Chapter 752: Chapter 742 Innate Soul Light
“Courting death!”
Gan Rusong bellowed angrily, his Spiritual Power making his green robe flutter noisily, and an almost tangible Evil Qi surged directly towards Ye Zhen.
However, in reality, Gan Rusong made no move at all, his figure still standing in the sa spot, it turned out he was simply trying to intimidate!
As for Ye Zhen, he didn’t budge; under the state of Sword Heart Enlightennt, he had a complete grasp of the changes in Gan Rusong’s Spiritual Power and Divine Soul Power.
The very mont Gan Rusong shouted in anger, Ye Zhen knew that Gan Rusong was rely bluffing!
Looking at Gan Rusong’s doubtful eyes, Ye Zhen couldn’t help but laugh, “I find it strange and funny. When I wasn’t here, your Profound Moon Sect turned the world upside down, desperately wanting to find , Ye Zhen, to kill as soon as possible.
You even seed to want to mobilize all the martial artists in Qinglan Martial City to search for my whereabouts.
But now, when I, Ye Zhen, appear before you, none of you dare to make a move. What’s the reason for this?”
As he spoke, a mocking smile appeared on the corner of Ye Zhen’s mouth, “Could it be that you were not seeking , Ye Zhen, to avenge your sect mbers and disciples, but to invite , Ye Zhen, back to be worshiped as an ancestor?”
“Scoundrel!”
Ye Zhen’s words infuriated Gan Rusong to the point where his face turned green with anger, but he did not attack in a rage. Instead, his ample Divine Sense flowed like water in all directions, searching for any potential ambush spots.
Gan Rusong faced the sa mistake that the already slain Yane Chang, Wus Hanke, and Guz Bufan had made—they underestimated Ye Zhen, severely underestimated him!
Sensing that Ye Zhen was in the Late First Stage of Vein Forging Realm, he rashly concluded that everything in front of him could not have been done by Ye Zhen alone.
Not to ntion a single martial artist in the Late First Stage of Vein Forging Realm, even ten of them, in their view, could not defeat Yane Chang and Wus Hanke.
He was more willing to believe that this was a trap soone had set up to deal with them, with many possibilities.
It could be the accomplices who had helped Ye Zhen slay Yub Daqian, or it could be the high ranks of the Sun and Moon Divine Sect, with Ye Zhen being just a bait they threw out to deal with them.
From the mont Gan Rusong received the Warning Talisman, it took him less than seventy breaths to rush back. In that ti, Yane Chang, Wus Hanke, and Guz Bufan, whose Cultivation was respectively at the Seventh, Sixth, and Second Stage of Vein Forging Realm, t their untily deaths.
Such achievents were not even guaranteed for a martial artist at the peak of the Seventh or Eighth Stage of Vein Forging Realm, let alone for an Establishnt King, so at this mont, Gan Rusong was extrely cautious!
Without a sound, a green light emanated faintly from a small umbrella; it was the strongest treasure he possessed, the Mid-grade Spirit Artifact, Thousand Vine.
In Gan Rusong’s mind, there was definitely a hidden Establishnt King nearby, or perhaps four or five martial artists at the Seventh or Eighth Stage of Vein Forging Realm. His inability to detect them might be due to a Formation concealing their Qi.
“Since the person behind you won’t co out, then don’t bla this old man for being ruthless and taking your life first!”
Gan Rusong shouted sharply, lunging slightly forward and flipping his hand, a dark green palm imprint shot towards Ye Zhen.
This ti, he really made a move!
Although he truly attacked, in his eyes, Ye Zhen, a martial artist in the First Stage of Vein Forging Realm, was still an insignificant small fry.
Such a small fry, he could easily squash with one palm.
Therefore, Gan Rusong’s palm strike was quite careless, his full attention was on all sides, convinced that there must be an ambush around, and Ye Zhen was rely bait, so he was fully prepared to counter any attacks from all directions.
But Ye Zhen felt differently. As Gan Rusong’s palm ca down, it felt as if the sky was crashing down; the palm imprint appeared to be all-encompassing, engulfing everything!
Ye Zhen’s nerves instantly tensed to the maximum!
Raising a single palm, he executed an Earth Primordial Divine Palm that shot out like lightning towards the dark green palm imprint. As the Earth Primordial Divine Palm t it, the Heavenly Thunder of Fright in Ye Zhen’s left hand was already dispersed, and with a mysterious aura, he executed a Floating Cloud Finger.
The Floating Cloud Finger followed swiftly, violently striking the dark green palm imprint.
An inexplicable mysterious wave spread out, shaking off layers of the dark-green palm imprint, its power sharply decreasing. Almost simultaneously, the Earth Primordial Divine Palm, continuously absorbing Earth Spiritual Power from the Heaven and Earth Primordial Qi, collided with the dark green palm imprint!
Boom!
The dark green radiance and the earthy yellow light of Ye Zhen’s Earth Primordial Divine Palm extinguished at almost the sa mont.
Then, Gan Rusong, whose attention was fully focused on all sides, was imdiately shocked. Ye Zhen had actually managed to unhardly break through his attack, which was truly unexpected.
But it was too late!
He did not take Ye Zhen seriously, but Ye Zhen considered him the most dangerous individual. If he did not act, he would be idle, but once he made a move, he went all out!
Roar!
Amidst the roar of the tiger, Ye Zhen’s shoulder companion, the Cloud Winged Tiger King Kitten, pounced out swiftly towards Gan Rusong, its size inflating from that of a palm to twenty ters in a blink during the charge.
Along with Wang Xiaomao, three trendous streams of red light also burst forth.
To be precise, those three trendous streams of red light were flung by Ye Zhen, much like stones furiously hurled towards Gan Rusong, the Establishnt King.
