940: Chapter 939: Holy Shit, Finally Found the Map!
(5 More) 940: Chapter 939: Holy Shit, Finally Found the Map!
(5 More) “Truly, the heavens want to end you, Ye Haochuan—it seems we can find you anywhere!”
Seeing Liu Xianmin and his wife approaching with great montum, Ye Haochuan couldn’t help but shake his head.
Zhu Qingshuang said, “It’s not that we’ve encountered them, I’m afraid they’ve been searching for us all along.”
Ye Haochuan suddenly laughed and said, “Could this be what legends call ‘seeking death’?”
Previously, they had been defeated by Liu Xianmin and his wife and had fled.
Now that Ye Haochuan had the Divine Concealnt Sword in hand and his combat power had soared, he was fearless.
This ti, it was obvious that Liu Xianmin had no intention of giving Ye Haochuan any chance, attacking directly with his treasure seal.
A gigantic White Tiger leaped out of thin air, roaring from afar, its roars spreading throughout the vicinity.
Zhu Qingshuang was about to deploy the Red Moon Ancient Zither in response, but Ye Haochuan had already charged forward with his sword.
“This ti, let deal with him!”
Zhu Qingshuang nodded in agreent, naturally, if Ye Haochuan had such confidence, it indicated that he was sowhat sure of success.
Ye Haochuan soared into the sky, not using the Divine Concealnt Sword imdiately.
With the Willow Leaf Sword in hand, he swung fiercely, the sword gleaming brightly, and in an instant, it was biting cold all around.
“Willow Catkin Snow Drift!”
Suddenly, heavy snow began to fall from the sky, as if a whole city’s worth of willow catkins were fluttering about.
For a mont, it was bitterly cold, and the surface of the lake quickly froze over.
Under the cover of frost, the movents of the White Tiger slowed down a bit, but its powerful aura was not diminished.
re Willow Catkin Snow Drift was not enough to stop the offensive of the White Tiger.
Of this, Ye Haochuan was naturally aware, so he suspended the Strange Fire King Cauldron above, casting a shield of light to protect himself.
Then, he charged forward with all his might.
“Roar!”
With a roar, the White Tiger swiped its paw with the force of thousands of pounds, striking Ye Haochuan and sending him flying.
“Cough cough…”
Ye Haochuan coughed twice, actually spitting out a mouthful of blood, and said with a wry smile, “This treasure seal is indeed formidable!”
Liu Xianmin looked at Ye Haochuan disdainfully and said indifferently, “You’re overestimating your own abilities, like an egg striking a rock!”
The might of the White Tiger was sothing not even Zhu Qingshuang could withstand, let alone Ye Haochuan at the Innate Peak!
“Need help?” asked Zhu Qingshuang.
Ye Haochuan shook his head and said, “There’s no need.”
With Zhu Qingshuang in the background not making a move, Deng Hongyu naturally wouldn’t be foolish enough to confront her.
Deng Hongyu was more than willing to wait, for once Liu Xianmin had killed Ye Haochuan, Zhu Qingshuang would naturally be unable to escape.
“Again!”
Ye Haochuan struck once more, engaging in combat with the White Tiger.
However, the outco was not good; after several exchanges, Ye Haochuan sustained so internal injuries.
But he was far from discouraged; in fact, he fought with even greater valor.
“Clang!”
The Willow Leaf Sword left his hand, dancing in the void with countless shadows.
The sword itself was cloaked in ice, akin to a divine frost sword, stabbing towards the White Tiger.
“Roar!”
The White Tiger let out a thunderous roar, showing no fear for the Willow Leaf Sword, opening its jaws wide and actually swallowing the sword whole.
“Good!”
Ye Haochuan revealed a smile, controlling the Willow Leaf Sword within the White Tiger’s body to perform the Willow Catkin Snow Drift once again.
This ti, there were no widespread snowflakes, nor an icy snowscape.
Only—a thin layer of frost ford over the body of the White Tiger, causing its movents to slow down significantly.
“Buzz!”
The Strange Fire King Cauldron buzzed as it soared high into the sky, beginning to slam into Liu Xianmin’s treasured seal.
