Chapter 542: I want him dead!

Chapter 542: I want him dead!

Translator: KurazyTolanzuraytor Editor: Jay

"This Sword Young Master is stronger than that Crazy Young Master?" Zhang Heng’s pupils constricted.

Because Luo Zhan only used a cultivation at the second level of the Void Prying Stage when he attacked Zhang Heng earlier, Zhang Heng determined that Luo Zhan’s cultivation was inferior to Sword Young Master.

At the same time, Zhang Heng didn’t forget to mock Crazy Young Master, "What first ranked amongst the five great young masters? You’re even inferior to Sword Young Master… Undeserved Reputation!"

When Zhang Heng’s voice sounded out, it caused both Duan Ling Tian and Sword Young Master to be unable to refrain from being stunned, then the both of them smiled as they glanced at Luo Zhan.

"Haha… Crazy Young Master, did you hear? You’re inferior to me." Chen Shao Shuai spoke slightly complacently.

"I’m inferior to you? Want to try?" Battle intent leaped about in Luo Zhan’s eyes as he spoke indifferently.

Chen Shao Shuai angrily rolled his eyes at Luo Zhan when he heard this. "If you want to try, then try with Duan Ling Tian… You’re two years older to me at any rate, is it worth taking pride in your cultivation being superior to mine?"

Time flowed silently by.

In next to no time, a fourth level Void Prying Stage slave entered into the arena.

This time, Luo Zhan left his seat impatiently, and this caused Duan Ling Tian and Chen Shao Shuai to be unable to help but look at each other and smile.

They were able to perceive that as the Crazy Young Master, and as the one ranked at the top of the five great young masters, Luo Zhan had his own arrogance.

Now, he wanted to use actions to fiercely slap Zhang Heng’s face!

He wanted to let Zhang Heng know of his true strength.

Whereas when Zhang Heng saw Luo Zhan sash out and the 6,000 ancient mammoth silhouettes that dashed out with him in the sky, he was completely dumbstruck.

"He… He actually concealed his cultivation?" Zhang Heng’s expression was unsightly as he suddenly felt that he was like a clown earlier.

Only the group of spectators in the spectating area weren’t surprised.

Crazy Young Master was the top figure amongst the five great young masters of the Azure Forest Imperial Kingdom, after all.

Presently, Sword Young Master had already broken through to the third level of the Void Prying Stage, so Crazy Young Master breaking through to the fourth level of the Void Prying Stage wasn’t surprising at all.

"Crazy Young Master!"

"Crazy Young Master!"

…

On the spectating area that surrounded the area, the group of spectators stood up excitedly as they cheered loudly.

As the figure who was the top figure amongst the five great young masters, Crazy Young Master had been famous for a long time, and the people that admired him were innumerable.

Whereas at this moment, Luo Zhan walked into the arena.

When the fourth level Void Prying Stage slave saw Luo Zhan stand before him, boundless scarlet red appeared in his eyes.

"Crazy Young Master, I’ll kill you!" The slave’s voice was hoarse and mixed with ruthlessness, and it was like a demon beast that had opened its bloody mouth and was waiting for a chance to swallow Luo Zhan up.

"That will depend on if you have the ability." Luo Zhan spoke indifferently, and he completely disregarded the words of the slave.

"HA!" Suddenly, the slave shouted out explosively, then his figure flashed like the wind, and he seemed to have transformed into an eagle that shot towards Luo Zhan.

He seemed as if he wanted to tear Luo Zhan in half!

When this slave attacked, besides raging Origin Energy, there were strands of light azure colored energy mixed within the claw imaged that covered the sky.

In the sky, 6,200 ancient mammoth silhouettes condensed into form.

Fourth level of the Void Prying Stage!

Elementary Wind Force!

The claw moved with the wind with extreme speed, and it was shocking.

Of course, the swiftness of this speed was only towards ordinary martial artists.

In the eyes of Luo Zhan, this slave’s speed was nothing.

Bang!

With a raise of his hand, Luo Zhan’s Origin Energy skyrocketed and a punch shot out.