At the sa ti, three tiny, needle-like special Divine Sense fluctuations twitched.
This sudden change caught Gan Rusong off guard, especially the aura unleashed by Wang Xiaomao deeply shocked him.
“A Spirit Beast! And one that can rival an Establishnt King in power, could it be…” At this thought, Gan Rusong’s complexion underwent a drastic change; he realized that perhaps he had misjudged the situation. There might not be an ambush by people around him, but rather, the true terror was this low-grade Spirit Tier Beast!
Gan Rusong even felt so regret. He had been too careless, failing to notice the palm-sized trinket on Ye Zhen’s shoulder, which turned out to be such a frightening Spirit Tier Demon Beast!
Seeing Wang Xiaomao charging toward him, Gan Rusong’s Divine Sense naturally perceived the terrifying power housed within the creature. Regardless of its size, a Spirit Beast should never be underestimated.
Almost at the sa mont, a tiny Thousand Vine in the center of Gan Rusong’s palm burst forth with green light, opening like an umbrella. The ribs of the umbrella shot out hundreds of extraordinarily tough erald beams, aiming to ensnare the Cloud Winged Tiger King.
As for the three large clumps of red light thrown by Ye Zhen, Gan Rusong, as an Establishnt King, of course took notice as well.
He noticed them but did not imdiately respond.
Because he had more or less made out that these three clumps of red light were actually three Red-haired Demon Beasts curled up in a ball, their actual species indistinct due to their curled up state.
However, in the Divine Sense Perception of Gan Rusong, the Establishnt King, these three Demon Beasts not only lacked any aura of power but also any signs of life, much like inanimate objects!
Nevertheless, Gan Rusong would never take these three red-haired Demon Beasts lightly just because they showed no signs of life or power.
His combat experience was far too extensive; he was acutely aware that in battles of life and death, nobody, strong or weak, would engage in aningless actions.
Ye Zhen tossing these three red-haired Demon Beasts that resembled dead things was definitely an attack against him, designed with a special purpose in mind, although he did not yet know what that was.
However, since these three red-haired Demon Beasts were thrown by Ye Zhen, their speed was incomparably slower than that of the Cloud Winged Tiger King; not even one hundredth of its speed!
The Cloud Winged Tiger King was already upon Gan Rusong, whereas the three red-haired Demon Beasts were still four to five ters away from him.
This natural distance determined the order in which Gan Rusong would respond.
First, he would use the Thousand Vine to trap the terrifyingly powerful Spirit Beast, then he would swat away the three red-haired Demon Beasts that seed lifeless. Moreover, the difference in timing between these two actions would be negligible, considering the capability of an Establishnt King, perhaps not even lasting half a breath.
It must be said that Gan Rusong, the Establishnt King, was extrely cautious in combat.
But no matter how cautious his combat style was, Gan Rusong did not anticipate another factor, and in a way, it was precisely this caution that laid the foundation for his defeat!
Almost at the mont when Gan Rusong’s Thousand Vine fired hundreds of green vine-like beams, the three red-haired Demon Beasts Ye Zhen had thrown at him;
Exactly put, three Long-Ard Fire Monkey King Puppets, under the stimulation of the three distinct needle-like Divine Sense signals, simultaneously opened their eyes at the sa ti.
The mont their eyes opened, three enormous waves of Spiritual Power and unimaginably brutal Evil Qi skyrocketed, even overshadowing the aura of Gan Rusong, the Establishnt King, in that split second.
As the eyes of the three Long-Ard Fire Monkey King Puppets opened, six arms covered with dense red hair abruptly expanded hundreds of ters, instantaneously overshadowing Gan Rusong’s head!
Gan Rusong, who was astounded by the aura released by the three Long-Ard Fire Monkey King Puppets, was caught off guard, and while still in shock, he felt a sudden tightness all over his body. His arms, legs, and waist were all gripped by large hands, squeezing so hard that his Protective Spirit Armor creaked threateningly!
In the mont he was seized, Gan Rusong seed to realize sothing; his eyes widened in horror, and he cried out desperately, “No…”
The cry had barely erged when the six arms of the three Long-Ard Fire Monkey King Puppets simultaneously exerted force, and with a fierce yank—
Practically in unison, a Tiger paw smashed downwards onto Gan Rusong’s head. With no more power channeling from Gan Rusong, the Hundreds of erald vine-like beams of the Thousand Vine were torn asunder by the Cloud Winged Tiger King Kitten, and with montum unceased, the paw continued to strike Gan Rusong’s head.
Completely immobilized, his Spiritual Power engaged in a struggle with the six arms of the Long-Ard Fire Monkey King Puppets, Gan Rusong’s eyes suddenly bulged, his gaze turning into one filled with utter despair in an instant!
Bang!
Hiss!
Two sounds, one reminiscent of hard material shattering and another like fabric being torn apart, nearly coincided in timing.
In a life-and-death mont, Gan Rusong’s body was immobile, but he managed to twist his head slightly, resulting in a shattering of shoulders and neck as his head flew off. His arms, legs, and waist were likewise torn into six pieces by the three Long-Ard Fire Monkey King Puppets, blood spraying wildly!
Disassembled by one tiger and three monkeys!
Amidst it all, Gan Rusong’s severed head suddenly split apart, and from the crevice erged a wobbling three-colored Spirit Light, trembling with sheer terror as it attempted to flee the Spirit Academy.
Ye Zhen’s pupils dilated in shock, then he cried out, “Innate Soul Light!” (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welco to vote for recomndation tickets and monthly tickets at Qidian (qidian). Your support is my greatest motivation. Mobile users please read at m.qidian.)
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