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I Can See Your Combat Power-Chapter 939 03-25 - : Two hundred and thirty-three: unforgivable
Chapter 939: Two hundred and thirty-three: unforgivable
Just after Feng You crouched down, a Blood River waterfall descended from the heavens, destroying the temple’s dome, and even reduced countless beams and tiles to nothingness.
The four Bone of Eternal Destruction relics bore the brunt of the onslaught, tossed about wildly by the Blood River. The supposedly indestructible spiritual bones also began to emit acidic mist as they were corroded.
Fortunately, the alert Feng You had already fled underground in time and slipped out of the hall, avoiding the impact of the Blood River.
Peeking out from outside the hall, Feng You, with a heavy heart, recalled several Bone of Eternal Destruction relics and looked up, scanning the dozens of asuras above with an icy glare.
The Blood River that had just surged from the sky was the handiwork of this group of asuras. Even the Bone of Eternal Destruction relics were severely corroded. Had it not been for his auspicious and prompt escape, he might have been reduced to bones by now!
Even though he had avoided the combined attack of the asura beings, he no longer had any reason to stay. Reluctant as the Bone Taoist was to admit it, faced with such a formation, he could only acknowledge that the plan to plant a demon seed in a Buddha’s heart had failed.
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After all, with dozens of asuras, equivalent to the warriors of the Fierce Realm, and the incredibly powerful Xiushi Emperor on their side, no one but a madman, utterly out of his mind, would choose to confront them directly.
However, with enemies on all sides, how to make an escape required a tough decision. Looking regretfully at the three skeletons by his side, now ragged and corroded by the Blood River, Feng You formed a Spirit Art with his fingers.
The well-known Bone Taoist, together with three Bone of Eternal Destruction relics, soared into the air, challenging the dozens of asuras in the sky.
The Feitian Clan is proud, having lived in the Wilderness for a thousand years and bestowed the title of gods by Buddha’s Country, they now saw a scrawny Daoist and three battered skeletons.
Several asuras couldn’t help but laugh heartily, not taking this charge seriously at all, until the Bone Taoist and the three skeletons came close. Only then did these asuras realize just how terrifying the martial arts of the outside world could be.
A silver skeleton turned into a shield, a bronze one into armor, and a green one into a sword.
The three Bone of Eternal Destruction relics transformed into three premium mystical artifacts, and the Bone Taoist, with sword and shield in hand and wearing spiritual armor, struck like a venomous snake with each flash of his move, thrusting with lightning speed.
This toothpick-like thrust naturally went unnoticed by the asuras with their formidable physiques. However, the moment their Blood Fiend weapons collided with the green bone sword, they tasted defeat.
The intense corpse poison, undeterred by the Evil Qi within the asura’s body, ensured any asura wounded by the bone sword would stiffen and plummet to the ground, and below them lay the Blood River.
Once the Spirit Art detached from its master, it would not remember him. The asuras that fell into the Blood River didn’t even have a chance to scream before they were transformed into a wisp of acidic mist.
The asuras were warlike but no fools; by now, everyone could see there was something odd about the green bone sword, so they scattered in haste. And this was precisely the opportunity the Bone Taoist was looking for.
Tossing the bone sword in his hand, there came a “boom” as it transformed into numerous bone needles that chased the fleeing asuras. Meanwhile, the Bone Taoist shrank behind the enlarged bone shield and activated the Xuanji Jade.
The teleportation array flickered, and the Bone Taoist vanished from the spot, while the asuras managed to block the dense bone needles.
This was an unprecedented embarrassment for the Feitian Clan. Dozens of asuras had been intimidated by a sly Daoist and even allowed him to escape.
“Where’s Bone Taoist? Where is he!?”
When Xiushi Emperor returned above the temple, his face clouded with gloom, he only saw the group of Asuras exchanging glances, their eyes flickering, but no one answered his question, “Useless wretches!”
He spat out with hatred, and pointed to the temple ruins below, “Divert the Blood River and clear the rubble, I must find the God Heart!”
While Xiushi Emperor instructed the Asuras, and before his words even fell, the Asura God Statue that had turned into a pile of debris suddenly burst apart. A tall and lanky man wearing a mask leapt into the sky, his tattered Star Robe full of corroded holes, emitting a hoarse and piercing roar filled with rage, “Who! Let! You! Explode! The! Corpse! Refiner!”
Tang Luo could endure half of his face being corroded in pain, it didn’t matter if his tongue turned to bloody water, the rampant Evil Qi, or the agony of cuts across his body—as a warrior with a strong will, these were not a big deal.
But Xiushi Emperor had exploded the Corpse Refiner, and Tang Luo, unable to move, could only watch as the heavens filled with filthy blood and flesh rain down, the stench of corpses mixed with the unique fishy smell of Blood Fiend pervading his entire body.
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From that moment, he knew he could not forgive Xiushi Emperor and Feng You—these two bastards were as good as dead.
Right now, with Feng You’s whereabouts unknown, he could only settle accounts with Xiushi Emperor and collect some interest!
Xiushi Emperor looked at Tang Luo and, far from alarmed, was pleased. He had feared Tang Luo would be turned into a puddle of acidic mist by the Blood Fiend and the message of the God Heart’s loss. Seeing that the other was unscathed, he couldn’t help but smile.
“Excellent, excellent! The heavens do not perish our Feitian Sect.” Xiushi Emperor said with a smile across his face, proudly declaring to Tang Luo, “What I’ve said still stands; hand over the God Heart, and all you’ve done will be pardoned, I shall let you leave safely!”
“Ha.” The tall and lanky man, his head adorned with the Gou Chen Mask, said chillingly, “Leave? How can I go without twisting off your head!”
The sound of an explosion burst in Tang Luo’s Xiao Family domain. When he reappeared, he had already blinked in front of Xiushi Emperor.
Ignoring the multitude of Blood Fiend weapons coming at him, his long punch, drawn full like a bow, slammed a wall of force into Xiushi Emperor’s left shoulder, shattering on impact and exploding into waves of force that sent the Asuras floating in the void tumbling through the air.
If the residual force was so powerful, let alone the punch itself. Xiushi Emperor, struck by the fist, had his eyes bulge, blood mist sprayed from his ears as the force penetrated his body, destroying half his organs, and blew a large hole out his back, from which a mist of blood and fragments of his organs exploded, casting a crimson trail.
Xiushi Emperor could never have imagined that this tall and lanky man, who laid on his chest like a dead dog, would be such a formidable master of physical arts, his movements fast as a phantom. If he had not been injured in his clash with Feng You and had been sufficiently vigilant, this punch would not necessarily be unblockable, but injured and caught between great sorrow and relief, he had no guard up, and the Evil Qi’s defensive barrier was so inefficacious against the man’s punch.
The satisfied Tang Luo, still not appeased after landing a successful punch, wanted to follow-up. Sensing an endless murderous intent from behind, those Asuras who were tossed about by the wave of force, finally made their move.
Dozens of Blood Fiend weapons whistled in, and if he wished to continue attacking Xiushi Emperor, he would unavoidably be hit by these weapons.
Evil Qi, already known as the filthiest and foulest Spiritual Power in the world and immensely suppressive against a warrior’s physical body—even Tang Luo with his formidable body would not be able to withstand it without activating his Undying Battle Body—naturally thought to evade them.
But just as he was about to escape, everything around him darkened, and even his soul shrank back into God’s Residence. Tang Luo’s body began to fall uncontrollably downward, unable to resist.