691 Killing Out A Blood Path!
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
When the rocks and dust slowly dissipated...
The entire Mount Miaoyi collapsed dozens of meters!
The Eighth Hong Tower had also completely turned into ruins!
“Success, we’ve finally succeeded!”
Tian Zhen’s eyes turned red as he raised his arms and shouted.
Feng Lengyue also let out a long breath and muttered, “Yes, we’ve finally destroyed this evil tower...”
Lan Xiaomeng and the others also nodded, their eyes red.
No one knew how much pressure they were under.
Once the operation failed, it was very likely that they would all die here.
They were not afraid of death.
Since they had come here, they had already disregarded life and death.
What they were afraid of was if they all died, yet the mission was not completed.
Fortunately, they had finally destroyed this hundred-year-old evil tower.
Mo Qingkuang also let out a long sigh and said loudly, “Everyone, now is not the time to be happy. Hurry up and find the stones of Country Hua and leave this place!”
“Yes!”
Yang Luo and the others responded in shock. Then, they started to search for the Country Hua stones with Mo Qingkuang.
Not long after...
Yang Luo and the others found all the stones.
Mo Qingkuang put all these stones into his storage ring and prepared to send them back to Country Hua.
“Alright, don’t stay here any longer. Let’s go!”
Mo Qingkuang waved his hand and prepared to leave the mountain with everyone.
But right at this moment...
A series of angry roars sounded! Yôur favorite stories at novelhall.com
“You detestable fellows, you’ve destroyed our Eighth Hong Tower. You still want to leave alive?!”
“You damned bastards, all of you have to die!”
“Kill these guys. We can’t let them leave alive!”
Yang Luo and the others looked up and saw a large group of people rushing up from the foot of the mountain. There were more than a thousand of them.
“Damn it, their reinforcements have arrived!”
Luo Jingchen gritted his teeth and roared.
Bujie held the Dragon-Mark Buddhist Staff tightly and said coldly, “These dogs came quite quickly!”
Tian Zhen and the others also frowned.
They did not expect the reinforcements from the four Onmyoji factions to arrive so quickly.
However, this also proved that the Eighth Hong Tower was indeed very important to Country Sakura.
Otherwise, the higher-ups of Country Sakura would not have sent so many people to guard it.
Soon, this group of people arrived at the top of the mountain.
Meiya Fujii clenched his fists and kept attacking Mo Qingkuang!
Giant black fists were thrown out one after another, and lions and tiger illusions pounced forward!
“Divine Movement Eight Desolates Palm!”
Mo Qingkuang, on the other hand, turned his hands into palms and struck out continuously!
Rumble!
Giant purple palms pushed forward and shattered the huge black fists that Meiya Fujii threw out, as well as the lions and tigers that pounced over!
After blasting away Meiya Fujii’s attack!
Mo Qingkuang slapped at Meiya Fujii’s chest heavily!
“Pfft...”
Meiya Fujii spat out a mouthful of blood and was sent flying!
After sending many people flying, Meiya Fujii fell heavily 30 meters away. He was in so much pain that he broke out in cold sweat and his expression was ferocious!
He stared at Mo Qingkuang with fear in his eyes!
He did not expect this Country Hua kid in front of him to be so powerful!
In just a few rounds, he was severely injured!
In order to destroy the Eighth Hong Tower, Country Hua actually sent such an expert?
“Old fellow, if you hadn’t come, you might not have died!
But since you’re here, leave your life behind!”
Mo Qingkuang said in a loud voice. Then, he moved and charged towards Meiya Fujii once again!
“Young brat, I’ll fight you to the death!”
Meiya Fujii roared and mobilized the True Qi in his body to the limit. He too charged towards Mo Qingkuang angrily!
Not far away.
“Yin Yang Double Slash!”
Miura Satoru let out roars. He held a tachi in each hand and slashed at Yang Luo continuously!
Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!
A black and white saber beam shone in the night sky. The saber beam soared into the sky and wreaked havoc in all directions!
Black and white saber shadows interweaved into a saber net that covered Yang Luo!
“Parlor tricks!”
Yang Luo snorted as he raised his right arm and slapped out!
Although it looked like a casual palm strike, it erupted with a shocking might!
A huge golden palm coiled around the phantom of a golden dragon and crushed forward!
Rumble!
The black and white saber net that covered the ground was instantly broken!
After breaking through the saber net, this palm continued to slap heavily against Miura Satoru’s chest!
Miura Satoru was shocked and quickly raised his two sabers to block!
There was only a loud clang!
Miura Satoru was directly sent flying by this palm!
As he was sent flying, Miura Satoru spat out a mouthful of blood!