On Luo Zhan’s fist, a strand of Origin Energy that had condensed into form stabbed out, and it seemed to have transformed into a seven foot spear light.

Luo Zhan precisely used spears.

Now that he was unable to use a spirit weapon spear, it was unavoidable for him to reveal the characteristics of the spear when he attacked.

Whoosh!

Luo Zhan’s perfectly straight punch smashed out, and it was like a wyrm leaving its cave.

Whereas the seven foot long spear light that flashed out from his fist had strands of red colored energy, and threads of scorching aura were suffused within the red energy.

Fire Force!

In the sky, another 500 ancient mammoth silhouettes appeared beside the existing 6,000 ancient mammoth silhouettes.

Obviously, Luo Zhan had comprehended Half-step Advanced Fire Force!

After exchanging blows, Luo Zhan’s fist smashed out as if it was assisted by the gods, and the seven foot spear light flashed out to pierce through the chest of the slave, causing blood to spurt out.

Bang!

The corpse of the slave fell down, and it was completely devoid of any signs of life.

Luo Zhan, victorious!

Instantly, a wave of cheering was set off in the surroundings of the arena as expected.

"I knew that Crazy Young Master wouldn’t lose… Although the betting ratio on Crazy Young Master wasn’t high, I put my entire wealth on Crazy Young Master and have earned quite a bit."

"As expected of the top figure amongst the five great young masters of our Azure Forest Imperial Kingdom, he has a well-deserved reputation!"

"Crazy Young Master, nice!"

…

The spectators all around the spectating area were extremely excited.

Besides some spectators that wanted to win from an unexpected winner, the remaining spectators in the Caged Battle Arena had all bet on Crazy Young Master if they did bet.

All of them earned a great sum.

The reward Luo Zhan obtained was a weapons refinement material that could be considered to be valuable.

But, to Duan Ling Tian, this weapons refinement material was only valuable in the Azure Forest Imperial Kingdom…

Not to mention the Foreign Lands, even if it was in the Darkhan Dynasty, this material would probably not be considered to be a rare item.

But Luo Zhan was as if he’d obtained a priceless treasure.

"Hmph!" When Luo Zhan returned, he intentionally stopped on the way and glanced contemptuously at Zhang Heng. "I wonder if Little Prince is willing to enter the arena for a match with a person who has an undeserved reputation like me?"

"You… You!!" Zhang Heng’s face went gloomy, he pointed at Luo Zhan as his entire body started trembling, yet he just happened to have no way to refute.

He wouldn’t dare enter the arena with Luo Zhan.

What a joke!

Not to mention Luo Zhan’s true cultivation was at the fourth level of the Void Prying Stage, even if Luo Zhan was only a second level Void Prying Stage martial artist, Luo Zhan was still not someone that he could go against.

"Pu**y!" After Luo Zhan slowly spat out a word, he returned to Duan Ling Tian and Chen Shao Shuai’s side.

This angered Zhang Heng to the point he almost went mad with rage.

When Duan Ling Tian and Chen Shao Shuai saw this scene, they couldn’t refrain from laughing, as neither of them had a good impression of Zhang Heng.

The caged battles in the arena continued.

"Eh, the disposition of this slave is formed naturally… Looks like he wasn’t an ordinary person before he was reduced into a slave." Suddenly, Chen Shao Shuai looked at the slave that appeared in the arena and was slightly surprised as he spoke.

"Indeed… This person’s birth is surely not ordinary!" Luo Zhen nodded as he spoke.

The words of the two of them caused Duan Ling Tian to be unable to refrain from looking over curiously.

With just a glance, Duan Ling Tian’s pupils suddenly constricted.

In the arena, a slave with a slightly tall figure stood there.

This was a young man with disheveled hair that hung loosely on his shoulders, his eyes were lusterless, and the brand that belonged to a slave was obvious.

A single word was branded, Song.

Bang!

Duan Ling Tian’s hand shook and the armrest of his seat was directly broken off.

"Duan Ling Tian, what’s wrong?" Meanwhile, Luo Zhan and Chen Shao Shuai noticed something was off with Duan Ling Tian.

