Chapter 1382: Chapter 863: Blowing Up the Head Chapter 1382: Chapter 863: Blowing Up the Head “Bang Bang Bang…”
Rune darted towards the other side of the White-armored Woman like thunder, lifting his hand and striking her again with all his might, showing no rcy.
Each slap contained his boundless rage.
To eliminate him, these three people indeed took great pains, not hesitating to reverse ti, bearing the trendous karma to co here and suppress him.
For such enthusiasm, he naturally intended to return the favor.
There was a cold spark in Rune’s eyes, piercing into one’s heart,
His advancent into the Quasi-Immortal Emperor Realm had brought improvents in all aspects.
Apart from his Cultivation Realm, Rune’s physical body had also undergone another dramatic enhancent.
At this mont, his seemingly slender body was not inferior to a Spiritual Treasure. Beneath his robust skin, his vitality surged like wolf smoke, a single drop capable of drowning a life-bearing grand star. It was unimaginable.
Even the White-armored Woman, with her Quasi-Immortal Emperor Level cultivation, couldn’t withstand it,
Before long, the Great Taoist Runes enveloping her began to crack visibly.
And the cracks on the Great Taoist Runes kept expanding until, with a crisp snap, they completely shattered, scattering apart.
Rune, seizing the advantage, did not let up; he intensified his strength, even mustering the force he had used as a child to suckle on beast milk.
“Pfft…”
The next mont.
Under the astonished gazes of the Destroyer Elder and others, as if made of paper, the White-armored Woman’s head was directly exploded by Rune’s strike.
Imperial Blood splattered in an instant, spurting from the once-severed neck, scattering into the Universe, blazing Emperor Fire everywhere, fiercely burning, consuming the surrounding void.
The White-armored Woman rapidly fell from the sky, but midway, she was abruptly halted, caught by so force.
Imdiately after, the spot where her head had been was enveloped in a halo of Dao Talismans.
The Imperial Blood that had been floating around swiftly converged towards the Dao Talismans like iron filings.
In the blink of an eye, the exploded head reassembled, though her face was extrely pale, an indescribably ghastly white with a distinctive crimson bleeding from her lips.
“Huang, how dare you treat like this! I am of noble blood, when have I ever suffered such humiliation, being battered like a punching bag!”
The White-armored Woman roared furiously, her voice filled with resentnt and anger. Her eyes glead with venom, as if about to ignite the surrounding air.
“Hmph, noble? Here, your nobility is worthless,” Rune coldly retorted, his voice like ice, causing an unexpected chill in the heart of the White-armored Woman.
“Huang, you will die, today, even at all costs, this palace will see you slain.”
Regaining her composure, the woman, now infuriated and embarrassed, glared at Rune with rage, wishing to tear him apart.
“Slain? Hmph, save your breath, am I not already here? Why waste words when you can act? You’re just a typical nattering wench!”
Rune watched with disdain, unimpressed. Although he hadn’t bothered with verbal spats since he had grown up, who was he kidding? At the age of three, he could banter back and forth with the old won in the village.
Back in the Lower Realm, even in the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, aside from Tu Wa Zi, who could out-talk him?!
Each and every one of them ended up self-inflicted, gasping for breath under his verbal onslaught.
“You…you dare to sha like this!” the White-armored Woman shrieked.
She was a high and mighty Quasi-Immortal Emperor, domineering in this era, yet Huang repeatedly insulted her, calling her a lowlife over and over again, leaving her feeling stifled and vengeful, wishing to dismber him and drink his blood, eat his flesh.
What the White-armored Woman never expected was that Huang had just stepped into the Quasi-Immortal Emperor Realm, and his strength was already terrifying to such a degree that she was actually no match for him and was suppressed by him.
It seed like she hadn’t reacted in ti, leading to this outco.
But in truth, being a Quasi-Immortal Emperor, mastering the Taoist thod, omnipotent, could traverse the ages with a single thought—how could there be things like delayed reactions?
It was simply due to being truly suppressed by him that such a situation arose.
Worthy of being Huang, the bane of their existence, capable of causing so much trouble and pressure in the future—alone, one could sever the ancient path, cutting off their sacrifice of All Living Beings. Becoming a mountain, shielding the passage.
Curse those three uninvited guests, who intercepted her allies, preventing her companions from coming to her aid in ti.
Otherwise, how could she end up so embarrassingly?
You should know, their coming together had already cost them dearly, set on a sure-kill strategy.
Even if Huang had matured in this Realm for many years, he couldn’t possibly be a match for the three of them combined. Not to ntion, they had also scouted this place—this place had a branch of force, spawning four Quasi-Immortal Emperors, all of whom stood against Huang.
Seven Quasi-Immortal Emperors suppressing a being of the sa Realm, no one coming to aid would change the inevitable defeat.
But… it’s just so infuriating, too infuriating…
“Sha? You’re not even worth it,”
Rune’s voice was cruel and rciless. He flew forward once more, his figure nimble like a cheetah, bursting forth in an instant. His swinging hand carried the ferocity of a storm, seizing this rare opportunity, he struck directly at the woman.
Runes blazed, setting this place ablaze with Holy flas, instantly corroding and annihilating an entire region.
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