Chapter 92 - Sabre Intent
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“Whoever raised you must be at the heights of incompetence! Your father is most likely a fool among fools. A sorry excuse of a man and your mother is probably no better than a slu—”

Long Di’s pupils shrank in an instant and his body moved before he even registered it.

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Bang!

Before the last word could leave Tai Ren’s words, a sabre sliced through the air that caused him to swallow whatever it was he was about to say.

The lines that were on him before were chaotic and tangled, so the engine for his abilities was in disarray, but he could still make use of them for the most basic moves.

Boom!

An earthen wall was quickly erected before it was destroyed by Long Di with one slash!

Tai Ren was shocked at the power the boy before him displayed.

‘How could he still retain such terrifying combat prowess after releasing such a powerful attack!?’

Of course, he was unaware that apart from Long Di being a Two-Star Core Martial Master, the latter also had three dantians due to his cultivation technique. It was no wonder Long Di was still able to keep his combat power relatively high.

However, how was he to know that Long Di had only managed to recover about 18% of the initial divine energy his tribulation lightning normally had?

This allowed him to call down the technique, but it was nowhere near as strong as when he used it to slaughter the elders and protectors that came after him back at the not-relic.

However, it was only because the technique was weakened to such an extent that Tai Ren survived. In addition, the race of demons he belonged to was also like unkillable cockroaches. Their connection to the earth granted them great vitality and life force!

“Brat, if you kill me, my sect will wipe this place out and your clan will be slaughtered!” Tai Ren tried to scare Long Di into stopping his attacks but if anything, the latter’s attacks only intensified.

“Damn it!” Tai Ren cursed.

“Regret that do you?” Long Di coldly asked while his hand wielding the sabre was a blur.

Bam! Cling! Boom! Bang!

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