Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Chi! Chi!
Tens of thousands of golden blade lights flew over like tens of thousands of blades of death that was going to rip Jiang Yi into pieces. These golden blade lights’ power wasn’t considered too powerful, but if Jiang Yi still didn’t wake up, he would also be killed by a few thousand impacts even if he had the Fire Cloud Armor.
“Boss!”
Qian Wanguan exclaimed again. Huangfu Taotian’s eyes instantly turned cold as ice as he yelled out, “Alright! We admit defeat this time. Lei Qiyan, stop the duel.”
“Admit defeat?”
Lei Qiyan sneered and said, “Huangfu Taotian, according to the rules of the Dueling Ground. If the combatant doesn’t admit defeat voluntarily, no one can teleport him out. Jiang Yi didn’t admit defeat so I do not have the authority to stop the duel.”
“You…”
Huangfu Taotian glared with anger. All the sounds inside couldn’t be heard from outside, and even if Jiang Yi admitted defeat, how could his voice be transferred out? Lei Qiyan was obviously preparing to plot against Jiang Yi.
Without Lei Qiyan giving the orders, he couldn’t do anything either. He couldn’t just cleave at Lei Qiyan, right? Putting aside the powerful guards by his side—even if he did kill Lei Qiyan, it still wouldn’t save Jiang Yi.
In the image, countless blade lights were struck onto Jiang Yi, but he was still like a fool and didn’t dodge or evade. He simply continued to brandish the Fire Dragon Sword and controlled the surrounding wind to flutter.
“Pfff…”
The outside couldn’t hear any voices from inside, but at this moment, everyone felt as though they could hear Jiang Yi constantly vomiting blood. Everyone was astonished as Jiang Yi was obviously vomiting blood endlessly, but he still didn’t wake up as though he had lost his soul.
“Boss, hurry up and wake up…”
Qian Wanguan’s shouts were filled with the sobbing tone. When looking at Jiang Yi—who had a face pale like snow—and the violent spurting of fresh blood from his mouth, Qian Wanguan felt extreme pain in his heart. He could no longer maintain his elegant demeanor as a ‘Master’ and looked just like a pitiful creature.
Suddenly—!
After Jiang Yi had been struck by dozens of attacks and vomited dozens of mouthfuls of blood, his eyes finally regained the clarity. His face was filled with ecstasy, and his eyes were as bright as the stars. Both Huangfu Taotian and Qian Wanguan’s bodies shook at the same time.
After Jiang Yi awakened, the Wind Shadow Cloak behind him was fluttering in the wind while he closed his eyes and entered the Union of Heaven and Man state. His body immediately roamed like a dragon and dodged the attacks. He might be severely injured, but when in the Union of Heaven and Man state, he could predict the trajectories of the golden blade lights in advance. Thus, it was very easy for him to dodge the attacks—and even if he was hit by some unavoidable attacks, it still wouldn’t be able to kill him.
“Still able to dodge? Die, just die!”
When Lu Lin saw this, he quickly formed the ‘Sky-Devouring Wind Dragon’ dao pattern. He took the opportunity as Jiang Yi didn’t have time to form the Thunder Fire Divine Shield and was preparing to kill him with this move. The Primal Chaos Iron Ruler in his hand started to swing violently as wind dragons gathered towards him. He roared out and cleaved abruptly, converging the wind dragons into a giant wind dragon. Just as his ‘Sky-Devouring Wind Dragon’ dao pattern was about to take form.
“Hmph! This Chief will break you! Enraged Roar of Wind!”
Jiang Yi’s eyes opened at this moment. His Fire Dragon Sword cleaved out hundreds of sword suddenly. Every sword was able to produce hundreds of whirlwinds, and those whirlwinds didn’t fly out but revolved and fluttered around his body with different trajectories.
A mystical scene occurred.
As those invisible whirlwinds were fluttering in special trajectories, strange voices came from within the winds. Those voices were just like wailing ghosts and howling wolves and were abnormally uncomfortable, which caused the hair stand and the entire body to have this disgusting and nauseating feeling.
“Wu-Wu, Ku-Ku…”
Just as Lu Lin’s ‘Sky-Devouring Wind Dragon’ dao pattern was about to take form, the voices caused his body to shiver as he felt abnormally uncomfortable. His essence force got slightly chaotic while that giant wind dragon in the sky shook and automatically broke down.
Some dao patterns required time to be condensed, and if the process of the condensing was disrupted, the dao pattern wouldn’t be able to take form. Like Jiang Yi’s Thunder Fire Divine Shield for example. If he was controlling the Thunder Fire in a wrong route map, would he be able to condense the Thunder Fire Divine Shield?
