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Hyperdimensional Universe: I have Three Thousand Ultimate Talents-Chapter 47 - : When I Want You Dead, You Must Die.
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Chapter 47: Chapter 47: When I Want You Dead, You Must Die.
Translator: 549690339
Jiang Ming used his thin Qi and meticulous mental control to help Constable Jin transform his Qi and enter the Master-level Realm.
Throughout the journey, Constable Jin took great care of Jiang Ming, attending to his every need and making him comfortable.
Although they took many stops along the way, they eventually reached the territory of Dalin Temple.
βBrother Jiang, are you really going up the mountain?β Inside the carriage, Constable Jin massaged his leg, looking like a little girl in anyway he could.
βWeβve come this far; of course, weβre going up the mountain.β Jiang Ming held a book, thoroughly enjoying it. βAny recent developments?β
They had been traveling for two months.
βThereβs quite a bit!β Constable Jin had received quite a few messages along the way.
For example, around Dalin Temple, there were no fewer than a thousand martial artists gathered, with perhaps even more hidden from view.
Divine Fist Sect, Lengyue Palace, Divine Sword Villa, and so on had all sent people over.
The nearby stationed army also seemed to be taking some sort of action.
A powerful North Barbarian had entered Great Yan Nation but left no trace behind.
Although the Demon Sect members were well-hidden, some clues could still be found.
Dalin Temple was under martial law.
The Six Gates had also dispatched constables.
And so on.
Outside, hidden currents were raging.
The carriage suddenly stopped, and Lu Yuanβs voice rang out: βNangong Haoran, Brother Nangong, what do you mean by blocking our way?β
βBrother Lu!β Nangong Haoran, clad in white, carrying a long sword, tall, and with an icy aura, said, βI kindly ask you to turn back. The world of martial arts is already chaotic enough. If you continue up the mountain, 1 fear it will trigger a fight that will involve the entire world of martial arts. When that time comes, countless innocent people will be implicated, with no regard for their lives. How can you bear it in your heart?β
βBrother Nangong, they say you are full of righteous indignation and love getting involved in the worldβs injustices. Do you find this unbearable?β Lu Yuan sneered. βWhen Brother Jiang was besieged in Mount Dependence City, why didnβt 1 see you speak up? The second time, Zhao Zhengyi initiated another attack on Brother Jiang, and three Great Grandmasters stepped in, yet we still did not see you. If you could not intervene the first time, that would be fine, but what about the second time?β
βAs for triggering a fight in the world of martial arts and implicating the common people, thatβs even more outrageous.β
βThe Vajra Holy Monk colluded with the Demon Sect and the North Barbarians. What do you think that represents? It means that Dalin Temple wants to rebel, which will cause countless innocent people to die miserably.β
βNangong, 1 never would have thought that you, who always act impartially, upright, and solely focus on sword skills, would sell your life for Dalin Temple.β
Lu Yuan sighed.
Jiang Ming also got off.
Constable Jin followed.
βSo youβre Jiang Ming?β Nangong Haoranβs gaze passed over Lu Yuan, and he looked at Jiang Ming. The long sword on his back buzzed and vibrated, then jumped out, drawing a streak of light before landing in his hand.
He flicked it into the air, and Sword Qi sprayed out, its powerful aura soaring into the sky.
βRumor has it that you killed Xuanming Master first, then killed three Great Grandmasters with a single sword. I donβt believe it!β Nangong Haoran stepped forward. βI consider myself unparalleled in sword skills, and the only one who can compare with me is the Sword God He Yiming of Divine Sword Villa. As for you? I want to see if youβre as strong as the rumors say.β
Jiang Ming laughed.
Lu Yuan quickly jumped off the carriage, stood between the two, and said to Jiang Ming with a clasped fist, βHow about I take care of this, Brother Jiang?β βFine!β Seeing his serious expression, Jiang Ming nodded.
Lu Yuan breathed a sigh of relief.
He knew that if Jiang Ming took action, Nangong Haoran would undoubtedly die. Turning around, he looked at Nangong Haoran with helplessness, βWhy did you have to step into this muddy water?β
Nangong Haoran remained silent.
