The Northern Desert was a vast land with hundreds of millions of people. The number of warriors was innumerable, yet nearly all the warriors relied on Big Families or forces to cultivate.
The rationale behind it was that without any families or forces, there would be no resources. However well-endowed a warrior was, he could not become a top level powerful warrior without resources.
The cultivation of the Spirit Sea Realm required the assistance of a large quantity of pellets. The cultivation of Soul Pond Realm demanded countless soul-related elixirs. When it came to the Fate Wheel Realm, incalculable Mystical Materials would be in need, otherwise, the Fate Wheel could not be cast.
How could one person gather so many resources without the support of families or forces? Even if the warrior were to go to deserts or perilous places on a daily basis, or desperately make a living wandering from place to place in small worlds, how many treasures or Mystical Materials could one person get?
Besides, when a warrior was busy rushing about for Mystical Materials and treasures and spent his days in thinking about earning Xuan Crystals, how could he find time for cultivation to become a powerful warrior?
Therefore, almost all the powerful warriors of the Northern Desert came from Big Families and forces. Hardly any lone rangers could become a powerful warrior.
Ming Yu was the exception!
All the Five Freaks of the Thousand-island Lake were lone rangers. They joined on families or forces. They themselves didnât build up any families or forces either. They would come and go freely, rely on themselves, and⊠they had all become powerhouses!
Ming Yu enjoyed quite a reputation at the Thousand-island Lake. Being the No. 1 of the Five Freaks, he was powerful, wicked and merciless, difficult in personality, and having both good and bad sides.
The most important thing wasâMing Yu was the only warrior that could live on after rejecting the solicitation offer from the Bai Family.
There was an incident that created quite a stir around the entire Thousand-island Lake. Ming Yu publicly refused the pursuit of a young lady of the Bai Family. Consequently, the young lady found it hard to swallow down her indignation and committed suicideâŠ
The matter in itself was sensational enough. However, the Bai Family did not send out any powerful warriors to hunt down Ming Yu. This time, the repercussions were even wider. Ming Yuâs name was known around the entire Thousand-island Lake.
As of this moment, this man, one with a considerable fame here around the Thousand-island Lake, knelt down towards an insignificant warrior of the Liu Family? Ming Yu called him Young Master?
What was the meaning of Young Master? That meant Lu Liâs father was Ming Yuâs Master, and that Ming Yu was a servant for the family of Lu Li. How could the others not be surprised and shocked?
Xue Chou and the rest were stunned. The mouths of Madman Lyu and another warrior were twitching. The eyes of Liu Yi, Patriarch Seven, Patriarch Nine and some others were bigger than cow eyes.
Even Liu Yi who had known Lu Li for such a long time found the matter preposterous, let alone Xue Chou and others.
Liu Yi couldnât be clearer about the information of Lu Li. He had grown up in the Di Long Tribe. His parents went missing, and his maternal grandfather died a miserable death. He was also bullied in the tribe. Lu Li was just an average person from an insignificant tribe.
Now, a powerhouse called Lu Li Young Master? Could it mean that Lu Liâs family had strong connections? If Lu Li had any powerful connections, how come he was bullied in the Di Long Tribe for more than 10 years?
Lu Li was confused as well.
It was not that he could not accept the matter. After all, his father was Lu Renhuang, a powerhouse at the Human Sovereign Realm. Wasnât it usual for a powerhouse of the Human Sovereign Realm warriors to have several servants?
No matter what was going on, Lu Li sure reacted quickly enough. He would be an idiot if he didnât put the free hatchet man into use!
Lu Li shouted in a deep voice at once, âJust in time. Kill all the warriors of the Blood Evil Island for me.â
Swish, swish, swish~
Countless menâs faces turned pale. The redness of their skins vanished. Xue Chouâs mouth twitched. He said in a trembling voice, âLord Ming Yu, have⊠you made a mistake? He, how can he be your Young Master? HeâŠâ
Xue Chou couldnât get the rest of his sentence out. Ming Yu had stood up and glanced over to him coldly. At that moment, Xue Chou sensed it was like a Fifth or Sixth-rank Xuan Beast had fixed eyes on him. He felt cold and numb all over his body, daring not to make a single movement.
