Supreme Martial God of the City-Chapter 387 - 383: Revenge (Seeking Monthly Tickets and Subscription)

Chapter 387: Chapter 383: Revenge (Seeking Monthly Tickets and Subscription)

"Young master, what great enthusiasm to stay up in the middle of the night."

"Are you up to admire the night scenery?"

With a grace like that of a Moon Palace Fairy, Ning Wei stepped into the moonlight and walked to Ye Tian’s side.

"Miss Ning, aren’t you also up in the middle of the night?"

"Now it’s just the two of us, a man and a woman alone. Your companions might misunderstand."

Ye Tian turned around, gave a faint smile, and looked at Ning Wei.

"Young master, you jest."

"I still don’t know what your esteemed name is, could you tell this young lady?"

With an enchanting smile, Ning Wei walked closer to Ye Tian, the faint scent of osmanthus in the air was very pleasant.

"My name is Mu Tian."

"Alright, it’s getting late, you should go to sleep soon!"

Ye Tian responded softly and walked away, finding a spot under a tree to lean on and sleep.

"Hmph..."

"Am I not beautiful?"

"I can’t even have a conversation? This is infuriating!!"

Ning Wei stared blankly at Ye Tian’s departing figure, stomped her foot, ground her tiger teeth, and said with some annoyance.

In the Ning family, she was a girl adored by thousands, not only possessing a face that could overturn cities, but also the first genius. Countless people waited an entire week at the entrance of the Ning family just to see her.

She wanted to speak with Ye Tian mainly because of the scholar-like aura he exuded, which surpassed Wuchen by countless times. Despite appearing to have no cultivation, he dared to walk in Kunlun’s Ten Thousand Mountains and even dared to roast meat.

One must know, demon beasts are extremely sensitive to the smell of meat and blood. Without some strength, who would dare so openly roast meat.

Moreover, despite Wuchen’s multiple threats, Ye Tian remained unmoved, calm and composed, making Ning Wei curious about a man for the first time.

But Ye Tian’s attitude toward her was indifferent as if speaking an extra word to her was a waste of time. How could she not be angry?

As the night deepened, the chirping of crickets gradually faded, and the moon above was shrouded by dark clouds.

Darkness, officially descended.

Wuchen and the others, still sleeping soundly, were completely unaware that death was approaching. The Red Flame Leopard they had as their spoils lay peacefully on the ground, its tail emitting a faint putrid smell.

"Roar, roar, roar~~~~"

That was the low growl of the leopard pack. Dozens of blood-red eyes, like the eyes of devils, slowly approached silently!!!

"Heh, how interesting!"

"A whole pack of Red Flame Leopards has come knocking, and they’ve even brought their king along. This is going to be fun."

Lying under the tree, Ye Tian opened his eyes with a light smile and seemed to vanish into the night, leaving no trace of his presence.

The biggest difference between Ye Tian and ordinary martial artists was his spiritual power, vast like an ocean, able to scan the entire area for hundreds of miles, nothing escaping his divine sense.

The reason why Wuchen and the others had no awareness was that there are limits to a martial artist’s five senses. Martial artists can enhance their senses using spiritual energy, but it’s limited. Only by cultivating spiritual power attack methods can one significantly enhance spiritual sense.

It wasn’t long before the area was surrounded by sixteen Red Flame Leopards. The leading one, the largest and strongest, was undoubtedly the Red Flame Leopard King.

The Red Flame Leopard King, with its flaming red stripes, like an exquisite piece of art, was imposing and majestic, over five meters long, with a coat of menacing fur that glimmered faintly.

It bared its teeth slightly, terrifyingly long fangs that looked like yellow-white sword cones, glinting sharply. At the corners of its mouth, crystal clear saliva dripped.

In a sudden move, it turned, its massive red leopard head, the size of a bathtub, fixed its gaze on the Spirit Shield tent where Wuchen and the others were. Its copper bell-like eyes were filled with mockery and cruelty.

As for Ye Tian, he stood at the top of a tree, looking down upon everything below with a clear view.

"Not bad, this Red Flame Leopard King seems to have Heaven Rank cultivation."

"Even if Ning Wei’s group joins forces, they can at most restrain it. But it’s a pity it brought an entire pack of Red Flame Leopards."

"I wonder how strong the Kunlun martial artists actually are."

Looking below, Ye Tian mumbled to himself. The reason he didn’t drive away the Red Flame Leopards was partly to teach Wuchen a lesson, but mainly to see how much stronger Kunlun martial artists were compared to mortals.

"Roar, roar, roar~~~~"

The strongest Red Flame Leopard King howled to the sky, shaking the trees around, countless leaves falling. The aura of the beast king intimidated demon beasts within a few miles, making them hide away!!!

The Red Flame Leopard King first stepped forward with one paw, lifting its head high, looking down disdainfully at the three Spirit Shield tents, then walked over and raised its claw, slashing down!!!

"Three strikes in a row!!"

Three Spirit Shield tents were ripped open, with Ning Wei and the others immediately rushing out, weapons in hand, alert and watchful.

But upon seeing the Red Flame Leopard King and its pack, Xiao Huan’s legs trembled, her face pale, constantly retreating, her voice shaking.

"Miss, there’s... so many Red Flame Leopards!"

"What... what should we do now?"

Xiao Huan took a deep breath, looking at Ning Wei with hope.

"Whew~~~"

"We have no way out, we must fight!!"

"All exits are blocked by the Red Flame Leopards. Young Master Wuchen, let’s unite and fight!"

Gripping her sword, Ning Wei’s hand trembled slightly, but she held it tightly, her eyes resolute as she faced the Red Flame Leopards.

This battle could decide her life or death, the future of the Ning family all resting on her. She must not die! Absolutely not!

She pleaded with Wuchen. Though she somewhat disliked him, in this critical moment, Wuchen had the highest cultivation and experience in killing Red Flame Leopards.

Therefore, Wuchen possibly held the key to their weaknesses. At first, Ning Wei never believed Wuchen had the ability to kill a Red Flame Leopard. It wasn’t that he couldn’t, but she had seen the Red Flame Leopard.

There was only one wound on it, a fine sword mark on its neck. She believed the martial artist who killed this Red Flame Leopard must be a Sword Dao master, and Wuchen’s clumsy swordsmanship was far inferior to hers in every other aspect except cultivation.

A Wuchen like this, how could he possibly deliver such an astonishing sword strike to kill a Red Flame Leopard? But now, they had no choice but to try, or else next year’s today would be her death anniversary!!!

"Yes, Brother Wuchen, hurry and take action!!"

"Didn’t you kill a Red Flame Leopard with one strike? You... you quickly, kill them all!!"

"I believe Brother Wuchen can do it."

Hearing Ning Wei’s words, Xiao Huan clung to this last hope, shouting to Wuchen.

Uncle Mu and the others also looked at Wuchen, filled with pleadings and expectations.

But Wuchen? Beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, his entire being felt like he was in an ice cellar!