Longevity Thunder Ancestor

Chapter 1092 Suppression and the Truth

After a brief silence in the courtyard, the piercing sound of whipping echoed once more.

Although the recovery pill helped Ning Huarong recover some of her condition, the spiritual rope binding her and the whip the burly woman was wielding were much more powerful than before, so she suffered even more pain than before.

Ning Huarong, however, did not yield in the slightest, and her cursing continued unabated.

The burly woman seemed enraged by her scolding. She dropped the long whip in her hand, grabbed Ning Huarong's long hair, and was about to slap her face with her large right hand.

With the strength of this woman's Nascent Soul cultivator, even if she held back her strength, she was definitely not someone an ordinary person could withstand.

But the burly woman, who was furious, found that her whole body suddenly felt incredibly heavy, and she could hardly move even a little finger.

Only then did she realize that a young man dressed in a black robe had appeared in front of her, radiating a hazy purple light, and staring at her expressionlessly.

The burly woman looked extremely horrified. Her fat body rippled like waves, her plump face turned as red as blood, and the power of her blood and qi suddenly increased, clearly indicating that she was about to use some secret technique.

But the young man simply pressed down with his right hand, and a tremendous force, like a mountain collapsing and a tsunami crashing down, came through.

The burly woman immediately felt a terrifying force, more than ten times stronger than before, being applied to her body.

Her eyes bulged, and her body trembled violently, as if an invisible hand was squeezing her body.

Her body began to curl up uncontrollably, accompanied by a chilling sound of bones twisting.

The burly woman looked terrified and let out inhuman screams.

The man in black robes didn't even look at her, and flicked his finger.

With a crisp bang, the rope binding Ning Huarong shattered, and a pill exuding a rich medicinal fragrance flew into her mouth.

Ning Huarong swallowed the pill abruptly, knelt on one knee, and gasped, "Ning Fa, be careful. There's a black-faced guy on the other side. He's a master, very powerful. I'm no match for him."

The person who came was Ning Fa. He seemed not to hear him and looked at the woman in the green dress in front of him.

Although his expression remained calm, his eyes were as cold as ice, and a chilling killing intent began to spread rampantly, causing the temperature in the entire courtyard to plummet.

However, the woman in the green dress only furrowed her brows slightly before regaining her composure and letting out a faint smile.
"So you're Ning Fa? You do have some skill. Since you've come all this way, I'll let bygones be bygones for this bitch's offense."

Ning Fa raised an eyebrow. Judging from her appearance, this beautiful woman knew who he was, yet she still dared to be so arrogant. It seemed that her background was indeed extraordinary.

But whoever she is today, she must give herself an explanation.

Seeing Ning Huarong in such a miserable state, he felt as if a volcano was about to erupt in his heart.

Soon, the woman in the green dress frowned again.

Because Ning Fa showed no sign of stopping, and the burly woman's body continued to shrink, the sound of bones breaking was extremely jarring.

The process was even slowed down very slowly, clearly a deliberate torture.

The burly woman's powerful body had begun to tear apart, blood flowing freely, a gruesome sight.

The woman in the green dress gave a soft hum and flicked her slender, white fingers. Instantly, a flash of black light appeared beside her, and seven figures suddenly materialized.

These people were dressed in uniform silver-black-trimmed robes, and their auras were extremely powerful, at least at the Nascent Soul stage.

The leader was a burly man, as tall as an iron tower, with bulging muscles all over his body, as if he were cast from black iron. He not only possessed powerful magic, but also had a blood and qi strength far exceeding that of the burly woman.

This was clearly a great cultivator, and one who cultivated both the physical body and the Dharma.

"it's him!"

Ning Huarong, who had recovered somewhat, spoke in a low voice, her eyes full of vigilance.

She didn't know Ningfa's true strength, so she couldn't help but worry about him.

"Fellow Daoist Ning, let's stop here."

The strong man spoke in a deep voice, his voice like the beating of a drum, each strike hitting the heart of the other.

The power of his words alone is evident; this person's strength is clearly among the top, even among great cultivators.

But the usually unruly man's eyes were now filled with solemnity.

Because he couldn't sense Ning Fa's true strength at all, yet a terrifying pressure, like that of a savage beast, suddenly emanated from Ning Fa, making him feel a chill in his heart.

Only then did I realize that a great reputation is not undeserved, and the person before me was definitely a formidable opponent.

Ning Fa stared at him expressionlessly, but the screams of the burly woman beside him suddenly intensified, and the process of her curling up accelerated considerably.

In the blink of an eye, she had turned into a fleshy ball only a few feet in size, completely unrecognizable as human, and her life force had completely ceased.

The dark-skinned man's thick eyebrows furrowed, and the next moment a burst of black light erupted from his body. His figure began to overlap, as if refracted by crystal, creating countless afterimages.

In an instant, it seemed as if he was present throughout the entire courtyard, like a wave of figures approaching Ning Fa.

This was clearly an extremely powerful movement technique, and an astonishingly fierce aura was rapidly rising amidst the wave of figures.

