"How about it? Ye Qingfeng, do you admit defeat?"
Su Yaoshi spoke with confidence.
At this mont, Iron Hand was already in a dire situation, while Ye Qingfeng was being watched closely by Zhou Qinglong, seemingly powerless to change the tide.
"Mr. Ye, you should just surrender."
Lady Lan Xiang gently advised.
The many Martial Artists outside also thought Ye Qingfeng was bound to lose, shaking their heads and sighing. If they had known earlier, why insist on rejecting the Zhou Family and dicine King Valley?
How could a re ordinary person withstand the will of such major forces?
"An ant trying to stop a cart," soone sighed deeply.
The crowd felt uneasy. Personal strength is too weak in the face of powerful families and sects.
"The rules were set by , so who cares about winning or losing?"
However, at this mont, Ye Qingfeng’s face displayed an inexplicable smile.
"Corpse Puppet Divine Pattern!"
Ye Qingfeng murmured softly, forming a Finger Technique with his hands.
He looked towards Iron Hand, his eyes filled with boundless confidence.
Indeed, Iron Hand suddenly let out an explosive roar, this ti producing an earth-shattering howl from his mouth.
The Corpse Puppet Divine Pattern is a Secret Technique in the Cultivation World, implanted into puppets.
When Ye Qingfeng acquired Iron Hand,
he had implanted the Corpse Puppet Divine Pattern in him.
It was just that Iron Hand’s puppet body wasn’t strong enough before,
so it couldn’t be used.
Now, that’s no longer a problem.
"Roar!"
A phantom image of a tiger-headed human-bodied Demon God appeared behind Iron Hand.
This image entered Iron Hand’s body, and countless mysterious patterns suddenly appeared on his face, forming a mark resembling the character ’King.’
"Tiger Demon Claw!"
Iron Hand ford his fingers into claws, striking fiercely into the air.
"Rip!"
The entire space seed to be torn apart by this claw, creating countless gusts of wind in the void, with even visible white traces being sliced through.
This move by Iron Hand was at least ten tis faster than before, the claw breaking the sound barrier.
"Ah!"
With a scream, the sinister man hadn’t even managed to react before Iron Hand grabbed him, tearing him in half at the waist!
Blood and innards flying everywhere in the air.
This unknown master, who had dissected nurous live and dead people, was killed on the spot.
And at this mont, Iron Hand’s second claw struck silently.
Niu Motian let out a strange cry, sensing danger, and jumped back.
But the Vajra Ape was right in front, with no way to dodge, forced to raise his fists to confront directly.
He was confident in his Vajra Iron Cloth, thinking it wouldn’t be difficult to withstand one claw after holding Iron Hand at bay for so long.
Yet, his steel-like arm was twisted like a pretzel under Iron Hand’s Tiger Demon Claw.
Iron Hand followed up with several claws, directly seizing his limbs and head.
With a series of cracking sounds, the Vajra Ape’s head was snapped clean off, limbs bent in unnatural angles, his whole form distorted like a broken toy discarded on the ground.
Dead silence filled the venue.
No one expected this outco.
Zhou Qilin’s eyes widened in disbelief.
Zhou Qinglong inhaled sharply, involuntarily moving his body.
The ever-confident Su Yaoshi’s face turned drastically, feeling all his sches shattered by Iron Hand’s claw.
Only Lady Lan Xiang sighed inwardly, realizing they had provoked huge trouble this ti.
Two High-level King Warriors, just like that, were slain by Iron Hand!
It was as easy as slaughtering chickens.
The cold seeped into the hearts of Zhou Qinglong and the others.
"Roar!"
After killing the Vajra Ape, Iron Hand didn’t stop; instead, he let out another tiger roar, chasing after Niu Motian.
At this mont, his entire body was encased in the phantom of the Tiger Demon, his speed and power increased significantly.
Niu Motian turned back and threw a fla-covered punch at Iron Hand’s Tiger Demon phantom exterior.
Amazingly, the phantom rely trembled, dispelling his invisible Fist Power.
"How can it be so terrifying!"
Niu Motian’s eyes bulged in disbelief. This Tiger Demon phantom resembled a Spiritual Armor,
but is exponentially stronger.
There was no penetrating it.
"Li, if you don’t act now, my Niu Family and your dicine King Valley will sever ties!"
Niu Motian, barely touching the ground with his toes, retreated swiftly while shouting in panic.
Seeing this, Su Yaoshi quickly reacted, and with a flip of his hand, produced a bell.
Muttering incantations, he shook the bell, projecting an invisible spiritual wave towards Iron Hand.
"Illusion God Bell!"
Lady Lan Xiang’s gaze fixed. This was her master’s prized Magic Artifact.
When fully activated, it could unleash illusions to confuse the mind, dragging a person or group into an illusory realm.
It caused them to lose themselves in blissful dreams, unaware of the real world.
Su Yaoshi had used this artifact to ambush countless top-notch warriors. No matter how strong they were, if their spiritual power was insufficient, they couldn’t resist the Confusing Heart Bell’s attack.
"Roar!"
Unexpectedly, when the spiritual wave rushed towards Iron Hand,
the phantom Tiger Demon image on Iron Hand manifested in true form, letting out a substantial roar.
This roar was inaudible to ears but within dozens of ters of Iron Hand, it felt like their brains were struck by a heavy hamr.
Su Yaoshi bore the brunt, his bell split with a "crack!" into two halves, and his ears and nose suddenly bled, forcing him to stagger back several steps and sit on the ground heavily.
Spiritual backlash!
Su Yaoshi used a Magic Artifact to launch a spiritual attack on Iron Hand, not knowing that the Corpse Puppet Divine Pattern is a Secret Technique from the Cultivation World, and with Iron Hand as a puppet,
how could it be affected by a spiritual attack?
Instead, the tiger’s roar caused Su Yaoshi’s ntal backlash.
"Elder Li!"
Lady Lan Xiang saw Su Yaoshi’s miserable state and hurriedly rushed to support him.
This Great Mage in the Peak Battle King Realm was now bleeding from all his orifices, his face ghostly.
As for Niu Motian, closest to Iron Hand, luck was not on his side.
He was montarily stunned by the tiger roar, allowing Iron Hand to catch up with ’Tiger Demon Claw.’
In the final mont, despite being a High-level King Warrior, Niu Motian forcibly broke free from the ntal attack, shifting his body aside.
"Rip!"
One of Niu Motian’s arms was casually torn off by Iron Hand.
"dicine King Valley, you betrayed !"
Niu Motian scread, retreating even faster, crashing through the crowd outside like a teor as he fled with a trail of blood droplets.
In just one minute, the Vajra Ape, the sinister man, Su Yaoshi, and Niu Motian.
These formidable experts, revered in their domains, were either dead or fled.
The crowd stood dumbfounded.
Nobody anticipated this final outco.
"Are you Zhou Family mbers still coveting my Elixir Recipe?"
Ye Qingfeng sat there, his gaze towards the Zhou Family’s area.
His voice was calm.
Yet, the Zhou Family felt a chill creeping over their bodies.
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