Chapter 48 - Successfully Seized (1/2)

Translator: Lordbluefire  Editor: Lordbluefire

The ball of yellowish liquid floated in the air and radiated startling fluctuations. It was so mesmerizing that it caused everyone to feel an involuntary urge to touch it and acquire it. The Nine Serenities Spring Water, a heavenly ingredient and earthly treasure had finally appeared.

“Haha, the Nine Serenities Yellow Spring Water has appeared. It’s mine!”

The white-haired asura laughed and rushed toward the Nine Serenities Yellow Spring Water.

“Wanting to seize the Nine Serenities Yellow Spring Water? You have to ask if I agree first.” Duanmu Yan coldly laughed.

At this moment, Duanmu Yan acted. He launched an attack at the white-haired asura.

As for the other mercenaries, they clashed against the devils. Blood flowed so much that they became a river, and both sides suffered heavy casualties.

Screams of agony rang out in waves again and again, as people died constantly, including the devils.

Keng, keng…

The white-haired asura fought against Duanmu Yan. The strength of this white-haired asura was pretty terrifying, equivalent to a human at the Martial Master Realm.

The weapon he used was a stone hammer, something forged from a rock.

Naturally, it wasn’t any ordinary rock but was a rock that contained traces from meteorites. It was much tougher compared to ordinary rocks.

The white-haired asura brandished the stone hammer and clashed against Duanmu Yan.

Lin Feng had fought against Duanmu Yan before and knew how fearsome Duanmu Yan was. He observed their fight for a while and discovered that it was tough for a victor to emerge among them within a short period.

Hence, Lin Feng silently began to move toward the location of the Nine Serenities Yellow Spring Water.

The sandpiper and clam fought against each other and the fisherman caught both.

To Lin Feng, this was an extremely rare opportunity.

“Crazed God Hammer Art!”

The white-haired asura let out low-sounding roars and grabbed his hammer with both of his hands. His attacking posture was extremely ferocious. He was like a mad man as he launched hammer blows after hammer blows at Duanmu Yan.

Duanmu Yan’s expression was calm. The black spear in his hand calmly defended.

After tens of rounds of attacking, the asura’s attacks were all blocked by Duanmu Yan.

The attacks had no effect, and the white asura needed to rest after he had unleashed that barrage. His posture instantly weakened.

At this moment, Duanmu Yan’s cold laughter rang out, “What dogshit Crazed God Hammer Art is that? Are you subterranean devils even fit to cultivate the martial skills of humans? At most, you will only achieve a weakened version that bore no resemblance to the original. Today, allow me to show you what a real martial skill is.”