Urban Peerless Expert
Chapter 794 - 814: Can Nanyue Disciples Be Killed, But Kunlun Disciples Can’t Be Killed?_1

Chapter 794: Chapter 814: Can Nanyue Disciples Be Killed, But Kunlun Disciples Can’t Be Killed?_1

Zhao Feiyu’s face was cold, and his thoughts raced quickly in his mind.

He never expected this scene to unfold.

That bastard Lu Daoren, he failed to kill someone, exposed his identity, and should have run away far. How dare he still come here?

Bold as brass!

In the blink of an eye, he had a plan.

"Lin Chen visited Kunlun Mountain and had disputes with many Kunlun disciples. A fight broke out and many disciples were injured, one of them being my cousin, Zhao Ping from Tian Shu Peak. He asked me to deal with Lin Chen, but if I were to do it directly on Kunlun Mountain, it would undoubtedly be bullying and tarnish Kunlun’s reputation."

Zhao Feiyu appeared calm: "So I let Lu Daoren, who had just entered the Transforming God stage, take action. If he escapes, this matter will be dropped, and it’s considered a lesson for him. If he’s killed, then he’s dead. How can my fellow Kunlun disciples be humiliated?"

Lin Chen opened his eyes wide, looking surprised.

Damn, that’s quite a scheme.

What was originally a narrow-minded and petty act now appeared as a just and righteous fight for the honor of Kunlun.

He was sure that Lin Chen wouldn’t mention his father and Tang Li’s private affairs since they were considered private matters. If exposed, everyone would be in trouble, and most importantly, it would hurt Tang Li.

Tang Li had been so good to him, even teaching him the great shrinking technique. Naturally, he wouldn’t drag her into this mess.

Li Ping’an turned his head and looked at Lin Chen: "Junior Brother, is what he said true?"

Lin Chen said with a laugh: "His cousin bullied and insulted other disciples. I couldn’t stand it, so I intervened and taught him a lesson. Of course, this is a matter within Kunlun disciples, it’s true that I, as an outsider, intervened."

Li Ping’an nodded: "As a son of Kunlun, if you really feel that your fellow disciples have been humiliated, you should stand up and handle this matter honestly. Sending people to ambush in secret is cowardly and disgraceful. My Junior Brother was lucky and didn’t get killed, so I won’t kill you today. But you must pay the price for your actions."

Zhao Feiyu said coldly: "What price?"

Li Ping’an took a step forward and reached out for Zhao Feiyu.

Zhao Feiyu was startled, not expecting Li Ping’an to take action so decisively. He hurriedly retreated backward while the giant Eight-Armed Arhat appeared once again behind him.

"Show mercy!"

An old and hoarse voice sounded, and a giant hand covering the sky suddenly appeared in the air, grabbing towards Li Ping’an. The momentum was overwhelming and covered the sun.

Li Ping’an looked calm and casually raised his hand, forming a seal and slapping it towards the air.

The giant hand with winds and thunder sounds seemed about to fall on Li Ping’an’s head but suddenly encountered an invisible barrier and could no longer press down.

At the next moment, the giant hand collapsed.

Li Ping’an remained expressionless. Taking another step forward, he reached Zhao Feiyu’s side and looked at the hundreds of feet tall Eight-Armed Arhat, saying indifferently: "The Innate Dao Body is indeed extraordinary, but with the extraordinary talent given to you by heaven, you should bear more responsibility, not trample on the lives of others relying on your talent."

The Eight-Armed Arhat waved various weapons and smashed them towards Li Ping’an. Still, Li Ping’an casually slapped them away, causing the ferocious attacks to be deflected instantly and veer off to the side.

Li Ping’an pointed his fingers like a sword and casually drew a line in the air.

"Breaking one of your arms as a warning. If you offend again, no matter if you have an Innate Dao Body or are the son of Kunlun, I will take your life."

A figure, like a bolt of lightning, shot quickly from the flying boat on the distant Kunlun Mountain, and an old voice thundered like rolling thunder.

"Li Ping’an, how dare you!"

As Li Ping’an drew that simple line, a dark streak appeared in the air, accompanied by intense spatial fluctuations, seemingly tearing the sky apart.

The dark streak directly grazed the shoulder of the Eight-Armed Arhat, and one of the giant arms wielding a weapon was separated from the body of the Arhat. It fell from the sky, crashed heavily into a cliff, turned into golden light points and gradually disappeared in the air.

Lin Chen was shocked, his gaze falling on the shoulder of the Eight-Armed Arhat. There was a huge gap with dazzling golden light and eerie blackness mixed within.

As the arm of the Eight-Armed Arhat was severed, Zhao Feiyu’s face suddenly turned pale. He spat out a mouthful of blood, looking much weaker and filled with horror in his eyes.

The Eight-Armed Arhat was a phenomenon and could recover from injuries with another summoning. However, he now found that the arm could not be regenerated!

The Eight-Armed Arhat had now become a Seven-Armed Arhat, with its strength greatly reduced. More importantly, due to the mysterious connection between him and the phenomenon, he himself had also suffered a severe internal injury and would probably not recover for a year or more.

As the white-haired old man who rushed over saw this scene, he was furious: "Li Ping’an, you destroyed the future of my Kunlun! Are you trying to start a war with us?"

Li Ping’an’s expression was calm: "An Innate Dao Body is rare in a thousand years, which is why I spared him once. This is a small punishment with a big warning. Otherwise, just for plotting against my Junior Brother, he would already be dead now. What, so it’s fine for your Kunlun disciples to kill my South Mountain disciples, but we can’t kill your disciples?"