“What damn noise is this? It is so awful. Why is this bastard able to create such dreadful voices?”
Lu Lin’s eyes were splitting apart. He had kept the Primal Chaos Iron Ruler and was using both his hands to cover his ears while shutting all of his senses. That voice actually echoed inside his soul spirit, and the strange thing was… he didn’t feel his soul spirit receiving any damage.
“Ahh! Ahh! Ahh!”
Lu Lin was grasping his head and rolling around in mid-air. It felt as though he was going crazy as that voice was just too awful, and it was extremely ear-piercing. His entire mind was nothing but booming and buzzing sounds. Right now, his soul spirit was thinking about what this Ghost Voice was and had completely forgotten about Jiang Yi on the outside.
Chi! Chi!
There was rumbling sound coming from outside while the depths of Lu Lin’s soul spirit was feeling danger. He endured the booming sound in his mind and looked above his head, and when he saw a giant cauldron pressing down, he let out a breath of relief as the Sky-Turning Cauldron wasn’t able to crush him to death.
“No, this is not right—!”
The fatal warning from the depths of his soul spirit was getting stronger. He scanned the surroundings with fright, and when he saw dozens of red soul swords flying over without any sound or presence, he was instantly spooked out of his mind.
“Thunder Seal!”
He roared out while a small seal emerged from his glabella and flew towards the dozens of soul swords. At this moment, Jiang Yi’s Fire Dragon Sword slashed hundreds of swords in the blink of the eye, producing even more dreadful voices. It was so extremely uncomfortable that Lu Lin had no choice but to hug his head and tumble in the air.
Chi! Chi!
Pong, Pong, Pong!
As the Thunder Seal radiated with thunder light, it shattered three soul swords effortlessly. Right now, Lu Lin’s mental spirit was nearly breaking down because of the Ghost Voice. How could he possibly have full control of the Thunder Seal? Dozens of soul swords went around the Thunder Seal and buried into Lu Lin’s glabella and into his soul spirit sea.
“Ah? No, no… I concede, I surrender. Brother Yan, end the duel now!”
Lu Lin had smelled the presence of death and shrieked with fear while his entire body was trembling non-stop. It seemed as though he had forgotten about the Ghost Voice and everything else… as there was nothing but fear and despair in his eyes.
“Commander Jin, quickly end the duel. Lu Lin admitted defeat!”
Lei Qiyan might not be able to hear Lu Lin’s voice, but he could see the fear and despair in Lu Lin’s eyes and knew immediately that something was wrong. He quickly yelled at the commander by the side.
“Wait!”
A shocking enraged yell echoed while Huangfu Taotian’s killing aura locked onto Commander Jin and said, “Lei Qiyan, which ear of yours heard Lu Lin admitting defeat? We didn’t hear a single word. Didn’t you say that if the combatants didn’t admit defeat, the duel cannot be ended due to the rules? Or is everything you say actually utter rubbish?”
“You…”
Lei Qiyan didn’t expect for Huangfu Taotian to use his own words against him and didn’t know how to refute for a moment. He had no choice but to yell at Commander Jin with rage, “What are you waiting for? Lu Lin is about to die!”
When Commander Jin woke up from his shock, he didn’t bother about Huangfu Taotian; and his hand lit up with golden light as he was about to strike at the tall platform below. A pity that… his actions were already too late. In the image above the tall platform, Lu Lin’s eyes had suddenly contracted; his body shivered afterward and fell down lifelessly.
Swish!
Jiang Yi’s body flew over like a violent dragon, and his ancient divine essence ring lit up. He actually… stored the Sky-Turning Cauldron and Lu Lin’s corpse inside the ring.
Buzz!
When Commander Jin’s essence force struck onto the tall platform and activated the restriction. Jiang Yi was enveloped by white light in the image and vanished from the wilderness inside. He then slowly appeared on the tall platform.
“Cousin brother?”
“Young Master Lin?”
Lu Yu and Lu Lin’s guard cried out with alarm, but only Jiang Yi was on the tall platform while Lu Lin didn’t get teleported back. It was obvious that he had truly been stored into Jiang Yi’s ancient divine essence ring. A living person couldn’t be stored into the ring, meaning that Lu Lin had truly died!
Lu Yu paused for a moment, and her tears fell like rain subsequently. She yelled out hysterically at the guards with a delicate voice, “Kill that dog bastard, and take revenge for my cousin brother!”
