427: You reap what you sow

“Bastard! How dare you kill my Shen Tu Ancient Clan’s guard army? You have some nerve!”

Whoosh!

A burly man in black-gold armor soared into the sky. He held a golden halberd, and an extremely violent Evil Qi emanated from him. He was, surprisingly, an Immortal Emperor.

“You don’t know what’s good for you! To dare attack a member of my Shen Tu Ancient Clan is a crime worthy of ten thousand deaths. This Emperor will personally tear you to shreds and make you regret ever coming into this world!”

Boom—!

The burly man roared and swung the halberd in his hand, flashing towards Wu Ning.

Swish!

Wu Ning lightly extended his hand, and in the blink of an eye, he snatched the golden halberd from him through the Void Realm. Then, with a spin, he turned the blade forward.

With a squelch, the burly man was instantly pierced through the chest by his own halberd, and blood splattered.

“This… when did…”

The burly man stared at the object piercing his body, his eyes wide with disbelief. He didn’t even know how his halberd had been taken.

“A mere Immortal Emperor dares to attack this Lord. You are the one who doesn’t know what’s good for you.”

A cold glint appeared in Wu Ning’s eyes. Holding the halberd with one hand, he directly lifted the burly man.

At this moment, the entire Shen Tu Ancient Clan was alarmed. Countless members of the Shen Tu Ancient Clan looked up at the sky, all staring at this scene in horror.

“Stop right there!”

A thunderous roar suddenly sounded.

Wu Ning ignored it. With a gentle shake of his hand, he instantly shattered the burly man into a crimson mist of blood.

Seeing this, countless members of the Shen Tu Ancient Clan turned pale with fright, scared to the point of Soul Flying Away and Spirit Scattering.

An Immortal Emperor of their Clan was actually crushed so easily?

“You brat, you’re courting death!”

A middle-aged man in a purple-gold battle robe appeared in the air. His face was filled with shock, anger, and killing intent, and the aura emanating from him was extremely powerful. He was a Peak Immortal Emperor.

Without a word, he directly raised his hand and attacked Wu Ning, intending to suppress and kill him with a single thunderous palm strike.

Boom!

Wu Ning didn’t even raise an eyelid. He casually threw the halberd in his hand, directly pinning him in the Void Realm.

“Ah—!!”

The middle-aged man let out a desperate cry, veins bulging on his neck. He was pierced through the chest by the halberd and firmly pinned in the Void Realm. No matter how desperately he struggled, he couldn't move an inch.

“You bastard, quickly let this Emperor go, otherwise you won’t take a single step out of my Shen Tu Ancient Clan today!”

The middle-aged man’s struggles were futile, and he immediately roared at Wu Ning, his eyes filled with chilling killing intent.

Although this person’s strength was good, daring to run wild in their Shen Tu Ancient Clan truly showed he was tired of living.

“Noisy!”

Wu Ning pushed with a palm, and the middle-aged man instantly exploded.

To still dare to shout when death was imminent, he wondered where he got such confidence.

“Presumptuous!!”

Several more powerful figures appeared, all with killing intent in their eyes and faces full of shock and anger. Seeing the middle-aged man killed, their expressions became extremely ugly.

“You lunatic, how dare you kill an Immortal Emperor of my Clan on the Shen Tu Ancient Clan’s territory? Are you tired of living?!”

“This old man has lived for tens of millions of years, and this is the first time I’ve seen someone as arrogant as you, daring to come to my Shen Tu Ancient Clan to run wild. You are simply utterly presumptuous!”

“Be careful, this person was able to kill Ming Que, his strength is definitely not simple!”

“Attack together, and suppress and kill him with all your might!”

Several strong individuals of the Shen Tu Ancient Clan directly unleashed their natal immortal weapons, their immortal power surging wildly as they attacked Wu Ning with all their might.

Boom boom—!

Several terrifying attacks that seemed to destroy the heavens and earth shot out, directly piercing through space, leaving behind several dark Void Realm cracks, and heading straight for Wu Ning.

However, facing such horrifying attacks, Wu Ning neither dodged nor avoided, his face calm, as if he hadn’t seen them.

“Could this guy be scared silly?”

A strong individual of the Shen Tu Ancient Clan snorted.

But the next moment, he suddenly widened his eyes, his pupils contracting violently, his face filled with horror.

He saw several attacks carrying terrifying power land directly on Wu Ning, like a gentle breeze, only stirring a corner of his clothes.

Not even a single hair was blown off!

“This… how is this possible?!”

The few of them were filled with disbelief. That was a full-power combined attack from several of them, yet it didn’t even cause a ripple.

Such a strange method!

Wu Ning raised his hand, lightly brushed off non-existent dust from his clothes, and said indifferently:

“You are too weak. Even if I don’t resist your full-power attack, it won’t harm me in the slightest.”

“Damn it!”

“Keep attacking, I refuse to believe we can’t deal with him!”

The few of them were instantly enraged. They immediately unleashed their immortal weapons, preparing to attack again.

“Hmph, an ant trying to shake a tree!”

Bang bang—!

With a cold snort from Wu Ning, the few of them stiffened, and the next second, they exploded on the spot.

Crimson and dazzling blood mist floated in the sky, making countless people of the Shen Tu Ancient Clan feel cold from head to toe, their hearts chilling.

They stared blankly at the sky, watching Wu Ning easily suppress and kill several Immortal Emperors of their Clan as if slaughtering chickens. They simply couldn’t believe their eyes.

Since when were Immortal Emperors so easy to kill?

After they recovered, they immediately screamed and cursed, and the entire Shen Tu Ancient Clan was instantly plunged into panic.

Wu Ning casually glanced around, took a step, and appeared directly in the Shen Tu Young Master’s palace.

Shen Tu Yin’s corpse still lay on the bed.

Wu Ning looked around. As Shen Tu Yin died, the eerie black lines did not dissipate. They were still continuously corroding his body, and there were even faint signs of them breaking out of his body.

Wu Ning’s eyes narrowed slightly. Those eerie black lines made him feel a trace of dread.

Those eerie black lines seemed to have a life of their own. If he had arrived a bit later, once they broke out of the body, the entire Shen Tu Ancient Clan might have been affected.

“Is it Karma backlash…”

Wu Ning frowned. Generally, Karma backlash is formless and kills invisibly.

Just how terrifying was the Karma to form such a horrifying sight?

Swish!

Suddenly, a haggard-looking beautiful woman appeared in the hall. She stood in front of Wu Ning and shouted, “My son is already dead, what more do you want to do to him?”

Wu Ning’s gaze fell on her, “Was it you who ordered someone to capture my Wu You, wanting her to be buried with your son?”

“You actually came because of that Luo Clan girl?!”

The Shen Tu Clan Chief appeared at the entrance of the main hall, a hint of surprise in his eyes.

He had only sent someone to capture a girl from an Immortal King Family, and he never expected it would attract such a terrifying strong individual.

“Hahaha, I told you, that little bitch is indeed a jinx! She just caused my son’s death, and now she immediately brings disaster to the Clan…”

The beautiful woman suddenly burst into laughter, a hint of madness in her eyes.

“Those who make trouble for themselves will perish by their own hands.”

“You want someone to be buried with your son? How about you go accompany him instead.”

Boom!

Wu Ning’s eyes were indifferent. He struck her with a palm, blasting her into dust, along with Shen Tu Yin’s corpse.