Path to Heaven

Although he didn’t wish to utilize this covert weapon in front of so many, it seemed like he could only rely on such a concealment type artifact to sneak in a strike. If not, once that Rank 2 ‘True-magnetism artifact’ wore off, then the youth could return back to an altitude of 150 – 180 metres.

At that time, unless Wei Suo disregarded Feng Zhiyou and the rest and directly flew up with his ‘Whitejade Crane’ to engage the youth; don’t even talk about his true spirit class shield, even without it just by widening the gap between them, Wei Suo and company wouldn’t pose a threat to him. For a Heavenly Circuit stage level 2 cultivator like him, just relying on the might of his skill techniques, he would be able to slowly wither out the defense of Wei Suo and gang.

Instead, right at this moment, something unexpected happened.

That previous fat and stubby cultivator who was supposed to have died after eating a beam of green laser, suddenly nimbly climbed up. With a flick, he released an unpleasantly murky fishnet artifact, enveloping the floating youth.

Feigning death?

Seeing the rude fatty cultivator suddenly resurrecting, the youth also got a huge shock. But he didn’t turn flustered upon facing that unpleasantly murky fishnet. What caused Wei Suo’s jaw to drop was with an outstretched arm, the youth shot out a green beam as it threatened to rip apart the fishnet that appeared devoid of true energy.

Instead, when the green beam struck it, not a single hole was penetrated on the fishnet. It directly enveloped the disbelieving youth, wrapping him up like a glutinous rice wrap.

“Attack ah! What are you waiting for, kill him and split his possessions! Although his artifact shield is of true spirit class, it can only protect his front, it isn’t an enshrouding defensive skill.” While the devilish youth was wrapped out, the fatty cultivator yelled out, decisively unleashing a reign of fire, burning the youth as he shirked in anguish.

“Wakao!”

Wei Suo couldn’t help feeling total admiration for this fatty cultivator now. Now, after he swept through with his Aura determining technique, he shockingly discovered this fatty was a Heavenly Circuit stage 1 cultivator.

Observing this incomparably shrewd fatty, it was a far cry from the previously dazed and blur fatso.

It was obvious this fella was a tiger in pig’s clothing. Needless to say was his feigning death tactic, but he actually concealed his cultivation; wasn’t this tiger in pig’s clothing too formidable?

Noticing that Feng Zhiyou and the bunch were still dumbfounded, it was obvious they weren’t aware this person was a Heavenly Circuit stage cultivator.

Yet most crucially, it seemed like that unpleasant fishnet artifact had obviously gone through a disguising, purposely altered to seem like a thrash. This undoubtedly caused Wei Suo to feel extremely associated with this similarly wretched and talented fatty.

After wiping his sweat, Wei Suo immediately executed an electric net, wrapping over the youth.

The others immediately reacted; disregarding the compatibility of their offensive skills, they bombarded the youth. As long as their skills could break through the youth’s shield, ultimately, at least some would overflow onto the youth.

“You guys are dead meat! Do you know who I am?”

“If you kill me, everyone here, not a single one will escape!”

That youth trapped in that fishnet of at least half-spirit class, still possessed rather shocking defensive strength in his artifact robe. Losing control of his shield and the flying artifact beneath him, it fell from the sky. Although he was currently being chaotically bombarded with splendorous skills, he still managed to squeeze out a piercing scream.

“Wait, let’s listen to who he is first.”

Simultaneously, Wei Suo and that wretched fatty exclaimed out.

If this youth really had an immensely powerful backing, it would pose a tremendous problem in the future. For example if he had a Golden Pellet stage master or something, if they murdered this youth, an outrageously powerful Golden Pellet stage cultivator may be able to trace the tiniest of clues.

Hearing the loud warning by Wei Suo and the fatty, every cultivator surrounding them ceased their hands. Besides, the youth had been completely bullied by them till he was almost unrecognizable, he definitely couldn’t play any tricks.

But just when Wei Suo wanted to first listen to the youth’s background, the youth cried out miserably with a piercing shriek, then he was utterly devoid of breath. Not a single movement, his face dark green, dead to the point of no return.

Instead, that mentally slightly problematic cultivator Zhu was standing by the youth, as though mourning for him. Then he shouted, “Big brother, when I heard your voice, it was already too late.”

Previously, he cowered behind Wei Suo not daring to take a step out; yet now, he was the fastest to sprint out. Detouring around the youth, he viciously drove his venomous green harpoon like artifact into the youth’s buttocks.

“….” Wei Suo was speechless. Instead, he clasped his hands towards the similarly speechless fatty and spoke, “How may I address this brother, that move was simply brutal. Respect, respect.”

“This one is surnamed Zhang.” The fatty giggled quietly. “You’re too courteous.”

