Chapter 529 - 497 Probing 3 (Still owe 3 more - s! Hahaha!)_2
Chapter 529 - 497 Probing 3 (Still owe 3 more - s! Hahaha!)_2
"No need. Mr. Dongfang is very strong. Far stronger than I am," the Celestial Maiden said calmly.
"You look quite good, with a nice figure, just my type," Sang Lan continued. "Want to try something pleasurable with me? As long as you please me, in return I’ll let you all leave this time. How about it?"
His tone was sincere, as if it was genuinely a good suggestion.
It was as if he was making a great concession.
The Celestial Maiden glanced at him.
"Western Sect?"
"No," Sang Lan smiled, "just cooperation."
"You probably don’t understand Mr. Dongfang’s strength," the Celestial Maiden replied calmly.
As the core Grandmaster guarding this place for Confucianism, Dongfang Mu possesses terrifying power beyond anyone’s imagination.
So.....
At this moment, Yuan Feng and Dongfang Mu simultaneously unleashed True Flame in the arena.
Both had already entered the Extreme State; their massive bodies collided like two meteors, bursting into sparks scattering everywhere.
The martial arts of Confucianism focus on the ultimate skill Pure Heart for Jade.
This cultivation technique mainly uses sound waves and melody to severely disrupt the opponent’s every move and conscious judgment. When practiced to the extreme, it can even create fixed illusions.
There was a reason Yuan Feng’s moves were often easily predicted.
Many times, he believed he had struck accurately, but in reality, he was always off by just a bit.
A slight difference can lead to a great error; this was also why he kept getting injured.
By now, Yuan Feng’s face was as calm as water. Suffering continuous injuries, he realized he had to turn the tide, or else... he might lose.
On the spot, he retreated a few steps, his Qi and Blood surging within, accelerating to the maximum.
’Final Form · Yaksha King!!’
Instantly, his entire body’s Qi and Blood exploded, his skin turned black, but his body shrank by a circle, revealing large patches of silver glowing patterns.
A huge Yaksha demon face appeared on his face, covering his current appearance.
Patterns like fish gills appeared on both sides of his back, a special structure enabling underwater breathing temporarily.
This final form was originally more adept at underwater combat, but at this moment, it was equally powerful.
On the other side.
Dongfang Mu also let out a low shout, suddenly pointing at his chest more than a dozen times.
Hiss!!
His body suddenly began to expand like inflating, growing taller, stronger, massive muscles seemed to sprout out of him from nowhere, pushing his body larger and larger.
Now standing at four meters tall, he was even bigger than Yuan Feng.
His upper body muscles were like armor covering his body, with a huge "righteous" character seemingly drawn with cinnabar in the center of his chest. But that was naturally formed by blood vessels.
"Final Form · Self-Sacrifice!!!"
Puff!
Two jets of air shot out from Dongfang Mu’s nostrils, blowing away the sand and stones on the ground ahead.
In an instant, the two colossal monsters clashed together.
The loud noise was like constant explosions.
Ripples of air waves spread out from between the two.
The walls collapsed, the ground fractured, the two unknowingly fought further and further, quickly reaching the city wall.
Dongfang Mu’s strength was clearly much stronger than Yuan Feng’s.
His expression was solemn, despite fully exerting his strength; blood beads were slowly seeping through his skin surface.
’Time is running out, I must end this quickly.’ He knew very well; the Extreme Realm is like this, the body can’t keep up, the outburst is strong but short-lived.
So....
Swoosh!
He flipped through the air, leaping high. His arms moving like phantoms, layer upon layer folding toward the center.
One handprint after another appeared, then transformed into the next.
The dense hand seals flickering and changing.
’Tai Shang.’
’Question the Heart!!’
Suddenly, all his handprints stopped, turning into one.
It was a strange seal with fingers weaving like a net, with a seemingly beating heart at the center.
Thump.
A resonant heartbeat that everyone could hear spread through the air.
Yuan Feng’s whole body jolted violently, feeling his heartbeat frequency completely intercepted by the opponent, trembling and stopping with that sound in an instant.
He wanted to raise his hand, but he had no strength at all.
This time, his heart lost power, like a pierced balloon, blood leaking continuously.
His vision began to darken, his entire body turning limp.
In that moment, a figure flashed past his side.
A small, exquisite black knife sliced accurately across his neck.
"Demon Weapon!?" Yuan Feng wanted to shout but was already too late.
With a puff, he clutched his throat and fell to his knees. His consciousness gradually faded.
"Your turn!" Dongfang Mu turned, facing Sang Lan.
Clap clap clap...
Sang Lan, beaming, gently applauded.
"Brilliant... simply brilliant...!"
"Stop laughing, life’s matters, eight or nine out of ten go against one’s wishes," Dongfang Mu slowly walked towards him.
"So, you should get ready to cry....."
Swoosh!
In a flash, he sprang off the tip of his foot, charging towards the opponent like an arrow.
No dodging.
No blocking.
Sang Lan just stood there, allowing Dongfang Mu to plunge a knife into his chest, right into his heart.
Clang!!
The clothes tore open a small hole, revealing the skin beneath.
But on that skin, there was only a small white spot where the demon weapon had hit, oozing a faint red.
Raising his head, Sang Lan smiled, looking at the stunned Dongfang Mu who was left speechless.
"Sleep."
Chis!!
An X-shaped massive wound suddenly exploded on Dongfang Mu’s body.
Countless droplets of blood splattered, the outcome was determined instantly.
The Celestial Maiden and Ran Xinyue beside her shrank back, clenching their fists, instinctively wanting to rush forward, but a chilling sense of icy threat, like cold ice, rooted their feet to the ground.
"In an instant!!? How... how is this possible!!?" Ran Xinyue strained to clutch her abdomen, staring at the scene in disbelief.
The Celestial Maiden gritted her teeth, suppressing the shock in her heart, stepping forward intending to save, but only managed a single step.
Boom!!!
Her vision suddenly went black. The once bright sky seemed to transform into a terrifying ice-blue crystal, crashing down upon her.
The enormous oppressive feeling nearly suffocated her... this was the true terrifying pressure that belonged to a Spirit General.
"This city, Confucianism, rebel forces, taboos, all are here," Sang Lan smiled slightly, turned and walked towards the ice-cold Celestial Maiden and Ran Xinyue.
"Since all taboos have been committed, I’ll just wipe them all out."
"Massacre the city?"
Suddenly a voice came from behind him.
"Since you don’t want it, how about giving it to me?"
Sang Lan paused, surprisingly turning back to look.
He saw a figure in a red robe, a Daoist, standing in the gap of the destroyed city wall, not known when he had arrived there.
"Give it to you? Can you handle it?" He raised an eyebrow.
"Why can’t I handle it?" Zhang Rongfang smiled, leaping down from the wall.
"I can build a Human Immortal Temple in a month, so I can build a Human Immortal City in a month!"
Thunk.
He landed steadily, stood up, and positioned himself in front of the Celestial Maiden and Ran Xinyue.
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