745: 0746 Life and Death Crisis!
(4th Update) 745: 0746 Life and Death Crisis!
(4th Update) “The third brother was actually defeated by a Legendary realm…”
Three Mythical realm martial artists were all dumbfounded.
There was a whole major realm difference between the two, and yet, Ye Qiu had defeated him by surpassing his own realm.
This shock was even greater than if Ye Qiu had made a breakthrough to the Mythical realm on the spot.
Because in history, no one had ever heard of soone from the Legendary realm defeating soone from the Mythical realm.
It’s known that at this stage of martial arts, fighting across realms is extrely difficult, since there is an essential difference in both strength and martial skills.
However, this young man had done it.
How did he manage to win?
The three from the Mythical realm were all curious, but under the current circumstances, it seed impossible to find out, as there was a mysterious powerhouse helping Ye Qiu.
“This guy is young yet has managed to win by exceeding his realm; once he breaks into the Mythical realm, what then!” one of the elders pinpointed the crucial point.
The other two looked astonished.
Yes, with such a young age, Ye Qiu could fight across realms, breaking through to the Mythical realm seed almost inevitable, and even higher realms might be possible.
Thinking further that he also possessed Great Emperor-level opportunities, if he were given enough ti, wouldn’t he beco another Great Emperor-level powerhouse?
Thinking this, the three of them couldn’t stay calm.
Today, no matter what, they had to take Ye Qiu away, otherwise he would beco a major threat.
“You two deal with him.
I’ll capture this little guy!” Seeing the potential threat from Ye Qiu, the three made a quick decision; two of them would block Mister Mo, while one went to capture Ye Qiu.
Whoosh!
The three moved swiftly; in an instant, two of them tangled up with Mister Mo, and the other dashed straight towards Ye Qiu.
Mister Mo was alard.
He was already very gratified that Ye Qiu could defeat a Mythical realm opponent; now, if he faced another opponent from the Mythical realm, he feared he would be powerless to fight again.
“Get out of the way!” Mister Mo kicked twice in succession, sending the two Mythical realm martial artists flying, and with a flash, he positioned himself directly in front of the elder moving towards Ye Qiu.
“You think you can stop ?
Humph…
Today, no matter what, we must take him away,” said the Mythical realm martial artist, who was the strongest among the three and evidently considered the leader by the other two.
“One person fight him with , another go grab that kid,” the Mythical realm martial artist commanded, and the other two transford into two streaks of motion, one joining him in the fight and the other flying towards Ye Qiu.
Mister Mo, infuriated, saw the opponents trying to overwhelm him by their numbers and imdiately unleashed formidable strength.
Rule Power!
Suddenly, a ball of fire appeared in Mister Mo’s hand—the rule of fire!
The Mythical realm martial artist’s expression tightened.
Fire was among the more formidable rules, and with his rule power, he feared it would be difficult to withstand Mister Mo’s assault.
However, there was no ti to consider this now; today, they must take Ye Qiu away, otherwise under this old man’s protection, the downfall of his ancient clan would be imminent in the not-too-distant future.
“Rule of wind!”
The Mythical realm elder shouted aloud, and suddenly fierce winds assailed.
Mister Mo took imdiate action, his hand’s flas turning into countless small fireflies.
With a sweep of his hand, they all rushed towards the front of the Mythical realm elder.
“Wind Escape!”
The elder was surrounded by a whirlwind, blocking any attacks, but Mister Mo revealed a cold smile, letting the fireflies be swept up in it.
“Trouble!” Initially, the elder thought the fireflies were extinguished by the whirlwind, but then his complexion turned ugly as he realized the winds had ignited into a blaze, now encircling him.
“Fire strengthens with wind…” The elder’s heart shook.
How had he forgotten this detail?
His Rule Power wasn’t as well-controlled as his opponent’s, and it ended up fueling the fire’s rule, making the fire grow bigger and burn more fiercely.
Damn!
