Jiang Mulu felt both despair and regret. She also harbored deep resentnt towards Lin Tang.
Look at this! The girl you, you bastard, refused to have anything to do with is about to be violated by this disgusting remnant of a fallen dynasty. Are you satisfied now? Are you happy?
Facing the helpless Jiang Mulu, Li Jianquan laughed lewdly. But a closer look at his eyes would reveal that his gaze remained clear and his body was tense, ever vigilant.
Just as his fingers were about to touch Jiang Mulu, a cold, harsh voice suddenly rang out, "Do you have any idea what death tastes like?"
WHOOSH!
Lin Tang's manifestation, wearing the face of Long Tianji, appeared in a flash, radiating a murderous aura.
"Who?" Li Jianquan shuddered and whirled around. "It's you, Long Tianji! You actually ca!"
He postured as if facing a great enemy, yet he sneered, confident his sche had succeeded. "You think you have trapped? You want to give a taste of death? I'm telling you, you've fallen into my trap! Today is the day you die!"
"Is that so?" Lin Tang was indifferent. He glanced at the tearfully relieved Jiang Mulu, then decided he couldn't be bothered with any more talk.
He threw a single, earth-shattering punch.
"Saint Master, save !" Li Jianquan, who had just been so arrogant and powerful before Jiang Mulu, instantly shriveled like a quail, screaming as he covered his head.
It turned out that stopping the helicopter, killing the others in the cabin, and even walking on air were not his own abilities. Soone else had been helping him. Who? It was none other than the Saint Master of the Blessed Life Holy Land! After a period of waiting, he had once again earned a chance to venture out. This ti, he wouldn't give Long Tianji any chance to escape. He swore to blast him to dust!
The Blessed Life Saint Master had previously learned that Long Tianji was in constant seclusion inside a volcano, from which he could dive back into the lava at any mont. The Saint Master had been waiting for an opportunity to lure him out.
Heh. I didn't expect this guy to be such a romantic. The mont he saw a beauty in distress, he actually jumped right out.
"Long Tianji, tremble and feel the agony of being slaughtered by !"
The Blessed Life Saint Master appeared at the perfect mont. From a great distance, he made a grasping motion with his hand. He not only whisked Li Jianquan away, saving him from Lin Tang's fatal blow, but also unleashed an overwhelmingly powerful force with lightning speed. This was the might exclusive to a War God, with an aura like fire and an energy that arced like a rainbow.
His attack locked onto both Lin Tang and Jiang Mulu. Even if Lin Tang reacted quickly enough to dodge, Jiang Mulu was dood. The Blessed Life Saint Master's timing, angle, and control were simply too exquisite.
If it were the Lin Tang of the past, he would have been in extre danger. However, tis had changed. He was now just a hair's breadth away from reaching the Golden Core Peak. How could he not be several tis stronger than when he last faced the Blessed Life Saint Master?
"You're the one who should be afraid, you piece of Blessed Life trash!" Lin Tang spread his arms wide, shielding Jiang Mulu like a shield. With a thunderous burst of power, his True Qi enveloped the helicopter cabin, which had been on the verge of being annihilated by the Saint Master's potent energy, leaving it completely unscathed.
"Eh?" The Blessed Life Saint Master was montarily stunned, his pupils contracting.
In that instant, Lin Tang, shrouded in an aura of invincibility, closed the distance between them. Face to face, the slaughter began!
BANG! BANG! BANG! BANG! BANG!
A dazzling flurry of attacks ford a blur of afterimages. The Blessed Life Saint Master grunted in pain, beaten back in a chaotic, stumbling retreat. He was utterly shocked and bewildered.
How much ti has passed? How could Long Tianji's power have increased so quickly? With his cultivation growing at a rocket-like pace, if I had waited another year or so to find him, wouldn't I have been seeking my own death? Good thing I ca now…
"Who do you think you're fighting? What do you take a War God for?" the Blessed Life Saint Master roared, suddenly accelerating his arm movents. He expertly locked Lin Tang's wrists and dodged his flying kick. A savage grin spread across his face as he looked up and bellowed, "Take this! Brahma Lion Roar!"
BOOM!
His mouth transford into a cannon's muzzle, blasting out a wave of white light straight at Lin Tang's face. They were too close for Lin Tang to evade; he could only brace for the impact.
Blood imdiately splattered through the air as his face was seared down to the skull.
"No!" Jiang Mulu shrieked, her eyes nearly splitting with anguish.
It was my fault for insisting on coming here! I beca the bait and brought disaster upon Brother Lin... I was useless! I dragged him down! It was because I was so stubborn, because I didn't activate the National Guardian dal sooner. If I had activated it from the start, instead of thinking about marrying him, Brother Lin would have been able to defeat this enemy with the aid of the national fortune, instead of being killed… A great catastrophe is coming, the nation is in peril, yet I, the Central Earth Princess, was so lovesick and obsessed with romance... I'm so foolish. I regret it so much...
「At another volcano crater nearby.」
The space here was connected to the Langhuan Holy Land. Once, the Langhuan Saint Master had dispatched several Martial Saints to besiege Lin Tang. It had been a fruitless effort, as none of them ever returned. The failure left him deeply frustrated, and he hadn't dared to rashly send anyone else.
Now, in the center of the Holy Land, behind a set of bronze doors, the Langhuan Saint Master, who had been as still as a dried corpse, suddenly opened his eyes. A red light flickered within his pupils. As his body slowly floated up from the bottom of a Blood Pool, he began absorbing the vast amount of blood like a sponge.
GURGLE... GURGLE...
When the blood had vanished, his shriveled body was restored to a full, radiant state. He beckoned with his hand, and a scroll resembling an imperial edict descended from the sky into his grasp.
As he unrolled the scroll, a roar echoed.
ROAR!
The spectral image of a Five-clawed Golden Dragon appeared, but it was incomplete—only its front half was visible.
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