chsdbacks Chapter 150 Wind! Wind! Strong wind!
Chapter 150 Wind! Wind! Strong wind!
Chapter 150 Wind! Wind! Strong wind!
Boom—
Deep within the Jiang residence, a thunderous roar seemed to erupt from nowhere!
The air was forcefully pushed aside by Jiang Zhenyue's golden giant palm, producing a deafening explosion!
On that giant palm of solidified qi.
A blurry yet majestic phantom of Acala (Fudō Myō-ō) suddenly appeared!
With an overwhelming will to suppress the eight wastelands and cleanse evil spirits, it instantly enveloped Ye Li and Yan Qinshang's figures!
Jiang Zhenyue's eyes were as cold as iron, revealing his terrifying cultivation at the Transformation Realm.
The armor of qi, formed by the compression and condensation of liquid true qi, covered his entire body and now manifested outwards, transforming into this demon-subduing form.
Facing this palm strike, Ye Li and Yan Qinshang almost simultaneously felt their hair stand on end.
Yan Qinshang: Am I going to get beaten up too?
But Jiang Zhenyue seemed intent on killing both of them on the spot.
In reality, it was filled with trust in Yan Qinshang!
He knew that Yan Qinshang had not yet used the entry.
Once he enters the [Instantaneous Movement] state, he can maintain twice the normal speed for thinking, fighting, cultivating, and speaking.
With double the blessing and terrifying speed, it is possible to easily retreat before the Dharma Body can strike.
A fierce wind pressed down, and space seemed to freeze!
Yan Qinshang, who was forcibly pulled closer by the [Short Distance], showed no fear on his face. Instead, a sinister smile appeared on his face in a flash.
The Thunderous Instant Shadow Technique was running wildly within his body, and terrifying speed erupted from Yan Qinshang's entire body.
The Thunderous True Qi stimulated his bone orifices, and with the addition of the multiplication effect, his figure moved as fast as lightning, and in a flash, he was about to leave Ye Li behind and escape.
But before that, a figure faster than lightning broke through the encirclement.
Yan Qinshang: How is that possible!
In the almost still world, Yan Qinshang turned his head in astonishment, only to see Ye Li's gentle smile come into view.
Yan Qinshang: You laugh at your thunderous temper!!!
[Green - Swift] +7: When focused, speed increases by 205.9%.
After seven consecutive enhancements, this green attribute, which initially had only a 15% effect, now boasts a speed three times faster than the normal speed of [Instant Strike], which is even more terrifying than its normal speed of twice the normal speed.
Amidst Yan Qinshang's panicked expression, Ye Li, moving at lightning speed, slashed down with the true energy of his longsword.
The true energy is weak and unstable; it can only withstand attacks!
Looking at the true energy attached to Ye Li's Cup Shadow Sword, which quickly dissipated into gas after leaving his body, how could true energy of this quality possibly match his own?
Considering the sword strike that was aimed at Jiang Chengyu from a distance before, it's not impossible to withstand it head-on.
Confidence fills my heart.
Yan Qinshang's arm muscles bulged, and deep blue lightning, like thunder armor, wrapped around his body, crackling as it moved.
A loud bang.
He neither dodged nor evaded, but instead intended to use his bare hands to directly confront Ye Li's longsword!
The target was the longsword in Ye Li's hand. The intention was to cripple Ye Li's arm instantly with the violent Thunderous True Qi while blocking, and then completely suppress him with Jiang Zhenyue's Mingwang Seal!
"Smash it!"
Yan Qinshang extended his palms like lightning, meeting the seemingly powerful golden sword energy.
As Ye Li's palms made contact with the sword blade, the seemingly loose golden true energy on the sword melted and dissipated rapidly like ice and snow meeting the sun the moment it came into contact with his lightning energy. However, in the next moment, after the true energy on the sword melted away, his arms actually made contact with the longsword, and an irresistible brute force burst forth from the sword.
The terrifying force of millions of pounds, like a celestial river overturning, surged forward fiercely along the narrow blade.
