82: Ding Minjun, who can kill someone with a single sword strike.

Duan Zhengchun's body erupted with a startling Aura. The people around him were directly intimidated by this Aura, their bodies trembling as they knelt on the ground.

Abbess Fengling was completely stunned, her face showing a look of horror.

She didn't expect that at this time, Duan Zhengchun had actually made a Breakthrough.

Was it so easy to break through to Great Grandmaster now? One must know that she had been stuck at the Peak Grandmaster level for ten years, and even so, she hadn't been able to break through.

If she hadn't obtained a bit of an Opportunity while out once, she wouldn't have known how long it would take to break through to Great Grandmaster.

Afterward, she spent another twenty years only to break through to the strength of the Middle Stage Great Grandmaster.

In the following years, no matter how hard she tried, she still didn't break through.

She also knew that her Realm in this life could only stop at the Middle Stage Great Grandmaster.

Now that she was already over eighty years old, there was no hope for a future Breakthrough.

Yet Duan Zhengchun looked to be only around twenty years old.

At such an age, he was already a Master of the Great Grandmaster level.

Compared to Duan Zhengchun, her years of Cultivation had all gone to the dogs.

Zhao Min and the others were also startled by Duan Zhengchun's change, but they soon understood what was happening.

"He's broken through. I didn't expect this kid to break through so quickly; he's already in the Grandmaster Realm."

"Such strength is probably unique in the entire Nine Provinces Continent, isn't it?" Daiqisi said in shock.

"What? Mother, you're saying my husband has broken through to the Grandmaster Realm?" Xiao Zhao looked at her mother with a face full of shock.

"That's right, he has indeed broken through. Keep an eye on these Emei Sect people; don't let them disturb him," Daiqisi said.

The others nodded. Zhao Min directly signaled Ah Da and the others to watch the Emei Sect Disciples, while they just watched Duan Zhengchun with looks of concern on their faces.

Soon, the Aura on Duan Zhengchun's body stabilized.

Opening his eyes, a slight smile curled at the corner of Duan Zhengchun's mouth.

"Tsk tsk... over sixty years of internal power, not bad, not bad," Duan Zhengchun said with a smile.

"You... what kind of Kung Fu is this exactly?" Abbess Fengling looked at Duan Zhengchun weakly.

She realized that her days were numbered.

Without the support of Internal Energy, a body like hers was already like an oil lamp running dry.

"Seeing as you're so curious, I'll satisfy your curiosity."

"This is called the Northern Darkness Divine Art, an orthodox Daoist Cultivation Technique. Skill for Dissolving Internal Energy? That's something even a dog wouldn't practice," Duan Zhengchun said.

"Northern Darkness Divine Art? A Daoist Cultivation Technique? How is that possible? This... no, you're lying to me, this is the Star Sucking Great Technique. It's not the Northern Darkness Divine Art at all; the Nine Provinces Continent doesn't even have such a technique." Abbess Fengling's emotions were somewhat agitated.

Looking at Abbess Fengling's appearance, Duan Zhengchun shook his head helplessly.

Sure enough, Abbess Miejue's mysterious self-confidence wasn't without reason. With such a mysteriously confident Master, it wasn't strange at all to have such a Disciple.

This kind of person always liked to view the world through their own personal perspective.

What they haven't seen or don't know, they believe doesn't exist. Truly a frog at the bottom of a well; he was already too lazy to waste words with such a person.

"Husband, you've broken through?" A Li looked at Duan Zhengchun with shining eyes.

"Mhm, it was just luck," Duan Zhengchun said with a smile.

"Tch, showing off again. Would it kill you not to act cool?" A Li gave him a playful roll of her eyes.

However, the smile on her face grew even deeper.

She really had picked up a treasure. At first, she felt she was getting the short end of the stick by entrusting herself to a playboy like Duan Zhengchun, but now it seemed she had clearly found a treasure.

Where else could one find such a Genius, a man who was handsome and also doted on his women?

three wives and four concubines? Isn't that perfectly normal?

He hasn't abandoned me, nor has he mistreated me; on the contrary, he treats me very well. Why wouldn't I be willing?

"Son-in-law, how should we handle these Emei Sect Disciples?" Crane Brush Elder spoke up.

Duan Zhengchun looked toward Jing Xuan, Zhou Zhiruo, Ding Minjun, and the other Emei Sect Disciples.

"To be honest, it's quite a pity to kill so many beauties."

"Now, who else wants to seek revenge for Miejue and Fengling? Speak up," Duan Zhengchun said directly.

Thud...

Just as Duan Zhengchun finished speaking, a thud was heard as Ding Minjun directly knelt down.

"Young Master Tang, I was wrong. This has nothing to do with me; I didn't want to come."

"I beg of you, spare my life. As long as you're willing to let me go, I'll do anything." By the time Ding Minjun finished, her face had turned red.

The hint in her words was obvious: she was willing to do anything, including giving her body.

Hearing Ding Minjun's words, a cold sneer appeared at the corner of Duan Zhengchun's mouth.

However, before he could speak, he saw A Li arrive in front of Ding Minjun and, without a word, deliver a heavy slap.

"Pah... you hussy, someone like you actually wants to seduce my man?"

"I think you're tired of living. You were the one shouting the loudest just now."

"Saying such things now, do you have any shame at all?" A Li said coldly.

"I'm shameless, I'm not human. I was also forced to come by them; this really has nothing to do with me," Ding Minjun said, crying.

"Heh, Ding Minjun, if someone else said those words, perhaps I would believe them."

"But you, stop acting."

"Don't you want to live? As long as you can take one move from me without dying, I'll spare your life," Duan Zhengchun said directly.

Hearing Duan Zhengchun's words, Ding Minjun's expression instantly changed, and a look of despair appeared on her face.

Even her Grandmaster was no match for Duan Zhengchun, let alone her, a mere Second-rate Martial Artist.

Wouldn't this one move just blow her to pieces?

But even if there was only a sliver of a chance, she couldn't give up.

Duan Zhengchun reached out, and the heavenly sword flew into his hand. Without even looking back at Ding Minjun, he struck out with a single sword slash.

Splurt...

Ding Minjun had no chance to resist at all; her throat was directly slit by the sword.

Seeing this scene, The Two Elders of Xuanming had expressions of pity on their faces. They opened their mouths as if to speak but didn't dare.

Duan Zhengchun's strength was too terrifying; the two of them were no match for him.

They still had lingering fears from the previous incident.

They dared not provoke him again.

"Now, it's your turn," Duan Zhengchun looked at Jing Xuan and Zhou Zhiruo.

"You are a devil; this matter won't end like this."

"You should be well aware of the connection between True Man Zhang and our Emei Sect."

"If you bully my Emei Sect like this, True Man Zhang won't just sit idly by."

"Our skills are inferior to yours, so there's nothing more to say. If you want to kill us, then do it," Jing Xuan said coldly.

Zhou Zhiruo didn't say anything, only looking at the now-breathless Abbess Fengling, crying very sorrowfully.

If they had known this would be the result, they would rather not have told their Grandmaster about this matter.

At the very least, they could have preserved the Emei Sect. Now, their Master is dead, and their Grandmaster is dead too.

The Emei Sect doesn't even have a single person who can hold the fort, and since Emei is composed entirely of women, one can imagine what their future situation will be like.

"Since you want to die so badly, then I'll fulfill your wish," Duan Zhengchun said directly.

"Don't..."