Shocking Venomous Consort: Frivolous Miss Chapter 907 - Find Some Confidence

Chapter 907: Find Some Confidence

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

“Gongxi Kuangdao, you dare antagonize the Flowing Clouds Sect! Don’t you know how to write the word ‘death’?” Ling Chuxi scoffed.

“You all heard that too?” Gongxi Kuangdao frowned slightly. They had been quiet and careful when talking, so he was surprised that so many people had heard them. There really were experts hidden everywhere in the Sacred Realm of Sects; they could not be careless in the future.

Of course, he didn’t know that Ye Qianhe had actually only heard their last few words, and Ling Chuxi had heard their plan because she had been focusing on them and using the Mind Training Chant. Other people didn’t have that ability.

Since she knew their plan to sneak into the Flowing Clouds Sect, Gongxi Kuangdao was determined to silence her.

“Gongxi Kuangdao, are you prepared to surrender quietly and follow us to the Flowing Clouds Sect, or shall we make you?” Ling Chuxi repeated what that arrogant old pervert Ye Qianhe had said just now, but the only difference was that Ling Chuxi had a plan.

After hearing Ling Chuxi’s words, Ling Yichen and the rest could more or less figure out the situation. They all stood up and stared at Gongxi Kuangdao and his men, ready to fight.

“Just you guys? You dare challenge us without people from the Divine emperor clan?” Gongxi Kuangdao looked around carefully again, and once he was certain that Huangfu Qingjue was not in the crowd, he became brave.

“You will soon find out.” Ling Chuxi laughed. Her cultivation was close to the advanced stage of True Essence, and she could finally fully understand the first sword move of the Cang Yuan Seven Swords, so she could have her revenge.

“Their martial arts are very strange—when the opponents are weak, they will be strong. When the opponents are strong, they will be weak. We must not spare any strength in the fight.” Ling Chuxi was afraid that Ling Yichen and others looked down on the enemy, and reminded them in a low voice.

Ling Yichen and the rest nodded. They were not Lu Chengfeng, and wouldn’t pretend to be n.o.ble at such a critical moment.

“Since you’re so determined to die, I’ll sacrifice your blood to my manic blade today!” Gongxi Kuangdao raised the long blade at a slanted angle, and smiled ferociously. As soon as he came back to the Sacred Realm of Sects, he kept losing. He just wanted to get his confidence back and take revenge on Ling Chuxi for the last two attacks.

Right after he finished speaking, Gongxi Kuangdao swung his blade. There was a thunderous sound, and the body of the blade turned a dark red, full of demonic qi.

Earlier when Ye Qianhe had made a move, the diners in the restaurant had already scattered. When they saw the blood-colored diffusing blade of Gongxi Kuangdao, they did not dare to be careless, and ran away to watch from a distance.

Ling Yichen and others recalled Ling Chuxi’s reminder. They felt the ferocity and murderous intent of the blade, and were on high alert. With a loud shout, they all attacked together.

Gongxi Kuangdao sneered. His blade method was not as simple as just the martial technique, but it also hid the Devil Clan’s sorcery, which could scatter their True Qi instantly. Although the people in front of him were not weak, how could they resist his manic blade when they couldn’t gather their True Qi?

The b.l.o.o.d.y Qi of the demonic blade surged. As Gongxi Kuangdao prepared to use the sorcery of the Devil Clan, there was a light buzzing in his mind. All of a sudden, different emotions such as anger, worry, sadness, longing, love, and pity poured into his mind, and it was as if he was experiencing all the joys and sorrows of life and death in the world at that instant.

Gongxi Kuangdao’s mind ocean suddenly became chaotic.

“What’s going on?” Gongxi Kuangdao was the descendant of an ancient family, and his experience far surpa.s.sed an ordinary man’s. With his strong cultivation, he soon woke up from that short period of chaos.