Repugnant Gateway

Chapter 1601 - Not in the first place

Chapter 1601 – Not in the first place

An Zheng left the 100 000 Cold Mountain. He felt some regret, not only because of the Xue Kuang Zong Zong, but also because he did not seem to have obtained anything substantial from the bronze door.

Shang Zilan left with the heavily injured Bai Lingli. The mother and son pair would have to depend on each other for life in the future, who knows what kind of strong warriors they would have in the future.

Originally, Xue Kuang Zong Zong had also left, and was in front of An Zheng and Shang Zilan. However, after An Zheng and the rest left, for some reason, Xue Kuang Zong Zong had returned to the 100 000 Cold Mountain’s Bai Family courtyard and stood in the middle of the courtyard, staring blankly at the nameless mountain that had already collapsed.

“Who are you?”

he asked.

No one answered.

“You told me not to kill that young man in black, but I didn’t do anything. Don’t tell me you’re not even willing to give me an answer?”

The voice finally appeared.

“Did you not kill him just because I warned you?”

Still, he did not answer, but asked a question in reply.

Xue Kuang Zong Zong shook his head: “If you weren’t here, I would like to give iry.”

“That’s right, you are the Xue Kuang Zong Zong. You are a Xue Kuang Zong Zong of the Heaven and Earth, so you should at least give iry …” “But because I’m behind you, you didn’t dare to do anything, so you also let the mother and son from the Bai Clan go, showing more benevolence and righteousness.”

“Those two aren’t important.”

Xue Kuang Zong Zong asked, “Just who are you?”

At the moment, he was still inside the bronze door, but the mountain had collapsed. No one knew where the bronze door was located, but Xue Kuang Zong Zong could feel that the threat was over there, and it was a very big threat. He had been a warrior for his entire life, even before the Pre-Qin Emperor changed him, he was naturally not like an emperor, but instead like a boor.

However, at this time, he did not have the intention to fight, because he knew that he would not be able to find that person, and even if he did, he would definitely not be able to beat him. He had calculated that if he fought with that young man in black, it would be twenty-eight or twenty, and he had an eighty percent chance of winning.

He was not lying, he was the Xue Kuang Zong Zong, and his 28% chance of winning was enough for him to fighound with.

But just as he was thinking about this, a voice appeared in his mind … If you kill him, I’ll kill you. If Bai Luo can’t kill you, I can.

Xue Kuang Zong Zong started to doubt it, but then his right chest suddenly hurt.

Previously, Bai Lingli used the broken Blood Demon Sword to stab his left chest, piercing a hole into his heart, but did not pierce through it. Even so, he should have died, who would haveart that did not even have a red face from being pierced by a hole?

Then, An Zheng stabbed another piece of the wound. This time, not only did it pierce through, it even strangled the heart, but Xue Kuang Zong Zong did not die. Furthermore, he had already made two to eight plans in his heart, which meant that the broken heart did not have much of an injury to him, which was illogical.

But after the pain in his right chest, he didn’t dare to think about it.

“Xue Kuang Zong Zong can’t die because you have two hearts, and only when I saw you did I understand why your body could release such a large amount of berserk Qi, it is because you are faster and more violent than other people’s blood flow. The heart on your left is actually a companion heart, even if it breaks into pieces and grows back in the future, the heart on your right is the real heart, and Bai Luo probably did not expect it to be like this, so Bai Luo thought that the sword did not kill you, but instead thought that it was god’s will, and had forgotten to think that there would always be some strange people in this world.”

“Crippled.”

He did not know how he managed to sum it up using the last three words, to the point where even Xue Kuang Zong Zong was a little angry.

“I didn’t die because I had two hearts, yet you call me defective?”

“In my opinion, being different from others in physical attributes is not considered a defective product, but being different in physical structure can only be considered a defective product, even if it is extremely helpful to you.”

There was norace of emotion in the middle-aged man’s words. He was neither surprised nor disgusted. Even when he said the words “defective product”, he did not show any disdain or contempt. He was only stating a fact that he believed was true.

“You’re not going to answer me? I came back to ask for an answer. If you don’t give it to me, then I will leave, and my guess is that you won’t be able to leave the 100 000 Cold Mountain easily, so the next time I meet that young man in black, I might be able to kill him. ”

“You’ve already calculated in your heart. How much of a chance do you think you’ll have if we fight him?”

the middle-aged man asked.

The Xue Kuang Zong Zong answered truthfully, “I opened 28, and took 8.”

The middle-aged man laughed, “If I had known earlier that you would not stop me, thinking like this, I’m sure you would have died.”

