Free Web NovelChapter 139: Saint King’s Self-Destruction
Before he could truly understand what had happened, Song Yang was already holding his neck with one hand.
"Let me go...", Luo Sanqiang tried to speak, but Song Yang’s strength was overwhelming.
Song Yang, on the other hand, did not care about this at all. The only reason he had not killed him yet was because he was thinking about what had happened.
As soon as he noticed that Luo Sanqiang had used the talisman, Song Yang immediately felt an Imperial Law of Space beginning to envelop Luo Sanqiang.
But compared to his own, it was extremely weak... At most, someone who had only comprehended 10% of the Imperial Law of Space had created that talisman.
Therefore, naturally, it was not a problem for Song Yang to block it.
"Maybe I should make some talismans like these when I have time," Song Yang thought.
Now that he had an Imperial Law of Space, even without being a Quasi-Emperor, he could also make them.
"Besides, that boy Fang Yu... I would like to know how you will escape from me now if we meet again."
Although no one knew that a person had escaped from the assassins of the Shura Palace, since Song Yang had hidden everything, his reputation was not affected.
But that did not matter. For Song Yang, this was a personal matter.
Fang Yu escaped from his hands even after he personally acted, and now he wanted to kill him with his own hands!
It was a pity that no one knew where Fang Yu was since the Genius Competition. Even with the intelligence network of the Shura Palace, he could not find him.
Probably, Fang Yu was in one of the other regions... or maybe even in the mysterious Central Region.
’It doesn’t matter, he will not be able to escape forever,’ Song Yang shook his head.
After coming back to his senses and seeing Luo Sanqiang, whose face was already completely purple, he prepared to end his suffering.
But a voice interrupted him.
"Wait!!!" Ye Dongjun shouted quickly.
Not even he knew where he got the courage to shout at Song Yang at that moment.
But he knew that if Luo Sanqiang died, he probably would not survive either.
Even so, his courage was only enough to shout.
He did not dare to really act against Song Yang!
"Wait? What?", Song Yang showed a slight playful smile as he looked at the old man.
Naturally, he knew that the person who had placed the restriction on Ye Dongjun’s soul was probably Luo Sanqiang’s father, a 7-Star Saint King.
And that if Luo Sanqiang died there, Ye Dongjun would also die under his fury.
But... what did that have to do with him?
"Shura Palace Master, the mistake was my young master’s, but please spare his life."
"Our Blood Demonic Sect is willing to pay any price!"
"I beg you!", Ye Dongjun gritted his teeth and spoke with all the strength he had, still carrying a small trace of hope.
Although he knew the chances were minimal, he truly hoped from the bottom of his heart that Song Yang would agree.
"No!", Song Yang answered coldly while tightening his grip on Luo Sanqiang’s neck even more.
He could kill him at any moment, but he wanted to see if that old man would have the courage to act now.
If he really acted, maybe it would not be a bad idea to recruit him into the Shura Palace. After all, having one more Saint King was not bad.
With the strength of his soul, breaking that restriction was not a big deal.
But if Ye Dongjun was only a coward... then let him die!
After hearing Song Yang’s answer, Ye Dongjun lowered his head, and then, as if he had made a decision, raised it again.
But in that gaze, there was only madness...
"Good, good, good! Since you won’t leave me a way to live, then I will make you pay the price!"
Ye Dongjun roared while the spiritual energy in his body began to become terribly unstable.
"This is bad!", Sun Donghai shouted quickly. "He is going to self-destruct!" freeweɓnovel.cøm
Those words were like a spark falling onto a barrel of gunpowder, throwing everyone into panic.
The explosion of a 3-Star Saint King would have, at the very least, the power of a Great Saint.
After the explosion, there would probably not even be a single living being left in the entire imperial capital.
Even Song Yang’s expression changed slightly. He did not expect that old man to be so decisive.
’What a pity...’, Song Yang murmured internally. ’He could even have become part of the Shura Palace.’
But now that Ye Dongjun had started the self-destruction, even Song Yang became powerless to reverse it.
Thinking about this, Song Yang simply raised his hand calmly toward Ye Dongjun.
A terrible Law of Space pulled Luo Sanqiang toward Ye Dongjun and began to compress all the space around them.
"Die! Die, all of you!", Ye Dongjun roared.
Although he was crazy, he knew that he was probably not Song Yang’s match.
Even his self-destruction would probably not be able to kill him.
But his wife and daughter were there... Even if Song Yang survived, he would probably be heavily injured.
How could he protect them then?
’Hehe... you forced me to death, so I will make you pay a heavy price!’ freёweɓnovel.com
That was Ye Dongjun’s last thought.
BANG!
A deafening explosion echoed throughout the entire imperial capital, making everyone’s ears ring.
But inside the palace, everyone was stunned.
Especially Sun Yunling, who had covered her face with her hands before slowly lowering them.
Only to see Shi Hu standing in front of her, ready to protect her with his own life.
But neither she, nor Shi Hu, nor anyone else was actually injured.
In fact, besides the terrifying sound of the explosion, she did not even feel a gust of wind.
Only then did everyone notice that a gigantic sphere of energy was being compressed by Song Yang’s hand at the place where Ye Dongjun originally was.
’Why are all the people from this Blood Demonic Sect so unstable...’, Song Yang murmured internally.
After completely dispersing the energy, Song Yang turned around.
Only to face the survivors looking at him as if they were facing a real monster.
"He actually compressed the power of a Saint King’s self-destruction...? What kind of monster is this...?"
