Chapter 411-420

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Chapter 411: Essence of Wind

Translated by Jouissance of Exiled Rebels Scanlations

You AnTai's voice arrived first.

When Ling Xiao raised his head to look into the distance, a blurred figure appeared, standing against the wind. With a few quick movements, a hunched old man appeared in front of everyone.

This person was the Iron Blood God, You Antai. He looked nothing like his title suggested, seeming to be a normal old man. His hair and beard was white as snow, yet, on his serene face, his eyes were bright, and anyone who came under his gaze could feel their scalp tingling.

No one knew if he just arrived, or if he had been watching for a while. But the latter was more probable, because he didn't come over when You Ming was almost killed by Ling Xiao.

Though You Antai was old already, the fact that he had the title of the Iron Blood God meant that many had died at his hands. So, while he wasn't the cruelest member of the Vermilion Blood Clan, he was definitely one of the top.

He brought a huge pressure with him that blanketed over the crowd. It was as if the air had solidified. Even breathing became hard and silence fell.

You Ming walked over, delighted, "Elder Tai, how come you've come?"

With Elder Tai there, the entire situation had been turned around. He refused to believe that this Ling Mo could turn the tides again. He had to use this chance to repay everything that has been done to him.

You Antai glanced at him, giving a soft harrumph. "You think I'll just stand by while you embarrass the Vermillion Blood Clan?" After he said this, he glanced towards You Ming's abdomen, frowning slightly.

You Ming didn't retort, and instead bowed and said, "Elder Tai, you're right to scold me."

It was only then that You Antai's expression smoothed out, and his gaze moved to You Qingshan, whose expression was equally as excited, but much more contained. Seeing that he wasn't injured, You Antai was relieved. His sharp gaze then landed on Ling Xiao. He laughed, chillingly.

"I commend you on your boldness. You even dare to attack those of the Vermillion Blood Clan. It's been a long time since I've met someone who dares to challenge the Vermillion Blood Clan. You're the first in hundreds of thousands of years. You look quite young; I suppose it's true what they say, a newborn calf isn't afraid of tigers. But today I will represent your elders to teach you a lesson and let you know the consequences of going against the Vermillion Blood Clan!"

His words might have been threatening, but his tone was dismissive.

It was as if he thought that Ling Xiao was nothing to him, as if he thought that his strength was far above everyone else's.

However, if he didn't have this sort of confidence, then he wouldn't be the Iron Blood god, You Antai.

The reason why You Antai was called the Iron Blood God wasn't just because he was perfectly fine with killing people, but because he never left a single opponent alive. It didn't matter if they were strong or weak, they would all die at his hands.

"You say that you want to represent my elders to teach me a lesson?" Ling Xiao side eyed him, his tone incredulous as if hearing something funny. However, it was more filled with a clear sense of disdain, and his handsome face held a hint of malice.

You Antai narrowed his eyes. "What? Do you think my words are wrong?"

The corner of Ling Xiao's lips curled up. "You think you have the right to say that?"

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