C667 Jiang Ximeng
C667 Jiang Ximeng
Chu Yan roared, grabbed the Sky Soul-Sealing Spear and threw it away.
The black lightning instantly tore through the void and rushed towards Ji Kuang.
Ji Kuang didn't dare to be careless with the Half-step spirit weapon's power, he could only forcefully stop what he was doing and turn around to face it with a fist.
Bang!
A loud explosion resounded.
The two forces collided, congealed, and exploded in midair.
For a moment, no one was able to clearly see the scene before their eyes.
The entire hall was shaking, as if it would collapse at any moment.
In the next moment, with a swoosh, the Sky Soul-Sealing Spear was sent flying far away. It landed on the ground with a swoosh and the body of the spear was still trembling.
However, Ji Kuang Shen still stood at his original position, and revealed a sinister smile towards Chu Yan. He turned around and pointed the bronze pot in his hand towards the center of Shen Qing's brows.
"The Purgatory Statue is mine now!"
"Damn it!" Chu Yan clenched his teeth tightly and activated his Thousand Li Icy Court to its limit in order to stop Ji Kuang and God.
The bronze pot in Ji Kuang's hands got closer and closer to Shen Qing.
A thin red line slowly condensed between Shen Qing's eyebrows and extended towards the mouth of the bronze pot.
"It's going to be a success. The revenge plan of my Ji Clan is finally going to be a success!"
Ji Kuang's heart was filled with joy.
He couldn't wait to laugh out loud.
Success was just around the corner, and Chu Yan could no longer stop it in time.
The final piece of the puzzle of revenge was about to be completed!
Chu Yan was about to clench his teeth to the point that it was bleeding. Although he had already raised his speed to its fastest, he still wasn't as close as Ji Kuang Shen.
As for Ji Kuang Shen, he was completely focused on Shen Qing and did not realise that Jiang Panmeng, who was lying beside Shen Qing, had slightly moved her fingers.
"Rise!"
Ji Kuang roared, and fiercely pulled the bronze pot in his hand.
Just as the red thread connected with Shen Qing's innate constitution and was about to be dragged out of her body, Jiang Panmeng's body suddenly pounced forward, pressing Shen Qing down below.
The thin thread that the bronze pot had connected to immediately fell between Jiang Panmeng's eyebrows.
"What!"
Ji Kuang Shen screamed out in shock.
The sudden change caught him off guard.
Time was too short. It was too late for him to stop the process.
Following Jiang Panmeng's painful cry, a red ball of light was pulled out from between her eyebrows. In the blink of an eye, it followed the red line and entered the bronze pot.
The bronze pot suddenly became like a lit lamp.
Through the warm red light of the pot, one could faintly see a small phoenix dancing in the air.
"Fire Phoenix Body... This... "This …" Ji Kuang Shen was stunned.
His face instantly paled, and confusion, confusion, despair, doubt, and fury appeared in his eyes.
At this moment, Jiang Panmeng was screaming in pain in front of him, while Chu Yan was getting closer and closer to him.
The bronze pot could take away one's innate constitution, but it could only be used once.
This bronze pot was something that he had barely managed to obtain with his life on the line, and it was extremely rare as well. With his abilities, it was impossible for him to obtain a second one in his entire life.
And now, the ancestor's spiritual will was gradually awakening.
Once his spiritual will fully awakened, if he was still unable to turn his body into Purgatory Statue, then he would explode and die due to being unable to withstand this vast and mighty spiritual will, turning into a bloody paste.
"My plan — failed?"
Ji Kuang was still unable to accept the fact that his head was rumbling and his temples were throbbing.
He looked at Jiang Panmeng blankly: "You, you blocked it for him?"
With his physique stolen, this pain was over a hundred times worse than being stripped of his skin and bones!
If it were a normal person, they would have probably been pained to death by now.
In just a split-second, Jiang Panmeng was already sweating like it was raining, his entire body was drenched in cold sweat, her face was as pale as paper, and she was biting her lips until they were bleeding. His body was shaking non-stop, and she was just a hair away from fainting due to the pain.
At this moment, after hearing Ji Kuang's question, Jiang Panmeng was still in a daze as he said intermittently, "Plain Silver Valley … After... I'll... Swear... Absolute... They would never let him … Surrounding... Anyone who is around to be hurt by this... (TL: No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no... Injured... But … but today … "I still haven't been able to do it …"
When he said these words, Jiang Panmeng's tears had already uncontrollably flowed down, and large droplets dripped onto the ground.
She choked and sobbed and clenched her fists until her knuckles turned white.
"Senior Brother Jiang Chengxin died in front of me, I can't watch Junior Sister Shen receive your evil hands!"
Although his entire person was already near death's door, Jiang Panmeng still said those words with determination.
Ji Kuang Shen was stunned.
But soon after, his eyes turned bloodshot as he roared out in rage, "So, you are going to destroy my Ji Clan's revenge plan!"
"Ji!" Crazy! "God!"
Right at this moment, three furious roars resounded like a thunderclap, instantly shaking Ji Kuang and making him feel as if his brain had been struck by a gigantic hammer.
Chu Yan appeared behind him in an instant, like a bolt of divine lightning that had rushed over from the ninth heaven.
Just a moment ago, Chu Yan had personally witnessed the scene where Jiang Panmeng flew over to Shen Qing.
Although he did not know what kind of impact this would have on Jiang Panmeng, or whether he would let him die, Jiang Panmeng's current pain made his heart feel as if it was being slashed by a blade.
Roar!
A terrifying tiger roar sounded out from the space behind him.
Under Chu Yan's extreme anger, the White Tiger's blood essence which had fused into his body seemed to have awoken at this moment, as if it was ignited. The aura that erupted from his body at that moment was like a volcano erupting.
The air around him was on fire, and the resulting explosion was as violent as the sound of ten thousand banners fluttering in a hurricane. "Kill them!" "Kill them!" "Kill!" "BOOM!"
"Furious Dragon Bind!"
Bang!
Ji Kuang's body exploded into a bloody mess.
His entire person exploded like a firecracker. As he rose into the air, the right half of his body sprayed blood in all directions.
Just as his body was thrown into the air due to the huge force, Chu Yan's body closed in again, and he soared up.
"Dragon Breaks the Ranks!"
Dong!
A loud sound was heard, as if a battering ram had smashed through the thick city gate.
A large amount of air exploded in midair.
Ji Kuang's chest heaved up and down for a second, and then suddenly exploded into a big hole the size of a bowl.
Bones, chunks of flesh, and innards all exploded into a gush of blood, spurting out like uncontrollable fountains.
His body flew out forty to fifty meters and crashed into the ground, causing the ground to rise and fall with a loud bang. A long, thick ravine was left behind; the rocks on both sides of the ravine were almost enough to cover one's calves.