Chapter 48 (1/2)

Chapter 48

<hr>The faces of the higher-ups on the Alliance side were ashen . Once Ning Qin lost, they will have to bow their heads and give Juxia City to the Demonic Faction . The great effort the Alliance has put into establis.h.i.+ng a foothold is about to be wasted . This will make Southern Nation’s situation take a turn for the worse .

“Congratulations young master . You’ve won!” Li Yunmo said .

Shen Haimo smiled .

The tense demonic cultivators relaxed somewhat . Liang Taizu great contributions made them feel unsatisfied, but held it in, as long as Juxia City is captured .

The result seemed obvious .

Liang Taizu’s nervous heart eased up, and seeing the distant Qin Yu, smiled, “In the end, you’ll still die before me . ”

Qin Yu raised his hand, stopping the life-threatening fist of Po Qianjun . This threw him backward and landed on the ground with a pale face .

“Pointless . How much longer will you be able to resist now that I triggered my blood?” Po Qianjun spoke coldly, “You should be proud for making me go all out . ”

Qin Yu shook his numb arm, smiling, “Is this your trump card? Doesn’t look like much . ”

Po Qianjun was unaffected, “What a sharp tongue . I won’t waste any more time; this is the end!”

He bursts forward, with a terrifying killing intent to match!

His fist landed on his chest, yet Po Qianjun’s expression changed since Qin Yu didn’t resist . As he was about to retreat, an iron grip caught his wrist, “Got you!” Qin Yu said .

A fist was thrown!

Po Qianjun shouted, but despite his reaction, another fist came .

At the same time, two hits landed on his chest . Like beating a leather drum, making him groan as his bones creaked . In a blink, the rocks turned to dust, enveloping the two of them . The endless sounds coming from it showed that inside, a battle of life and death was unfolding!

<hr>The Demonic Faction’s atmosphere was heavy . Not expecting for Qin Yu to use such a crude and simple method, thus countering Po Qianjun’s advantage . The fists might be fast, but regardless of their powerful bodies, the final winner will be the one who hits the most . This eased their minds a bit, but Qin Yu’s fierce decisiveness, caused them to secretly sigh .

If he’s not ruthless enough to himself, Po Qianjun speed is enough to kill him . ‘How is this man a righteous cultivator, he is more like us! Regretfully, he will die today!’

With fast and powerful blows, and without much difference between their bodies, the result is just as predicted, but they didn’t consider one thing .

Chest heaving, eyes, ears, and mouth bleeding, are all symptoms of having his inner organs crushed . Each gasp was excruciating, tearing at his lungs .

Po Qianjun stared wide, wanting to ask, ‘Why aren’t you dead yet?’ He struck three times, while Qin Yu only once . From the start, he had an expression akin to expecting him to drop dead at any moment . However, Po Qianjun was severely damaged instead, and what he wants to say now is that his power didn’t lessen at all . Each blow to the chest shook his bones, with even minute creaking sounds rising to his ears . That is proof of his body collapsing .

The more time pa.s.ses, the confident Po Qianjun began to feel fear . He is aware that it was a trap from the start . How could a righteous cultivator have such a formidable physique? Po Qianjun doesn’t want to believe, unwilling to accept it . So he chose to crazily attack Qin Yu in a flurry of blows in an attempt to end him .

However, his body is getting increasingly weary . His fists start to lose most of the strength, while on the other side, Qin Yu was still going . Heavy and tyrannical, making his chest burn .

Po Qianjun finally realized he’s been had . His eyes show unwillingness and rage, but he can’t avoid it . Never imagined, he will go down like this, feeling his bright future lose all of its splendor .

His eyes dimmed, but in the next instant, s.h.i.+ned like never before . ‘Since I’m destined to die, I will take you down with me!’ The demonic energy inside went wild, followed by a groan, as if a hard nail pierced his mind, turning his body rigid .

He wasn’t the only one with a powerful soul!

A fist strikes his face, blowing his head to smithereens . White and red scatters all around, while the headless corpse landed heavily on the ground .

It ended .

As the booming noise dissipated, a faint smell of blood a.s.saults the nose, making it clear to everyone who is the victor .

On the Demonic Faction side, everyone was delighted . Even more so from the berserk a.s.sault of Po Qianjun that was hidden from them . Fortunately, Po Qianjun advantage in speed blew his opponent to pieces, not giving him the chance to self-destruct .

As expected of our number one junior, exceedingly strong . Who knows where the Righteous Alliance found that freak, but in the end, he was still killed by Po Qianjun .

Good!

Simply excellent!

Across, the Alliance side was deathly silent . Each had extremely sullen looks .

Zhu Qingyun’s eyes reddened, body shaking constantly, “b.a.s.t.a.r.d! You died, you actually died!” He regrets dragging Ning Qin into this . With his talent and potential, he had a high chance of reaching the Nascent Soul realm .

Zhang Zhang was saddened . With red eyes, she barely held herself from crying, feeling empty inside, gasping for breath from sorrow .

Head Zhang sighed, “Ning Qin was too careless . Although possessing an unyielding strength, in the end it wasn’t above Po Qianjun’s . If he refused to go up there, it would have never come to this . Such is youth!”

“Dad!” Zhang Zhang shouted lowly .

Head Zhang shakes his head, “Alright, I won’t say it . Don’t feel sad, it’s all in the past . ” He is once again happy . Nothing happened between Zhang Zhang and Qin Yu, or trouble will follow .