Chapter 1399: Chapter 1399: All Sent to Hell
The eerie atmosphere lingered around everyone, silent and deathly still.
In the All Paths World, almost every city strictly forbade martial artists from killing each other.
A martial artist without significant backing would never dare to engage in combat within the city.
Tanshan City explicitly prohibits martial artists from fighting each other. Even if there’s enmity, it must not be resolved within the city.
Of course, there are privileged classes in every place. People like Mo Wei, even if they kill someone in the city, can just walk away without a care.
Rules are for ordinary martial artists to follow. With significant backing and enough strength, one could trample on the so-called laws and order.
Everyone stared blankly at Jing Yan.
Who is this man? How dare he kill in the city? Is he insane?
Now, even if Young Master Mo Wei doesn’t deal with him, the City Lord Mansion’s guard will quickly arrive to arrest him as soon as they hear the news.
"Husband..." Gao Feng was also dumbfounded as she looked at Jing Yan.
At this moment, she already realized that her husband, Jing Yan, had truly come to the All Paths World and stood before her. She was not hallucinating.
Although she didn’t know how Jing Yan got here, now was definitely not the time for detailed inquiry.
Having been in Tanshan City for several hundred years, Gao Feng was very clear about this city’s laws.
She was also surprised at how easily Jing Yan killed Mao Wen. Mao Wen was a martial artist at the True God Realm. If her husband Jing Yan could kill Mao Wen so effortlessly, doesn’t that mean his strength far surpasses Mao Wen’s, at least a powerful True God?
Yes, at least at an Advanced True God Level, right?
But how did Jing Yan cultivate so quickly?
Three thousand years ago, Jing Yan had just ascended from a low-class world to the God Realm. Back then, Jing Yan was merely a small One-star Void God.
Since arriving in the God Realm and this singular world, Gao Feng knew how difficult it was for martial artists to cultivate. Even with sufficient resources, advancing from Void God to True God was extremely hard.
"Feng’er, this person deserves to die! His death is no loss!" Jing Yan said, glancing at Gao Feng.
"And this one too, deserves to die!" Jing Yan then looked at Mo Wei, his face covered in frost.
"Husband, this is Tanshan City, you can’t kill here. We should leave quickly." Gao Feng anxiously transmitted to Jing Yan.
"Feng’er, don’t worry. With me here, you have nothing to fear. Even if the sky collapses, today, I will send all these damned people to hell." Jing Yan gently shook his head at Gao Feng.
Gao Feng widened her beautiful eyes, staring at Jing Yan. Suddenly, her chaotic emotions calmed down. All worries seemed to fade away.
To be with her husband Jing Yan, what does death matter?
She, Gao Feng, is willing!
Gao Feng said no more, only gazing at Jing Yan with eyes full of love.
Mo Wei and the others stared intently at Jing Yan, their expressions complex.
This guy is ruthless!
Frankly, even Mo Wei would not normally kill in public in the city. Although he is the Young Master of the Mo Family, he is not the Patriarch.
"You’re dead!"
"What a fool! Killing in Tanshan City, who do you think you are? Haha, I don’t even need to do anything now; the City Lord Mansion will soon come to arrest you. Let’s see how long you can stay arrogant!"
"Gao Feng, how could you choose such a fool?"
Mo Wei was not intimidated just because Jing Yan killed Mao Wen. Mo Wei was also a martial artist of the Main God Level and had recently reached the True Origin Main God Realm. He wasn’t worried about Jing Yan attacking him.
Disregarding his identity, even his personal strength wasn’t afraid of Gao Feng’s Daoist couple.
Moreover, he had three companions here, all of whom were martial artists at the Main God Realm.
At this moment, Mo Wei’s three friends had also stood up, looking at Jing Yan with disdain.
"The City Lord Mansion people may come. But you won’t see it," Jing Yan said with a pitying look at Mo Wei, gently shaking his head.
Then, he reached out his palm, seemingly lightly grasping towards Mo Wei.
The crowd in the tavern hall suddenly saw a black claw mark appear out of thin air. The weak fluctuations of Power of Laws were detectable.
Once the claw mark emerged, it swiftly headed for Mo Wei’s head.
As fast as lightning.
Although Mo Wei was arrogant, he wasn’t a fool. He had long been prepared. To him, this person killing Mao Wen directly showed he was already mad. A madman attacking him was a very normal thing.
So when he saw the claw mark, the divine power that had been circulating within him surged powerfully towards Jing Yan.
The means Mo Wei displayed were much more imposing than Jing Yan’s. Instantly, the tavern was covered by a terrifying power.
The entire tavern shook violently. Fortunately, the tavern was fortified by strong formations, so it could withstand it.
If it were an ordinary building, it would have turned to powder when Mo Wei’s divine power surged out.
"What?" Mo Wei sneered as he saw Jing Yan’s attack. But the sneer quickly froze.
For he saw that the black claw mark aiming at him wasn’t shattered by his attack as expected but continued to come down.
Mo Wei’s eyes showed shock.
"Damn it!" It was only now that Mo Wei realized that Gao Feng’s Daoist couple was extremely powerful, probably much stronger than himself.
He roared in anger, pushing his divine power to the limit, his Domain Power flowing out madly.
But regardless of how he resisted, it was all in vain. The claw mark easily tore through his defensive methods.
"Attack!" Mo Wei shouted at his three companions.
Those three also recovered from shock and attacked Jing Yan simultaneously.
"Hmph!" Jing Yan snorted softly, his cold gaze sweeping across the three.
Their means of attack were directly sealed. The suppression of Space Law left the three minor Main Gods with no ability to resist. Their attacks seemed to be imprinted in space. The light halos their attacks formed stood still in front of their eyes.
They were dumbfounded.
At this moment, the black claw mark easily tore through Mo Wei’s last line of defense, an energy shield inspired by what seemed to be a powerful defensive treasure.
"Crack!"
The claw mark landed on Mo Wei’s head, filled with terror. The head, like a watermelon thrown on the ground, shattered into pieces.
Mo Wei’s scream still echoed in the tavern, but his body had already fallen, divine soul extinguished.