Chapter 1875 - Kill in Five Moves (1/2)

The Blood Wasp Ashuran King greeted the three Great Elders with all his might, defeating their sacred artifacts with his sword, some plunging to the ground, some breaking into half.

That sword seemed to possess the ability to destroy every matter in the world.

The three Great Elders could not even withstand the Blood Wasp Ashuran King’s attack for even a breath and were immediately sent flying backward. Sword Qi penetrated Fool’s body, leaving behind a translucent b.l.o.o.d.y skeleton. He was badly wounded.

In the moment of life and death, the Blood Wasp Ashuran King’s strength was three times his usual level.

“I am your opponent!”

A shout came above the Blood Wasp Ashuran King.

Murong Yefeng had caught up to him, raising his palm in the form of a Demon Stele Seal Technique to charge at the Blood Wasp Ashuran King.

“That was quick!”

The Blood Wasp Ashuran King was quietly shocked. He had never met a Supreme Saint-level opponent like this. It was definitely at the pinnacle of Supreme Sainthood in terms of strength and speed.

“Sword of Slaughter: One with the Heavens!”

The Blood Wasp Ashuran King clenched the sword with both hands. The Supreme-Saint War Soul behind him swelled to become a gigantic shadow.

He parried the Demon Stele Seal Technique with his sword.

Boom!

The Blood Wasp Ashuran King’s arms were nearly dislodged. His opponent forced him to fall a thousand feet backward before he could stop. Unlike his overwhelming superiority earlier, he looked awkwardly on the defensive.

His opponent had not only defeated but crushed him. It was simply too formidable.

Butcher pulled himself up from the ground, looking in awe. “I can’t believe that the Blood Wasp Ashuran King couldn’t even defend himself. Where did Zhang Ruochen invite such a powerful fighter from?”

“Let us apprehend the Blood Wasp Ashuran King together. We can’t afford to let him escape.”

The cultivators at the scene took out their sacred artifacts and surrounded the Blood Wasp Ashuran King, not giving him any chance of escaping.

Right now, Ji Fanxin had recovered some of her spiritual power.

As she slowly raised her slender hand, green leaves started to sprout and beautiful flowers of various colors grew on the earth within a few hundred miles radius.

A powerful spiritual power was surging in flowers, ready to suppress the Blood Wasp Ashuran King.

If the Blood Wasp Ashuran King tried to flee, the spiritual power would form an attacking field to stop him.

However, if he tried to achieve mutual destruction by detonating the Sainthood Source, Ji Fanxin could use her spiritual power to suppress his will.

It was because of this that the Blood Wasp Ashuran King was feeling the threat of death for the first time. He had never felt so powerless, not even when thousands of Saint cultivators surrounded him during the War of Merits.

“Do you need the Azuresky PaG.o.da, Yefeng?” asked Zhang Ruochen.

Murong Yefeng did not carry any supreme artifact as he had returned the Nine-Phoenix Cauldron to the Black Market.

“Don’t underestimate me, Your Highness. Do I look like I need a supreme artifact to fight the Precept-Domain Ashuran King? Would you believe me if I tell you I could kill him in just five moves?”

“All right. If you could kill the Blood Wasp Ashuran King in five moves, his skull is yours. I will not compete with you. And to sweeten the deal, I will give you more gifts,” said Zhang Ruochen.

The Blood Wasp Ashuran King’s skull could be exchanged for many merits, which could be used to buy treasure of merits.

Murong Yefeng’s cultivation base was at the pinnacle of Supreme Sainthood. But it was difficult to achieve an invulnerable body because of the previously incomplete Precepts of Heaven and Earth in the Kunlun Realm.

So he needed to buy treasure of merits with merits to enhance his body and combat strength.

However, Murong Yefeng was not the only one who could defeat the Blood Wasp Ashuran King. Ji Fanxin could too.

Zhang Ruochen knew that Murong Yefeng needed the merits and let him be the one to kill the Blood Wasp Ashuran King. Ji Fanxin would have to wait until Murong Yefeng performed his first moves before she could make her move.

With no hesitation, Murong Yefeng gathered all his Saint Qi. It was as if there were streams flowing inside his body as Saint Qi gus.h.i.+ng out of his body and formed into a lead cloud.

Thousands of Precepts of the Palm intertwined inside the lead cloud, which turned into a Mount Wuzhi to crush the Blood Wasp Ashuran King.

This Mount Wuzhi was ten-thousand-foot tall, having little different from the real ancient divine mountain. The overpowering energy felt suffocating to those Nine-Step Saint King cultivators.

“Five-Finger Qiankun Hand!” exclaimed Zhang Ruochen.

It was the ultimate technique of the Murong family.

Zhang Ruochen had learned that eight hundred years ago, the head of the Murong family did not succeed in cultivating this technique. Shangguan Que, Zhang Ruochen’s master, used to comment on this Saint Technique: once this technique attained the ultimate phase, it could rival Hand of Stellar Radiance of the Shengming royalty.

However, Zhang Ruochen’s cultivation base had been too low eight hundred years ago. He did not have the chance to lay his hands on an ultimate technique like the Hand of Stellar Radiance.

The thousands of volumes of martial art manuals of the royalty had been missing. Probably Central Chiqing Empire had looted them. It was also possible that the Guardian Dragon Pavilion had moved them somewhere else I advance, or even in the Ming Hall.

Boom!