Chapter 1492
byCrackling…
The sandstorm that guarded the outermost periphery collapsed at the touch. The purple shield reappeared, its dim and its spiritual greatly diminished. Instead, those arcs of lightning, with their remaining momentum undiminished once again attacked the large net woven by the golden blood filaments.
The golden light was dazzling, and the lightning snakes danced. The golden blood filaments also suddenly dimmed. Yang Kai spat out a mouthful of blood, and his face turned pale.
The golden blood filaments were an existence between a secret technique and a secret treasure, and they were connected to the cultivator’s mind. When the golden blood filaments were injured, Yang Kai also felt bad. This was the only drawback of the golden blood filament secret technique.
Yang Kai had suffered a small loss at this moment.
Fortunately, the golden blood filaments were still extremely powerful despite their flaws. Blocked by the large net woven by them, those invincible arcs of lightning were finally mostly dissipated, and the remaining ones also had greatly reduced power.
Immediately afterwards, they hit the protection formed by the spirit of the weapon, the Firebird.
A clear bird song rang out, and the firelight reached the sky. The scorching temperature distorted the space within a radius of a hundred feet. The monstrous flames and those arcs of lightning formed a difficult tug-of-war outside Yang Kai’s body. You retreat and I advance, you come and I go, extremely anxious.
However, Yang Kai’s face was extremely gloomy.
As the master of the weapon spirit, he could naturally feel the pressure the weapon spirit endured.
It couldn’t hold on!
If he insisted on going his own way and let it continue to block, the weapon spirit was very likely to have its soul wiped out and disappear between heaven and earth.
What kind of secret treasure was that bead actually? It actually had such a powerful might. Why was there still the power of imperial prestige spreading out from it?
In just a short moment, the protection formed by the weapon spirit was about to be broken. The monstrous fire seemed to have been splashed with cold water and was gradually annihilated, and its chirping sound was also obviously not as loud as before.
Yang Kai gritted his teeth and took the weapon spirit Firebird back.
He didn’t want the weapon spirit to fall here.
A red light shot into Yang Kai’s body. Without the protection of the Firebird, Yang Kai’s body was immediately exposed to the attack of countless thunderbolts. The thunderbolts bounced, like the sharpest blades, shooting towards him.
Yang Kai’s face was pale. At this point, he could only activate his Saint Yuan to protect himself.
“Yang Kai, this old man will help you!” The voice of Fei Zhitu suddenly came from the side. He grinned and didn’t know what secret technique he used. The originally sealed power actually returned, and then he sacrificed the Blue Jade Bowl.
The pale blue light surged out from the bowl, like the moonlight pouring down, turning into a thick and substantial existence blocking in front.
There was a hissing sound. The jumping arcs of lightning shot into the deep blue light, and the blue light quickly dimmed.
In just three breaths, Fei Zhitu opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of dark red blood. His face was as pale as paper, and his aura was extremely weak.
And the Blue Jade Bowl that he relied on the most actually also emitted a clear sound, cracking fine cracks, and then shattering and scattering all over the ground.
This powerful top-grade Void Grade secret treasure was actually destroyed by those arcs of lightning in just one encounter!
This made Fei Zhitu’s situation even worse!
“Old Fei!” Qian Tong’s face changed drastically. He nervously looked over at him. Fei Zhitu slowly shook his head. He didn’t even have the strength to speak. He had already suffered serious injuries when he was captured. Later, he was pierced through the body by Qu Zheng’s short spear. Now that the secret treasure connected to his mind was destroyed, he could be said to have reached the state of exhaustion.
However, his efforts were not in vain. After being blocked by the Blue Jade Bowl, those arcs of lightning were no longer as powerful as before. Although they were still strong, Yang Kai could no longer feel a fatal threat.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh…
The jumping arcs of lightning were like steel needles. They pierced into Yang Kai’s body making countless small holes on his body and blood flowing continuously.
Yang Kai took a deep breath, and his Saint Yuan surged out, enveloping Qian Tong and Fei Zhitu. He looked down with a gloomy expression.
Everyone’s eyelids twitched violently. They asked themselves that under that kind of violent attack just now they definitely couldn’t have survived, but Yang Kai did. Although there was the reason that Fei Zhitu had desperately assisted, he had actually endured the remaining attacks and not only had his aura not weakened, but had instead become crazy.
Is this still a human? Does he really only have the First-Order Return to Void Realm?
Fang Peng and Qu Zheng’s expressions were dull, and the grizzled-haired old man was also full of dread.
“Yang Kai, leave this place first. Old Fei, he…” Qian Tong shouted anxiously.
Yang Kai’s crazy aura suddenly stagnated. He seemed to have come back to his senses. He gently nodded, bit through the tip of his tongue, and spat out a drop of golden blood from his mouth. The blood flickered slightly and then disappeared into the void, not knowing where it went.
Immediately, an extremely strange fluctuation of power surged out in front of Yang Kai, and a tiny crack suddenly appeared.
At first, this crack was almost imperceptible, but soon, it expanded, as if there were two invisible big hands tearing it apart to the left and right.
Inside the crack was pitch black, chaos, nothingness, as if it could devour everything.
“Impossible!” Mo Xiaosheng’s eyeballs trembled violently as he cried out in shock, “Impossible, this absolutely can’t be! This can’t be a spatial rift!”
“What?” Fang Peng was greatly alarmed, “A spatial rift?”
He was stunned, Qu Zheng was also stunned, and everyone was stunned. They stared blankly at the rift that traversed the void, almost unable to believe their eyes. Divine Sense probed inward, but could detect nothing.
