Chapter 2178: How Can a Loser Beg for Mercy?(l)
Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
“Wangze Holy Emperor seemed a bit unsettled...”
Above the First Hall of Sins, Dao Qiongcang looked toward Wangze Holy
Emperor, whose position had been predicted from the wind core. Dao Qiongcang was visibly surprised and could not help but glance back at Rao
Yaoyao.
Xu Xiaoshou’s battle consciousness was not to be underestimated!
Anyone still holding the mindset that he was just a young man who had tapped into the power of the Holy Emperor but was fundamentally inexperienced and would undoubtedly be wiped out.
He had only one tactic in his fights: crush his opponents with force, then verbally assault them, and after shattering their mental defenses, proceed to kill.
Xu Xiaoshou’s tactics were undeniably successful.
As an outsider, Dao Qiongcang saw it clearly.
Xu Xiaoshou never underestimated any opponent, yet in the presence of this junior, Wangze Holy Emperor could not help but feel a sense of complacency.
Smart and confident individuals like Bazhun’an would typically choose to confront their opponents head-on, overpowering them with force. This chapter is updated by nov(e)(l)biin.com
Xu Xiaoshou was different, entirely different!
He was cunning with a touch of unconventional calculations, outwardly arrogant yet inwardly confident. He would start by breaking the opponent’s defenses with trash talk, then reveal his killer move.
In Dao Qiongcang’s eyes, there was no clear distinction between the two tactics. He even admired Xu Xiaoshou’s tactics since. After all, they were both dirty players.
But if a comparison had to be made, it would depend on who the opponent was.
Without a doubt, Xu Xiaoshou’s tactics against the Rao family were repeatedly successful.
so...
Was this a continuation of the same lineage?
Xu Xiaoshou seemed to have uncovered a weakness of the seemingly invincible
Holy Emperor Rao.
Wangze Holy Emperor, who had adjusted his mentality in an instant, calmly pointed to the air and invoked the Wind Rites Sutra, saying lightly, “Wind Gently Carries!”
With a light sound, an intangible Space-Time Gate opened, bringing a distant and cool breeze that swept through the heavens and earth.
That power exuded an ancient, timeless flavor imbued with vicissitudes, blowing through the Dragon Pearl’s energy, brushing past Wangze Holy Emperor...
The overwhelmed Wangze Holy Emperor was suddenly separated from the attacking force!
Though they had been interwoven, at this moment, they were distinctly separated!
The wind carried away all the Dragon Pearl energy, compressing it into a corner and imprisoning it in the ancient wind.
Freed from the current situation, Wangze Holy Emperor was able to flee. Not only the onlookers but even Xu Xiaoshou was stunned by this move.
“The power of time...”
Undoubtedly, Wangze Holy Emperor’s defensive spiritual technique involved the Great Path of Time.
This reminded Xu Xiaoshou of the Finger of Annihilation.
At this moment, that energy was still compressed above the ruins of the First Hall of Sins.
It neither exploded nor dissipated, remaining in a superimposed state.
That one finger seemed to be trapped in a “world” without the flow of time, only moving within the “Cycle of Wind” from ancient times to the present moment.
At that time, Xu Xiaoshou could not grasp it, but now he had a better understanding; it was the power of “Wind Gently Carries.”
Clearly, Wangze Holy Emperor was not a pure wind attribute Spiritual Cultivator.
Or, one could say that his understanding of the wind attribute had a touch of time.
Nothing in this world existed independently, including Innate Elemental
High temperatures could create infernal white flames, and low temperatures could forge the Three Days Frozen Calamity. Xu Xiaoshou had long understood this principle.
But the wind attribute could also be related to time. Xu Xiaoshou gained a new understanding of the path of Spiritual Cultivation.
However...
“Do you think that by doing this, you can escape my pursuit?”
Xu Xiaoshou’s mind surged with beastly desire, and his lips unconsciously curled up, almost reaching his ears.
At the same time, the seven phantom blood trees behind him swayed gently..