Mini World Game ConsoleEvil Dragon Crazy Soldier King Chapter 986 - 987 Breaking Through

Yang Fei turned around, his long spear like a dragon, creating a huge flower of light, stabbing towards the Electric God's throat.

He was truly enraged.

This spear, like a venomous snake erging from its cave, whistled with a fierce wind, precisely a classic backhand spear!

The Electric God's two daggers were struck by the blunt spearhead.

The Eight Path Elephant Shock Force rged into one and exploded with a bang.

Clang!

The Electric God felt a violent tremor in both arms, they were numb and his palms were bleeding.

The daggers in his hands flew out of his grasp.

The Electric God was shocked.

He was also a Core Formation Expert, yet he never imagined that Yang Fei, also a Core Formation Expert, could be so powerful.

The Electric God rapidly retreated, but Yang Fei's Great Iron Spear was even faster.

With a whoosh, the spearhead pressed against the Electric God's Adam's apple.

The Electric God was stunned!

He could feel the destructive force on the spearhead.

If Yang Fei didn't imdiately restrain his Essence Qi, even a steel plate could be pierced.

The spearhead pressed against the Electric God's throat, causing his muscles to cave in, rendering him unable to breathe.

Yet Yang Fei ultimately did not strike lethally; he just stared coldly at the Electric God.

Behind the old locust tree, Sister Lan, Mother of Lightning, rubbed an Ox Hair Needle between her thumb and forefinger, just thinking to make a move.

Yang Fei flicked his hand, and with a clang, a red ace of hearts card flew like lightning, embedding itself into Mother of Lightning's hand.

"If you dare to move again, believe it or not, I'll kill him imdiately."

Mother of Lightning's hand was in severe pain, with bright blood dripping down.

Hearing Yang Fei's warning, Mother of Lightning finally dared not move, looking fearfully at Yang Fei.

Yang Fei held the spearhead against the Electric God's throat, but his eyes were looking at the distant forest.

"Zhong Xiang, since you've co, why don't you show yourself?"

With Yang Fei's shout, the graceful King Wuxiang finally revealed himself from behind a large tree.

Only at this mont did Zhong Xiang truly witness Yang Fei's terror.

In his every movent, he managed to consecutively defeat the four major Core Formation Experts; even Zhong Xiang could not be certain of defeating Mother of Lightning and the others so smoothly.

He looked faintly at Yang Fei, filled with admiration.

"Indeed, talent erges in successive generations, after the Martial God, another outstanding martial arts master appears."

Yang Fei snorted: "Do you think that by flattering , I'll spare you?"

"Where is Miss Zhiching?"

Zhong Xiang chuckled coldly.

"You've beaten my n, but you haven't beaten . Win against first, then we'll talk."

Yang Fei gradually retracted his Great Iron Spear, standing tall.

"Zhong Xiang, our battle need not involve Xu Zhiqing. If you want a fight, co and fight!"

Zhong Xiang laughed heartily: "A good 'co and fight if you want to fight,' comndable courage indeed."

Yang Fei's gaze tightened.

"If you lose, will you imdiately release Miss Zhiching?"

Zhong Xiang laughed again: "Lose? I've never considered that."

"I've been in Sky Prison, secluded for ten years, and my power is beyond what a young novice like you can imagine."

Yang Fei scoffed.

"You can boast all you want, nothing's going to happen; after all, boasting isn't illegal."

Zhong Xiang shook his head: "Yang Fei, I appreciate your martial arts and talent."

"If you are willing to join , the future Underworld will surely place you at the top."

Yang Fei paused, then suddenly burst into loud laughter.

"Zhong Xiang, do I look like soone who would surrender?"

"Everyone says I'm shaless, but I think you're even more so than ."

Zhong Xiang didn't get angry, just shook his head: "It's not surrender; it's cooperation."

"In martial arts, at you and I's level, the worldly struggles of life and death no longer hold aning."

