Chapter 690 - 690 Hundred-Year Tower, Break!

690 Hundred-Year Tower, Break!

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

“Very good!”

Yang Luo nodded and said loudly, “Since everyone is here, let’s join forces to break the tower!”

“Yes!”

Everyone immediately chorused out.

Yang Luo pointed at Haruo Nakamura and Nine Chrysanthemum Miki not far away and asked Luo Jingchen and Feng Datong, “Elder Luo, Elder Feng, I’ll leave those two guys to you. Is there a problem?”

“Of course there’s no problem!”

“I must kill these two fellows and wash away the humiliation just now!”

Luo Jingchen and Feng Datong replied loudly.

“Alright, let’s begin!”

Yang Luo said in a sonorous voice and rushed towards the Eighth Hong Tower!

Xu Ying and the others also moved and rushed over with Yang Luo!

Meanwhile, Luo Jingchen and Feng Datong rushed towards Haruo Nakamura and Miki!

“Nakamura-kun, these people from Country Hua have actually come up, but our reinforcements haven’t arrived yet. What should we do now?!”

Miki asked anxiously.

Haruo Nakamura said fiercely, “Hold on for a while longer. Our reinforcements will definitely be here soon!”

Then, the two of them charged towards Luo Jingchen and Feng Datong with ferocious expressions!

Right at this moment...

“Divine Movement Eight Desolates Palm!”

A loud shout came from afar!

Mo Qingkuang leaped into the sky like an immortal and condensed a huge purple palm that slapped down at Masahiro Tatsuno!

The purple palm crushed down with incomparable ferocity and domineeringness, as if it wanted to destroy everything!

“Despicable Country Hua brat, don’t even think about killing me!”

Shinhiro Nagano, who was covered in blood, roared angrily and mobilized the True Qi in his body to the limit. He twisted his fist and faced the attack!

“Great God Destroying Fist!”

A huge black-gold fist struck with destructive power, terrifying to the heavens!

In an instant!

DONG!

The fist and palm collided and erupted with a shocking bang. It was like a meteor crashing into a mountain, shaking the heavens and the earth, and shaking the eight directions!

Masahiro Tatsuno had thought that he would be able to withstand Mo Qingkuang’s palm if he used all his strength!

However, to his horror, he could not withstand it at all!

He felt that he was not fighting a person, but a god!

With a bang, his fist and even his entire right arm exploded!

Mo Qingkuang’s right hand condensed the purple seals of the Azure Dragon, White Tiger, Vermillion Bird, and Black Tortoise and collided!

A huge purple palm condensed in his left hand as he kept attacking!

Just the attacks from Yang Luo and Mo Qingkuang were already extremely destructive!

Layers of array formations, soul-controlling divine generals, gods, and demon illusions shattered and exploded one after another, turning into energy that filled the sky and dissipated in the sky!

Xu Ying, Bujie, Prajna, Tian Zhen, and the others also activated their strongest combat strength and launched a fierce attack!

“I’ll help you too!”

“Haha, there’s still me!”

At this moment, Luo Jingchen and Feng Datong, who had already killed Haruo Nakamura and Miki, rushed over and attacked together!

Beams of dazzling light and terrifying True Qi interweaved with energy, as if turning into a surging river that washed up!

Rumble!

Accompanied by a series of shocking explosions!

All the arrays, all the Soul Controlling Divine Generals, and all the illusions of gods and demons were destroyed!

In an instant...

The entire Eighth Hong Tower became an ordinary stone pagoda without any resistance!

Yang Luo stared at the stone tower and said in a firm voice, “A mere evil tower wants to suppress and absorb the dragon qi of Country Hua? Dream on!

Explode!!!”

Accompanied by a roar!

“Roar, roar, roar!”

Nine golden dragon phantoms roared out of Yang Luo’s body at the same time and slammed into the Eighth Hong Tower!

And in that instant!

Boom! Boom!

The nine golden dragon phantoms ruthlessly collided with the Eighth Hong Tower, erupting with a world-shaking sound that pierced through the clouds and cracked rocks!

Crack! Crack!

Under the impact of the nine golden dragon phantoms, no matter how sturdy the stone tower was, it could not withstand this violent collision and kept cracking!

Cracks instantly covered the entire tower!

The next second!

Rumble!

The majestic Eighth Hong Tower, which was a hundred meters tall and had existed for nearly a hundred years, completely shattered and exploded!

Rocks flew everywhere, and dust surged into the sky!

Even the top of Mount Miaoyi could not withstand the huge explosion and began to collapse!

“Hahaha, good, Brother Yang, good job. This evil tower is finally destroyed!”

“In the end, this sinister plan of Country Sakura has failed!”

“How dare a small place like this suppress the true dragon of Country Hua? It’s simply a fantasy!”

Everyone shouted loudly, cheering and feeling excited.