Chapter 882
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Chapter 882: Ji Tianfu!
“Swoosh…”
In a split second, a claw mark materialized from Qin Jian’s hand, distorting the air with its sheer force. A radiant glow of elemental energy shimmered menacingly, releasing a piercing chill. It streaked downward like a predator, locking onto Su Yi and Ji Hanluo.
The sharp claw mark carried a formidable presence, enveloping the void with its might.
Under the immense pressure, Ji Hanluo’s internal energy faltered, her body stiffening as her complexion turned pale. She lacked the strength to evade.
“Buzz!”
Within Su Yi, the Supreme Chaotic Yuan Technique activated, stirring the Void God Sea with resonating wind and thunder. The Terrifying Star Blade in his mind pulsed with energy.
“You dare to harm my daughter? You must have a death wish! I’ll end you right here!”
The very air quivered inexplicably as a deep, resonant voice echoed through the battlefield.
“Boom…”
As the voice rang out, a dominating aura blanketed the vast sea below.
Suddenly, the waves churned violently, swirling into chaotic patterns.
Darkness abruptly loomed over the surroundings, except for a single radiant green glow, shining like an ethereal sun.
At that moment, Qin Jian’s lethal claw mark inexplicably froze in midair.
His once ruthless and icy gaze was now filled with horror and disbelief. In a panicked cry, he pleaded, “Sect Leader Ji, I was forced into this! Spare me!”
But it was futile. Before he could utter another word, a shadowy figure appeared behind him. A claw strike landed on his shoulder, unleashing an unseen force.
“Click, click…”
“Boom, boom, boom…”
With a series of bone-cracking sounds, followed by a muffled explosion of energy, Qin Jian’s body shattered in midair, dissolving into a mist of blood.
As the crimson mist dissipated, Ji Hanluo felt the oppressive force on her body vanish. Her vitality surged anew. Shielding herself from the blood spray, she gasped in exhilaration. Turning to Su Yi, she exclaimed with relief, “We’re safe! That’s my father!”
Su Yi steadied his energy, deflecting the remnants of blood mist. His gaze lifted toward the sky, where a figure stood amidst the green radiance. The very ocean around them rippled with a newfound force of water elemental energy.
A middle-aged man in his forties emerged, his deep black eyes exuding an unfathomable intensity. Draped in a light blue robe, a pale golden belt rested at his waist. His demeanor was scholarly, yet his presence radiated an overwhelming sharpness.
“What power!”
Su Yi instinctively sensed the sheer strength of this man. He seemed slightly mightier than his older brother Xi Wuqing yet fell just short of elders like Su Kuangge and Bing Fu.
However, beyond his strength, Su Yi noted an undeniable regal aura.
It was the unmistakable air of authority—one that only those accustomed to power could possess. A mere glance was enough to understand his extraordinary stature.
Nearby, several Sea Dragon Gang members in the Yuan Void Realm had arrived. In the distance, a massive warship surged forward, parting the sea with its imposing form.
Upon witnessing the demise of their vice leader, Qin Jian, the once arrogant and domineering Sea Dragon Gang members froze in shock, their eyes trembling with fear.
“It’s Ji Tianfu—the leader of Mysterious Sword Gate! Run!”
A panicked cry rang out, sending the gang members scrambling in every direction.
The ship veered sharply, its crew desperately attempting to flee.
“Hmph, you think you can escape? Not a single one of you will live!”
With a scoff, the middle-aged figure vanished in a blink.
“Rumble…”
By the time he reappeared, the sea below had erupted into towering waves, dozens of yards high. A terrifying force surged forth, shaking the heavens and the earth.
“Run for your lives!”
The Sea Dragon Gang warriors had lost all will to fight. Terror-stricken, they scattered like ants.
But Ji Tianfu had no intention of letting them go. His attacks were relentless, swift, and merciless. His presence alone made the very air tremble, splitting the sea with radiant green energy that illuminated the sky.
Water elemental energy engulfed the battlefield, exuding a lethal, oppressive force. The chilling killing intent pervaded every corner of the battlefield.
One by one, the Sea Dragon Gang’s Yuan Void Realm experts fell, obliterated without a trace.
Their once-mighty warship crumbled beneath his might.
The sea was soon stained with blood, though the relentless waves swiftly swallowed the evidence of slaughter.
From afar, Su Yi silently observed, deeply moved by the display. The man before him, who carried an air of refinement, was ruthless when necessary.
At a distance, a small boat lingered on the horizon. A few figures aboard it watched in astonishment.
“Whoosh!”
Ji Tianfu descended from the sky, landing silently beside Ji Hanluo. The aura of a deadly warrior was replaced by a father’s concern. Studying Ji Hanluo carefully and confirming her safety, he exhaled in relief. Without hesitation, he retrieved a healing pill and handed it to her. “Good, you’re unharmed. Take this.”
“Dad, Yuting… she was hurt trying to save me. The Sea Dragon Gang did it…”
Clutching the pill, Ji Hanluo’s eyes welled with tears as she looked at her father.
“I know. I’ll settle this matter with the Sea Dragon Gang myself.”
Ji Tianfu gently wiped the tears from his daughter’s face, his gaze hardening with resolve. “Thank goodness I arrived in time. Let’s return.”
“Oh, Dad, this is Su Yi. He saved me. Without him, you might never have seen me again.”
Ji Hanluo took Ji Tianfu’s hand and led him to Su Yi. Smiling brightly, she introduced them. “This is my father, Ji Tianfu, the leader of Mysterious Sword Gate. We’re safe now!”
“Thank you, Brother Su Yi, for saving my daughter. I will always remember this kindness.”
Ji Tianfu met Su Yi’s gaze, sincerity shining in his eyes. With a warm smile, he clasped his fists and bowed slightly. It was a stark contrast—this polite and composed man was the same ruthless warrior who had just massacred an entire gang moments ago.
But Su Yi knew better. Men like Ji Tianfu were the most formidable—those who wielded both power and wisdom with equal mastery. His ascension to the position of sect leader was no accident; it was a testament to his remarkable talent and skill.
“I merely did what anyone would, Sect Leader Ji. You’re too kind.”
Su Yi returned the gesture with a smile. Though he had indeed aided Ji Hanluo, their meeting had been driven by his own reasons as well.