Only Yang Kai, protecting Qian Tong and Fei Zhitu, stood proudly in front of that rift. With a cold gaze sweeping over, his expression was malicious as he said, “Regarding today’s matter, this Sect Master is deeply grateful. In the future, I will surely repay it a hundredfold!”
His cold voice was like the cold wind blowing from the Nine Nether Purgatory, making people feel cold from head to toe.
As soon as the words fell, his figure flickered and he drilled into that spatial rift!
“Stop him!” The gray-haired old man was the first to recover from the shock and shouted hoarsely.
But at this time, where was there still any trace of Yang Kai? The attacks that the crowd reflexively launched entered the spatial rift and were like a stone sinking into the sea, not raising the slightest ripple.
After a breath, that spatial rift automatically closed and disappeared.
Everyone’s complexions were ashen and their expressions changed.
“This is impossible!” This absolutely can’t be! In the front of the quiet palace, only Mo Xiaosheng’s muttered was echoing.
Being defeated in the field he was most proud of, Mo Xiaosheng’s pride was torn to pieces.
Qu Zheng and Fang Peng exchanged a glance and both saw the fear and chagrin in each other’s eyes. Qu Zheng turned his head to look at Mo Xiaosheng and said in a deep voice, “Great Elder, you didn’t misread it. That was a spatial crack?”
“Hehe…” Mo Xiaosheng’s eyes were unfocused and his smile was desolate. Hearing this, he replied, “This old man wishes he had misread it, but that kind of thing can only be a spatial crack! He was actually able to tear open space. At such a young age, he was actually able to cultivate the power of space to such an extent? It’s over. It’s all over. I’m afraid no one on the entire You’an Star can keep him. If he wants to leave, no one can stop him. He was just playing with us before!”
“No one can keep him?” Qu Zheng’s face looked ugly.
Mo Xiaosheng slowly shook his head, looking listless: “Alliance Leader, you don’t understand the stubbornness of those who have cultivated the power of space. This old man understands… This time we couldn’t kill him, and in the future we will never have another chance.”
Qu Zheng’s brows were all crumpled up.
Recalling Yang Kai’s threat before he left, his heart was also pounding.
The Lingxiao Sect is now deep within the Flowing Flame Sand Land and no one can invade. Yang Kai himself is so difficult and can even tear open space and escape. This time we offended him, and I’m afraid the days to come will not be peaceful!
“Elder Bai, what do you think…” Fang Peng had been silent all this time. It was only now that he turned his head to look at the elderly man in a brown robe with grizzled hair, his face full of inquiry.
The elderly man’s aura was sluggish at the moment. It seemed that using that bead-like secret treasure had cost him a great deal. Hearing this, he snorted coldly: “Even the Nirvana Thunder Pearl couldn’t keep him. This matter is no longer something that this old man can handle. This old man will return to the mountain and report to the Sect Master. This matter will be decided by him. Farewell.”
After saying this, he completely ignored what others thought. He sacrificed the star shuttle and directly fled far away.
Fang Peng didn’t have a chance to say a word to retain him. He could only look frustrated at the direction where he disappeared. After a long time, he finally cursed hatefully.
The reason why he and Qu Zheng had offended Yang Kai this time was nothing more than because of the order from Star Emperor Mountain. They had suffered heavy losses for this, but unexpectedly, at this time, others actually wanted to shirk their responsibilities.
What was this? Crossing the river and demolishing the bridge or killing the rabbit and cooking the dog?
He didn’t get any benefits and had offended a difficult enemy for nothing. Fang Peng was so angry that he almost vomited blood.
However, when he thought of Qu Zheng, his mood improved a lot. Although Lei Tai Sect also had losses this time, no matter what, Fang Tianzhong was fine. Unlike the Battle Heaven League, even the young alliance leader Qu Changfeng had died here.
“Brother Qu, things have come to this point, and I, Fang, will take my leave.” Fang Peng coughed lightly.
“Does Brother Fang want to leave like this?” Qu Zheng raised his eyes and looked at him darkly.
Fang Peng smiled awkwardly and said, “Brother Qu, you also heard what that brat said before leaving. He will definitely not let this matter go. I, Fang, am going to go back early to make some arrangements and then go into seclusion for a few decades. Even if that brat is powerful, he won’t come to the main altar of my Thunder Terrace Sect, right? If that’s really the case, he’s too overreaching. Brother Qu, I advise you to go back and make some arrangements too. Order your disciples not to go out unless necessary, so as not to be defeated one by one by him. Wait until the limelight passes.”
“Is Brother Fang just so timid? After being intimidated by someone, he wants to be a turtle with its head shrunk?” Qu Zheng had a look of contempt on his face.
“What you said…” Fang Peng pouted. “I, Fang, am just playing to my strengths and avoiding my weaknesses. He will naturally be taken care of by the Star Emperor Mountain. I don’t want to worry about this.”
“Hmph, if I don’t avenge the death of my son, I swear I won’t be a man! If Brother Fang wants to be a turtle with its head shrunk, then go ahead and do it. I have a sworn feud with him. If he really dares to come to my main altar, I will definitely make him come and not go back! Qu Zheng shouted, “his face ferocious.”
“Then I wish Brother Qu’s wish will come true soon and achieve success immediately!” Fang Peng slightly cupped his fists, then waved his hand and quickly left with the remaining people of Leiting Terrace Sect.
“Coward!” Qu Zheng looked at the direction where Fang Peng disappeared and spat in contempt. But soon, his expression became grief-stricken again. Looking at a certain place, he said heartbroken: “Take the corpse of the Young Sect Master and let’s go back!”
“Yes!” Immediately, someone walked over there, picked up the headless corpse of Qu Changfeng, and turned into a long rainbow, following behind Qu Zheng and gradually moving away.
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