Chapter 1789: Chapter 1785: The Power of Luo Xiaoyao! (Sixth Update!)
After doing all this, Ren Feifan’s face grew even paler as he walked toward the three wounded disciples of the Destroy Holy Temple!
What does the God Sea Realm matter in front of him?
He fought with his life, killing without hesitation!
All along, he had shone in battle, giving his utmost in every fight!
This was the essence of the Kill Path!
Ren Feifan noticed that the Asura War God was already extrely weak and likely wouldn’t last much longer!
Without hesitation, Ren Feifan released a tiny fla from his Dantian.
It was precisely the Nine-Turn Heart Fla!
Feng Qingyang had said this Spiritual Fire contained ten tis the power of the Nine Yang True Fire!
He was going to test it!
In the next mont, Ren Feifan flung the Nine-Turn Heart Fla in his hand outward, like a fiery arrow shooting forth, landing directly on one of the Destroy Holy Temple disciples!
At first, that disciple didn’t take it seriously, but quickly, he realized sothing was wrong!
He felt the entire world grow unbearably hot, and his clothes instantly ignited.
At that mont, the tiny fla erupted completely, becoming a blazing inferno! It instantly engulfed the injured disciple of the Destroy Holy Temple!
Monts later, that disciple burned to ashes on the spot!
He didn’t even have the chance to let out an agonizing groan.
anwhile, the Asura War God, in his weakened state, delivered a final slash, instantly cleaving another God Sea Realm disciple into a mist of blood!
With that final strike, the Asura vanished completely.
The entire battlefield was left with only two people standing: Ren Feifan and Luo Qiulin.
As for the wounded Zhang Yan, he had long dissolved into nothingness amidst the endless killing intent, disappearing entirely.
Luo Qiulin knew he was no match for Ren Feifan’s strength. Just as he was about to flee, his peripheral vision caught sight of a trembling young man, planting a Black Sword firmly into the ground!
It was Ren Feifan!
Ren Feifan had used an Ancient Forbidden Technique, and the dispersal of the Forbidden Asura signaled the arrival of its backlash.
At this mont, Ren Feifan had no True Qi left in him; he might as well have been a cripple. Luckily, his Bloodline Power was rapidly regenerating; otherwise, even an ordinary person could easily kill him!
He could only barely prop himself up using the Ancient Dust Sword, preventing himself from collapsing.
Just then, a hearty laugh rang out.
Suddenly, Luo Qiulin stepped toward Ren Feifan, his expression twisted: “Brat, this day has finally co for you! If I’m not mistaken, this must be the backlash from using the Forbidden Technique, huh? Ha ha!
I, Luo Qiulin, never imagined I’d beco the ultimate victor of this battle! Your life is mine, the Ice Fairy Fox is mine, and I don’t even need to share it with anyone else. Truly, heaven is helping !”
Seconds later, Luo Qiulin stood before Ren Feifan, looking down on him.
In his eyes, he was the god of this place!
The supre ruler!
“Brat, did you really think summoning the Asura would let you control everything? Summoning such a heaven-defying creature with your Life Loss Realm body—do you truly think you can withstand its backlash? You might as well have been handing yourself to death!”
The next mont, he held the sword in his hands to Ren Feifan’s neck.
“Hand over the Ancient Forbidden Technique and everything else you’re carrying, and I’ll grant you a swift death. If not, I assure you, I’ll make you regret ever stepping into this world!”
Luo Qiulin’s eyes glinted darkly as he stared at Ren Feifan. He was certain the young man before him possessed many hidden cards and Spiritual Treasures!
After all, either the Ice Fairy Fox or the Ancient Forbidden Technique alone would cause an unprecedented storm in the Hidden Gate!
Luo Qiulin could already envision himself standing in an unbeatable position within the Hidden Gate, holding these items.
Perhaps, a hundred years from now, he might even beco the Hall Master of the Destroy Holy Temple!
