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Tang Qian, who had just vanquished over thirty flaming Flood Dragons, spotted a hint of surprise within his eyes when he saw the Golden Rock Wall ascend. Before he could react, Tang Luo informed him from his side:11 While the Mi Family’s warriors are recovering their spiritual power, please Elder Martial Ancestor, take this opportunity to kill them on the spot, especially Yan Lingjing and Pei Tianlu!”
Tang Qian looked back at Tang Luo, who seemed to be utterly calm, and realized that this sudden situation had already been anticipated by him.
“No wonder you had informed the Elder Martial Ancestor to refrain from bringing the powerful ones to Jiang Lin.” The Martial Ancestor let out a bitter chuckle in his heart, realizing that his appearance had disrupted Tang Luo’s plans. However, as the father of Tang Zhen, his visit to Jiang Lin was not motivated by anyone. He had merely wished to express his gratitude towards Tang Luo’s act of sacrificing his power to save someone in the Minor Spiritual Realm.
Since Tang Luo had declined the invitation to attend Tang Ya’s funeral, he never had the opportunity to express his thanks. Little did he expect that his good intentions would result in such an unfortunate incident.
Luckily, it seemed like the results wouldn’t present an issue, and there was no refute to his side taking the moral high ground. Now, it was all about wrapping things up!
A chill passed through Tang Qian’s eyes as he dipped into the formation comprised entirely of Mortal Realm warriors. There was an explosion of blood and gore, with human bodies being torn to shreds wherever the golden light twinkled, almost like an uninhabited battlefield.
Meanwhile, Tang Luo activated his Immortal Wind Cloud Body Technique and rose into the air, speeding towards Mi Chu, who had already started to run recklessly.
The moment Mi Jing pushed him away, this prideful youth, worth billions, pushed his remaining spiritual power to its limits and attempted to escape towards Xiling city.
However, it would certainly be a waste of Tang Luo’s meticulous all-night planning and the boastful name of the Immortal Wind Cloud Body Technique if he managed to get away!
just like a black line tearing through the sky, the Shadow of the Great Mighty Dragon viciously slammed into the desperate Mi Chu’s back. Without any protective technique activated, he felt the crushing force of tens of thousands of pounds pushing him onto the ground in his frantic run, rolling and stirring up a cloud of dust.
“Where are you trying to go, Master Chu?” Tang Luo landed in front of Mi Chu, eyeing the valiant boy who was hurriedly adorned in black soul attire, and asked.
The moment the Shadow of the Heavenly Dragon bore down on him, Mi Chu used all the spiritual beast souls within his body, transforming them into a soul attire that surrounded him. At the sight of Tang Luo, his eyes blazed with hatred, and he gritted his teeth, yelling: “This was all your setup!
The second the Golden Rocks rose from the earth, he understood; Tang Luo was trying to provoke him into making a move, to then seemingly justifiably kill him If it weren’t for Martial Ancestor Jing pushing him away just now, he would probably be entrapped in the Golden Triangular Tower by now, meeting his undeserved end.
“So what about it?” Tang Luo laughed: “You’re just too easy to manipulate, let’s hurry up, it’s time for you to die!”
The Mi Family’s Wind Media Department should have already conveyed the news back given their location close to Xiling City. He couldn’t afford to waste any more time since, after all, the Mi Family’s Tian Yu Camp was highly mobile and could reach them within moments even at a distance of several miles.
With his right leg jutting out and the earth trembling, Tang Luo abruptly vanished from his original spot, reappearing above Mi Chu who was shielded by the soul attire, delivering a palm strike!
With the roaring surge of Endless Sea, the Broken Wave of Tongtian Domination Scroll smashed downwards. Together with Tang Luo’s colossal force of a hundred thousand pounds, this palm strike was no less powerful than a Mortal Realm killing move.
However, Mi Chu was no pushover. He barely circulated his drying Dantian and collapsed the green spiritual power onto his index finger, targeting Tang Luo’s chest.
Feeling protected by his soul attire, he decided to adopt a no-defense strategy, waging an eye for an eye fight. Despite now being nearly devoid of spiritual power, Tang Luo was also unable to use his Giant Avatar, hence the fight’s outcome was still uncertain!
