Chapter 1919 Beating up Situ Haokong

Seeing that they dared not resist, Situ Haokong became even more smug and turned to Lin Jichen with a smile, "Sect Leader Lin, you're really something! You should teach these disobedient little dragon cubs a lesson, let them know..."

"what do you know?"

Lin Jichen's voice suddenly rang out, interrupting him.

He slowly turned his head, his gaze falling on Situ Haokong like an icicle.

Before Situ Haokong could react, Lin Jichen flashed and appeared in front of him in an instant, as if by teleportation.

"Sect Leader Lin, you..." Situ Haokong was stunned. Before he could even wipe the smile off his face, Lin Jichen punched him in the chest with an iron fist.

As a body cultivator in the Feather Transformation Realm, his physical defense is incredibly strong; attacks from ordinary Feather Transformation Realm cultivators cannot break through his defenses.

But when Lin Jichen's punch landed, it was as if he had been hit head-on by a towering mountain. With a loud bang, it sounded like a cannonball exploding.

Situ Haokong was sent flying backward like a kite with a broken string, crashing heavily into a mountain dozens of feet high behind him.

"Boom!"

With a deafening roar, the entire mountain collapsed, turning into a cloud of dust, and flying rocks rained down in all directions.

Not long after, Situ Haokong emerged from the dust, covered in ash, blood oozing from his mouth, his hair disheveled like a bird's nest, and his eyes filled with unbelievable rage.

"Lin Jichen, are you crazy?! Who the hell are you on?!"

Lin Jichen didn't waste any words with him. He teleported over again and kicked him hard in the chest, pinning him to the ground. The rocks beneath his feet instantly cracked like a spiderweb.

Immediately afterwards, fists rained down like a dense storm, accompanied by a whistling sound, each punch landing precisely on Situ Haokong's weak points.

The pain can be felt in the ribs, lower abdomen, and chin without damaging his core, yet it can cause excruciating pain.

Throughout the entire process, Lin Jichen did not use the Wind Calamity Sword, only his fists!

Even so, Situ Haokong was completely powerless to resist and could only curl up on the ground in a sorry state to be beaten.

It wasn't that he couldn't beat Lin Jichen who was unarmed, but that he didn't dare to resist.

The Wind Calamity Sword hovered three feet above his head, its blade shimmering with a faint golden light, like a cold eye staring intently at him.

He knew all too well the power of the sword in his opponent's hand.

He had already tried it back in the Tianyan Sword Sect.

So even when he was beaten badly, he could only endure it and didn't even dare to raise his hand to block.

As Lin Jichen beat her, he questioned her in a cold voice, each word accompanied by a heavy blow.

"You like causing trouble, don't you!"

"You like to bully the weak, don't you!"

"You like to settle things with your fists, huh!"

"You can't distinguish between what's important and what's not, and you're ruining the overall situation, aren't you

bang bang bang...

The dull thuds of impact were clear and distinct in the vast Dragonblood Forest.

Not long after, several of Situ Haokong's molars gushed out along with blood, his cheeks swelled up, and he was beaten into a daze, but he still held on, on the verge of exploding in rage.

"stop!!!!"

Situ Haokong roared suddenly, his voice hoarse like a broken gong.

"Lin Jichen! Who the hell are you on?!"

Even a clay figure has some temper, let alone the dignified sect leader of Nine Dragons Valley. When has he ever suffered such humiliation?

Lin Jichen had also had his fill of fighting. Hearing his roar, he stopped what he was doing, shook off the blood on his hands, his knuckles turning a faint red from the force he had exerted.

He stared down at Situ Haokong, his eyes icy and chilling, like a thousand-year-old iceberg.

"I asked you to collect Dragon Blood Wood so that you would keep a low profile and avoid conflict with the dragons, not to trespass on the dragons' sacred ground, provoke the younger generation of dragons, and ruin the overall situation! Do you know that your actions today almost caused a complete rift between our human race and the dragons?"

"These trash dare to make us enemies?" Situ Haokong was still being stubborn, spitting out blood and broken teeth, staring at Lin Jichen with venomous eyes.

"Still being stubborn?" Lin Jichen's eyes turned cold, and he teleported forward again, delivering another powerful punch to Lin Jichen's cheek.

With a "crack," another tooth, dripping with blood, flew out.

At the same time, the Wind Calamity Sword flew into Lin Jichen's palm, its tip aimed directly at Situ Haokong's brow.

Situ Haokong grunted, completely admitting defeat and unable to utter a single defiant word.

"Shut up, you idiot!"

Lin Jichen coldly rebuked, "No matter what the Dragon Clan is like, it's not something you can slander at will! Compared to the Dragon Clan, your Nine Dragon Valley is a cancer on the Eight Desolations! If I say one more word, I don't mind wiping out your Nine Dragon Valley ahead of time! Including you!"

Situ Haokong trembled, not expecting Lin Jichen to get so angry.

Actually, he did it on purpose because he was annoyed that Lin Jichen treated him like a subordinate, so he decided to cause some trouble in the Dragon Realm.

Firstly, it would ruin Lin Jichen's plan, and secondly, it would take the opportunity to incite hatred between Lin Jichen and the Dragon Clan. Ideally, the Dragon Clan would mobilize its entire clan to deal with Lin Jichen and kill him!

Unfortunately, his scheme failed, and Lin Jichen even beat him up for the sake of the Dragon Clan.

Upon seeing this, the young dragons around them were initially taken aback, but then the anger in their eyes gradually dissipated, replaced by a sense of relief and a deeper sense of apprehension.

They did not abandon their vigilance and hostility towards the human race, but they dared not cause any more trouble because of Lin Jichen's strength.

They never expected that this human cultivator would actually attack his companion so severely, and that he was strong enough to easily suppress Situ Haokong, who was also at the Feather Transformation Realm.

Wan Yincai stood aside, speechless with shock. She hadn't expected Lin Jichen to be so decisive, beating up Situ Haokong right in front of the Dragon Clan.

Ao Qinhan remained expressionless, though his eyes flickered slightly, as if he were deep in thought.

The Azure Dragon King stroked his beard, a complex expression on his face. He was pleased with Lin Jichen's understanding of the bigger picture, but also felt helpless about the dragon race's predicament.

Ultimately, the dragon race has no guarantee of survival. If Zhu Jiuyin dies, will the human race really give the dragon race a chance to breathe?

He didn't have an answer to that question either.

However, Lin Jichen's current way of handling things has earned the Azure Dragon King a bit more trust.

This young man before us might truly be able to set aside past grievances and allow the Dragon Clan to regain the recognition of the Eight Desolations.

At this moment, Situ Haokong, who had already been shocked, realized that something was wrong and hurriedly admitted his mistake.

"Sect Leader Lin, it was my fault. I made a mistake. There will be no next time."

A true man can bend and stretch; Situ Haokong readily admitted his mistake.

However, his hatred for Lin Jichen was even stronger, but he forcibly suppressed it.

Lin Jichen did not pursue the matter further.

Killing Situ Haokong was no small matter, and he would have to pay the price.

Before eliminating Zhu Jiuyin, he did not want any further changes or troubles.

"Let's remember what happened today. If you dare to act rashly again, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

After Lin Jichen finished speaking, he also looked at Zhulong's side, his meaning clear: stop arguing!

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