Chapter 350 - 14: Instant Kill and Frame-Up

"Cross Binding!"

The moment the scenery before Jason changed, he heard a cold snort.

Holy light emanated from the hands of a figure, transforming into a giant cross that fell from the sky with a sudden force.

An irresistible power instantly straightened his body.

At the same time, he was firmly locked onto that cross composed of holy light, his arms straightened, his legs closed together.

Like a sinner about to be punished.

"True Martial Demon Vibration Seal!"

"Demon Vibration Seal!"

"True Martial Sword!"

"One Thought, a Flower Blooms!"

"Unlimited Sword Domain!"

...

Countless petals, sword light, and various attacks bombarded Jason crazily on the cross.

At the same time, Celestial Dao Demon Venerable madly hurled punches at Jason, and countless equipment and items were taken out by the [Flying Dragon Cloud-Seeking Hand].

Jason’s face changed dramatically, growling: "Shen Fei, you!"

The cross binding was broken in just an instant.

But in that instant, the damage had already been done, and the moment the cross disappeared.

Jason’s aura plummeted, and countless attacks exploded all at once.

Jason, without any equipment or items, died instantly.

Yet at the spot, silver light turned into a void, from which Jason emerged pale-faced.

As a Tier Nine, he naturally had the ability to resurrect.

But he had no time to ponder what had happened; he had to escape immediately.

His life was in great threat, a danger he had never encountered since becoming Tier Nine.

Just as he was about to use his trump card to leave,

he found that all his equipment was gone, and items had been cleared.

"Damn!"

Without the support of equipment, it was impossible for him to return directly to the Ural Defense Line.

Moreover, many of his life-saving items had disappeared. A glance at the information panel revealed that they had all been stolen by a skill called [Flying Dragon Cloud-Seeking Hand].

"Damn, how could such a disgusting skill exist!"

In an instant.

"Void Crush!"

Jason’s body immediately began to crash toward a certain point, appearing a thousand miles away in the next moment, originally meant for attack.

The instantaneous spatial crash was impossible to guard against.

But now he used it to flee.

Yet his expression suddenly changed, for his location remained unchanged, exclaiming in anger: "Mirror Image Space!"

At the moment of his resurrection, he was enveloped by this mirror image space.

Though he belonged to the space class profession, he couldn’t counter mirror image space.

If the mirror image space had existed earlier, he could have sensed it through marks.

But why did Shen Fei know so much about his skills?

But Jason had no time to think.

The next moment,

he felt a special power suppressing him.

The bright sky suddenly turned dim.

A special force flowed around, extremely profound.

Buzz buzz buzz!

Jason saw countless pairs of crimson eyes overlooking him from the sky.

All his senses—sight, hearing, taste, smell—were instantly weakened to a certain extent.

Jason reacted extremely quickly, enduring the discomfort.

Madly activating purification skills, resplendent silver light constantly flashing, cleansing all negative statuses from his body.

Simultaneously.

’Void Domain’

Silver light spread from his body, the power binding him was surrounded by silver light.

He also used domain abilities, trying to break free from this mysterious power.

As he was about to use ’Void Crush’ to escape directly, attempting to break out of this ’Mirror Image Space’.

Yet in the next moment, a majestic, sky-like power suppressed him, accompanied by melodious tunes.

His actions instantly stalled.

Suddenly, countless silver lights erupted from his body, a searing pain engulfing Jason entirely.

Amidst intense pain, Jason shouted hurriedly: "Shen Fei, spare me! Spare me!"

"I’m a Tier Nine of the Tron Clan. If I die, the True God of the Tron Clan will never let you go!"

"Even if you are Luo Ran’s disciple!"

"I’m Tier Nine, if I die, the Tron Clan will definitely have means to know!"

His words made sense; if a Tier Eight dies, it’s a massive loss for a faction.

Let alone a Tier Nine.

A Tier Nine in some factions is already top-level power; if truly dead, Tier Ten would definitely investigate.

Jason thought he hadn’t said enough, hastily shouting: "Celestial Destiny Sect plans to go after you, I can serve as an internal agent to help you eliminate them all."

"Moreover, my profession is a unique one, a Space Knight, very useful!"

Hidden in the shadows, Shen Fei thought for a moment, letting Celestial Dao Demon Venerable speak.

"Stop resisting and you might be spared."

Jason gritted his teeth. Being a Tier Nine, second only to a True God of the Human World, how could he die here!

As long as he could survive, even if humiliated and controlled by Shen Fei, there would be a chance to bounce back later.

"Alright!"

Light points covered his body, the information panel prompted that he was being absorbed into a ’special skill’—Nine Realms.

[Conducting Level Judgment...]

[The user’s level surpasses you by more than one transformation]

[Judgment Successful]

[Conducting Spiritual Judgment...]

[Judging...]

Unless Jason voluntarily stopped resisting, otherwise the judgment would succeed.

Yet Jason did not dare to resist.

In the next moment, Jason vanished from his original place.

The Celestial Dao Demon Venerable also disappeared, knowing what Shen Fei intended.

If he could be turned into a Ghost Swordsman, that would mean having a Tier Nine combat power.

But it didn’t take long.

The Celestial Dao Demon Venerable’s figure appeared again and said, "Failed. There’s a special determination that makes it unusable on Professionals above Third Transformation."

