History Is Strongest Senior Brother Chapter 280: Yan Zhaoge's Three Sentences

s.h.i.+ Songtao came to where those captured Broad Creed Mountain martial pract.i.tioners were, raising his head to look at s.h.i.+ Tie.

A low, hoa.r.s.e voice resounded, “Now, there are seven on my left, and fifteen on my right.”

s.h.i.+ Songtao raised his head to look at s.h.i.+ Tie, “If I say that I will wipe out all of those on one side, which side do you think it would be better for me to choose?”

s.h.i.+ Tie's eyes emanated a cold, pressuring light, his palm that was on the surface of the golden tower moving slightly, but not s.h.i.+fting away.

He extended his free hand towards s.h.i.+ Songtao, but was blocked by Sima Chui's attacking lance.

s.h.i.+ Songtao said in an indifferent tone, “With your cultivation base, if you stop suppressing the formation's core, even with the 'Scaly Dragon King' blocking you, you would be able to kill all of us over from this distance.”

“However, you can't not care about the grand formation guiding the descent of the Nine Underworlds, right?”

s.h.i.+ Songtao swivelled his head to look towards those Broad Creed Mountain martial pract.i.tioners, “Your predicament now is like mine that year.”

“As compared to the consequences that the descent of the Nine Underworlds would bring about, possibly killing twenty thousand, two hundred thousand, two million people or even more, the lives of you twenty or so people, in s.h.i.+ Tie's heart, appear insignificant.”

Of those Broad Creed Mountain martial pract.i.tioners, some bore complicated expressions, while others stubbornly glared furiously at s.h.i.+ Songtao.

s.h.i.+ Songtao looked at s.h.i.+ Tie, “In that case,, I already know your answer to my question.”

He looked left and right, “Seven people and fifteen people-you would definitely wish to secure the fifteen.”

s.h.i.+ Songtao laughed lightly, “The side with more people, right?”

Looks of despair instantly surfaced on the faces of the seven Broad Creed Mountain martial pract.i.tioners to his left.

Still, s.h.i.+ Songtao was not in a hurry to make his move as he instead swivelled his head to look towards his right, “But with these fifteen remaining people, if I were to split them into five on one side, and ten on the other, which side would you choose to secure?”

s.h.i.+ Tie's gaze hardened.

s.h.i.+ Songtao said mildly, “Still the side with the more people? That means securing ten, and forsaking five?”

“Very fitting with your style, but…” s.h.i.+ Songtao spread his hands towards the sides as he said coldly, “That way, the people who lived would be ten, and the people who died would be twelve. Which side would be more, and which side would be less?”

s.h.i.+ Tie looked at s.h.i.+ Songtao, not speaking for a long time.

s.h.i.+ Songtao's gaze similarly focused on that big figure hovering in mid-air.

“Senior apprentice-brother s.h.i.+, I'll interrupt you for a moment,” Yan Zhaoge suddenly said, “My words are not many, only consisting of three sentences.”

“The first sentence is that many a time, in many matters, it is not a simple choice of more or less. With eldest apprentice-uncle's personality, if he really were to choose, I feel that he would not choose to sacrifice the greater number, nor sacrifice the smaller number, and would instead choose to sacrifice himself.”

Yan Zhaoge looked at s.h.i.+ Songtao, “There is an old saying that it is none other than the father who knows the son best. Flip it around and it still holds some meaning. I feel that your understanding of eldest apprentice-uncle should be deeper than mine.”

s.h.i.+ Songtao's gaze moved from s.h.i.+ Tie over to Yan Zhaoge as he remained coldly indifferent and silent.

Yan Zhaoge met his gaze calmly, “The second sentence, is actually a question.”

“Sister Yuzhen and Jun'er-are they already dead, or are they like how you are now?”

s.h.i.+ Songtao's wife, surnamed Ying, named Yuzhen, was a solitary pract.i.tioner by birth. Having gotten acquainted with s.h.i.+ Songtao, the two had gotten on splendidly, eventually getting married, living happily together.

Afterwards, the son they had borne had been given the name s.h.i.+ Jun. It was still a name that the old Chief, Yuan Zhengfeng had helped to come up with.

The days after s.h.i.+ Jun had been born had been the happiest times for s.h.i.+ Tie's and s.h.i.+ Songtao's family.

Sadly, the good times did not last, as that disaster befell soon after.

s.h.i.+ Songtao's family of three all encountered danger, and disappeared without a trace, making recovering their bodies not possible at all.

Today, s.h.i.+ Songtao had reappeared once more, but Ying Yuzhen and s.h.i.+ Jun were still nowhere to be seen.