Ye Li's movements didn't resemble wielding a sword; rather, they resembled wielding a hammer.
It's all brute force without any skill!
It's like pressing an immeasurable weight onto a thin sword blade.
The moment he made contact, Yan Qinshang felt as if he had been struck by lightning, and he almost had to lift a skyscraper that was hurtling down at supersonic speed with his bare hands.
"No-!!!"
Before Yan Qinshang's horrified roar could even echo, Yama's death was imminent.
Snap! Pfft—!
The ear-piercing sound of bones cracking and flesh tearing rang out almost simultaneously!
Yan Qinshang's arms, which were made stronger than metal and were infused with his life's cultivation, were as fragile as withered branches and rotten wood in the face of that tyrannical and unreasonable power!
The moment they made contact, they were shattered and crushed like dry leaves!
The violent force did not stop at all, carrying shattered flesh and bones, and slammed into his chest!
Time seemed to stand still at that moment.
In Jiang Zhenyue's contracting pupils, an incredibly bloody and gruesome scene was reflected:
That figure in white was like a god or a demon.
Yan Qinshang, a powerful expert at the Qi Gathering Realm, didn't even have time to scream before his body was torn apart.
Starting from the Baihui acupoint on the top of the head, along the space between the eyebrows, the bridge of the nose, the chest, and the waist and abdomen —
It was cleaved in two by the longsword from top to bottom!
laugh-!
Blood rained down from the sky!
Fragments of internal organs and bone debris, mixed with a pungent stench of blood, sprayed backward in a fan shape, only to be shattered by the shockwave before they could even spread.
The white shockwaves generated by the sword energy surged forward, obliterating everything within a hundred meters.
Ye Li—cleaved a half-step Innate Realm cultivator in two with a single sword strike.
Ye Li slowly sheathed his longsword, which remained spotless, with the tip pointing diagonally at the ground.
Even he hadn't expected it.
There really is a speed-based martial artist who dares to take my sword head-on.
He tilted his head slightly, his cold gaze sweeping over Jiang Chengyu, who was so terrified he had almost forgotten his pain.
"Old dog," Ye Li's voice wasn't loud, "your guest doesn't seem to be very tough."
Ye Li looked at Jiang Zhenyue: "Next, you'll be the only one left in the entire Jiang family."
As he spoke, Ye Li's eyes were filled with intense fighting spirit.
He wanted to know just how far he was capable of doing!
Gather Qi, transform it into Qi, and condense it into Qi!
The gap between these three levels is enormous.
But people like Jiang Zhenyue.
Within the territory of Yu Huagang, almost all shortcomings in cultivation techniques, sacrificial artifacts, martial arts skills, vocabulary, and experience have been made up.
He is an outstanding individual in the Transformation Realm.
With Jiang Zhenyue's current strength at the Hexagonal Transformation Realm, although he is not as good as Su Xingcheng, he can almost compete with a blank-level Condensed Meridian Realm expert.
Ye Li wanted to know how well he could fare against such a powerful opponent.
At this moment, Ye Li's arrogant attitude almost enraged Jiang Zhenyue: "You wretched child! If you had fled now, you would still have a sliver of hope. But now you are so arrogant that you dare to fight against the four of us."
As he spoke, the Mingwang Dharma body formed by Jiang Zhenyue's true energy transformed into an angry Vajra, with true fire shooting out from its eyes.
Jiang Zhenyue's right arm swung out suddenly, and that feeling of shrinking distance came again.
With a whoosh, Ye Li felt his body being pulled toward Jiang Zhenyue by an irresistible, powerful gravitational force.
But in the next instant, Ye Li snorted coldly and stomped his feet into the ground.
A surge of true energy erupted, connecting Ye Li's body to the ground.
The force that had been pulling him away slowed down slightly, and Ye Li's approaching speed decreased, while Jiang Zhenyue's body was suddenly pulled.
This time, the distance narrowed, much like a tug-of-war between two sides.
