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Chapter 1279 - 1273: Serve as a Warning to Others

Chapter 1279: Chapter 1273: Serve as a Warning to Others

Now hearing the young man say this, Ye Xiyao, though skeptical, couldn’t help but harbor a sliver of hope in her heart.

"You claim that Xiyao is a princess of some Zixiao Dynasty in the Upper Realm? What proof do you have!" Li Changlin was momentarily startled. He quickly sat upright.

Though he didn’t care about these people before him, anything involving Xiyao’s lineage was something he couldn’t afford to be careless about.

"Of course, I have evidence. I can even take Ye Xiyao back to the Upper Realm to find her relatives." The young man smirked as he looked at Li Changlin and said with faint disdain, "However, Ye Xiyao, if you wish to find your family, you’ll need to leave Li Changlin and instead marry Cheng Hui."

"Impossible!" Upon hearing this, Ye Xiyao immediately shook her head and refused. "My lineage is irrelevant. If your condition is for me to leave Brother Changlin and marry Cheng Hui, you’re simply delusional!"

"Ha, what a pity then. If you don’t agree to my terms, you won’t live past the age of twenty-four." Ye Xiyao’s rejection didn’t faze the young man. He fixed his gaze on Li Changlin and said grimly, "Kid, Ye Xiyao is afflicted with a terminal illness. I don’t know if you’re aware. If I were you, to save her, I would definitely let her go."

"You know Xiyao’s illness!" Li Changlin’s gaze sharpened, and he stood up abruptly, shouting, "In that case, you must know where to find the Ice Soul Snow Lotus!"

"Ice Soul Snow Lotus?" The young man froze for a moment but quickly regained his composure. He chuckled disdainfully, "That must be something Ye Haoshen told you. Indeed, according to ancient legends, an illness like Ye Xiyao’s destined affliction can be alleviated using the Ice Soul Snow Lotus."

"From your tone, could it be that there’s another way to cure this destined illness?" Li Changlin wasn’t foolish. He immediately picked up on the nuances in the young man’s words and quickly said, "Tell me. I can give you a hundred Grass Revival Pills to push your power to its peak!"

"Grass Revival Pill?" Upon hearing this, Cheng Hui and the others’ eyes glimmered with greed. The young man, however, seemed unaware and curiously asked, "Li Changlin, what is this Grass Revival Pill you’re talking about?"

"The Grass Revival Pill can enhance one’s strength. A single pill can increase your power by five hundred pounds."

Li Changlin spoke calmly, confident that the young man would take the bait.

One hundred Grass Revival Pills equaled fifty thousand pounds of strength.

Not to mention the young man—Li Changlin himself couldn’t help but be tempted.

The young man was visibly shaken, a strange gleam flashing in his eyes. After a moment of deliberation, he chuckled darkly, "I never expected you to have such treasures. In that case, I’ll just capture you and force the Grass Revival Pills out of you!"

The young man, an unrivaled expert in the Inch Strength Realm, had no intention of bargaining with Li Changlin.

Without hesitation, he suddenly extended his hand, aiming directly for Li Changlin’s head.

To the young man, Li Changlin might possess Early or even Middle Stage Virtual Energy, but escaping his grasp was absolutely impossible.

Without even the Power of Two Dragons, how could he possibly be a match?

Witnessing this, Cheng Hui and the others smirked maliciously at Li Changlin.

If it were them, even their Half-step Inch Strength cultivation wouldn’t have allowed them to coerce Li Changlin.

After all, the Li Family was one of the Eight Great Families of the Capital City, with deep and formidable foundations.

If the Li Family were truly provoked, a life-and-death battle would be inevitable.

The young man, however, was different. Setting aside his fully matured Inch Strength abilities, just his Upper Realm identity was enough to suppress the Li Family entirely.

The young man made his move confidently, convinced it would be a simple matter.

Ye Xiyao gasped and cried out as the drama unfolded.

The assembled elites around them looked on in terror.

Many knew how formidable Li Changlin was, but this young man seemed even more formidable.

"You seek death!"

Faced with the sudden attack, Li Changlin’s eyes grew cold. Without hesitation, he raised his hand to strike the incoming palm.

Boom!

A thunderous sound echoed as fist met palm in a violent collision.

The young man’s eyes narrowed, and he spoke in a deep tone, "I didn’t expect it. You possess more than just the Power of Two Dragons!"

When he attacked earlier, three dragon projections materialized above his head, making it clear he hadn’t taken Li Changlin seriously.

In the young man’s estimation, even those at the Late Stage of Virtual Energy would only reach the Power of Two Dragons at most. Activating his Power of Three Dragons already represented Peak Virtual Energy capabilities.

Yet Li Changlin had easily parried his strike, forcing the young man to reevaluate him.

Even Cheng Hui, who had cultivated to the Late Stage of Virtual Energy, had only achieved the Power of Two Dragons. He couldn’t have withstood even one of the young man’s direct strikes.

"The Power of Two Dragons!" Li Changlin let out a cold chuckle and said grimly, "Do you think the Quasi-God Prodigal’s possession of Grass Revival Pills is some kind of bluff?"

"Grass Revival Pill!" The young man sneered, his expression darkening as he said coldly, "No matter how many Grass Revival Pills you have, it doesn’t change the fact that without reaching the Inch Strength Realm, you’ll never understand an Inch Force Expert’s techniques. Li Changlin, while Grass Revival Pills can quickly boost your strength, I don’t believe your body can handle strength beyond the Inch Energy Realm!"

"So what? Killing you is no issue at all."

Li Changlin gazed at him calmly, his eyes glinting with murderous intent.

This man had dared sneak attack him—an unforgivable transgression.

Li Changlin knew that as news of the Grass Revival Pills’ potency spread, many would undoubtedly set their sights on him.

This young man was no exception.

His only option now was to kill the man to serve as a warning to others.

"You think you can kill me? Let’s see if you have the capability!" The young man’s face darkened, his gaze menacing as he roared, "Li Changlin, this is your last chance. Kneel and submit to me at once, or I will cripple your Dantian, rendering you a powerless waste forever!"

"Hmph. You think you can destroy my Dantian? In a moment, the Quasi-God Prodigal will cripple you instead. Let’s see what you have to say then!"

Li Changlin was unfazed by the threat. With his Power of Eighteen Dragons, he had long since dismissed any concerns about combatants in the Inch Strength Realm.

After all, even the most powerful Inch Strength practitioners could only reach the Power of Fifteen Dragons.

The man before him was clearly far from that level.

"Die!"

Li Changlin’s words finally enraged the young man beyond control.

Letting out a cold snort, he launched himself forward with the speed of wind and thunder, swiftly closing in on Li Changlin.

As he charged, onlookers watched in shock as twelve massive dragon projections materialized above his head, vividly forming.

"Twelve dragons!"

"As expected of an Inch Force expert."

"Li Changlin is in serious trouble now."

"Offending an Inch Force expert? Not even the Li Family can protect him from this."