As Yan Zhaoge, s.h.i.+ Tie and Xu Fei looked at s.h.i.+ Songtao's appearance which resembled that of a wounded lone wolf, their hearts all sunk.

Rather than Xu Fei or s.h.i.+ Tie, this question was finally still asked by Yan Zhaoge.

Hearing it, s.h.i.+ Songtao abruptly sucked in a deep breath, the rage and pain within his gaze more visibly intense than before.

Looking at s.h.i.+ Songtao, Yan Zhaoge slowly said, “The third sentence…”

Now, Yan Zhaoge suddenly moved!

The cloak formed of the feathers of cranes on his shoulders abruptly flipped open, transforming into two ma.s.sive wings, which shook as he shot towards s.h.i.+ Songtao's group at lightning speed!

Yan Zhaoge's right eye flickered with the purplish-green light of lightning. The next moment, a round purple orb appeared above his head.

An old, ancient aura emanated as flickering with the light of thunder, the orb suddenly moved!

Resembling a human eye, it lightly blinked.

Rumblerumblerumblerumble!

With the intense roar of lightning, the sphere of light transformed into a thunderbolt, instantly ripping s.p.a.ce apart!

The speed of the thunderbolt was such that no one was able to react to it at all, as it shot towards that white-haired old man who was a late Spirit Vessel Martial Grandmaster.

Resembling the descent of heavenly thunderbolts, destroying all taint and evil!

The moment Yan Zhaoge moved, that white-haired old man was alerted to it.

The acupoints of his entire body pulsed as his aurqi circulated, in an effort to flash away and evade.

However, the thunderbolt was truly too fast!

It was so quick that his mind and his body were completely unable to react at all. He was left with no time to think or make judgements, and not even the most instinctive of reactions were able to be executed!

Following Yan Zhaoge's ascent to the Martial Grandmaster realm, when wielding the Eye of the Thunder Emperor fragment and fully blazing and unleas.h.i.+ng An Instant's Thunder, his power truly skyrocketed!

Rumblerumblerumblerumble!

The thunderbolt exploded over the white-haired old man's head, shattering the aurqi guarding his body, shattering the armour guarding him.

It went on to quickly reduce his highly-tempered fleshly body, even tougher than most metals, into a gory haze of blood!

Instakill!

Direct instakill!

A martial pract.i.tioner at the third level of the Martial Grandmaster realm, at the late Spirit Vessel stage, directly killed on the spot by An Instant's Thunder!

From Yan Zhaoge having moved to the moment when the white-haired old man's body was blown to smithereens, not even the time it takes to blink an eye had pa.s.sed!

And extending the Immortal Crane Wings, Yan Zhaoge was instantly before them all.

A green sword-light that resembled an azure dragon crossing the heavens flashed by.

Of the five Martial Grandmasters of the Decimating Abyss, following the white-haired old man, another of them, an early Spirit Vessel Martial Grandmaster, was nailed to death on the spot!

Having already received reminders from Yan Zhaoge earlier via sound transmission with his aurqi, Xu Fei and Ah Hu also rushed out, each dealing with one of the two remaining Decimating Abyss Martial Grandmasters.

At the same time, Yan Zhaoge arrived by s.h.i.+ Songtao's side.

Dim light shone in s.h.i.+ Songtao's hands as he struck out at Yan Zhaoge with a sword.

Intercrossing his hands, Yan Zhaoge s.h.i.+fted his body, continuously exerting force with his feet, resembling the s.h.i.+fting of stars as he instantly maneuvered behind s.h.i.+ Songtao.

He hacked out with his left hand. With the rumbling of thunder, resembling a ma.s.sive heaven-splitting blade, it hacked down on s.h.i.+ Songtao's sword-wielding arm!

As a m.u.f.fled snapping sound resounded, s.h.i.+ Songtao's left elbow instantly fell limp, the sword within his hands falling to the ground.

“I will be offending you,” At the same time, Yan Zhaoge kicked out, stomping down on s.h.i.+ Songtao's knee.

Resembling a lumberjack hacking down a great tree with the swinging of a mighty axe, he directly forced s.h.i.+ Songtao's down onto the ground on one knee!

Yan Zhaoge extended his right hand, fingers forming a claw, as he grabbed onto s.h.i.+ Songtao's neck from behind, suppressing the latter till he was completely unable to move.

“The third sentence…” Yan Zhaoge exhaled, “Of my twenty-two fellow disciples here, senior apprentice-brother s.h.i.+, you will not be killing a single one of them.”

Accompanied by his words, only now did the white-haired old man's flesh and blood, smitten by the thunderbolt, splatter down onto the ground in an all-encompa.s.sing rain of blood!