Shen Fei raised an eyebrow.

It seems that things indeed get more peculiar after the Third Transformation.

Previously, Luo Ran told him that special instant-kill tools like ’God’s Hand’ were ineffective on those beyond the Third Transformation.

It seems that those Professionals are unique in terms of their souls.

"What about the Jiuli Army?"

"No go either."

"Then have Little Pu get him out and let Charlie and the others kill him."

Jason’s figure reappeared, his face pale, seemingly having realized his fate.

If Shen Fei agreed, he wouldn’t possibly continue to be bound by this power.

Because just now, his information panel notified him that he’d failed to receive the ’Chiyou Sword Master’ ability.

Even though he wasn’t successful, he guessed what this ability could do and was utterly shocked.

No wonder Gray and Theseus were controlled by Shen Fei; there was a skill like this among Professionals.

Even the Puppet Emperor couldn’t achieve this, but he regretted deeply why he had failed.

Jason hurriedly knelt down, unable to suppress the panic on his face, and knocked his head heavily on the ground.

"Mr. Shen Fei, please give me another chance. I have never raised a hand against you."

"You can ask anything of me."

"I am willing to serve Wu Xia too. If you doubt my loyalty,

I can help kill all the Heavenly Pride of America, or those in the Church, or Europe.

That will be my token of allegiance!"

"Then reveal the Demon plans first, and I’ll consider sparing you after you speak."

Jason gritted his teeth secretly and said, "I can’t say that, but I can start by killing those Demons."

He knew that this was the most valuable information he had for Shen Fei right now.

If he revealed it, there was no guarantee he’d survive.

"No worries if you won’t talk."

Shen Fei spoke up.

In the next moment.

Jason’s eyes were fully enveloped by Holy Light.

Three Church kings acted simultaneously. In the past, Jason could easily crush them.

But now, he was weakened to the extreme by the Jasper Pool’s skills, unable to even use abilities.

Moreover, he had no equipment or tools.

"I..."

Jason didn’t expect that Shen Fei would have him killed without threats or a word of hesitation.

A blast of Holy Light erupted with a bang. In America, he was a powerful general of the Tron Clan, second only to the True God of the Human World, a Tier Nine.

Void Knight, Jason fell in the Ice Abyss in less than ten minutes.

Shen Fei shook his head, "I didn’t originally plan to harm you, but people are like tigers with malicious intent."

He prided himself on being kind and broad-minded.

He never intended to attack human Professionals. In his half-year career, few Professionals had died by his hand.

In his view, the principle is humanism. Keeping one Professional is saving one Professional.

It’s beneficial for the resistance against the Abyss.

Of course, Demons are not considered people.

But since he started taking action, it only says these people went too far.

Jason couldn’t be kept; without a means to control him, he was just a ticking bomb.

If Stabbing Immortal wasn’t used for the final strike initially, it was because you can’t be too careful with Tier Ten means.

If he knew who dealt the final blow, letting Charlie and the others would ensure it was blamed on the Church.

If the Tron Clan can’t figure it out, he would blame it on the Church anyway.

The death of a Tier Nine in his hands didn’t stir any waves in his heart.

He wasn’t without experience killing Tier Nines.

"Let’s continue to search the Secret Realm, see if there’s a chance to locate those Demons."

Since Shen Fei was intent on taking the initiative, he wouldn’t let the main plotters off easily.

...

At the moment Jason died, in the Secret Realm of the Tron Clan.

On an island.

A handsome young man lay on the ground.

All around lay snow-white figures, representing all ages. On top of the young man, someone was still riding hard.

Suddenly, the young man’s movements halted, and he casually pushed the girl off him.

"Jason’s dead?!"

The young man frowned deeply.

And in the expansive manor of the Tron Clan on Blue Star, a single manor equals a base city.

Handling tangible goods transmitted from across the nation, the Grand Commander, Aelon Tron, heard a voice filled with anger.

"Aelon, come see me!"

Upon hearing this, Aelon immediately put down everything in his hands and vanished from where he stood.

Aelon appeared in the Secret Realm, immediately kneeling before the young man, "Father!"

In front of the snow-white figures beside him, he dared not show disrespect, for they were considered his mothers.

"How did Jason die?"

"Dead?"

Aelon was momentarily taken aback.

Chronos’s eyes glowed green as he coldly said, "The Seed of Reproduction I left on him disappeared.

The only possibility is that he died!"

"This is the image sent back of his death." Before Chronos, green light appeared, forming a screen.

On the screen.

Countless Holy Light swords slashed towards the kneeling Jason, and at the end, Jason’s mouth moved, but it was unclear what he said.

"With the influence of the Abyssal Law, my Seed of Reproduction’s ability was suppressed."

"That Holy Light is from those Church guys."

Hearing it was the Church, Aelon was shocked, "But didn’t the Pope agree with you?"

"Useless, that’s why I’m sending you to investigate exactly what happened. What else is going on behind the scenes!" Chronos said coldly.

"Alright!"

Aelon’s mind trembled. Jason was considered his brother, albeit with a different mother, and a Tier Nine is not a mere combat unit.

Though as long as Father is around, the Tron Clan won’t lose its position because of one Tier Nine.

But this affects every aspect.

Undoubtedly, the Tron Clan’s power in America is bound to experience tremendous upheaval.