βThe Nangong Family has great influence. Maybeβ¦β Lu Yuan didnβt finish his sentence but instead said, βI will fight on behalf of Brother Jiang. Brother Nangong, make your move!β
βBrother Lu, I appreciate your kindness, but please step aside; you are not my opponent.β Nangong Haoran said, β1 am already at the peak of the Master-level, but I still cannot comprehend Sword Intention, and I cannot progress any further. Now that I have encountered a peerless sword master, how can I give up!β
βHavenβt you heard that one should take a fresh look at someone they havenβt seen for three days? The me today is not the same as the me in the past!β
βBrother Lu, itβs not that I look down on you, but apart from being able to run, you have no special skills at all!β
βBrother Nangong, am I truly that bad?β Lu Yuan raised an eyebrow, his face turning slightly unpleasant.
At the very least, he used to be a powerful Master-level martial artist!
Was he really good for nothing except running?
Who was he looking down on!
He thought of the time when he was called βLu Paopaoβ in Black Wind Village and couldnβt help but grind his teeth.
βBrother Nangong, other than your sword, youβre good for nothing. However, from now on, apart from Brother Jiang, who in the world can make me run?β Lu Yuan raised his hand for a Shaoze Sword thrust.
Buzz⦠fre ewebn ovel
Sword qi pierced the air, containing the Windβs Intentions, reaching the ultimate speed. In a blink, it was close to Nangong Haoran, who was alarmed. He immediately blocked it with his long sword, but the force pushed him back five or six steps.
Swoosh, swoosh, swooshβ¦
Lu Yuan continued to wield sword qi, forcing Nangong Haoran to retreat more than fifty meters away.
With his footing in disarray and his face flushed.
Lu Yuan finally stopped and said with a sly grin, βBrother Nangong, you see, Iβm truly good for nothing, except defeating you with my sword techniques.β βThis is not a sword skill!β Nangong Haoranβs defiant lips trembled as he turned to leave, quietly saying, βThank you!β
βFrom now on, I am just a wandering swordsman!β
Nangong Haoran used his Light Skill and quickly left.
βIn the world of martial arts, one canβt help but be bound,β Lu Yuan sighed inexplicably, then said, βAre we still going to sit?β
βIβm tired of sitting; letβs walk up the mountain!β Jiang Ming walked forward with his hands behind his back.
βWalking up the mountain is better than riding a carriage, huh?β Lu Yuan snorted and quickly followed.
Constable Jin remained silent and followed as well.
Behind them, there were constables from the Six Gates to take care of the carriage.
There were people watching on both sides, waiting to see what would happen.
Lu Yuan kept greeting them.
At the base of the mountain.
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βAmitabha Buddha, may 1 know the reason for Master Jiangβs visit to our humble temple?β A wrinkled-faced old monk stood before them, surrounded by a strong aura of death qi, but with bright eyes.
Thirty-six strong monks stood around him, each holding a steel rod as thick as a goose egg and staring at Jiang Ming fiercely.
βTo annihilate!β Jiang Ming spat out these two words and waved his hand.
Lu Yuan opened his mouth to say something but chose to step aside instead.
Constable Jin didnβt say anything either, only looking at the old monk with some pity.
βAmitabha Buddha, the Vajra monks acted on their own, and their actions donβt represent our Dalin Temple. Master Jiang, seeking revenge for a single injustice only invites others to seek revenge against you. Why not just leave?β The old monk frowned, suppressing the anger in his heart.
βI also act on a personal basis!β Jiang Ming couldnβt help but laugh, βDalin Temple still looks down on me. If you truly wanted to apologize, you should have shown sincerity from the start, at least bowing three times. But now, you send a dying man to greet me. Isnβt it obvious that you want to confront me, kill me if you can, or at least test my strength?β
βI should have killed more.β
βThree Great Grandmasters canβt force your arrogant heads, which only serve Buddha, to bow.β
βFine, today I will send you all to see the Buddha Master.β
Jiang Ming saw through Dalin Templeβs intentions.
βMaster Jiang, you will go to hell!β The old monk laughed and shouted, βTathagata Demon Subduing Array, suppress this demon for me!β
Buzzβ¦
His body swelled, and a violent aura stirred up a raging torrent. His strength even surged to the Great Grandmaster Realm.
Blood flowed from the corners of his mouth.
The thirty-six rod monks instantly shifted positions, surrounded Jiang Ming, and directly attacked with their rods powered by their qi.
They were all Innate experts.
The shadows of their rods roared, blocking out the sky.
βNow itβs interesting! Say youβre going to attack and then do it. Be ruthless; donβt stop until you kill!β Jiang Ming laughed, βItβs rare to have a perfect solution in the world. I want you dead, so you have to die!β
With a grasp, qi formed into a sword..