Saiyan's Journey To Another World

Heifeng vented his dissatisfaction loudly towards Yan Jiuling.

The latter just looked at him expressionlessly, like the water in an ancient well without stirring up any waves.

"What kind of expression do you have, ridicule or pity? Let me tell you, I don't need others to pity me, put away your superior attitude!"

"So what about the descendants of the great clan, you are still like a reptile without any resistance, as long as I am willing, I can kill you now!" Hei Feng said almost madly.

"You're crazy." Yan Jiuling said flatly.

"That's right, I'm crazy, you big families who monopolize resources, I can't wait to see you kill each other!"

"Do you really think that as a heir of a rich family, you can have everything you want, you can get it at your fingertips, everyone will look at you with admiration, and the whole world will revolve around you?"

Yan Jiuling supported the hull of the boat with his hands, got up and walked towards the black wind step by step, his weak posture gradually faded, his eyes were sharp, and an inexplicable majesty radiated from his body.

"Have you seen all the cruel competition, cold-blooded, and intrigues of the big clans?"

Seeing that Yan Jiuling still had the strength to walk towards him, Heifeng suddenly felt uneasy, and was at a loss for words for a while.

"Are you pretending? Just to wait for me to show my feet?"

Tear!

Yan Jiuling didn't answer him, and tore off the sleeves on both arms with all his strength.

"I don't know what the big family is like, but you are just a pitiful bastard who doesn't understand anything."

Hei Feng's eyes widened when he saw her arms, as if he saw something incredible.

I saw shocking scars all over her arms, and there was almost no smooth and white skin.

Yan Jiuling glanced at him contemptuously, pointing to a centipede-like scar on his arm with his slender fingertips.

"This scar was left when I was thrown into the wasteland to practice survival when I was four years old. I will never forget the sharp teeth of the centipede in my life."

She pointed to the long and thin scar again, and frowned slightly, as if thinking of bad memories.

"This one was whipped by my father when I was seven years old because I was distracted for a while in cultivation."

"These four scars were left by my opponent when I participated in the clan arena when I was nine years old. However, when I was ten years old, I surpassed him in strength, and finally I killed him."

"This burn scar is the first time I refined Fenghuo's Zihuo into my body. For this reason, I have endured the burning sensation for half a year. Life is worse than death. I wish I could die soon to be relieved. .”

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Yan Jiuling pointed to each scar like a few treasures and told the origin of it in a flat tone.

Facing the ugly scar on her arm, there was no discomfort on her face.

"Oh, that's right..." Yan Jiuling raised his crimson hair and pointed to the knife mark on his neck.

"This was left when I fought against a strong man in the family's life and death realm when I participated in the coming-of-age ceremony two years ago. My head was almost chopped off by him at that time, but I was lucky to survive again."

"My father was also watching at that time, but he didn't stop him. He just sat on the patriarch's chair and watched indifferently. I still hate him for being cold-blooded and ruthless. One day, if I have the chance, I will definitely kill him."

Yan Jiuling approached every step of the way, and with every step he took, his aura grew stronger. This was the majesty of a superior person.

Hei Feng's face trembled slightly, and he stepped back involuntarily, his heart began to fear.

"I spend my life among the dead every day, trying to survive a desperate situation. I can't help myself. My patriarch's father never took special care of me just because I was his daughter."

"Do you really think that every heir in the big clan can get plenty of cultivation resources? It's because their talents and strengths are recognized that they deserve it!"

"Do you think casual cultivators are very humble, with no background and no support? But at least your fate is in your hands, and you can be happy and happy. You don't have to think about whether one day, people in the clan will take you back and continue. Live that miserable life!"

"You said that you have cultivated for seven hundred years, but we only need a few decades to reach your level or even surpass you. The reason is very simple, just want to live!"

"The weak prey on the strong, and the one who survives to the end is the king. I'm just a lucky one who managed to stand out from the dead."

Yan Jiuling's sharp words hit Heifeng's heart like a heavy hammer.

"I...I don't believe it! Liar, you must be lying to me!"

"None of your big clan's words are true, and all of them are very hypocritical!"

Heifeng shook his head, pointing at Yan Jiuling with disbelief on his face.

"I don't need to lie to you. Your own heart is too fragile. I think it's a miracle that a poor bastard like you can live to be seven hundred years old." Yan Jiuling said disdainfully.

"Poor guy? You say I'm a poor guy!? You are the poor guy! With all my mana exhausted, it's so easy for me to kill you. I can knock your head off with just a move of my claws."

"Your magic weapon, elixir, and all the resources on your body will belong to me immediately, hahaha!!!"

Heifeng looked excited and murderous, and approached her waving sharp wolf claws.

He decided not to give Yan Jiuling any chance to catch his breath, otherwise things would change later.

If Zu Xinghe's words before his death hadn't really moved him, he wouldn't have been chatting with Yan Jiuling until now, and he would have killed Su Jiu immediately after beheading her.

Just now he was taken aback by Yan Jiuling's attitude, thinking that she still had some strength left to deal with him.

But after thinking about it, it was completely unfounded, how could she still have a back hand under the backlash of mana.

Those words were simply delaying time, and she was already a strong bow at this time!

"Really? I think your plan may come to nothing."

Yan Jiuling looked at the distant sky calmly.

Her current strength has plummeted, but it does not hinder her perception ability at all.

From before, she could vaguely feel that someone was rushing here. Although she didn't know whether it was an enemy or a friend, she would not let go of any chance to survive.

In fact, those words were not only for delaying time, but also from her own heart, but Heifeng's strength was lower than hers and she was always in a state of self-madness, so she never realized it.

Hei Feng also noticed something at this time, frowning and looking into the distance.

A person with a white trailing flame flew towards this side, and landed steadily between him and Yan Jiuling from the air.

Heifeng looked alert, and subconsciously took a small step back.

Um? It's a child, it seems nothing special.

This is his first impression.

He couldn't help but be attracted by the tail behind Vegito, and seemed to think of a certain terrifying clan, his face was a little unnatural.

People from the ape demon clan, but he remembered that the people from the ape demon clan didn't seem to come at all this time.

"Who are you?" Heifeng asked cautiously, uncertain of his strength and purpose.

Behind the simplest things often hide great unknown horrors.

"It's just a passing Saiyan, remember it for me."

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