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#325 - Chapter 325: Xuan Ye's demise! Hong Chengchou's rage!
Soon, Deacon Mo led Jiang Luo to the back mountain.
Spiritual trees were densely packed, resembling a primeval forest, lush and vibrant, with rich spiritual energy.
"Deacon Mo, you may leave now."
At this moment, a cold voice sounded.
Subsequently, Xuan Ye emerged, wielding a long spear.
He was clad in Xuanqing-colored armor, appearing like a war god descended.
"Yes, Holy Son."
Deacon Mo quickly departed.
Looking at Xuan Ye approaching, Jiang Luo frowned slightly, his voice icy as he said, "Are you trying to block my path?"
Xuan Ye said, "Jiang Luo, I'm giving you one last chance. Hand over Jiang Ping to me, or don't blame me for being impolite."
Boom!
An astonishing aura erupted from his body.
"Heh," Jiang Luo scoffed, "Impolite? With you, a piece of trash?"
He completely disregarded Xuan Ye.
"You… you're too arrogant, courting death!"
Xuan Ye's long hair draped over his shoulders, his gaze cold and filled with rage.
"You're nothing but a fart. You think you can kill me? Overestimating yourself."
Jiang Luo retorted coldly.
Clang!
Faced with Jiang Luo's arrogance, Xuan Ye flew into a rage and attacked directly.
He held the spear in one hand, the sharp, icy spear tip erupting with boundless cold light, chilling and sinister, pervading the entire back mountain.
A terrifying strike directly bombarded Jiang Luo.
"Jiang Luo, no one can take Jiang Ping from me."
"Today, I will send you to a secret realm and imprison you there."
Xuan Ye said indifferently.
His entire being exuded an extremely powerful aura.
Jiang Luo stood still, calm and unperturbed, watching Xuan Ye.
He didn't even consider Jiang Luo, the Holy Son of the Taichu Mountain, worth his attention.
He simply extended a finger, using it as a weapon to meet the attack.
"You think that just because you've cultivated for a hundred years longer, you can look down on us younger generation?"
"Today, I'll show you how useless you are in the face of a true genius and prodigy."
Jiang Luo mocked.
Clang!
The finger and the spear collided in the void.
The entire void began to tremble violently.
A violent explosion occurred, the energy shockwaves tearing apart large swathes of space.
"I heard your physical body is strong; it's indeed true."
"Unfortunately, your physical strength is not enough to contend with me."
Xuan Ye shouted.
The previous move was just a warm-up.
This time, he finally began to get serious.
His entire aura erupted to the extreme, shrouded in endless divine light.
The spear erupted with extremely brilliant light, condensing world-destroying energy, tearing apart the nearby void.
"Glacial Dragon Halberd!"
Jiang Luo softly cried out.
An ice dragon rushed out of his body and transformed into a halberd, which he grasped in his hand.
"I know you have the Heavenly Tribulation Armor on you."
"There is a special formation hidden here that can suppress the power of the Heavenly Tribulation Armor."
"Without the protection of the Heavenly Tribulation Armor, you are dead today."
Xuan Ye said with a chilling expression.
A spear pierced through the void, killing towards Jiang Luo.
This spear was enough to destroy everything.
Jiang Luo wielded the Glacial Dragon Halberd, using the Nation-Splitting Halberd Technique, the Nine Dragons Realm.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Ten divine cauldrons floated in the sky above.
His entire body also transformed into a black hole, devouring everything.
One halberd battled the eight desolations, the heavens collapsed and the earth shattered, its power astonishing.
The powerful force completely overwhelmed Xuan Ye, who possessed the strength of an Eighth-Rank Supreme.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
In the intense collision, Xuan Ye was completely at a disadvantage.
"Pfft~"
A large mouthful of blood spurted from his mouth.
He was no match for Jiang Luo at all.
Having broken through to the peak of the King-Sealing Realm, Jiang Luo's own strength had increased too much.