Ning Fa sneered, "A mere trick, yet you dare to be so presumptuous!"

From the moment he uttered his first word, the void began to tremble.

As the last word fell, the surrounding void rippled violently, like waves rising on the sea.

A shockwave, seemingly tangible, swept outwards, scattering all the waves and figures.

At this moment, a loud shout came, and on the side, the dark-skinned man's blood and qi surged violently. He was wearing a full set of black, shiny armor, and his aura was much stronger than before.

He clasped his fists together and spun them rapidly, transforming them into a black streak like a falling meteorite, piercing through the shockwave and hurtling towards Ning Fa.

A murderous glint flashed in Ning Fa's eyes, and his right fist crackled with blinding lightning as he unleashed another punch.

"boom!"

Amidst a burst of black and purple spiritual light, the dark-skinned man retreated even faster than before, his feet carving deep furrows in the ground before he could barely regain his footing.

At this moment, his arms were hanging limply, and his incredibly strong black armor had completely shattered. Countless tiny blood vessels on his arms burst open, and blood flowed like a slurry.

The dark-skinned man suddenly raised his head, his originally dark face now noticeably pale, filled with horror.

Despite his physical cultivation level, he was so thoroughly overwhelmed by Ning Fa.

Sensing Ning Fa's rising murderous aura, he gritted his teeth, made a firm decision, and instantly burned over a hundred drops of his essence blood.

Surrounded by a rich aura of blood, his arms regained their freedom of movement.

But then a thunderous sound rang out, and Ning Fa had vanished.

The dark-skinned man's expression was extremely solemn. He pushed his movement technique to its limit and also transformed into a black shadow, disappearing at lightning speed.

At this point, no one could detect any trace of the two.

But just three breaths later, with a loud bang, the dark-skinned man crashed to the ground.

His men gasped in shock when they saw it.

At this moment, the dark-skinned man's hands, feet, and even his head were twisted at unnatural angles, his eyes were closed, and his life or death was unknown.

If one were to scan with divine sense, one would discover that all of this person's bones were broken, his muscles were like torn cotton, and countless tiny arcs of electricity were raging within his body, a truly gruesome sight.

At that moment, a purple light flashed beside him, and Ning Fa appeared.

He still had his hands behind his back, looking nonchalant, and walked calmly towards the woman in the green dress.

The woman in the green dress frowned, her eyes filled with undisguised shock, her composure completely gone.

Although she knew Ning Fa was very strong, she didn't expect him to be this strong. Her subordinate, who was famous even in the Great Qin cultivation world, was so easily crushed in such a short time.

As Ning Fa approached step by step, his immense pressure was like a tsunami about to crash down. The six Nascent Soul cultivators dressed in silver-black robes exchanged glances, gritted their teeth, and stepped forward, summoning their magical treasures in a desperate gamble.

Ning Fa merely glanced at them indifferently, a white light flashing in his eyes, and his powerful divine soul pressure instantly crushed them.

The next moment, the six Nascent Soul cultivators felt as if a red-hot iron rod had been inserted into their brains. They immediately screamed in agony, clutching their heads, their faces contorted in agony. They no longer had the energy to fight back.

Under an immense force, they all involuntarily knelt down, smashing deep craters into the ground.

At this moment, the beautiful maid who was at the Core Formation stage suddenly ran in front of the woman in the green dress. A jade ruyi scepter was floating above the woman's head, emitting a hazy glow, enveloping her and barely resisting the pressure emanating from Ning Fa.

She shouted, "Senior Ning, haven't you vented enough? Please stop! Do you know that Miss is a member of the Qian Yuan Merchant Alliance..."

Before she could finish speaking, the woman in the green dress behind her shoved her aside.

The woman looked at Ning Fa without fear and said proudly, "That's right, I am the Daoist partner of Gu Ying, the young master of the Qian Yuan Merchant Alliance. If you dare to harm a single hair on my head, you can expect my husband's revenge!"

"The young master of the Qian Yuan Business Alliance?"

Ning Fa paused, his brows furrowing.

He had never heard of the name Gu Ying before, but the surname was quite unusual.

Based on the detailed information Wen Yuchen gave him, he learned that the Qian Yuan Business Alliance, like the Nine Immortals Society, had an astonishing five Nascent Soul cultivators.

Among them, the cultivator with the greatest supernatural power and ranked first among the Nascent Soul cultivators was surnamed Gu and was known as the Ancient Venerable.

He and Yuan Zun, the president of the Nine Immortals Society, were known as the two strongest masters in the human realm, hence the character "Zun" in his title.

Even Xuan Yi, the most powerful deity in the Nine Dragons Sea, was a notch weaker than them.

Of course, this is mainly because Xuan Yi Shenjun advanced to the Nascent Soul stage several hundred years later than them, and he has the potential to surpass them in the future.

However, these two Nascent Soul cultivators are now recognized as the two strongest human cultivators.

If this ancient eagle is the young master of the Qian Yuan Business Alliance, then it seems to be a direct descendant of this ancient venerable one.

