Chapter 995: Killing God Descended
Translator: RITF_Rain Editor: Chrissy
Dozens of people who stood behind the middle-aged man nodded to agree.
They knew that the outsiders might have gone too far on this, but truth was the truth. The outsiders didn't come to make troubles themselves. They just did it as a response to the mistake Song Clan's man had made.
Besides, Song Fei bullied Song Xuan. No matter how low Song Xuan stayed in the clan, Song Xuan was still his brother in the clan. These men of Song Clan felt upset in their hearts!
If Song Clan started the fight in spite of the truth, these people would feel utter regret and shame.
Song Wuyang was furious. He shouted, "How did I make white into black? Didn't they kill our men? Didn't they insult Fei-er on the street? The truth is right here! Third Elder, I wonder when did we start to be so soft? Do you think we should accept the humiliation to our clan?"
Song Wuyang saw his son being slapped and insulted. He was already there, yet the outsiders still didn't set his son free. His son was still being insulted and slapped. His heart was going to explode with anger.
He really wanted to rescue his beloved son and ignore everything else. He didn't care who was right and who was wrong.
At the moment, Ye Xiao suddenly smiled in a weird way. He blandly said, "I see. In your opinion, Clan Chief Song, no matter who is right and who is wrong, we will have to free your son?"
Song Wuyang angrily said, "Not only that! You have to free my son and you must pay for what you have done to him! People in the Song Clan are not just somebody you can humiliate!"
The smiled on Ye Xiao's face became even weirder. Ye Xiao said, "Chief Song, I guess I get what you mean now. Even though you know that it is your son who has done injustice, that your son plays violence and bullies the weak, you still will defend him? With connivance? You would give up your life to protect the honor, which you insist so badly, of your clan?"
"People will have a just conclusion about who stands right!" Song Wuyang didn't change the expression on his face. "You are humiliating Song Clan in public. You have to give an explanation on this!"
Ye Xiao blandly smiled and shrugged. "Now I fully understand what you mean. I am speechless."
He nodded and continued, "Do all the others agree to you? Do they all have the same opinion? Do they all support you, Chief?"
"Pah! I will never!" On the other side, an old man shouted in anger with a red face, "It is clear that our man has done wrong to them! Justice long lives in our hearts! We can't make the wrong into right! Somebody is twisting the truth while the truth is so clear in front of us. I feel ashamed to be in the same clan with him!"
As he said so, people of Song Clan separated into two groups, with clearly two opposite opinions.
Ye Xiao saw it and nodded. He smiled to Han Bingxue and said, "They have made their choice. Just do whatever you should now."
Han Bingxue laughed loudly and spoke in a deep voice, "I have traveled the world. Now, I am going to do something just for the sake of the innocent people. It's a pity though, that the opponent is too useless!"
Xuan Bing's eyes were full of coldness. Her face looked cold. She didn't say a word, yet she was covered with huge murderous qi.
Han Bingxue drew out a white long sword with a black handle! - Clang! -
That was exactly the famous Mountain Ice Sword
The qi of the sword rushed up into the sky. At that moment, the coldness filled the world! That ice cold qi clearly showed everybody who this man was.
Many women had such a kind of qi, yet only one man in the world had it! He was the only man in the history who had such gelid cold qi!
"Han Bingxue!"
"He is Han Bingxue!"
"Frost Sword Han Bingxue is back?"
People in Song Clan were all terrified as if their souls were gone.
They were in Oracle District, but they were not blocked out. They knew the powerful cultivators in the world at least.
It was a basic lesson for people in the martial world to know the names of the powerful figures. People in Oracle District particularly needed to know it. A cultivator of level one or two of Dao Origin Stage was already a monster for them. Han Bingxue was a famous level nine Dao Origin Stage cultivator.
They should better go kill themselves if they didn't know Han Bingxue's name!
To mess with a super powerful figure like Han Bingxue meant their clan was going to be doomed!
However, what happened now…
Song Wuyang was speechless. He looked at Han Bingxue and couldn't believe what he had seen. He could never imagine that his son actually messed with such a killing god!
Frost Sword, Han Bingxue, who had been missing for a long time in the martial world!
He was acting like a sneaky lackey… yet it turned out he was the legendary cultivator, the man who was cold like snow, isolated and brilliant Frost Sword, Han Bingxue!
They even suspected that somebody was pretending to be Han Bingxue here.
Song Wuyang truly hoped that he was a fake Han Bingxue. Even though he knew it was hardly possible, but he just couldn't help having the hope. He forced himself to believe in such an assumption. If that man was a fake Frost Sword, Song Clan would remain safe again. They could even help to catch this sneaky lackey and become friends with the real Frost Sword…
Unfortunately, the cold qi that gathered around Han Bingxue proved this conjecture wrong. It took away Song Wuyang's last hope in the heart!
As the cold qi rolled over, everybody felt like being naked in the icy world. The cold air was invading their bodies. In a short time, their faces turned pale because of the coldness!
No matter in what cultivation level they were, they were all suffering the same. The three most powerful men in Song Clan, the three elders, who were level one of Dao Origin Stage, didn't feel any better than others. They were shaking with pale faces. There was frost on their hair and eyebrows.
Nobody suspected Han Bingxue's identity now.
Such power, such feeling, nobody except Han Bingxue himself could make it!
The legendary super powerful cultivator had come to their district!
In fact, even if he wasn't Han Bingxue, Song Clan shouldn't mess with him either. He was obviously powerful enough to kill them all. No matter who he was, his power wouldn't lie! It made no difference whether he was Han Bingxue or not!
"Wait… Master Han! Show mercy, please!" Song Wuyang was shaking. However, when he saw Han Bingxue raise up the long sword and ready to cut his son into halves, he shouted and tried to be brave.
Han Bingxue's sword stopped in the air. He tilted his head looking at Song Wuyang and said, "What are you shouting for? I am just going to kill a piece of shxt in the world! What a good thing to do! Shut your mouth and let me finish this. If you dare to interrupt again, I don't mind if I need to kill a few more. Do you want more people to die besides your son? If you do, just say it!"
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