Martial Peak

Chapter 1964, Sect Master?

Translator: Silavin & PewPewLaserGun

Editor and Proofreader: Leo of Zion Mountain & Dhael Ligerkeys

“There are people already coming, quickly now!” Wu Meng Chuan’s expression suddenly turned cold as he called out sharply.

Yang Kai also noticed the sound of someone walking in from the entrance of the Bone Prison and did not hesitate anymore. Rushing over to Wu Meng Chuan’s side, he reached out to grab hold of the spike driven through his right hand.

This spike was probably made from Spirit Suppressing Gold since Yang Kai felt all the Qi in his body stop flowing when he grasped it, making it impossible for him to circulate his cultivation.

“Just use your raw strength!” Wu Meng Chuan reminded him.

Yang Kai nodded and the muscles on his arms bulked up before he unleashed the explosive power within them.

With a sharp scraping sound, the spike was pulled out, bringing with it a splash of black blood. This blood was thick and sticky, obviously having been dried out for quite some time, taking on a colour normal blood should not have.

Yang Kai quickly repeated the process on all the spikes driven through Wu Meng Chuan’s limbs.

Once the last spike was pulled out, the old man nailed to the wall fell and collapsed on the ground, seemingly panting, but still releasing wicked cackling laughter from his lips.

He was still wrapped in a chain forged from Spirit Suppressing Gold, one that was extremely strong. Yang Kai tried to pull it apart but quickly discovered that he could not break it so easily. In the end, Yang Kai used his Five Elements Indestructible Sword Qi to finally gain enough power to wrench apart the chain.

His Five Elements Indestructible Sword Qi was from his Body Tempering Secret Art, so it was not affected by the Spirit Suppressing Gold.

Having regained his freedom, Wu Meng Chuan stood up unsteadily, his green eyes flashing as he smiled slowly and with no small amount of madness he shouted, “Zhu Jun Shan, Bian Yu Qing, Miao Qi, Tong Cong! Are you prepared to withstand the anger of this old master?”

Yang Kai’s heart clenched slightly when he heard the four names Wu Meng Chuan mentioned as they were none other than the four Protectors of Blue Feather Sect. Obviously, Wu Meng Chuan had some kind of unforgivable hatred with these four people. It was also likely that Wu Meng Chuan was tortured into his current pitiful state by these four people.

However…

Wu Meng Chuan was barely even alive right now, yet just after regaining his freedom he actually dared to utter such a shameless boast! From Yang Kai’s perspective, his thoughts were a little too unrealistic.

He even regretted not escaping here the first chance he got after he unsealed his cultivation and instead wasted precious time rescuing this old man.

Kai said, “Senior, our transaction has been completed. Junior has no reason to stay here any longer, so he wishes

so, he turned around

and asked,

“It’s not that Junior doesn’t trust Senior, it’s just

Meng Chuan snorted before waving his emaciated hand and declaring, “Follow this old master, this

for a moment and made him wonder just what this old man was going to do next. However, this old man was clearly not someone who easily gave up on life, so Yang

arrived at the cells

the cultivators who had just guided Yang Kai before became excited and gathered at the fronts of their

laughter suddenly escaping from his lips as he slowly lifted his dry hands. The next moment, an inexplicable suction force gushed out from

he actually felt his Knowledge Sea become turbulent, as if something was pulling on his very

changed drastically as he hurriedly circulated his strength to resist this disturbance, but even so, it was not easy

Wu Meng Chuan take this stance, some of them called out in shock as all the expectation and

were only prison walls, so where

out and streams of blood-red light began to flow out from all the cells towards Wu

speed visibly to the naked eye, his emaciated body began to fill in, and through his dirty, torn robes, the cracked and dried up skin soon became ruddy while the sparse white hair on his head not only quickly turned black, but also began to fill

an unimaginable amount of vitality, causing his current, pitiful

could not have been more

clearly see that the blood-red light that was flowing from the cells around him were the vitality essence of these trapped cultivators. At

this? How could there be such a Heaven

gain a comprehensive understanding of this Secret Art, Yang Kai at least vaguely understood its purpose

there be such a profound and evil Secret Art? Was it really possible to forcibly deprive others of their vitality and life essence for one’s

this Secret Art so powerful that it could let a

kind of Secret Art is this?] Yang Kai didn’t dare to think

definitely had drawbacks he had yet to uncover, but at the very

to Origin King Realm only took three breaths, after which it quickly grew to the peak of the First-Order

was a master at the Third-Order Dao Source Realm was clearly not

to you all these years, without any complaints, despite being imprisoned here all this time! Why must you

cells,

mercy came from these cultivators, all of whom addressed

Yang

Chuan? Could it be the Blue Feather

this thought emerged, Yang

denied it, but the more he thought about it, the more possible it

Sect Master. He had gathered a lot of information about Blue Feather Sect during his first month here and had learned the names of the four Protectors and a number of the more important figures in the