Dusk in a Midsummer’s Day

Chapter 897: 898: Truly Insane


Chapter 897: Chapter 898: Truly Insane


The character of the heart, in relation to one’s own aptitude, also holds a significant relationship, but this aptitude is greatly related to the soul.


The soul itself is mysterious and unpredictable, even those at the Creation Realm cannot develop the power of the soul.


According to the strong, only when you begin Enlightenment do you qualify to develop the power of the soul. Besides that, in lower realms, there is no way to develop or cultivate the soul.


The only way is to let the soul naturally grow with the elevation of the realm, aside from advancing with the passing river of time.


The more experiences one has, the more the improvement.


Therefore, as young as Lin Qian is, even if he is incredibly talented, how strong can his soul be, how much can his character develop?


Too young in age, too little experience, this is Lin Qian’s flaw within the Enchanting Soul Forest.


The voice of pity from the crowd, Lin Qian listened to it, with a serene smile, indifferently as if it were fleeting clouds.


He could not stifle the whispers of the masses; the only thing he could do is to let his actions speak for themselves and silence them.


Just as he was about to enter the Enchanting Soul Forest, someone suddenly called out from behind him: “Lin Qian!”


Lin Qian slightly frowned and turned his head to look aside.


In the distance, it was a human clan male, with unsteady steps and a pale face, looking like he was exhausted from excesses of wine and women.


Even so, Lin Qian did not regard the other as a mere frail person. This appearance was merely a disguise; the aura of the Ninth Level World Realm emanating from the other revealed his strength.


The visitor was not friendly!


This person, Lin Qian naturally knew.


If he didn’t make good use of a good master like this, wouldn’t it be a pity?


Therefore, Lin Qian let Wei Wushuang tell him about all the current events or hidden places of the Sea Spiral Holy Institute in detail.


After all, the entire Sea Spiral Holy Institute was created by Wei Wushuang.


This person with unsteady steps was named Yan Ruqian. It’s a good name, but his conduct was very different.


Yan Ruqian came from a human clan power equivalent to the Huaqiong Empire, the Hundred Battle Border Country!


The rise of the Huaqiong Empire was with the aid of the Sea Spiral Holy Institute, but the Hundred Battle Border Country was a native power born from constant battles and growth in the Sea Spiral Star Domain.


Because the Hundred Battle Border Country rose by destroying a hundred forces, it was renamed the Hundred Battle Border Country.


The founder and Great Emperor of the country called himself the Hundred Battle Emperor, presiding over the Hundred Battle Border Country, no one dared to offend.


Yan Ruqian was the great-grandson of this emperor, a prince of the Hundred Battle Border Country.


It is said that the Hundred Battle Border Country values martial prowess, with bold and fierce national customs, and the people are straightforward and rough.


The princes and princesses from the Hundred Battle Border Country are all ruthless and formidable figures with terrifying combat power that inspires dread.


But this Yan Ruqian is simply an oddity, enjoying wine and women, with a sinister temperament, completely different from his siblings.


In fact, many students at the Sea Spiral Holy Institute would rather deal with siblings stronger than Yan Ruqian than confront him.


Because Yan Ruqian’s methods are too insidious and ruthless, with countless tricks that catch people off guard.


“How about we make a bet, and compare our rankings in the Enchanting Soul Forest? If I win, hehe…” Yan Ruqian looked at Lin Qian, licking his lips, “Let me have that girl Ye Xin by your side.”


Lin Qian’s eyes instantly turned cold. The opponent came directly to him to place a bet, intending to win Ye Xin from him.


This Yan Ruqian had cultivated a sinister technique capable of plundering a woman’s primal energy, nourishing himself, and elevating his realm.


“My empress is not some topic for a mouse like you to use as gossip; you’re courting death!” Lin Qian was furious. Ye Xin was his inverse scale, and this person dared to speak so viciously.


“Courting death? How interesting, this prince is standing right here, do you dare to make a move?” Yan Ruqian relied on the rules of the Saint Institute, fearless, “Seeing your woman, this prince is giving you face. Who knows where you came from, claiming to be extraordinary, calling yourself an emperor, self-styling as supreme, what a joke.”


“I’ll tell you straight, even if you disagree, this prince will find a way to get your woman onto my bed…”


Shua!


In an instant, the sword light flickered, and the sound of thunder roared, slashing towards Yan Ruqian.


At this moment, hundreds of figures appeared out of nowhere, blocking in front of Yan Ruqian. They were undercover guards of the Border Country.


The Thunder Dragon roared, and the sword light slashed these hundreds of figures into two halves, disintegrating them.


These several hundred Heaven Realm’s powerful Soul Martial Artists perished just like this, blood splattering on the spot.


Lin Qian’s face was icy cold, without the slightest glow of soul energy, as if he hadn’t made the move, but everyone saw clearly that he acted immediately after Yan Ruqian finished speaking, without hesitation.


“Did Lin Qian really act just like that?”


“The Sea Spiral Holy Institute has rules, except for the battles of the Saint Institute, you can’t strike at will, this is…”


“Yan Ruqian was too excessive, saying such things makes it impossible for any man to endure. If it were me, I might have acted, too.”


All the onlookers were taken aback by Lin Qian, no one expected him to act so directly, without any hesitation.


“I acted; so what?” Lin Qian calmly spoke, walking towards Yan Ruqian, and beside him, a figure suddenly appeared, wielding a feather fan and wearing a silk scarf, donned in a white robe, with an otherworldly demeanor.


“Seal this world, don’t let this guy escape; I want to kill him personally.” Zhuge Ming appeared through a puppet body, instructed by Lin Qian.


Even though a puppet body of Zhuge Ming was in the Trial Land, he could refine another within it to form another incarnation.


“Yes, Your Majesty!” Zhuge Ming’s expression also bore anger, and with a flurry of books in his hand, the array became a world, sealing this area, enclosing many students as well.


Yan Ruqian’s face changed, as he had already witnessed Zhuge Ming’s methods during the Saint Institute battle, comparable to the Wood Realm Clan, even surpassing them.


“Lin Qian, are you crazy? Even in the Saint Institute battle, you can’t massacre Saint Institute students. You blatantly violate Saint Institute rules, you’re asking for death. Before you even act, the mentors and elders of the Saint Institute will come to arrest you.” Not long after, Yan Ruqian’s expression returned to normal as he mocked, thinking Lin Qian was being foolish.


Furious to the point of losing reason over his words.


“Is that so?” Lin Qian’s lips curled, suddenly his soul energy trembled in his throat, and he roared, “I execute Yan Ruqian of the Hundred Battle Border Country today, if the Saint Institute has any objections, let them come!”


After a long howl, Lin Qian coldly watched the other: “I’ll wait a tea’s time, and let you see if the Saint Institute will intervene to stop me!”


The bold statement sent shock waves through the room!


“You’re crazy!” Yan Ruqian’s lips quivered, incredulous.