The White Spirit Moxa Fla launched by Ye Haochuan roared out like a sea of fierce flas, engulfing the White Tiger.
At this mont, another sword appeared in Ye Haochuan’s hands as he charged directly towards Liu Xianmin.
With a flicker of the sword’s light, he slashed horizontally, clearing a path for himself.
The sword’s radiance was unremarkable, and Liu Xianmin didn’t take it seriously at all.
Ye Haochuan had been injured several tis before and yet dared to charge over; Liu Xianmin thought he was courting death.
“A re Innate Realm, trying to compete with ?”
Liu Xianmin’s eyebrows shot up as he too charged forward, throwing a punch with spiritual energy swirling around his fist, bursting with dazzling colors.
“Now, you will pay with your life for my son!”
Fury blazed in Liu Xianmin’s eyes; to him, Ye Haochuan was already as good as dead.
His punch was terrifying, distorting the very fabric of the void.
Sword glow aside, even Ye Haochuan himself would surely die under this punch.
As the distance between the two n closed, just at the mont they were about to clash, a sinister smile curved the corners of Ye Haochuan’s mouth.
Is he smiling?!
A bad premonition suddenly arose in Liu Xianmin’s heart, but it was already too late.
His fist struck the sword glow and blood spurted out imdiately.
In a flash of firelight, Liu Xianmin’s hand was severed.
This was exactly the effect Ye Haochuan wanted!
The Divine Concealnt Sword specialized in surprise attacks.
Ye Haochuan feared that using it too soon would make Liu Xianmin wary, which is why he repeatedly showed weakness.
After the Divine Concealnt Sword severed Liu Xianmin’s hand, Ye Haochuan pursued his victory, slashing out with his sword once more.
This ti, there was no firelight.
Instead, a fierce thunderbolt took its place.
Lightning intertwined with the sword’s radiance, and with one strike, a bloody hole appeared in Liu Xianmin’s chest.
“Pfft!”
Liu Xianmin coughed up a mouthful of blood, looking down at his wound in shock, his face deathly pale.
“Ah!”
Deng Hongyu saw Liu Xianmin severely injured and imdiately rushed forward in a frenzy, unleashing the Wind Fire Devouring Space attack.
Without the Wind Spirit Pearl, Deng Hongyu’s technique was considerably weaker than last ti.
Ye Haochuan had no ounce of pity for them and stepped forward with his sword, shattering Deng Hongyu’s technique with a single strike.
At that mont, Ye Haochuan stood before the couple, like a demonic god incarnate.
“No, don’t!”
Deng Hongyu panicked, pleading for rcy.
The fear of death is overwhelming, no matter how high one’s cultivation is.
“Between us, it’s either you die or I perish.
Begging for rcy will only make your deaths even less dignified!”
A chill spread between Ye Haochuan’s brows as he struck down with the Divine Concealnt Sword, and Deng Hongyu fell dead on the spot!
Liu Xianmin coughed up blood, feeling not the slightest sorrow for Deng Hongyu’s death.
He knew he was next, and that their family would eventually be reunited in the Underworld.
“At least you’ve got so backbone!” Throughout it all, Liu Xianmin’s eyes didn’t waver, burning bright even as his death was imminent.
“What is the na of your sword?”
He was eager to know what this seemingly ordinary but awe-inspiring treasure was.
“The sword’s na—Divine Concealnt!”
No sooner had Ye Haochuan spoken than he made his move again.
“Divine Concealnt Sword?” Liu Xianmin’s mind raced through his mories, but he found none that matched.
Divine Concealnt Sword, it was unheard of to him!
As the sword rose and fell, Liu Xianmin, who should have died, suddenly vanished.
“Escaped again?!” Ye Haochuan’s brows furrowed.
Seriously injured, Liu Xianmin had managed to flee with no trace to follow, leaving Ye Haochuan no choice but to let it go.
Afterward, Ye Haochuan claid Deng Hongyu’s storage ring, and while checking the spoils of war, he suddenly exclaid with joy, “Holy crap, finally found the map!”
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