“I do like naive opponents like you.” Tang Luo laughed heartily, reflecting on how one could forget so easily due to their overconfidence.
His left hand opened a Yin-Yang vortex, directly grinding Mi Chu’s outstretched right hand into pieces. The extremely sturdy soul attire seemed to lose all its defensive capabilities. As soon as this vortex opened, all the resentful spirits of the spiritual beast’s souls were sucked into it, leaving Mi Chu’s accumulation of ten years all but wasted in an instant.
“How is that possible!” Mi Chu was going mad as he felt the spirit beast’s soul easily absorbed by the vortex. What did it matter if his spiritual power was exhausted? He still had his blood essence!
“Boom!”
The blood energy surged into his whole body. Despite missing an arm, Mi Chu became incomparably strong. His large muscles bulged with red blood energy and green veins. Regardless of the fresh blood spurting out from where his right arm was severed, he threw a punch at Tang Luo, who was about to slap his head with a wave-breaking hand.
But how could such a cornered beast resist the torrential strength of Tang Luo? His seemingly strong arm was broken on the spot. The remaining force of Tang Luo’s right palm hit Mi Chu’s head, pouring tremendous force onto it and causing Mi Chu’s eyes to burst and blood to splatter.
“Crack crack”, Mi Chu’s legs gave out and he was forced to kneel on the ground. If anyone deserved to be called the peak of those who’d undergone a heavenly transformation, it was him. Despite being severely injured, Mi Chu remained conscious. With his arms severed, Mi Chu fell to his knees and immediately opened his mouth to bite Tang Luo s right arm.
Tang Luo lightly raised his right hand to dodge the desperate bite and prepared to deliver the final blow.
“I don’t accept this!” Mi Chu, bleeding from all seven orifices, looked up. His empty eye sockets seemed to hold infinite hatred as he squeezed out these three words from his throat.
He was Chu, the young master of Xiling, the owner of the beast soul bloodline, and the future strongest man in Xiling. How could he die here!! (C) content.
“I will become a wrathful ghost and take revenge on you. I’ll sever your limbs, turn you into a human stick, and make you watch as I kill all of your loved ones one after another!”
Looking down at the fierce Mi Chu, who was making such a threat even at the point of death, Tang Luo sneered, “I, Tang Luo, am not afraid!” The Heavenly Dragon’s Shadow crashed down on Mi Chu’s head, shattering his skull. The white brain matter mixed with fresh blood splattered everywhere, and his headless corpse collapsed thunderously.
Opening his right hand, the black and white Yin-Yang Grinding reappeared, rolling the corpse on the ground and easily crushing the flesh.
“Without a soul, you still dream of becoming a ghost, trying to scare me!” Tang Luo sneered, feeling the absence of any soul within the Yin-Yang Grinding.
He was actually worried that the beast soul bloodline might have some sort of soul regeneration ability that could allow Mi Chu to make a comeback. Although Tang Luo, who possessed the Yin-Yang Grinding, was not intimidated, it would not be good if it scared the little kiddo Little Nuannuan. Now it seems that this guy was just bluffing. People say that individuals about to die often speak kindly, but why would he brag even when nearing death. Dissipating the Yin-Yang Grinding, Tang Luo ran towards Jiang Lin in the distance. He wanted to know what had happened to Tang Sen, who had trapped Mi Jing in the pyramid.
Although Tang Luo had always known that his father was extraordinarily powerful, Mi Jing’s power level of 52117 was not misleading, and considering he was a top-notch expert of the Mi Clan for more than thirty years, it inevitably caused some concern.
But before he could even take a few steps, he saw the three-sided rock formation collapse with a great rumble, exposing Tang Sen in his Fierce Qilin Heavy Earth Armor, holding a severed arm and looking somewhat embarrassed. He explained to the approaching Tang Luo, “He has a Xuanji Jade.”
Um… Once again surprised by Tang Sen’s formidable strength, Tang Luo stood there stunned. Dealing with an expert from the Fierce Realm with 52,117 spiritual power was as easy for Tang Sen as dealing with a dying mortal for him. Just how terrifying is the battle power of a dual-bloodline warrior!