Chapter 1102: Chapter 512: Welcoming the King’s Awakening, the Qilin of the Holy Land! (Part 2)
Pain.
Pain deep to the core, as if every cell has been pierced through.
Gu Jianlin’s vision darkened, on the brink of passing out from the agony, unsure if his body was still intact.
But over the past year, he had endured countless life-and-death crises, survived nurous bone-crushing pains, so this kind of pain seed to be nothing, right?
More painful was the helplessness and despair on the overpass back then.
The heartache of watching those in the refuge being massacred in Black Cloud City.
Seeing Thunder’s dying face, and Moon Princess silently crying in the bathroom, clutching her Vermilion Bird Mark.
Also, the stab from behind in the Divine Ruins.
And the woman dispersing with the wind beneath the Candle Light Divine Tree.
Pain piercing through the heart.
Bam!
The elental storm exploded again, and the blood-soaked youth erged, his roar resembling a dragon’s growl!
Spirituality burned viciously.
Ti and space plunged into a swamp-like silence, with only the cold gleam of a blade fleeting!
This slash tore through ti and space, severing the narrow passage, the neighboring rcury Pool burst open, and the mist-laden silver tide gushed out, engulfing the two battling monsters instantly.
Ghost Car Ancestor roared angrily at the heavens, as the blood-stained youth crashed into his chest, his knife thrust into Ghost Car Ancestor’s heart, violently stirring.
Gu Jianlin let out a piercing roar, for his back was also impaled by an icy spike.
As Gu Jianlin collided with him, Ghost Car Ancestor drove a sharp ice spike through his chest.
The scent of blood was intense even amidst the rcury mist.
Raging killing intent boiled over.
Bam!
Gu Jianlin head-butted Ghost Car Ancestor’s skull, a vicious knee strike aid at the abdon.
Unexpectedly, Ghost Car Ancestor’s close combat skills were quite adept, even in this state, he raised his leg to block the attack, shaking his disoriented head, and retaliated with a more ferocious headbutt!
The Candle Dragon Mask shattered.
The mask of the Nine-headed Bird also fell apart.
Bam!
They regressed to their original stances, embracing each other as they fell into the rcury Pool, locked in close combat.
This was a beast-like brawl, driven only by the fiercest instincts; both their weapons swept away by the Water Galaxy, they grappled each other, venting wrath and killing intent akin to divine punishnt!
They were life-and-death neses from the start, with seeds of hatred sewn on that highway, igniting upon eting again, never to extinguish until one falls and the other forgets!
Ghost Car Ancestor used jujitsu techniques to lock on his neck, making breathing impossible, as if on the verge of being strangled. Gu Jianlin roared skyward, his right hand suddenly piercing his own chest, ignoring the pain as he tore into the opponent’s flesh, reaching the recesses of the lungs, seizing tightly!
Another piercing roar rang out, and Ghost Car Ancestor instinctively loosened his grip.
Gu Jianlin flipped over, delivering a vicious elbow strike straight to the head!
Thud!
"The Order of the Hidden, so remarkable?"
This blow landed like a heavy hamr, shattering Ghost Car Ancestor’s forehead, his back of the head knocked against the ground.
"Hiding in the shadows, acting mighty?"
Gu Jianlin locked his throat, delivering another punch!
Thud!
Ghost Car Ancestor’s face shattered, blood mixedly flowed.
"Rember my face, I will hunt you to the ends of the earth."
Gu Jianlin spat a mouthful of bloody froth, angry and fierce: "Until I kill the last one of you."
Thud!
Another punch, Ghost Car Ancestor’s facial bones caved in.
At this mont, Gu Jianlin groaned, as his chest was pierced through.
Ghost Car Ancestor’s hands tore open his chest, grasped onto the heart.
As luck would have it, Gu Jianlin’s hands were around Ghost Car Ancestor’s throat.
Ready to snap the head at any mont.
Life or death balance.
Ghost Car Ancestor eerily grinned, revealing bloody teeth, his laughter sinister: "This world is always under our dominion, your life trapped within our cage, yet you vainly aspire to be the butterfly that flies from the cobweb... I pray in my lord’s na, grant
divine might, punish the trespasser!"
"Human."
Ghost Car Ancestor’s smile mysterious and profound: "Relive your nightmare."
Boom!
Vermilion flas burst forth.
Gu Jianlin bowed his head, his chest ignited with vermillion flas, like a devouring Evil Spirit entwining with threads, a clear bird song resonated in his ears, his vision engulfed by shadows that obscure the sky.
As if back on that lonely highway, only this ti his body crumbled like ash, devoid of any sense of pain, yet vividly aware of dying.
This was Ghost Car Ancestor’s crafted death trap for him, powered by Vermilion Bird Lord’s strength.
Ghost Car’s grotesque face smiled at him.
The God shadowed the sky, floating, overlooking the dying youth inside the vehicle.
Views high and indifferent.
Bam!
Ghost Car Ancestor struck suddenly, compressing his throat, pinning him in the car, behind danced demonic shadows, like a malford Nine-headed Bird elegantly stretching, both eerie and graceful.
"Do you have any last words?"
Ghost Car Ancestor softly asked.
Gu Jianlin’s expression was devoid of joy or sorrow, even being engulfed in flas.
"Ti... is up."
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Few noticed the sky’s turmoil, the Nine-headed Bird ignited Nirvana’s Vermilion Fire in the night sky, its deford graceful pose madly danced, watching the Crimson Dragon collapse and crumble.
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