The Great Dao Golden List, Me! The Supreme Martial God Exposed – Chapter 19

Chapter 19: Jing Ni Appears

“Obscuring the sun, yin prevails and day darkens, the Luo Wang’s Heaven-Rank First Class Assassin, Yan Ri.”

Mingzhu’s red lips parted slightly, speaking softly.

“Unexpectedly, a small place like Shu He County is a hidden dragon and crouching tiger, who are you?”

Yan Ri’s sharp and piercing gaze fixed on Yan Lingji and Mingzhu.

From the two of them, he faintly sensed a dangerous aura.

He didn’t expect that he would be discovered as soon as he arrived.

Even more unexpected was that the peerless beauties that Zhao Wu embraced were actually unparalleled experts.

Who exactly is behind Zhao Wu?

How could he make these two incomparably beautiful, exceptionally skilled, alluring enchantresses willingly serve him?

“Who are we? Hehe…”

Mingzhu laughed uncontrollably, her voluptuous body displaying captivating curves, trembling like a flower in the wind.

Yan Ri frowned.

Was his question that funny?

Should he know them?

There aren’t many female experts in the world, the ones he knows are the former Luo Wang’s Jing Ni, the Yin Yang School’s several protector elders, and the Taoist Heaven Sect’s leader, Master Xiao Meng.

But these two in front of him are not among those he knows or understands.

“Aren’t you looking for your master? Now that your master is right in front of you, you don’t even recognize his true face.”

Yan Lingji chuckled, her charming and alluring voice filled with mockery.

“We are looking for Zhao Wu…”

Yan Ri was stunned, then suddenly realized, “Zhao Wu… Martial God…”

“You are actually the Martial God?”

Yan Ri’s voice trembled, his usually calm heart stirred up a storm.

He never expected that the Martial God, who the Luo Wang and Shadow Guard had turned Shu He County upside down to find, was actually lying here, drinking flower wine and enjoying himself.

Thinking of this, Yan Ri turned to leave.

This news was too important.

He had to report to Zhao Gao immediately.

As for killing Zhao Wu?

What a joke, although he didn’t know the Martial God’s cultivation level, he was definitely not weak.

Moreover, there were also Mingzhu and Yan Lingji, two experts whose depths he could not fathom.

He dared not act rashly.

Chi.

Yan Ri turned around, his right foot just lifted, not yet landed, when his whole body froze there, not daring to move, his eyes filled with horror.

He lowered his head, only to see a crack in the armor on his chest, fresh blood gushing out.

“Who are you?”

Yan Ri’s terrified gaze stared at the empty space in front of him.

Although he couldn’t see it with his naked eye.

He knew there was someone here.

The other party was holding a sword against his chest.

An invisible person, just thinking about it made him shudder.

“Yan Ri, it’s been twenty years, have you forgotten so quickly!”

With the sound of a clear, cold voice, a graceful figure appeared out of thin air.

She was dressed in a purple and white striped, form-fitting metal battle suit, her legs and right arm had scale-like armor, her slender waist was cinched, wearing long fishnet stockings and black high heels, holding a beautiful pink long sword, the blade pressed against Yan Ri’s chest, sinking in an inch.

“Jing Ni!”

Yan Ri exclaimed in shock, he didn’t expect that this invisible person was actually his former subordinate, Jing Ni.

This kind of method was too terrifying.

Clearly right in front of him, yet he couldn’t see her.

Even the weapon was invisible.

The previous Jing Ni definitely didn’t have this kind of ability.

If she had this ability, she wouldn’t have almost been killed by him back then.

He also thought of the terrifying man holding a bow and arrow back then.

Could it be that the person behind Zhao Wu was the person behind that terrifying man holding a bow and arrow?

As for Zhao Wu being that person.

He didn’t dare to think about it, and it was impossible.

How old was Zhao Wu back then?

He was still an infant.

Perhaps the real Martial God wasn’t Zhao Wu, but the man hiding behind the scenes.

“Kneel!”

Jing Ni’s sword struck, and Yan Ri knelt down on the ground.

He tried to stand up, but Jing Ni’s sword was like a mountain pressing on his shoulders, making it difficult for him to move.

“Heaven-Human Realm!”

Yan Ri’s eyes widened, at this moment he felt Jing Ni’s cultivation level, his eyes filled with despair.

As far as he knew, only old monsters like Donghuang Taiyi, Master Guigu, and Bei Mingzi had reached the Heaven-Human Realm.

