Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
“Damn it!”
Xia Zhilan growled.
She raised her head tenaciously and her gaze as she looked at Su Jingxing was filled with shock and anger.
“This fellow…
“Who exactly is he!”
She basically knew all the top-ranked experts in the Changyang Prefecture.
When did such a powerful third-grade appear?
LiJing?
Never heard of him before.
This was most likely a fake name!
Why was such a evasive fellow so terrifying?
Looking at his strength, within the third-grade, there were probably not many people who could match his punch.
“Damn it!”
Xia Zhilan cursed inwardly.
She moved his feet, but instead of going for Su Jingxing, she pounced at Bu Qing.
Bu Qing was already injured. It was already good enough if he could hold back a Ghost Ride member in the same realm.
When Xia Zhilan pounced at him, he was immediately at a disadvantage. Her red vine pierced through his shoulder.
Fortunately, Pu Mingyue came to his rescue in time and stopped Xia Zhilan.
Swish! Swish! Swish!
Energy danced and wreaked havoc in the air.
u Mingyue questioned coldly as she attacked.
“Why?!”
Why did you join Ghost Ride?!
Xia Zhilan was expressionless and did not respond.
This attitude made Pu Mingyue even more annoyed and even more ruthless in her attacks.
Bam! Bam! Bam!
Shockwaves spread out, and as true energy collided, the two of them were locked in combat. Soon, Xia Zhilan was no match for them and was forced to retreat.
In the end, she spat out a mouthful of blood and flew backward, crashing to the ground and was left immobile.
“T’ll come to you later!”
With these words, Pu Mingyue flew towards the area where Yue Dongliu’s corpse was, to stop the Ghost Ride members from destroying the energy barrier.
Boom!
The air exploded.
A giant palm imprint appeared in the air, heading for the back of the lanky man.
Bang!
The tall and thin man did not even raise his head. He only swung his saber behind him and shattered the palm imprint.
Then, he slashed at Su Jingxing from a distance.
The terrifying power of interfering with reality through the mind was almost tangible.
Swoosh!
A stretch of blinding blade light drowned Su Jingxing.
Pu!
“Su Jingxing” exploded into a ball of chaotic aura and dissipated.
A true energy manifestation!
The true energy clone that had been condensed in time died in Su Jingxing’s place.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Ina flash, Su Jingxing continued to unleash palm strikes from a distance. Mobilizing 500 years of cultivation, he executed the Air Splitting Palm without stopping and attacked the lanky man from all directions.
Together with Zhao Fengxian and Lu Wuchang’s moves, the lanky man was caught off guard and was in a sorry state.
But soon, he adjusted himself.
Swoosh!
Under the blinding blade light.
Lu Wuchang was struck squarely, and the Martial Art True Intent folded fan in his hand shattered. He flew backward and crashed to the ground, spitting out blood.
“Yo… You can’t break through the energy… barrier!”
Lu Wuchang, who was sprawled on the ground, shouted hoarsely.
Hmph!
The tall and thin man snorted coldly from a distance and launched another slash at Lu Wuchang.
The seemingly corporeal blade energy flew across the ground with a swish, leaving deep gouges in the ground.
Lu Wuchang rolled to dodge the blade energy.
“You can’t break through the energy barrier!”
He shouted at the top of his voice.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Su Jingxing increased the frequency of his attacks. Giant palm imprints covered the tall, thin man from afar.
As he moved, he condensed his true energy manifestations to disrupt the lanky man’s thoughts and push him to make wrong judgments.
A first-grade expert had dense true essence, solidified Martial Art True Intent, and surging soul power.
All kinds of miraculous secret abilities and unique skills were released from time to time.
As a “third-grade” martial artist, Su Jingxing did not dare to get too close.
Disrupting him from a distance to tire him out was equally useful.
At the very least, under Su Jingxing’s harassment, the lanky man was stopped by Zhao Fengxian and could no longer divert his attention to attack the full moon in the air.
But!
Among the experts of Ghost Ride who were attacking the energy barrier, one of them was a second-grade expert. The other party had blocked Pu Mingyue’s attack.
Gu Zhanlin and Fan Qi were being held back by another opponent.
Cracks began to appear on the energy barrier, and strange cracking sounds echoed in the underground space.
“No, it can’t be broken, it can’t be broken!”
When Lu Wuchang saw this, his body trembled and fear filled his eyes.
“It cannot be broken! Stop them!”
Boom!
What answered him was a deafening bang.
The lanky man was finally enraged and unleashed his ultimate move.
With his long-handled saber and Martial Art True Intent in hand, he suddenly manifested more than ten figures. Each figure held a long saber in their hands and slashed ferociously like lightning.
The hundreds of streaks of saber intents abruptly exploded with the blinding light.
Like an intercontinental missile landing on the ground, the light and heat they emitted forced Su Jingxing back and Zhao Fengxian back.
Black-red blood seeped out from the corner of the latter’s mouth, and his pale face lost even more color.
“Roar!”
The tall and thin man roared. The dozen or so figures that he manifested did not dissipate. Instead, they turned around and continued to bombard the floating full moon.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
The full moon flickered, and its light grew dimmer and dimmer.
Crack! Crack!
On the ground, more and more cracks appeared on the energy barrier around Yue Dongliu’s corpse.
Su Jingxing landed from the air and steadied himself, preparing to circulate 800 years of true energy cultivation to stop him again.
Bang!
The energy barrier on the ground exploded.
Boom!
At the same time, the Martial Art True Intent of the full moon in midair shattered as well, turning into countless specks of light that scattered to the ground.
The motionless Yue Dongliu’s corpse slowly turned to dust and floated in the air.
“It’s… it’s over!”
Lu Wuchang’s eyes widened as he stared blankly at Yue Dongliu’s corpse.
Huff, huff…
Zhao Fengxian panted. Lying on the ground, his hair unconsciously stood on end.
Danger!
Extreme danger was emerging!
At this moment, even without Lu Wuchang’s reminder, Zhao Fengxian sensed a terrifying threat approaching quickly.
As Yue Dongliu’s corpse dissipated, the entire underground space fell into silence. Nothing happened.
However, the calm before the storm was even more frightening.
Su Jingxing’s heart was racing, and his eyelids were twitching non-stop.
A crisis had arrived!
Now that Yue Dongliu’s corpse had dissipated, the terrifying crisis had arrived!
“Hahaha…”
In the silent and oppressive atmosphere, the lanky man burst into laughter.
“Everyone! Are you ready?
“The treasures we’ve been waiting for are finally coming out!
“Hahaha!”
Crack!
Accompanied with his laughter, the ground cracked.
First, the first crack appeared in the area where Yue Dongliu’s corpse was sitting. It quickly expanded and spread in all directions.
Crack! Crack! Crack!
With a series of crisp sounds, the ground cracked everywhere.
Then, in the growing cracks, it began to collapse!
Boom! Boom!
Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh!
The sound of rapid wind echoed.
Su Jingxing lifted Bu Qing, Pu Mingyue carried Lu Wuchang, while Gu Zhanlin and Fan Qi supported Zhao Fengxian.
The group of seven quickly left and flew towards the entrance.
Before they reached the entrance, a violent, ancient, and tyrannical beast roar came from collapsing underground.
Roar!.
