Chapter 1362: Abnormal!
The words had not yet finished, and the Sect Hierarch of the Transmigration Cult had already fallen to the ground, unable to rise.
He was dead.
Dead under the dark weapon that terrified the entire Jianghu.
A weapon so terrifying to the entire Jianghu, his death here seed inevitable.
But again, it wasn’t.
Because he was the Sect Hierarch of the Transmigration Cult.
His cultivation technique had long surpassed worldly limitations.
The auspicious clouds dispersed straight away under that domineering dark weapon.
Yet the colorful halo was gone.
It still stood on the Sect Hierarch’s shoulders, still behind the Sect Hierarch’s head, not tainted by dust despite his fall.
On the contrary, it lifted the Sect Hierarch’s body, half floating in the air.
Then, it grew even brighter.
Under the radiant glow, the flowing blood returned to its source, and the sharp cut healed.
In one mont, the Sect Hierarch of the Transmigration Cult was dead.
In the next, he lived again.
Still standing atop the auspicious clouds.
The colorful halo behind his head still shining brightly.
He looked down at Dou Bao, his face masked by bronze, but his eyes held unrivaled astonishnt.
"How do you have… who are you to them?”
The Sect Hierarch of the Transmigration Cult asked sternly.
His words were sowhat vague, as if even he hesitated to ntion the domineering dark weapon.
But he had a guess about Dou Bao’s origins.
He stared at Dou Bao’s face.
The more he looked, the more Dou Bao resembled two people in his mory.
"This is wonderful!
I originally just wanted… but unexpectedly found their… it’s truly wonderful!
Truly wonderful!”
With these words, the Sect Hierarch of the Transmigration Cult burst into wild laughter.
It was an exceedingly joyful laughter.
However, Dou Bao, Cui Long, and Miss Hongxiu frowned.
The Sect Hierarch of the Transmigration Cult before them seed a bit abnormal.
Not just now.
But now!
The Sect Hierarch of the Transmigration Cult just now was normal.
Now… to be precise, the one who resurrected seed to be acting erratically.
Cui Long and Miss Hongxiu instinctively stepped back, hiding behind Dou Bao.
One lunatic was already terrifying enough.
But if this lunatic was also a masterful martial artist, it was truly enough to double the fear.
"Obediently co with !
Don’t make use force!
Although you have… you’ve already used it, I know it can only be used once in a short ti! Without the…, to , you have no chance of resisting, unless they gave you the other two items.
But that’s impossible!”
Even though the Sect Hierarch of the Transmigration Cult was a bit abnormal, he still had keen insight.
He naturally noticed the bamboo tube in Dou Bao’s other hand.
The other two dark weapons in his mory, one was flat like a box, and the other seed like a crystal note; they weren’t bamboo tubes at all.
As for this being another domineering dark weapon?
Impossible.
According to what he knew, such a domineering dark weapon could only exist as a single piece.
Otherwise, it would bring disaster to the possessor.
Therefore, only one could exist.
So, this was just another dark weapon.
He had no reason to fear.
Thinking of this, the Sect Hierarch of the Transmigration Cult was about to step forward.
Dou Bao swiftly lifted her hand and activated the trigger.
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!
Forty-nine cowhair-like silver needles shot out from the bamboo tube like a rainstorm.
Their montum was fierce and exceeded common perception.
In the eyes of Cui Long and Miss Hongxiu, it was a succession of lightning strikes.
They couldn’t even see the true form of the silver needles.
Another weapon surpassing worldly norms.
The Sect Hierarch of the Transmigration Cult dodged twenty-four cowhair needles, but the remaining twenty-five all hit.
"Ah!”
A tragic cry, and the Sect Hierarch of the Transmigration Cult flipped and fell to the ground.
Once again, no breath remained.
Swiftly, under the flickering halo, he resurrected once more.
At the first mont of revival, the Sect Hierarch of the Transmigration Cult quickly distanced himself from Dou Bao.
"Impossible!
Impossible!
Why forty-nine?
Why cowhair needles?
Why not twenty-seven?
Why not silver nails?”
The Sect Hierarch of the Transmigration Cult murmured to himself, compared to his previous abnormal behavior, now he seed more dazed.
As if he was transforming from a lunatic into a fool.
"Because I improved it!”
Dou Bao said quite naturally.
Although completed under her father’s guidance, she did participate in the improvent, which was true.
Besides, facing an enemy, there was no need to be factual.
If she could mislead the opponent, all the better.
In fact, the effect exceeded imagination.
Just as Dou Bao’s words fell, the Sect Hierarch of the Transmigration Cult took two steps back again, and when he saw Dou Bao discard the empty bamboo tube and pull out a new one from her sleeve, he retreated once more.
No!
It was no longer retreating.
It was an escape!
However, it wasn’t turning and running.
It was just tiptoeing on the ground, without turning his body, and moving backward like sliding.
anwhile, the Sect Hierarch of the Transmigration Cult didn’t forget to throw a punch toward Jason, who had been standing still.
In the eyes of the Sect Hierarch, he couldn’t touch their daughter, but you, who just touched ‘Xueqiao’, can I not move against you?
With such thoughts, the Sect Hierarch’s punch was both swift and ruthless.
Moreover, as the punch was thrown, there was a prayer voice resonating throughout the world.
In the darkest dawn, clouds of incense appeared, kneeling figures appeared, and a series of prayer voices resounded.
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