"Don't you want to pursue greater power, longer life?"

Yang Fei paused: "What are you trying to say?"

Zhong Xiang sighed deeply, then looked resolute, speaking each word clearly.

"To break divine punishnt, to defy fate."

He spoke up to here, eyes burning as he stared at Yang Fei.

"I had Mother of Lightning kidnap Xu Zhiqing to draw you here."

"My purpose was to observe your strength, to see if you qualify to join my Heaven-defying Gate."

When Yang Fei heard him ntion "divine punishnt," his heart was stirred, but he deliberately feigned ignorance.

"What breaking divine punishnt? What defying fate?"

Zhong Xiang didn't answer Yang Fei's question but asked one in return.

"Yang Fei, the 741 Prison can't hold at all, yet I stayed in there for ten years. Do you know why?"

He didn't wait for Yang Fei to retort, slowly unbuttoning his clothes to reveal his strong upper body.

On his chest, faint black lines ford a vague Heavenly God's face, looking extrely sinister.

Yang Fei was startled.

This pattern, he had seen before the Sword Emperor died, was a symbol of divine punishnt.

Zhong Xiang's mouth revealed a sorrowful smile.

"Maybe you know, maybe you don't, we martial artists, once we cultivate to transcend Gan Strength, will be subjected to divine punishnt from the unseen."

Yang Fei's eyes widened: "What's going on here?"

Zhong Xiang sighed deeply.

"All peak warriors will face such punishnt, like a fate that cannot be escaped."

"Ten years ago, I broke through Gan Strength, reaching the legendary and profound Spirit Martial Realm."

"But before I could rejoice, divine punishnt ca like an incurable disease, and my life started a countdown."

"Helplessly, I had to sever two ridians myself, retreat my martial arts realm back to Gan Strength, then hide in 741 Prison in the Kunlun Mountains to avoid disaster."

Speaking to this point, he lifted his head proudly, snorting.

"If I hadn't crippled my martial arts, how could you have lasted even one move against ?"

Yang Fei thought of Liang Jiayi's master, the Old Taoist, as well as the Mad Blade and Fan Yi's master, Uncle Afu.

They seed to also live under the shadow of divine punishnt, extrely distressed.

His heart pounded fiercely.

"So, all martial arts masters the world over, once they break past Gan Strength, will suffer divine punishnt, damn it, what is this ghost thing?"

Zhong Xiang nodded gloomily: "Indeed so."

"But not entirely, the world is vast, and so have surpassed the divine punishnt limitations, it's not certain."

Speaking here, he looked at the trees swaying in the mountain breeze.

"It is said that in the West, there's an Alliance of Gods, drawing power from the ancient Divine Crystal, turning it into their own power."

"Their power is great, but no divine punishnt descends upon them, perhaps this is also a way to escape divine punishnt."

Yang Fei snorted.

"The gods of the Alliance of Gods avoided divine punishnt but beca slaves to Chief God Zeus, which is essentially no different from divine punishnt."

Zhong Xiang perked up: "So, you're quite knowledgeable about the Alliance of Gods?"

Yang Fei didn't answer Zhong Xiang's question, looking at him calmly.

"You just said, defying fate, breaking divine punishnt, what does this an?"

"Is there another way besides implanting a Divine Crystal?"

Zhong Xiang shook his head: "I don't know either."

"But it's said that back then, Yinxue Tower's Martial God, along with a group of senior masters, mysteriously disappeared at Dragon Chant Temple. I believe Dragon Chant Temple is a clue."

Yang Fei imdiately beca interested: "Do you know where Dragon Chant Temple is?"

Zhong Xiang shook his head: "Where Dragon Chant Temple actually is, is a secret, I don't know either."

Seeing that he was clueless on three counts, Yang Fei was instantly furious.

"Goddamn, you don't know this, you don't know that, yet here you are talking nonsense, hand over Xu Zhiqing to ."