The two simultaneously moved 25 steps closer to each other.
"I knew it." Ye Li smiled. "You forcibly shortened the distance, but didn't set a fixed point. As long as my strength is great enough, you'll be the one pulled over!"
"So what!" Jiang Zhenyue sneered. "The distance has finally shrunk. With your speed, once you get close, how many blows can you withstand from me!"
"It's not like I can withstand a few blows from you!"
Ye Li brandished his longsword, a smile on his face, and said, "The question is, how many of my sword strikes can you withstand?"
boom!
Almost instantly after he finished speaking, Jiang Zhenyue used [Shortening Distance] again!
This time the distance was 25 meters, but before that, Ye Li's figure had already approached.
Sure enough, as long as I actively close the distance and run away beforehand to reduce the distance, I won't be affected. With the certainty of having figured out the rules, the next moment, the dazzling sword light illuminated the entire Jiang Mansion.
Ye Li's figure transformed into thousands of golden streams of light, running continuously around Jiang Zhenyue.
Its accelerated form, moving at a terrifying speed of 20 times the speed of sound, unleashed a terrifying hurricane.
[Shorten the distance! Shorten the distance! Shorten the distance! Shorten the distance! Shorten the distance!]
In an instant, Jiang Zhenyue's figure flashed his gauntlets, trying to close the distance between them.
This is a rally race.
Invisible ropes bound the two people at opposite ends.
Ye Li's figure transformed into a stream of light, constantly circling around Jiang Zhenyue's body.
In the distance, Jiang Chengyu was helped up by servants who rushed over.
Despite the pain, he roared, "What are you all standing there for? Quickly find someone to help the Grand Elder!"
The servants looked troubled, and the Jiang family members who had rushed over upon hearing the news also looked incredulous: "I hit Ye Li?"
At this moment, the battle between Ye Li and Jiang Zhenyue was beyond their ability to intervene.
Even a half-step Xiantian cultivator at the Qi Gathering Realm couldn't withstand Ye Li's sword strike.
The patriarch who had reached the pinnacle of his power was completely wiped out; if they went up there, they would only face certain death.
Amidst everyone's stunned gazes, the wind came!
Alas-!!!
The wind! It rises from the tip of a blade of grass!
Initially, it was just a sharp gust of air caused by Ye Li's figure.
A moment later, the airflow turned into a howling gale, whipping up clouds of dust and debris!
Another breath!
The gale intensified into a roaring hurricane!
The entire Jiang Mansion courtyard was filled with flying sand and stones, the remaining flowers, plants and trees were uprooted, and the exquisite carved beams and painted rafters groaned under the weight!
The tiles were lifted off the roof like a torrential rain, and torn to pieces in mid-air by an invisible force!
Three breaths!
A terrifying tornado, connecting heaven and earth and with a diameter of over ten meters, suddenly formed in the heart of the Jiang Mansion!
storm!
It is no longer a force of nature.
It was a man-made calamity triggered by Ye Li's physical body!
The turbid wind columns stretched from the sky to the earth!
Inside is a death storm that spins wildly, powerful enough to shred fine steel into iron filings!
On the outermost layer of the storm, a golden band of light, constantly circling the storm, circled it dozens of times per second, giving the tornado a dazzling halo.
The eye of the storm.
That statue symbolizes the Immovable King, the strongest defense of the Jiang family.
Under the combined strain of contraction and centrifugal force, it violently shakes and sways!
"This wretched body of a monster—"
Jiang Zhenyue stared at the stream of light surrounding him as if he had seen a monster, his lips trembling slightly.
The battles between the two sides have never been so spectacular, because the dazzling special effects require a massive amount of true energy.
Most people condense their true energy before unleashing it, but only martial artists at the Transformation Realm are qualified to release their true energy to condense it into armor and transform it into a Dharma Body.
But at the moment.
The white-clad youth before them stirred up the heavens and earth with his sheer, unruly physical strength.
Creating natural disasters with one's own flesh and blood!