And that man holding a bow and arrow back then.

He didn’t expect that Jing Ni had actually broken through after following the other party.

And he, these past years, was still standing still.

He was still just a Grandmaster Peak swordsman.

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“Tell me, why are you trying to kill me?”

Zhao Wu had one arm around Yan Lingji’s slender waist, and the other arm around Mingzhu’s voluptuous body, his gaze calmly fixed on Yan Ri.

“Kill me if you want, don’t even think about getting any information from my mouth!”

Yan Ri was very tough, facing death as if it were nothing.

“Such a cold voice won’t do, you seem to lack warmth, such a pitiful child, it makes my heart ache!”

Yan Lingji’s voice was soft, she smiled charmingly, “Come on, feel my fiery passion!”

Boom!

Flames instantly engulfed Yan Ri’s body.

“Ah…”

A miserable scream rang out, the pain of burning the soul was something that even a cold-blooded killer like Yan Ri couldn’t withstand.

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“Lingji sister, don’t burn him too much, I still want to try some poison!”

Mingzhu’s red lips parted slightly, her jade finger flicked, and a Gu worm flew into Yan Ri’s mouth, instantly burrowing into his body, gnawing at his internal organs.

“Tell me, why are you trying to kill me?”

Zhao Wu didn’t want to waste time, his eyes flickered with starlight, a terrifying soul power enveloped Yan Ri.

With his Grand Void Immortal cultivation level, Yan Ri had no power to resist.

“It was Xia Yu Fang! Your mother, Xia Yu Fang, is His Majesty the First Emperor’s lover, Zhang Han also discovered Xia Yu Fang’s identity, His Majesty will confirm it soon.”

“And you are the Great Qin’s Firstborn Son, you will threaten the position of Gongzi Hu Hai, so Zhao Gao ordered me to kill you!”

“Damn it! It really is a soap opera!”

Zhao Wu was speechless.

Did every transmigrator have a hidden identity as a prince or a descendant of a dragon?

Like starting by pulling his ancestral dragon dad to rebel?

“So master is actually a prince, no wonder he’s so handsome and divine, extraordinary and refined.”

Yan Lingji smiled charmingly, her voice sweet and gentle, like pearls falling on a jade plate, alluring and captivating.

“Lingji sister’s words are not right, master is naturally divine and unparalleled, what does it have to do with being a prince, it’s just that master himself is too excellent!”

Mingzhu’s rose-like lips parted slightly, a faint smile on her face.

“Mingzhu sister is right, master, I misspoke, please punish me!”

Yan Lingji’s beautiful eyes were like water, her voice teasing, was this admitting a mistake?

This was asking for his life!

A woman’s waist is a bone-scraping blade.

Zhao Wu hugged Mingzhu and Yan Lingji’s slender waists, pulling them into his arms, the fragrance of the beauties filling his senses, he scolded:

“Wait and see how I deal with you later!”

Zhao Wu didn’t care about his identity as the Great Qin’s Firstborn Son.

It was just a little strange to have an ancestral dragon dad out of nowhere.

But that was all.

He didn’t care.

He looked at Yan Ri, his soul power withdrawing.

Yan Ri was instantly awakened.

Thinking of the words he had involuntarily spoken earlier, his heart trembled with fear.

This Zhao Wu was too terrifying, too strange.

With just a glance, he had controlled him.

Could it be that Zhao Wu was really the Martial God?

But he was only twenty-two years old.

The timing was also not right.

He should be the Martial God’s disciple or something.

While Yan Ri was pondering, Zhao Wu spoke:

“I’ll give you a chance, use all your strength in one sword strike, if you can hurt me, I’ll let you go!”

“Alright!”

Yan Ri’s voice was hoarse, he didn’t ask Zhao Wu to guarantee anything.

He was an assassin.

He knew that no matter what guarantee was given, it was all bullshit.

Besides.

He was very clear, Zhao Wu wouldn’t let him go at all.

Saying he would let him go was just toying with him.

If he believed it, then his years of being an assassin would have been for nothing.

But if he had a chance to draw his sword, he would naturally seize it.

No matter how monstrous Zhao Wu was, he was only twenty-two years old after all.

He might have a chance.

As long as he captured Zhao Wu, he might be able to escape.

Anyway, he was already prepared to die.

He wasn’t afraid of death.

What else was there to fear!

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