Becoming a Sage Starts From Condensing the Essence of Time

Chapter 142: Today, I’ll Show Everyone My Anger (1)

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In the three months of spring, there were ninety days of rain.

A spring rain fell after the clouds, giving the entire West Lake a scenery that was very different from the sunny day.

At this moment, the spring rain that filled the sky seemed to have stopped for a moment.

Many people looked at the West Lake and the endless white jade dike that stretched to the side. It could be seen that on the long dike, a white aura rushed up like a strong white python. It vaguely had the posture of a dragon and roared at the human world.

However, what was even more shocking and dazzling was the extremely dazzling red color on the white dike.

Many scholars’ faces turned pale. They looked at Master An, who had cut off the monk’s head in the navy blue monk robe, in fear. He stepped on a black sword and soared into the sky, like a peerless Sword Immortal rising into the sky!

From the moment the carriage stopped, the monk getting out of the carriage and releasing his killing intent, to being killed by An Le and having his head cut off, everything happened in a flash.

It was a battle between cultivators. It was so fast that many people did not react. They could not even see the details of the battle clearly.

Many scholars knew that An Le had won. He had cut off the monk’s head with a sword and established the victory.

However, many scholars and calligraphers also thought that this was murder…

Master An had killed someone!

Many people admired and admired Master An, who was now famous. However, when it came to killing people in public, many scholars and calligraphers were afraid.

They didn’t know about the world of martial arts. They only knew that a

famous person like Master An might ruin his future if he killed someone in Lin’an Prefecture.

On the flower boat in the center of West Lake, Fairy Yun Rou stood there with a zither on her back. She looked at the battle on the long dike and her heart could not help but surge.

Monk Fakong was at the fifth level of Body Tempering. He had comprehended the Mystic Intent and stepped into the Connate Realm. His physique was enhanced by the Connate body, and his strength was peerless. His aura was endless and extremely domineering.

However, he was actually killed by An Le in a fair battle!

Fairy Yun Rou, who had witnessed this battle with her own eyes, knew very well how domineering An Le’s combat strength was. That godly sword technique, coupled with the enhancement of the righteous sword qi, and lastly… waving the sword like playing the zither.

Almost seizing the instant opportunity, he used his lightning-fast technique to capitalize on this opportunity and turn it into victory.

“Killing with music… Young Master An also knows the Dao of Music?” Fairy Yun Rou’s eyes shone brightly.

She, who was proficient in the zither, naturally saw through An Le’s final breakthrough point that changed the situation. He used his Primordial Spirit to play the sword, causing the Ink Pool Sword’s sword cry to turn into a murderous sound wave that exploded like buried gunpowder.

Although Monk Fakong had a fifth-realm physical body, he still could not withstand this sudden explosion. Therefore, after three consecutive explosions, his palm, arm, and half of his body exploded.

At this point, the situation was over. Even if Monk Fakong was at the fifth realm of Body Tempering, half of his body had been blown up, so his combat strength had naturally decreased greatly. Without a doubt, he had been killed by An Le.

This battle was too exciting. The game between the techniques of the two sides, the battle between the Primordial Spirits, and the hiding of their trump cards were all satisfying.

After An Le killed Monk Fakong in one battle, a majestic invincible aura suddenly appeared from his body. A third-realm Body Tempering Inner Core had killed a fifth-realm Connate expert! Follow current s on novelenglish.net . Firᴇ

What kind of great victory was this? What kind of bold counterattack!

To An Le, who had nurtured an invincible aura, this victory would definitely bring a huge condensation and improvement to his invincible aura!

But what puzzled Fairy Yun Rou was…

Stepping on the Ink Pool Sword, he rode his sword and rose into the sky. Holding the blood-stained Green Mountain in his hand, his white clothes and wide sleeves fluttered as he walked towards the hexagonal heavy-brimmed pagoda, the Lake Gazing Building. What was Young Master An trying to do?

She wasn’t the only one who was puzzled. Many cultivators and scholars who had watched the battle on the long dike were puzzled.

Some people thought that An Le wanted to escape from punishment, while others thought that An Le wanted to turn himself in.

However, some people felt that the killing intent on An Let s body condensed, as if… he wanted to continue killing!

An Le was prepared to kill the next person!

But who was he going to kill?!

On Lake Gazing Building… there was someone An Le wanted to kill!

The spring rain was fine, and the entire Lin’an seemed to be enveloped in a murderous aura. Ripples appeared on the West Lake, and the smell of blood spread out like a huge net, spreading throughout this beautiful place.

An Le stepped on the Ink Pool Sword and rode it up. This was his first time riding a sword. At the Shedding Mortality Realm, he could release his mental power and fly on a sword.

However, he had never tried and practiced this technique in Lin’an Prefecture before.

Today, An Le had killed Monk Fakong. His aura surged and his invincible aura gathered. At this moment, his confidence was incomparably high.

His hair fluttered, and his white clothes fluttered. His handsome face welcomed the slap of the spring rain. The rolling Qi Blood in his body evaporated the spring rain, forming a mist that covered his body.

An Le stared at the Lake Gazing Building. There, he saw a familiar figure leaning against the wall.

It was as if scenes flashed past in front of him.

When he first saw Qin Qianqiu, he sat high in the carriage and lifted the curtain. His eyes were high and mighty as if he was looking down at an ant crawling on the ground with difficulty but showing some talent. With disdain and charity, he recruited him.

After that, Qin Qianqiu forced Zhu Shan to kill him, forcing him to risk his life to kill An Le. He was even prepared to exchange his life with An Le’s.

At that time, Qin Qianqiu still treated An Le as an ant that could be easily erased. However, due to the rules of the Lin Residence, he had no choice but to let a small figure like Zhu Shan kill him. However, Qin Qianqiu did not take An Le seriously. He felt that An Le would definitely die under his plan..