Ming Yu looked towards Madman Lyu and the others and said in a cold voice, âIf you are not a man of the Blood Evil Island, get out!â
âWhoosh!â
Without a moment of hesitation, Madman Lyu and the others ran towards the outside of the island like a bunch of frightened rabbits without a single pause. Cold sweats ran down their foreheads and backs like raindrops. They secretly felt lucky that Ming Yu had come at a good time. Otherwise, if they had killed Lu Li, maybe all the three forces would be destroyed.
Xue Chou and his guys were dumbfounded completely. Xue Chou and Patriarch Four looked at each other and the two fell to their knees. Xue Chou helplessly said to Lu Li, âBrother, no⊠Lord, we are as blind as a bat. We are wrong. Please spare our lives. From now on, the Blood Evil Island will listen to your commandâŠâ
Xue Chou had to yield. He hadnât the remotest idea to fight against Ming Yu, a powerful warrior of the Eternal Realm who ranked No. 9 on the Warlord List of the Thousand-island Lake.
Lu Li shouted coldly without thinking, âKill!â
âClank, clank~â
Ming Yu drew out the sword he carried on his back. He swung his sword, and a half-moon-shaped ray of sword light flew out. Before Xue Chou and Patriarch Four saw it, the ray of sword light already cut at the twoâs necks. Two heads flew out, and the two died a tragic death on the spot.
âSwish, swish!â
Ming Yu rushed into the crowds of the Blood Evil Island warriors like a shadow. Nobody could see him clearly. All they could make out was a ghosting image. Everywhere that ghosting image went, heads would fly out. He cut peopleâs heads like reaping rice in a paddy field.
âSo ferocious!â
Lu Li exclaimed. Him saying things affected his wound. He gasped and his body shuddered from the pain.
Liu Yi looked over to him and walked over hurriedly. She fed him a healing pellet. She thought of something and whispered to Lu Liâs ears, âLu Li, I feel that there are some powerful warriors using their psychic power to observe us.â
âThere are powerful warriors hiding here?â Lu Li frowned and asked in a low voice, âWhich Realm?â
âI cannot tell!â
Liu Yi explained, âAny warrior that can send out the psychic power must be of at least the Eternal RealmâŠâ
Lu Li understood so he didnât ask anymore. He stared at Ming Yu who was still harvesting human heads. Countless ideas came to Lu Liâs mind. He was guessing many possibilities.
âSwish~â
In the time for just half an incense stick to burn, just half, Ming Yu represented himself after condensing himself from the ghosting image status and coldly said to Lu Li, âYoung Master, I have killed all the warriors of the Blood Evil Island.â
Lu Li was still deep in his thought. He was alarmed and looked around. After he saw the situation, he gasped out of instinct. He looked towards Patriarch Seven and Patriarch Nine and others, and noticed in everyoneâs eyes was terror. They all looked at Ming Yu as if he was a devil.
Nearly 1000 people!
The Blood Evil Island had at least nearly 1000 warriors left, but they were all murdered by Ming Yu during the time for just half an incense stick to burn. Also, none of them could move. They remained still helplessly and looked at each other being killed.
The most important thing was that all the nearly 1000 warriors were decapitated. Some human heads were still rolling around on the ground with eyes wide open. Nearly 1000 headless bodies lied on all sides on the ground. Blood was still coming out of many bodiesâŠ
Even Patriarch Seven who had witnessed much carnage in his days could not stand the sight. The Five Freaks of the Thousand-island Lake really deserved the name. Ming Yu would behead people during the killing, leaving no full body behind.
âHe is a ruthless killer!â
Liu Yi moved towards Lu Liâs back out of fear. Lu Li did not care a scrap. When death was inevitable, how to die did not matter. Since they were all dead now, was it still important to have a full corpse? After all, it was his order to kill all the warriors of the Blood Evil Island.
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âYoung Master!â
Seeing Lu Li didnât say anything, he asked again, âAre there anymore need to be killed? Should I kill the other three forces as well?â
Swish, swish, swish!
People glanced to Lu Li. At this moment, in the eyes of Patriarch Seven and the rest, Lu Li had become the King of Hell. When the King of Hell gave orders, countless heads could fall to the ground.
Lu Li raised his other intact hand and touched his nose embarrassingly. What he said to Ming Yu next almost made every one of the Liu Family spit out blood, âWell, Lord Ming Yu, I actually just gave out a random order. I donât know you, and I am not your Young Master. My father is only at the Spirit Sea Realm. How can he be your Master?â