At that mont, a defiant “Pah!” rang out as a wad of spit splattered onto Luo Qiulin’s face.
Ren Feifan, leaning on the Ancient Dust Sword, forced himself upright!
His body trembled, but his eyes remained resolute, standing tall like a proud pine tree!
“Want my things?—Dream on!”
Luo Qiulin wiped his face with his sleeve, his expression darkening.
“I gave you a chance, but you didn’t cherish it. Did you think staying silent would keep clueless? Ha ha, you’re far too naïve!
My master controls countless spells and ancient techniques within the Destroy Holy Temple, and I am his most prized disciple!
Extracting the mories of a dead man is child’s play for !
Don’t think I don’t know—you’re just stalling for ti!
But do you really think the outco will change? Hmph! Today, I’ll use your blood to honor the souls of the Destroy Holy Temple’s dead.”
As he said this, a hint of killing intent filled Luo Qiulin’s eyes. The sword in his hand twisted, swinging straight at Ren Feifan’s neck!
In his mind, he already saw Ren Feifan’s decapitated head rolling to the ground, and the burden in his heart finally lifting in that mont.
Yet, just as the sword brushed Ren Feifan’s neck, a wolf-like howl erupted!
The next instant, the surrounding magnetic field turned chaotic and violent.
A golden figure descended from the heavens!
It slamd directly into Luo Qiulin, pinning him to the ground!
The hand holding his sword was bitten clean off by the beast in front of him, tearing through it!
The scene was unimaginably bloody.
Luo Qiulin, filled with rage, looked at his arm bleeding profusely and shrieked!
Arranging formations, casting spells—he relied wholly on his hands. Losing one ant he was nothing but a cripple!
He widened his eyes, glaring at the creature that had bit off his arm!
It was none other than that yellow dog from earlier!
But the yellow dog had transford, now resembling one of the Hidden Gate’s Blood-Eating Spirit Wolves!
Its massive body rippled with muscles, and its surface looked as though it wore an unbreakable armor.
Its fangs had a faint swirl of Blood Gas surrounding them.
Its eyes burned with bloodthirsty intent, as though slaughter was its sole purpose.
Luo Qiulin’s expression changed. He realized if he didn’t act now, he would soon beco this beast’s al. Desperately, he reached for a rune!
The rune was stained with the blood from his only remaining hand and shimred with a dim, eerie light!
“Beast, die!”
Luo Qiulin fiercely smacked the rune toward the yellow dog!
It was the Death-Defying Talisman, a Tier-Six rune, capable of instantly killing beasts like this!
But before the rune could land, the beast clamped down on his remaining arm!
An explosive force erupted!
In an instant, his arm turned into a mist of blood!
A God Sea Realm expert’s arm had been bitten into a blood mist.
Although injured, this level of power should’ve been impossible to overco so easily!
Luo Qiulin’s eyes were filled with fear.
…
From a distance, Ren Feifan had finally regained so composure. His Dantian began restoring so Spiritual Energy, allowing him to observe Big Huang nearby, feeling a sense of unfamiliarity.
The Big Huang before him was no longer the ordinary mutt from last night, but a ferocious beast!
Could the Heaven-and-Earth Tyrant Body Pill truly be this terrifying?
Big Huang let out a roar, its body erupting with terrifying blood radiance, fiercely lunging at Luo Qiulin!
At the brink of death, Luo Qiulin’s attention shifted entirely away from the beast, his gaze instead locking onto the corpse of Luo Wuqing!
Because Luo Wuqing’s head suddenly moved!
Dead for so long—how could it possibly move!
Then, Luo Qiulin noticed that Luo Wuqing’s entire body was now floating up!
A surge of horrifying Spiritual Energy poured out from the corpse!
Suddenly, the dead Luo Wuqing’s eyes erupted with a brilliant glow!
That look! So familiar!
No! Wait!
He wasn’t Luo Wuqing—he was Luo Xiaoyao, the elder of the Destroy Holy Temple!
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