The beautiful woman before him was his Daoist partner, so her identity was indeed astonishing; no wonder she was so arrogant.

The woman in the green dress thought Ning Fa was frightened and immediately sneered, "It's good that you know how to be afraid."

If you apologize to me today and compensate me with one million spirit stones, I will pretend this never happened.

Otherwise, my husband will definitely not let you off the hook, don't think that..."

The woman stopped speaking before she could finish, because Ning Fa's cold eyes were fixed on her, the chill in them almost tangible.

The woman suddenly felt a suffocating pressure, which made her breathing rapid.

Her once rosy face turned deathly pale, and she clutched her clothes tightly, her face filled with terror.

"Ningfa, let it go."

At this moment, Ning Huarong walked unsteadily behind Ning Fa. She, who was usually fearless, was now full of worry.

After all, this woman's background was too astonishing, and she didn't want Ningfa to make such a formidable enemy because of her.

Ningfa did not answer, but the immense pressure did not dissipate.

The woman in the green dress was beginning to turn bluish-purple on her face.

Just then, an anxious female voice rang out: "Brother Ning, please have mercy!"

A beam of light descended swiftly from the courtyard, revealing a stunningly beautiful woman in a white dress with a face as lovely as a peach blossom.

It was none other than Lu Caifu, the long-absent member of the Qian Yuan Business Alliance.

She appeared before Ning Fa in a flash, her face filled with undisguised anxiety, and spoke earnestly:

"Brother Ning, I apologize. I just received the news and rushed here, but I was unable to stop it from happening."

However, Tan Yingzhen's identity is extraordinary, so I hope Fellow Daoist Ning will spare her life.

As for the harm she caused to Fellow Daoist Hua Rong, on behalf of the Qian Yuan Merchant Alliance, I express my deepest apologies and will provide generous compensation. I hope Brother Ning will calm down.

As she spoke, she transmitted a message telepathically.

Upon hearing this, Ning Fajian frowned, and the immense pressure emanating from his body slowly dissipated.

The woman in the green dress knelt down like a drowning person coming ashore, disregarding her image, gasping for breath with her hands on the ground, her whole body soaked in cold sweat.

But she raised her head and shouted frantically, "Ning Fa, you're dead! My husband will never forgive you!"

Ning Fa's eyes flashed coldly, and he lightly waved his right hand.

With a sharp crack, a large, bright red five-finger mark appeared on the woman's face.

She coughed up a mouthful of blood, along with a mouthful of teeth, and collapsed to the ground unconscious.

Seeing this, Lu Caifu gave a wry smile and didn't say anything more.

After all, judging from Ning Fa's past actions, it was already a great act of restraint that he spared Tan Yingzhen's life.

"Fellow Daoist Ning, let's talk somewhere else. I originally came to Kowloon Sea intending to find you as soon as possible, but who knew this would happen."

Lu Caifu shook her head and smiled bitterly.

Ning Fa glanced at the unconscious female cultivator in the green dress, but said nothing.

With a flash of light, he took Ning Huarong and left the place.

Lu Caifu turned around, and the maid was already kneeling and kowtowing, crying, "Please, Senior Lu, save my young lady."

"Sigh, why did you do this?" Lu Caifu sighed softly, and with a gentle stroke of her right hand, a misty emerald light enveloped the woman in the green dress.

Lu Caifu then transformed into a streak of light and followed Ning Fa.

Soon after, the woman in the green dress slowly woke up.

At this moment, however, she was completely devoid of her previous fierce and arrogant demeanor; her expression was even quite calm.

She touched her still swollen cheek and smiled faintly, saying, "Ning Fa's strength seems to be even higher than rumored, no, much higher. Liang Xiong was not even a match for him."

It seems that even in our Great Qin, there are very few cultivators of the same level whose strength can compare to his.

The maid wiped away her tears and cried, "Miss, why did you do this to yourself?"

Even if you do that, it won't change Young Master Gu's mind; on the contrary, it will widen the rift between you.

Upon hearing this, the woman in the green dress, who had been relatively calm, instantly became furious.

"Gu Ying, that heartless man!"
He used sweet words to tell me that I would be his only official wife.

I believed him too easily, which is why I disregarded my master's warnings and gave myself to him prematurely.

He absorbed the spiritual phoenix essence within me, which allowed him to advance to the late Nascent Soul stage so early.

I lost the Spirit Phoenix Essence, which greatly reduced my cultivation level, and I have not recovered it to this day.

As a result, he now believes Yuan Chamen's one-sided story. He hasn't even met Ningfa's daughter yet, but he's already thinking of kicking me aside and asking Ningfa for his hand in marriage, wanting to become his son-in-law.

Hmph, shameless! He's almost a hundred years older than Ning Fa!
Now that I've made such a scene, Ningfa must be utterly disgusted with him. I'd like to see how he'll get Ningfa to agree!

Towards the end, the woman burst into maniacal laughter.

(End of this chapter)