They noticed that Duan Ling Tian’s gaze stared fixedly at that slave, and his face revealed excitement.

"Duan Ling Tian, you know him?" Chen Shao Shuai was stunned, then he asked.

"Yes." Duan Ling Tian nodded, his body lightly trembled as he was excited to the extreme.

He never imagined that he would be able to see ‘him’ here.

"Pfft!" Right at this moment, a laugh of ridicule sounded out.

Zhang Heng heard the conversation between Duan Ling Tian’s group and he said with a laugh of ridicule, "I truly never imagined that you, Duan Ling Tian, had a trash slave like this as a friend… As expected, birds of a feather flock together!"

Trash slave?

Zhang Heng’s words was like a fuse that completely lit up Duan Ling Tian’s flames of rage.

Whoosh!

Duan Ling Tian instantly stood up from his seat.

Bang!

Because of the force exerted from his legs, the tiles on the floor were forcefully shattered, and Duan Ling Tian’s rage could be understood from this.

Whoosh!

Instantly, Duan Ling Tian transformed into a gust of wind that arrived before Zhang Heng.

Duan Ling Tian’s hand stretched out like a bolt of lightning, and before Zhang Heng reacted, Duan Ling Tian had choked Zhang Heng’s neck like an eagle grabbing a chick, and Duan Ling Tian held Zhang Heng up forcefully.

"Say it one more time!" Duan Ling Tian’s eyes were scarlet red and was filled with killing intent that seemed to be waiting to swallow Zhang Heng up.

At this moment, Duan Ling Tian seemed to have transformed into a bloodthirsty wild beast.

He’d completely gone mad!

Zhang Heng was muddled.

Never had he imagined that a single sentence from him would be able to cause Duan Ling Tian to have a reaction like this.

Did I say something wrong?

At this moment, Zhang Heng’s throat was choked by Duan Ling Tian, and he wanted to resist yet his Origin Energy had only just risen when it was suppressed by Duan Ling Tian’s Origin Energy.

Zhang Heng’s countenance gradually flushed red.

"Ping… Elder Ping, save… Save me!" Zhang Heng cried for help from the old man by his side.

Meanwhile, the old man had recovered from his shock as well, and his expression went gloomy as he shouted out in a stern voice. "Duan Ling Tian, let the Little Prince down! Otherwise, don’t blame me for being ruthless."

However, Duan Ling Tian instead seemed as if he entirely didn’t hear the old man’s words, and he paid no attention to the old man.

"Listen properly… He isn’t a trash slave!" The blood red in Duan Ling Tian’s eyes was bewitching and extremely evil, and he spoke word by word.

Now, no matter if it was Luo Zhan and Chen Shao Shuai who’d rushed over, Zhang Heng, or the old man by Zhang Heng’s side, they finally understood why Duan Ling Tian would be so agitated.

So it turned out that it was because of the way Zhang Heng addressed the slave in the arena.

"Duan Ling Tian, I don’t care what relationship you have with that slave… But if you dare do anything to the Little Prince, then that slave is dead!" The old man threatened with a cold voice.

"What did you say?!" Duan Ling Tian slowly turned around and looked at the old man, and the killing intent on his body shot into the sky and had reached the limits of killing intent.

The old man felt a chill run down his spine when he was enveloped by Duan Ling Tian’s killing intent.

It was difficult for him to imagine how such a young man could possess such a terrifying killing intent.

But he still took a deep breath and said with a low voice. "I said, if you don’t let go of the Little Prince, that slave is dead!"

"Little Gold!" Duan Ling Tian suddenly shouted out in a grim voice. "I want him dead!"

I want him dead!

Duan Ling Tian’s voice wasn’t concealed in the slightest, it clearly spread throughout the Caged Battle Arena, and it drew the gazes of everyone.

Subsequently, the people present only saw a gold light flash out, and accompanying the gold light was an extremely tiny sword light that flashed by…

In the next moment, the throat of the old man that was still holding his head high a moment ago had split open.

Dazzling fresh blood spurted out and splashed all over Zhang Heng’s face.