Mountain Patrol Military Officer-Chapter 342 - 292: Curtain Falls! (Requesting Monthly Ticket)

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Chapter 342: Chapter 292: Curtain Falls! (Requesting Monthly Ticket)

In the blink of an eye, a black crack rapidly engulfed the eerie old man who had no time to react and let out a furious roar,

"Damn it, what the hell are you."

It seemed to say that Chen Yuan’s origins were not simple, possibly involving Divine Skills like those of the void. Without a formidable heritage, even reaching the realm of Martial Vault, it would still be difficult to touch the threshold.

But his roaring was quickly silenced as the black crack closed, and Chen Yuan imprisoned him in the Heaven Pot.

After doing all this, Chen Yuan’s pupils flickered intensely.

The old man’s methods were indeed strange; shedding his skin and fleeing when attacked, and within a breath, he launched three killing moves, yet the other party seemed unscathed.

This was something Chen Yuan had never encountered before.

If he didn’t have a means of imprisonment like the Heaven Pot Skill, he really couldn’t have dealt with the opponent.

He hated this feeling of losing control; had he not discovered early and gotten ambushed by these people uniting together, he might have foundered, turning everything into naught.

Since entering this world, in order to survive, he continuously fought with Demons, later following orders to fight battles from the south to the north, several times walking on the edge of life and death, barely climbing to his current position. Having gained some strength to carve out a path for himself, Chen Yuan would not allow, nor ever let his efforts be wasted completely. Anyone who obstructed or threatened him had to be ruthlessly killed!

Thinking this, malevolence rose in the corner of his eyes, his golden pupils stared intensely at the three-headed and six-armed Human Demon that was blocking the Great Sun Thunder Sound.

The next second, a dragon chant erupted from the colossal Primordial Spirit Dharma Form; inside his Dantian, the Dragon Qi Mother Tree rustled loudly, infinite Essence Qi surged out, shaking the Dharma Image, the void thundered, the ground beneath the Five Treasures Mountain trembled unceasingly, stones flying wildly, the backdrop’s Great Sun even ignited the ferocious Golden Core True Fire, instantly vaporizing the snowflakes in the surrounding void for several miles.

In the clouds, Chen Yuan’s voice, cold to the point of heartlessness, rang out.

"Ninth Mountain heed my command, the Qian family colludes with the Human Demon, their sins are monstrous, and must annihilate three clans."

"Spare... no one!"

As his voice fell, amid the clouds, a gunshot pierced the heavens, followed by an earth-shattering rumble.

Amid the misty clouds, two colossal Dharma Images battled, one like a Heavenly God, radiant with golden Divine Light, the other three-headed and six-armed, with a Fierce face, Demon might overwhelming, making the void boil, thundering incessantly.

In the meantime, below the clouds at the Qian family’s Five Treasures Mountain residence, among pavilions and towers, either wounded by the Ninth Mountain Army, unable to resist, held at knifepoint, Qian Family Martial Artists with angry expressions in their eyes, or dragged out from the rooms, kneeling in fright, all exhibited terrified expressions.

As these words were spoken, the newly arrived Ninth Mountain Soldiers, now frenzied in this slaughter, their sharp blades directly chopped down.

Heads rolled.

Screams erupted.

Across the vast white landscape, pools of blood bloomed, still warm. ƒгeeweɓn૦vel.com

On another front, amidst the chaotic battle at the Heavenly Pass on the western slope of the mountain, Qian Family Master Qian Sanjin, seeing his kin losing their ability to resist, being executed by the Ninth Mountain Soldiers on the spot, felt extreme hatred, unleashing a furious roar, while endless regret and fear flashed through his mind.

He shouldn’t have been so impulsive, a momentary lapse had doomed the Qian family’s establishment of more than three hundred years; Ninth Mountain would indeed eradicate them to the last!

This blow to his morale instantly created a breach in the defensive Formation formed by the Qian Family’s Heavenly Pass, standing back to back.

At the front, tasked to intercept them, Liu Tianming’s eyes flashed with ferocity, stretching out a massive hand, a five-colored Thunder as thick as an arm crackled and leaped from the void, striking at supersonic speed, booming onto Qian Sanjin’s Landing copper coins...

This was a Divine Thunder bestowed by the Nine Colonels.

This morning, he used only a small part of this Divine Thunder, which managed to push back a coalition of eight families coming to challenge; now, he unleashed it in full.

"Boom!"

A massive explosion.

A blinding terrifying light burst from the Thunder, devastating a hundred meters radius.

Several pitiful groans, five of the Qian family’s Heavenly Passes were blasted away by the thunder.

Instantly, Liu Tianming and the other seven Heavenly Passes shouted simultaneously, each employing their Divine Skills, trapping the five injured Qian Family Heavenly Passes one by one, capturing them.

Liu Tianming also captured Qian Sanjin, subsequently, with a wolf-like gaze, looking at the other four captured Qian Family Heavenly Passes, speaking to the others,

"Kill them!"

The seven looked at each other with hesitation; although they had sided with Ninth Mountain, these men were used to dealing shrewdly and didn’t want to go to extremes. Capturing was one thing, leaving these people to the Nine Colonels for disposal meant they wouldn’t have to deal with it themselves.

They would be credited for their deeds without getting blood on their hands.

Seeing this, Liu Tianming decided not to stop, his gaze hardened, raising a hand, a twist of his fingers, and suddenly above in the void, a sharp serpentine chant resounded, followed by a streak of blue light breaking through the air, whooshing past the heads of four Qian Family Heavenly Passes.

Four heads were directly sheared off, blood spouting like fountains.

"Second Brother, Fourth Brother..." Qian Sanjin’s eyes nearly burst from their sockets, disheveled, then with bulging furious eyes, staring fiercely at the ruthless Liu Tianming, as if to flay and dismember him, roared hatefully:

"Liu Tianming, you dog of Ninth Mountain, a brute killing his brothers and sisters-in-law, I will not let you go even as a ghost!"

Concluded, Liu Tianming directly and indirectly eliminated nearly all key members of the Qian family’s direct lineage, at this moment Qian Sanjin’s hatred towards him even surpassed that for Chen Yuan; for the latter, he felt more dread towards that Ninth Colonel.