314: Chapter 175 Kanming Bell Rings (3/3) 314: Chapter 175 Kanming Bell Rings (3/3) “Great suggestion!”
An Jing pondered for a mont, then suddenly felt that there was no such thing as a dead end—he had not only a connection with the Divine Weapon but had even been hiding an ace, the “Emperor’s Blood”!
If he could keep it concealed enough to prevent detection, An Jing could certainly borrow so power from the Emperor’s Blood…
If all else failed, he could try calling Ruohui to see if she could provide any support from her end!
No sooner had he thought it than he acted—An Jing was too accustod to fighting alone, but by now, he understood that facing the enhanced super force of a Heavenly Mandate human tribulation, he needed not just his own strength… but every bit of help and power he could get!
[Ruohui!
Ruohui!
Are you there!]
Through the Emperor’s Blood, An Jing urgently sent a ssage: [Being chased down, running out of strength, save quickly!]
Not knowing if there was a delay, the communication between An Jing and Ruohui, normally quite swift, was now sowhat fuzzy, carrying hints of static noise.
An Jing was perhaps fortunate that Ruohui seed to be in her leisure ti, hearing An Jing’s communication: [What’s…
happening…
any way to help?]
Her words were sowhat intermittent and missing sounds, but Ruohui was no fool; she clearly understood the severity of soone like An Jing asking for help, so she didn’t waste words and asked concisely what kind of help An Jing really needed.
But at that mont, An Jing suddenly felt a sharp wail coming from behind him.
“Damn!”
An Jing exerted force with his legs, lunging forward violently, curling into a big ball, and shooting forward like a cannonball.
In that instant, he had neither the ti nor the energy to construct a sentence, able only to choose the simplest and most comprehensible words to inform Ruohui of his perilous predicant.
[Save save save save save save save save save!]
A nine-fold plea for help, and behind An Jing, dozens of blood-coloured flying birds emitting woeful and mournful cries fell like aerial bombs, making the atmosphere tremble with terrifying explosions toward where he had just been.
Boom boom boom boom!!
The severe explosions went off one after another, the deep, nearly ink-like Blood Fiend, carrying resentnt so intense it was almost a curse, completely corroded that district into a pitted black hell.
[Ten Directions Suffering Karma Retribution thod·Severe Punishnt Volu·Cursed Blood]
He Wuchang stood with his hands behind his back, like a guardian spirit of prison walking through the mortal realm.
He casually tread on the blood-colored flying birds, crossing the air effortlessly, and with a re pointing towards An Jing’s direction, countless Blood Fiends converged into birds, screeching and exploding on the ground, bombing it into a series of large craters.
An Jing dodged with difficulty, barely missing several of the steel-corrosive cursed blood birds, while He Wuchang was not in a hurry, he was still getting accustod to this new Blood Fiend avatar.
Unfortunately, the original deal he had made with Da Chen involved taking the entire Kanming city and even the martial artists of the Huangyang Sect all at once.
According to the original plan, He Wuchang would trigger killings among the martial artists of the two sects within the city, then let a portion of the survivors escape, so that when all sins and karma fell on Dust Li and the Five Sects, all would be devoured, transforming into a Blood Fiend avatar to heal the dark injury inflicted by the Mingguang Dust.
Although He Wuchang was not entirely clear about the other party’s motives, it must involve sacrificing a city to achieve the righteousness to strike at Dust Li’s hundred divisions…
perhaps even more deep-seated plans, but he didn’t care.
Because even though he lost the blood qi of the entire human population of Kanming City, he had gained Jing Xuan, a prize better than a million people.
[Good seed, truly a good seed!]
The more An Jing dodged his attacks, the more joy and excitent He Wuchang felt: [It’s truly strange, I’ve never heard any rumors about you in Dust Li…
Perhaps you are Bright Mirror Sect’s secretly nurtured new True Transmission]
[But now, you’ve fallen into my hands!]
The ga was over.
Unlike his outwardly wild and wanton deanor, He Wuchang was actually a very cautious person—from the start, rather than saying he had his heart set on capturing Jing Xuan, it was better to say he was ready to flee at any mont.
