Chapter 1481 - 1137: Was It You Who Hurt Them?
"Crash!!"——
Two fierce and violent Qi Forces collided, erupting in a resounding roar.
However, in the next moment, the poisonous flames spewed by the Demon Dragon could no longer withstand it, exploding into thousands of flame-tail-like smoke columns, drilling all around, sending nearby samurai and ninjas scrambling for cover. Those who couldn’t evade were immediately corroded, their skin festering, screaming miserably.
Yet, the formidable force field built by Sun Ren Tian Yin with Ten Thousand Paths slightly diminished, still condensed into a massive stone-grinding-like wave, aggressively rushing toward the Demon Dragon and Dongfang Bubai.
Sun Ren Tian Yin!
As the descendant of the defeated first-generation Zhongyuan Sword Saint Huangfu Jian, the Japan Sword Saint Liusheng Wuji, and a disciple of the mysterious manipulator behind Ying Country’s Hidden Sword Style, his prowess was astonishing.
Even if Jue Wushen were alive today, yet to break through to the Returning to Truth Realm, he would necessarily be defeated after Sun Ren Tian Yin emerged.
At this moment, as the formidable force field approached the Demon Dragon, Dongfang Bubai and the others felt an intense oppressive pressure, their hearts constricting and their breath hampered, akin to facing the terrifying Primordial Spirit pressure of a Returning to Truth Realm expert, their spirits intimidated and their bodies immobilized.
This was Ten Thousand Paths controlling hearts with astonishing skill!
Even strong as the Demon Dragon was momentarily petrified, crashing heavily to the ground, immediately pummeled by the overwhelmingly powerful Qi Force Group.
With a thunderous boom, the enormous body of the Demon Dragon was directly struck by the powerful Qi Force, yet not flung away, but absorbed into the terrifying force field, spun by the raging airflow, unable to escape.
Dongfang Bubai and the others also spat blood simultaneously, their bodies picked up by the fierce Qi Force, hair flying, tossed like erratically flying leaves, their activity space rapidly shrinking, any moment facing the crisis of being crushed.
This moment of sudden change described slowly, was actually incredibly fast.
Dongfang Bubai, recovering strength from heart constriction at the first opportunity, only managed to flick out two silver needles, driving silk threads, with the needles struggling in the rapidly rotating airwaves, wrapping around Wang Yuyan and Murong Qingqing’s ankles, perilously pulling them away from the blade-like rotating outer airflow.
"Sizzle—"
Their clothing was quickly torn by the airflow into gaps, the situation critical.
The fast collapsing, heavily crushing Qi Forces, like countless unleashed wild horses, countless roaring venomous snakes, crashed down, instantly engulfing the three and the dragon.
The titanic Demon Dragon was first to be swept up, its hard dark green scale armor sliced to pieces by the blade-like swiftly flowing Qi Forces.
"Roar!!"
A miserable, angry howl erupted from the murky battlefield, a streak of green blood poignantly scattered from the frenzied airwaves. If players were present, they would see the Demon Dragon’s long blood bar almost instantly drop by a fifth.
Such a terrifying offensive couldn’t kill the Demon Dragon but could certainly tear apart Dongfang Bubai into fragments, seeing them about to meet their doom in the force field.
Sun Ren Tian Yin’s mouth curled into a cold smile, his palms slightly open, ready to disperse the force field before executing the three, taking them completely.
Compared to killing them directly, he preferred using Ten Thousand Paths to control them with heart blades, thus maximizing leverage and threat against the Black Wind Village Chief, instead of directly provoking a desperate fight.
Even self-assured as he is, he admits he is still not an opponent of the Black Wind Village Chief who has entered the Returning to Truth Realm, thus needs careful strategic manipulation rather than a direct confrontation.
But at this critical moment, a piercing howl like lightning came, bringing Sun Ren Tian Yin an extremely startling sense of crisis.
His scalp exploded, he quickly flashed aside without hesitation.
Thud!——
Behind him, two samurais exploded into massive wounds, their bodies immediately burning to charcoal.
A bright red, flame-like Sword Light grazed past Sun Ren Tian Yin, instantly hitting the collapsing force field.
Boom!!
The force field exploded upon impact. The fiery Sword Light fell to the ground, causing the soil to burst into a fiery lotus in the violent impact, flames rising, scattering countless sparks.
Rumbling——
The ground underwent a series of aftershocks, as the saber drove into the earth producing aftershocks, causing large cracks to appear, with black smoke bursting forth.
Dongfang Bubai, along with the Demon Dragon, fell to the ground, seeing the green knife handle faintly emerging from the deep pit, expressions of joy appeared.
"It’s the Village Chief!!"
Wang Yuyan covered her nearly exposed chest, hair disheveled, joyfully exclaimed, her eyes previously panicked like a startled doe, quickly steadied.
"What?"
"Black Wind Village Chief!?"
"Black Wind King is here?!"
This sudden change and the name of the Black Wind Village Chief immediately caused all Ying Country’s samurai and ninjas nearby to turn pale with fright, chaos erupted, all terrified, looking up at the direction from which the Sword Light came.
Almost simultaneously, a long howl like thunder tearing through clouds reverberated, shaking souls.
The sound pushed clouds rolling, like waves crashing against clouds, clouds swallowing waves, churning into a storm, the sky like the sea waves and winds ravaging, clouds rolling, a huge black shadow prominently plunging downward, swiftly approaching dozens of meters, the fierce Double Wings like a dark cloud rolling up a mighty storm.
"Who dares harm my people!"
A booming voice exploded overhead like thunder, shocking those already fearful, their feet trembling, heads buzzing, nearly causing them to sit down in fright.
Whoosh!!
The Black Cloak wildly danced in the sky, Jiang Dali’s burly domineering figure directly leaped down from dozens of meters high, like an iron pillar crashing to the ground, causing cracks to open, his knees slightly bent, absorbing the powerful impact.
He stood proudly on the battlefield, arms outstretched back, cloak clapping sharply, dispersing all dust and sand, his steel-like muscular physique exuding an arrogant domineering aura, intimidating samurai meters away, their hearts skipping a beat, faces turning pale.
"Black Wind Village Chief!"
Sun Ren Tian Yin’s fists unconsciously clenched tightly, his eyes narrowed.
Despite not knowing why this person suddenly appeared like a Divine Weapon, under strong threat he quickly regains energy, his eyes glanced at the tons of Thunder Fire nearby.
Jiang Dali saw the embarrassed state of Wang Yuyan and the others, his thick neck muscles tensed, turning sharply, his eyes fierce, locking onto Sun Ren Tian Yin, he shouted angrily, "Did you hurt them!?"
Instantly, Jiang Dali’s gaze like twin beams contained the Power of Primordial Spirit, coupled with incredible momentum, seemed like countless fierce beasts, exerting terrifying pressure perceptible although invisible, bearing down on Sun Ren Tian Yin...
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