"How could you be so strong?"
"No… this is simply impossible for a youth to possess."
Xuan Ye roared.
He, the dignified Holy Son of Taichu Mountain, was actually being beaten down by a youth. This was a great humiliation.
"Roar~"
His hair wildly disheveled, Xuan Ye went berserk.
He unleashed his strongest move.
In the sky, an illusion of a nine-headed divine bird appeared, its entire body enveloped in flames.
"Kill!"
The nine-headed divine bird, carrying boundless terrifying pressure, suppressed and killed Jiang Luo.
Jiang Luo wielded his halberd, unleashing his full power.
He condensed nine golden dragons and charged forward.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The nine-headed divine bird was annihilated, and Xuan Ye spat out another mouthful of blood.
Clearly, Xuan Ye, who had used his strongest attack, had also been defeated.
His expression changed drastically, in disbelief, unable to accept such a result.
He was actually no match for this youth, Jiang Luo.
His calling himself trash was not a lie.
In front of Jiang Luo, he really was trash.
"Xuan Ye, if you want to deal with me, you will have to pay the price of your life."
Jiang Luo's eyes were cold, filled with killing intent.
He was not a soft-hearted person.
The other side wanted to kill him, so why shouldn't he kill them?
At this moment, Jiang Luo was completely intent on killing.
"Hahaha, Jiang Luo, although you defeated me, it's impossible to kill me."
Xuan Ye laughed loudly.
He looked down on Jiang Luo, not believing he could kill him at all.
"Can't kill you?"
"Is that so?"
"Then let's try the power of a quasi-Emperor weapon."
At this moment, Jiang Luo directly summoned the God-Slaying Spear, the top-tier quasi-Emperor weapon he had seized from Xiao Miao.
Although Jiang Luo could only use a portion of its power.
However, the might of a quasi-Emperor weapon was terrifying.
Even a portion of its power was enough to destroy the heavens and the earth, suppressing all enemies!
Boom!
The God-Slaying Spear, filled with world-destroying power, was unleashed, condensing monstrous might, suppressing and killing Xuan Ye.
"Quasi… quasi-Emperor weapon."
Xuan Ye's expression changed slightly, sensing the aura of death.
For the first time, he felt that he was so close to death.
Inside the Taichu Palace.
"Why is there the aura of a quasi-Emperor weapon in the back mountain?"
"Xuan Ye doesn't have a quasi-Emperor weapon. Could it be… Jiang Luo has a quasi-Emperor weapon?"
"How could he possibly use the power of a quasi-Emperor weapon?"
Hong Chengchou was shocked.
Immediately, his expression changed drastically, "I've been tricked. Xuan Ye is in danger. He can't stop the might of a quasi-Emperor weapon at all."
He immediately disappeared from the spot.
Just as he arrived at the back mountain.
He saw the God-Slaying Spear directly pierce through Xuan Ye's body.
Fresh blood dyed the sky red.
The Holy Son of Taichu Mountain, Xuan Ye, had fallen!
Sacrificed in his master's conspiracy.
"Xuan Ye!"
Seeing his disciple's blood staining the sky, Hong Chengchou roared.
At this moment, he felt hatred in his heart.
To prevent Feng Ruyan from taking action and saving Jiang Luo.
There were several formations in the back mountain. Although they couldn't stop a quasi-Emperor, they could consume her time for a moment.
That moment would be enough for Xuan Ye to send Jiang Luo to the secret realm set up by the fierce demon.
He just didn't expect that these formations would become obstacles to saving his disciple.
Trying to steal a chicken only to lose the rice used to lure it.
His heart was filled with extreme anger.
"Jiang Luo, how dare you, you dare to kill my disciple in Taichu Mountain!"
Boundless terrifying pressure enveloped the entire world.
A quasi-Emperor's wrath caused the heavens and earth to change color, and ghosts and gods to weep.
The entire world was trembling.