After he finished speaking, he no longer made a sound. No matter what Xue Kuang Zong Zong asked about, no matter how much he roared and cursed, the middle-aged man never said a single word. Xue Kuang Zong Zong was so angry that he wanted to flatten half of the mountain. His main heart was on the right side, and there was a very strange membrane protecting it. Not only was this membrane extremely tough, it could also block other people’s vision, making it impossible to discover the secret behind his two hearts.

But that guy was able to see through it with one glance, and even pointed at his chest a bit, the Xue Kuang Zong Zong did not notice at all. He was sure that if the other party wanted to kill him, that strike just now would have pierced through his heart.

He did not know why that person did not make a move. After thinking about it for a long time, he still could not understand. Since that guy was worried that he might kill that black-clothed young man, why not just simply kill him?

Thinking about it, the Xue Kuang Zong Zong thought to himself, could it be that he was bluffing?

Then, his right heart hurt again, this time not the muscles in his chest but his heart. It was as if an invisible hand had suddenly reached into his chest, easily breaking through his protective membrane, and then grabbed his heart and squeezed it.

“Who the hell are you?”

The Xue Kuang Zong Zong roared towards the sky, his eyes turning red. He felt that he might have been shocked, Bai Luo was dead, and he heard the black clad youth say that the Pre-Qin Emperor was also being suppressed, so who could be his match in this world? However, this person who had appeared out of nowhere made him feel powerless in his heart. He couldn’t beat him, he really couldn’t beat him.

At the same time, in the bronze door’s space, the middle-aged man raised his hand to wipe the sweat on his forehead.

A few children gathered around him and asked, “Sir, why did you say you cheated?”

The middle-aged man laughed, “Because I don’t even have the Cultivation Power. I only have a way, a very powerful way, but what can I do if I don’t have the power?”

“Then mister, how did you do it?”

“Lend it to me.”

The middle-aged man’s answer was very simple. The children did not understand, they could not think of who the Mister would borrow strength from. Were they? They were truly just a group of children. Moreover, they were only reading and writing here, and Mister did not teach them how to cultivate.

An Zheng knew who he was borrowing from, of course he had to borrow from An Zheng.

After leaving the 100 000 Cold Mountain, An Zheng stood in the wilderness for a while, then turned around and asked: “Are you still not going to return it to me?”

“You are indeed very weak.”

The middle-aged man’s voice appeared in An Zheng’s mind, and An Zheng’s power returned to his body.

“If you were just a little stronger, I could have just crushed his heart instead of scaring him like this … The Xue Kuang Zong Zong was still alive, no one knew where he would end up. Tan Shanse thought that the Xue Kuang Zong Zong would massacre everyone here once he got out, but he made a miscalculation, because he did not understand the Xue Kuang Zong Zong at all … Xue Kuang Zong Zong is not only truly crazy and unreasonable. ”

An Zheng: “You borrowed my power to posture, and then complained that I was weaker?”

“I’m sorry, you’re not that weak. You’re really very weak.”

“You’re not weak. Go and fight on your own.”

“That’s not my business.”

The middle-aged man’s words sounded like they deserved a beating.

“After the actual battle, have you comprehended much?”

the middle-aged man asked.

An Zheng pondered for a good while, then nodded his head: “It seems to be a bit more, but I feel like I’m not able to find the right direction … I have the feeling that I have used the wrong power. If I had been more precise, I would have levelled up even faster. That sword might even be able to kill Xue Kuang Zong Zong. ”

“Why did you sense that there waeart on the right side of the Xue Kuang Zong Zong that attacked the left side?”

“If the left one doesn’t break first, how could I break the right one?”

An Zheng shook his head, as if he was saying how stupid you are.

The middle aged man naturally sensed the meaning behind An Zheng’s words and sighed: “You are probably the most cocky person I have ever seen, I feel somewhat regretful.”

“What are you regretting?”

“None of your business.”

The middle-aged man replied back to An Zheng as his mood improved a little, “Your comprehension of time is still too low. You seem to be quite astute with your control over the reincarnation cycle just now, but it’s still very limited. You can ask Monkey about the mutation, it’s a very complicated type of The Art of Space, if you can apply this sort of complexity to the power of time, killing Xue Kuang Zong Zong wouldn’t be difficult at all.”

An Zheng said seriously: “Now I’m sure.”

“Sure of what?”

“I’m sure I hate you.”

An Zheng turned around and left, “You are the one who I hate the most out of the few people I’ve met in my past life.”

The middle-aged man in the bronze door was stunned for a moment, then he muttered to himself with a wry smile, “Idiot, I’m not one of you …”