2122: C2122 Ruining

C2122 Ruining

"Let's go!"

Yang Yi and Bai Jia Mu shouted out at the same time, and transformed into a black and white ray of light, flying in opposite directions. An opponent that was able to heavily injure Peng Zhang with a single punch was absolutely not someone they could contend against. Even if the two of them joined forces, they wouldn't even have the slightest chance of winning.

The most important thing was not to get entangled with him, but to escape as quickly as possible.

Now, he could only protect his own safety first before contacting the stronger rankers in the Clear Void Pavilion to think of a way to get rid of this person. If all three of them died here, then the Clear Void Pavilion might not even know who the culprit was.

But in the next moment, a bone piercing chill surged from the bottom of Yang Yi's heart.

A few hundred meters in front of him, that figure actually appeared again, and right after, another image of Pang Shuo's fist rapidly expanded within his line of sight. In this instant, Yang Yi felt as if everything around him was in turmoil, the surrounding space seemed to have turned into a cage, tightly sealing him within.

"Ha!"

In a panic, Yang Yi released an earth-shaking roar, the black sword in his hand produced a terrifying Black Storm, ripping open the seal in the surrounding space, and tumbled towards the fist image.

"I forgot to tell you one thing. I forged the saint rank Dao Artifact you were holding." Tang Huan said in a teasing tone.

"What?"

Yang Yi was shocked.

They had wanted to ask who had forged the saint rank Dao Artifact but they had never thought that the Heaven Artisan would actually be right in front of them. At this moment, Yang Yi could not believe his own ears, and just as he was lost in thought, the Black Storm and Pang Shuo's fists fiercely clashed together.

"Boom ?"

The sound of an explosion was deafening.

In the next moment, he felt a bizarre force rushing into the sword in his hand, causing the circulation of the dao diagram to immediately slow down, and the black luster emitted from the sword body dimmed down.

The attacks from his longsword were rapidly weakening.

Yang Yi was so frightened that his soul almost left his body. He subconsciously wanted to retreat, but before he could even think about what to do, he felt a huge force rush over from the front and strike his body.

"En!"

With only enough time to let out a stuffy groan, Yang Yi was sent flying like a kite with its string cut.

An indescribable pain spread throughout his body, Yang Yi felt as if all his internal organs were crushed into fine powder, and then followed Peng Zhang's footsteps, as fresh blood mixed with crushed internal organs uncontrollably spurted out of his mouth.

The flesh body's injury was not the most important part. What was most frightening to Yang Yi was that within the Dantian, the Dao Nascent Soul had also revealed a few cracks. They were densely packed like a spider's web and his opponent did not give him the slightest bit of leeway.

A terrifying aura came pressing down, causing Yang Yi's eyes to be filled with regret and despair.

Although he could abandon his flesh body and flee from the Dao Nascent Soul, with the current condition of the Dao Nascent Soul, if he were to separate from its body, it would be absolutely impossible for him to escape. Facing such a powerful opponent, he had no room to escape. Fortunately, Bai Jianmu was able to escape.

Even if his soul had been destroyed, he should be able to reconstruct his body in the future and revive him. It was just that he wanted to restore his cultivation to its current state, and it was unknown how many years later that would be.

Thinking about it, Yang Yi could not help but become crazy.

"Gao Ling, even if this old man dies, I won't let you off easy ?" Yang Yi howled hoarsely, an extremely tyrannical aura instantly whizzing out from his Dantian, as though a volcano had suddenly erupted after countless of years of brewing, and that power seemed to possess the power to destroy the heavens and earth.

He was planning to self-destruct his Dao Nascent Soul, hoping that he would be able to heavily injure his opponent.

"An insignificant skill!"

A cold intent flashed past Tang Huan's eyes, he extended his hand out and grabbed towards Yang Yi, the majestic Heavenly Energy immediately activating, in an instant, as though it had condensed into a thick barrier around Yang Yi.

The power that was roaring out was completely blocked and it was immediately repelled back.

Yang Yi detected the unusual activity in his surroundings and a strong sense of unwillingness and bitterness couldn't help but flash past his eyes. He hadn't thought that even self-detonating to injure the enemy had become an extravagant hope.0

After a few breaths of time, before Yang Yi could even land on the ground, the surging power and the roaring power fiercely clashed inside the Dantian. "Boom", the Dao Nascent Soul had already exploded, and the berserk Stong Qi tore apart the body of the lower Heavenly Emperor as if it was made of dried wood.

Tang Huan's eyes slightly narrowed, and a touch of black glow immediately rushed over, landing in his hand, it was the black colored sword that he had forged.

After putting the high level saint rank Dao Artifact into his spatial ring, Tang Huan didn't hesitate at all and immediately disappeared from where he was. He reappeared on the mountain peak in the distance where only half of it was left.

The previous clash had only happened in a split-second. Only when Yang Yi's soul was gone did Peng Zhang, who had been sent flying by the fist, manage to catch his breath.

After sensing the movement in the distance, Peng Zhang was frightened to the point where his mind trembled. He no longer had the slightest arrogance from before as he practically took out a round jade pearl that was sparkling and translucent, and was around the size of an egg.

This was a spatial artifact that could be used for long-distance teleportation.

Now that he was heavily injured, it was impossible for him to escape using normal methods. He could only have a sliver of hope if he used this spatial artifact to teleport. However, the moment the jade bead exploded and emitted a dazzling white brilliance, Peng Zhang's face had already become as pale as paper, and that hope had already turned into despair.

"You can also go to the Underworld to be a guest."

Tang Huan gave a faint smile as she threw out a punch. The shadow of Pang Shuo's fist descended from the sky like a thunderbolt, rapidly expanding in front of Peng Zhang's eyes. In less than half a blink of an eye, an earth-shattering sound rumbled under the night sky.

As the power gushed out and the Stong Qi surged out, the remaining half of the mountain range completely exploded, turning into countless motes of sand that surged out in all directions like a tidal wave. As for Peng Zhang, who was in the middle of the mountain range, he too had turned into ashes and turned into fine powder.

"Hu!"

It was at this time that a faint white light shot out from the horizon and landed on Tang Huan's extended right palm. It was the "Ten Thousand Swords Heavenly Diagram".

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