The elder imdiately withdrew the Rule of Wind, subdued by Mister Mo’s controlling abilities.
His strength dropped instantly, but the vigorously burning fireflies didn’t stop their assault, once again enveloping the elder.
Instantly, the elder’s eyebrows and beard were singed, and his clothes were torn and tattered.
“Let help you.” Another Mythical realm elder moved to act, but Mister Mo wouldn’t give him the chance; with another use of the Rule of Fire, he set him scrambling as well.
At that mont, the mythic elder who was intent on capturing Ye Qiu had already reached him.
“I’ve caught you.
I will not give you the chance to rise, and I will also strip you of your Emperor Level opportunity,” the elder said as he saw Ye Qiu had no strength to resist, barely standing by sheer will, understanding that to deal with the man in black, Ye Qiu had exhausted all his strength.
The mythic elder flicked his hand, sending Ye Qiu flying aside, and rescued the man in black, who was buried in the mud.
He checked his breath; he was still alive, just severely injured and unconscious.
“Ye Qiu could injure the third brother to this extent?
It must be because of the Emperor Level opportunity, otherwise how could a re legend rank possibly harm him?” Thinking this, the elder’s gaze returned to Ye Qiu, whom he had thrown aside.
He must seize that Emperor Level opportunity.
Take him away, render his Dantian useless afterward, and strip him of all his martial achievents…
The elder already imagined the ordeal Ye Qiu was about to endure, sneered coldly, carried the man in black on his back, and strode forward, ready to capture Ye Qiu and quickly exit the courtyard.
“Without my permission, Jin Shanshun, no one can touch him.” Jin Shanshun woke up and saw the scenario of the mythic Martial Artist attempting to capture Ye Qiu.
He shouted loudly and instantly, dozens of Energy Bullets shot towards the elder.
The elder sneered, “Trivial.” He reached out to catch the Energy Bullets, but Jin Shanshun was faster and detonated them imdiately.
Boom, boom, boom!
The elder was blasted backwards, his vision obscured by swirling smoke and gunpowder.
The Energy Bullet was an improved version of the True Qi Bullet.
Since Jin Shanshun had broken through the legend rank, he had been researching and quickly created it, fundantally similar in principle to the True Qi Bullet.
Jin Shanshun quickly ca to Ye Qiu’s side and helped him up: “Brother Ye, are you alright?”
Ye Qiu perford the Twelve Heavens Calamity Technique and, to inflict damage on the man in black, he had used all his strength in a desperate attempt.
The Twelve Heavens Calamity Technique crazily absorbed his strength, causing shadows of heavenly steles to appear around him, his aura growing stronger until, finally, he suppressed the man in black underfoot.
Ye Qiu had won, but he also had no strength left, his Black Fla Body imdiately turning a dull gray.
Jin Shanshun hurriedly took out an elixir and stuffed it into Ye Qiu’s mouth, only then did Ye Qiu gain a bit of strength.
“I should’ve prepared Crystal Stones earlier,” Ye Qiu said laboriously.
But soon Ye Qiu’s expression changed, and he said, “Shanshun, get out of the way.”
It turned out that at this ti, the elder attacked again, looking a bit bedraggled thanks to Jin Shanshun, and in a blink, he charged forward.
“I won’t leave.
If I do, you will be captured,” Jin Shanshun stepped forward, blocking in front of Ye Qiu.
“Go to hell!” The elder lunged to pierce through his chest.
And Jin Shanshun, with a resolute face, was prepared to die; he would not dodge this ti as he aid to protect Ye Qiu.
“Shanshun…” Ye Qiu shouted, his heart extrely anxious.
Woosh!
The elder’s claw was already on Jin Shanshun’s chest, his life about to be taken in an instant.
“Brother Ye, I’m afraid I won’t be able to stand with you atop the ancient tribes and look down upon the ancient lands…” Jin Shanshun smiled bitterly, his words filled with reluctance and longing.
Pu-chi…
Blood spurted out as a palm punctured through the chest.
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