Nine Nether Dragon Emperor-Chapter 208: Please Don’t Kill Me!
What fell from the sky was not rain, but swords of unparalleled sharpness! Indestructible and unstoppable!
In fact, the six men had realized something was amiss from the very beginning. They wanted to use their Dao Xuan Techniques, but it was as if they were in a sealed space, completely unable to use their powers! From high above, the soul-tearing might descended upon them!
Just as the echo of "Quick, dodge!" faded.
PFFT! PFFT! PFFT!
The six members of the Wu Family, each capable of fighting a King Realm expert on their own, were all annihilated at once! In the face of their opponent’s abilities, they weren’t Dao Xuan Masters at all—just lambs to the slaughter!
Everyone from the Wu Family was scared witless! They had thought that six Dao Xuan Masters attacking together would result in a one-sided outcome. And it was... but they had guessed the wrong winner. From the very beginning, the scales of victory had been heavily weighted, tipping directly toward their enemy.
Not far away, those who were close enough had already arrived on the scene. When they got there, they hadn’t seen any build-up from either side—only swords falling from the sky! Then, the six Dao Xuan Masters became living targets!
"What... what... what is happening? Am I seeing things?"
"Six Dao Xuan Masters were just killed like that?!"
"Heavens, what kind of technique is this?!"
The crowd muttered, unable to believe their own eyes.
"This isn’t a Dao Xuan Technique! You... what sorcery did you use?!" someone from the Wu Family yelled as he regained his senses, utterly shocked.
"Ning... Ning Xuan, you’ve gone too far! Our family’s disciples were no match for you and were killed, and we didn’t even seek revenge. Yet here you are, not only destroying our ancestral land but now attacking our Wu Family! What are your intentions?!" another man, from a more diplomatic faction, fearfully tried to stall for time and find a solution.
They knew the invaders had used a Dao Xuan Technique. Both Ning Xuan and the mysterious woman had used one. They could perceive the woman’s technique, and it seemed to hold little power on its own. But when combined with Ning Xuan’s, its power increased more than tenfold! They couldn’t discern what kind of Dao Xuan Technique Ning Xuan was using. How could they possibly fight this?!
"Attacking your Wu Family? Pah! You old scoundrel, how can you say something so shameless?! Hand over the person now, or this young lady will tear your entire Wu Family down!" Wu Pianpian was eager for action. Seeing their combined power, she was already annoyed, and now this old man had the audacity to be so shameless. This time, she wasn’t going to tolerate it. She pointed her long spear, her phoenix eyes filled with killing intent.
"What nonsense are you spouting? Hand over who? Young lady, how can you slander us with such baseless accusations?!" the elder trembled with fury.
"Are all young people this arrogant nowadays?"
"Right? Just three of them dare to challenge an entire family!"
"But this excuse is pathetic."
In the crowd, seeing the elder’s rage, a few sympathetic Martial Artists couldn’t help but murmur softly.
Wu Pianpian whipped her head around to glare at them. The few who had spoken shrank back in fear. Only then did she turn back and describe the appearance of the young man who had taken the children.
The members of the Wu Family were all stunned.
Then, one of them spoke up. "We have no recollection of the person you described! You must be—"
"Silence!" the elder roared.
But before the sound of his voice had even faded...
PFFT!
A sword fell from the sky. The man who had just spoken in denial was instantly killed!
The elder’s mouth hung open, unable to close. He was a smart man. The moment Wu Pianpian had spoken, he knew they were in trouble. The breathing of the men behind him was off, to say nothing of their expressions. How could such a reaction escape their opponents’ notice? They should have admitted it immediately to minimize their losses! The consequences of a deliberate cover-up would be severe.
"Ning Xuan, how could you..." PFFT!
"You little beast, you..." PFFT!
"You scu—" PFFT!
As the elder stood there, stunned, some of the hot-blooded younger generation of the Wu Family stepped forward to protest. As a result, before any of them could finish their sentences, Ning Xuan picked them off one by one!
"Stop!" the elder cried out, coming to his senses and trying to salvage the situation. "Say no more! Don’t kill anyone else! He is one of our people!"
Ning Xuan just killed the future of our Wu Family! he thought in despair. He understood now. Ning Xuan wasn’t a Dao Xuan Master; he was a Martial Xuan Master! He was simulating Dao Xuan Techniques through Martial Arts, and when combined with that woman’s extremely powerful innate, supportive Dao Xuan Technique, the power increased more than tenfold.
It was no exaggeration to say that as long as the dark clouds overhead did not disperse, Ning Xuan could kill any one of them at will! If he wished, he could even slaughter their entire clan!
The elder held great prestige in the Wu Family, and true to his command, no one else from the family spoke. Of course, Ning Xuan’s method of simply looking at someone and killing them without a word had also struck terror into their hearts.
Outside, the spectators were dumbstruck. The members of the other nine major families felt their scalps tingle. Ning Xuan’s methods were truly horrifying! The strongest Dao Xuan Masters of the Wu Family were gathered here, yet he could kill them with such ease. It was simply terrifying.
"That guy is so strong," Qian Fanfan muttered.
Beside her, Qian Yourong pursed her lips, a blush suddenly appearing on her cheeks. She shook her head and whispered to herself, It’s a pity he’s too young.
Fortunately, Ning Xuan couldn’t hear her thoughts, or he would have certainly felt the need to prove a point. Honestly, Big Sister, that’s a very rude thing to say!
"Dammit, what kind of technique is this now?" Chu Tian muttered from the crowd. He was completely numb. Every time he saw Ning Xuan, he witnessed him use a new, unbelievable technique! How was anyone supposed to compete?!
I’m leaving! If this goes on, my Dao Heart will definitely collapse! There’s not much time left. I have to go into seclusion until the Ten Clans competition begins!
Chu Tian was decisive. He said he would leave, and he turned to go. But he had barely walked a few steps when he heard the elder’s furious roar again. "What are you doing now?!"
There seemed to be a sob in his voice!
What’s happening? I promised myself I wouldn’t watch! But... maybe just one more glance? Just one! It won’t take long.
And so, Chu Tian convinced himself and quickly turned back around. He was just in time to see a Wu Family member leaning in to whisper in the elder’s ear.
In the next moment, the man froze, and blood spurted from the top of his head, spraying all over the elder’s face.
Wiping the blood from his face, the elder was filled with a mixture of anger, indignation, and humiliation. They were, after all, the only Dao Xuan Master family among the Ten Great Families, and with so many people watching. He had already conceded, yet that bastard still wouldn’t stop. How could their Wu Family hold their heads up in Tianxia City after this! At the same time, he felt a sliver of relief.
Thank goodness the clan’s three strongest prodigies are in seclusion! Otherwise, if Ning Xuan saw their talent for Dao Xuan Techniques, he would surely never tolerate them!
"I told you to hand over the person. You should have just done it instead of playing tricks," Ning Xuan’s words nearly made the elder spit up a mouthful of blood.
"He was about to tell me the whereabouts of that scourge! You killed him, so where am I supposed to—"
PFFT!
Before the elder could finish, another person behind him was killed.
"Do you know where to find him now?" Ning Xuan’s voice was light, but to everyone’s ears, it was incredibly menacing.
"I know! I beg you, please stop killing," the elder pleaded, truly on the verge of tears.