In truth, he indeed could not defeat Mingguang Dust.
Although Mingguang Dust, including himself among many old enemies, was currently being besieged, regardless of whether he could win, his presence in Kanming City wasn’t in his true form.
The “Heavenly Demon Dismbernt” technique that Jing Xuan had just erupted, those Sun Fla Lightning strikes, and the Divine Skill tokens left by Mingguang Dust could each inflict fatal injuries on him at present…
If Jing Xuan and Mingguang Dust still had tricks up their sleeves, then the Western Patrol Envoy really had no other trump cards to contend with, and he could potentially witness the unprecedented act of three Martial ridian Grandmasters besieging an Inner Strength Martial Artist ending in a total counter-slaughter.
Although he had replenished himself at Bo Zongshan, He Wuchang knew that if this deed got out, his prestige from this lifeti would be completely destroyed.
Thus, He Wuchang was extrely arrogant just now, pressing An Jing to unleash, aiming to provoke the other’s final resort.
Looking at it now… there was none.
This young man was indeed out of resources!
Having realized this, he finally relaxed, his right hand forming a seal, like a deity administering punishnt.
Behind He Wuchang, a ripple of blood red spread out, revealing a red totem depicted with an exotic beast, nine necks and heads, a soul-winged bird body.
As the world had slaughtered one of its heads, which remained unhealed, thus it brought calamitous disaster upon heaven and earth through its dripping blood.
Its fate was calamity, its form was extraordinary, its na was “Blood for Blood · Nine-Headed Ghost Carriage”!
The curse blood, crimson as ink, transford into countless birds.
These birds flew so swiftly that they even morphed into a pitch-black light trail circling around He Wuchang.
Countless cursed Blood Fiends churned ceaselessly, blazing like flas, igniting the atmosphere, morphing into a burning blood cloud, transforming into a bird’s head, pecking towards An Jing!
Despite the distance of several hundred yards, An Jing still felt a terrifyingly scorching heat mixed with the cursed aura rushing towards him, even slowly dissolving the Bulletproof Poncho he was wearing, completely burning through its protective patterns.
But then, in the next instant, An Jing’s figure vanished.
“What?!”
Even He Wuchang couldn’t locate An Jing’s whereabouts for a mont.
His face was filled with surprise, completely bewildered by what had happened.
The answer was the Earth Escape Divine Skill!
Although she didn’t know exactly what was happening on the other side, You Ruhui fully understood the critical situation An Jing was in.
She exerted all her power, activating the Divine Skill, and from across a whole continent of the Heavenly Sea, she enhanced An Jing with a “Earth Escape Divine Skill” using Emperor’s Blood!
He Wuchang, ultimately less familiar with Kanming City than An Jing, was unaware that at this mont, An Jing had quietly made his way to the heart of Kanming City, surrounding the governnt office!
Using the Earth Escape Divine Skill, he moved silently towards the very center of the governnt office!
But He Wuchang, after all being a seasoned Divine Repository True Person, his astonishnt was but a mont, and the next instant, he bellowed in anger, his whole body’s Blood Fiends igniting and dispersing, transforming all his power into a massive surging crimson blood cloud, pressing down centered on the area where An Jing had disappeared!
Suddenly, the terrifying heat spread in all directions, buildings instantly burst into flas, a blazing wind swept through, capable of turning everything in the area to ashes!
But by this ti, An Jing had already charged into the Da Chen governnt office.
“Kanming Bell!”
He called out, the Emperor’s Blood in his Divine Sea trembled slightly, and the Divine Weapon responded to this fluctuation, resonating with this ‘familiar person’ who had once helped him advance, drawing out a trace of power!
Clang!
In an instant, the blazing wind and blood cloud were torn apart, a brilliant golden light rose from the very center of Kanming City, condensing into a massive solemn bell!
Central Continent, Heavenly Domain, Ancestral Dragon Hall.
You Ruhui, who was visiting the Current Dragon King’s human incarnation along with Jin Yanhua, suddenly stood dazed for a mont, then abruptly covered her mouth with her hand.
She coughed once, coughing up a handful of blood.
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