“Big brother, it really wasn’t on purpose.” Cultivator Zhu suddenly spoke up. “How about we search him, perhaps we can identify him through his possessions.”

“Do you wish to search him first or kill that Twin-headed canine?” The fatty shot a look at cultivator Zhu. “If I haven’t counted wrongly, that ‘Bewildering-god talisman’ effect should wear off in 10 counts.”

“Ah?” Cultivator Zhu didn’t react slowly, directly dragging his ass back to Wei Suo’s side; just like taking a rest underneath the shade of a large tree.

Wei Suo was really speechless, but he no longer delayed. Seizing the confused disposition of that Twin-headed Canine under the effects of the ‘Bewildering-god talisman’, he bluntly activated his black arrow. A beam of black light flashed over, puncturing a bloodied hole through the Twin-headed canine’s left head.

Suddenly struck by this blow, the Twin-headed Canine instantly snapped out of his confusion, finally observing clearly its surroundings after a long while.

However at this moment, it could no longer react in time. The other perfect head just shot out a thunder pellet before the skills and artifacts of the cultivators came raining down on its head.

Without being able to howl a single whimper, that dog head was utterly mutilated.

“Big brother, now with three Heavenly Circuit stage cultivators, how should we split?” After the Twin-headed canine was slayed, that cultivator Zhu bluntly blurted out this question loudly.

“Why don’t you tell us?” That fatty issued a wretched sneer, wanting to poke fun at this terribly blur fellow. He purposely continued, “Why not you call the shots? We will all just listen to you no?”

“Really?” Cultivator Zhu’s eyes glistened. “If you listen to me, then the two Twin-headed Canines will go to my big brother.”

“Pfffttt!” Han Weiwei couldn’t contain her giggle. Wei Suo couldn’t help gulping down his saliva, this randomly self-inviting little brother was really thoughtful towards him.

The fatty was utterly speechless; he never knew this cultivator Zhu was really a blockhead, taking what he said as truth.

“What do you think?” That self proclaimed cultivator Zhang Fatty couldn’t be bothered with him, as he turned to glance at Feng Zhiyou.

“Zhang Zhouyu, you are really good at concealing.” Without a slightest worry for life, Feng Zhiyou laughed bitterly. “After cooperating with you twice, I still didn’t know you are a Heavenly Circuit stage cultivator.”

“This, actually there isn’t much difference between a Heavenly Circuit stage cultivator or Divine Sea stage level 5 cultivator, both will die from a sneak attack.” That fatty Zhang Zhouyu laughed pleasantly. “Safety is priority, safety is first.”

“Killing the enemies, you and brother Li made the biggest contributions.” Feng Zhiyou smiled bitterly, but no longer beat around the bush, immediately discussing official matters. “Without you two, I’m afraid we would’ve all died. If you want me to split, then the two Twin-headed Canines should go to each one of you. Brother Chen and the rest are loose cultivators like me, and do not have any heirs. Their possessions and the possessions of him, we would split by spiritual stones, how about that?”

Wei Suo nodded expressing his agreeableness. Anyway, his original agreement was just a Twin-headed Canine. Moreover, although the dead were loose cultivator acquaintances, splitting up their possessions was a convention in the cultivating world. They definitely wouldn’t allow spiritual stones or artifacts to be buried with the dead, just for others to pick them up. But that matter was slightly sensitive, so Wei Suo didn’t bring it up.

“Alright.” The group of cultivators from Falling Moon city wasn’t very close to each other anyway, they only collaborated twice. Moreover, if that fatty wasn’t a tiger in pig’s clothings, they probably wouldn’t be able to deal with that devilish youth. However, many on their side had died, and the fatty didn’t express great joy in just killing off a powerful opponent. He only nodded his head, as he produced his Treasure-Receiving pocket and stored a Twin-headed Canine. Then he walked towards the deathly still youth’s corpse. “You guys check up their possessions, me and brother Li will examine this person’s items.”

Wei Suo nodded, advancing forward with Han Weiwei.

That fatty Zhang Zhouyu had nimble fingers. Caressing slightly, he immediately picked out the youth’s Treasure-Receiving pocket.

This was a purple Treasure-Receiving pocket. It had a nice turnip embroidery, its texture quality and luster appeared several quality’s higher than Wei Suo’s yellow Treasure-receiving pocket.

The fatty cultivator carefully inspected it, anticipatedly sending his true energy into the Treasure-receiving pocket.

As this true energy seeped in, the first item that surfaced was a green and lush, jade seal. In front of everyone else, this jade seal snapped and disintegrated.

“Shit, we’re dead!”

The fatty Zhang Zhouyu shrieked with an ashen-face; ignoring the Treasure-receiving pocket as he picked up the youth’s spirit class artifact shield. Looking closely, the fatty’s legs were trembling, as he cried out. “Finished.”