C3057 The Death of Guo Jing
C3057 The Death of Guo Jing
"Father, I'm sorry. I... I just want to live." Guo Shatian said in a low voice.
"Damn it, you really deserve to die. Ah ~"
Guo Jing roared angrily and was still in the midst of his final struggle. However, facing the combined attack of the Second Altar Leader, he was seriously injured and didn't have much strength left to resist.
"Guo Jing, it's useless. Today, you shall die." The Second Altar Leader said in a sinister manner.
Immediately, he took out a whip-like magic tool. He whipped wildly at the bloodsouls that fluttered in the sky, and the bloodsouls that were struck let out extremely shrill howls. In the next moment, they became even more violent, and their strengths instantly increased by more than fifty percent.
They pounced on Guo Jing even more crazily.
In just a few rounds, Guo Jing's body was covered in blood, and he was not far from death.
"Hehe, everything is over. Guo Jing, go to hell." Second Altar Leader laughed.
At this moment, Guo Jing knew that he had lost the upper hand. He glared at the Second Altar Master with hatred in his eyes and said with a sinister smile, "Second Brother, don't be so proud of yourself. Even if you die, I won't let you get away with it. Explode for me."
"You want to self-destruct? No way."
Seeing this, the corner of the Second Altar Master's mouth curled up and he sneered. His body moved and he pounced in front of Guo Jing. He struck out a palm full of chilly wind.
Puchi!
Guo Jing's chest immediately caved in, and his self-explosion was interrupted. He spurted out a large amount of blood in a row, and it splashed into the air. His face was full of sorrow and despair.
At this moment, Guo Jing had already reached the end of the road.
Guo Shatian saw it, but not only did he not regret it, but he was even a little excited, "Second Altar Master, don't forget your promise from before."
"Don't worry, I won't go back on my word."
"Unfilial son, Bloody Garment Supremacy, even if I become a ghost, I won't let you off. Ah?" Guo Jing howled in grief.
One by one, the bloodsouls pounced on him and bit into his flesh, leaving behind bloody holes.
Guo Jing was about to be bitten to death. His flesh was torn off piece by piece.
The Second Altar Master didn't seem to care. He said coldly, "I'm not afraid of you if you're alive. Why would I be afraid of you being a ghost? Ridiculous. "
"Father, you have lived long enough. Just treat it as if it was for me. Go and die." Guo Shatian said with a ferocious face. He even wished he could kill Guo Jing himself.
Otherwise, Guo Jing would feel uneasy as long as he didn't die.
Only if Guo Jing died completely, he wouldn't have to worry about getting revenge again.
However, at this moment, just as the Second Altar Leader thought that everything was settled and that Guo Jing was dead, a blinding blue light pierced through the endless blood mist and came crashing down like a meteor that could destroy the world.
"This is? Block it for me."
Altar Master Er was shocked. He waved his right hand, and dozens of bloodsouls immediately pounced towards him. They joined together and formed a thick wall in an attempt to block this attack.
However, his idea was good, but the result was very bleak.
Pah!
A crisp sound was heard. Dozens of bloodsouls were instantly penetrated by the blue light and turned into ashes. They didn't even have the chance to cry out before they were struck by a large hole.
After being stopped for a moment, the blue light revealed its true appearance. It was a strange magical artifact that looked like a sword but not a sword, like a pestle but not a pestle.
At this moment, it seemed like they were about to succeed. How could the Second Altar Master let go so easily? "You dare to ruin my plans? You're courting death."
His eyes were wide open, full of blood. He was incomparably savage, like a bloodthirsty beast.
His body moved, and he raised his hand and struck out with his palm in an attempt to block the attack. At that moment, he immediately retreated. At the same time, most of his right palm was destroyed, revealing a ghastly white bone.
All his flesh and blood seemed to have been dissolved by a deadly poison. It was extremely terrifying.
"Not good."
Without any time to think, the Second Altar Master suddenly turned his head.
With a poof, Guo Jing's body was directly penetrated by the blue light. His head flew into the air and was sent flying back by the magic artifact.
Following the trajectory of the flying spiritual artifact, the Second Altar Master's eyes narrowed. He saw two cultivators, one old and one young, standing in the middle of the white clouds, looking at this scene with an incomparably cold expression.
The two of them emitted a terrifying aura that was as powerful as anything in the world and regarded everything as grass.
"This is the White Stone City's Wang Family?"
The Second Altar Leader turned pale with fright. Without giving any explanation, he immediately turned into a ray of bloody light and disappeared from where he was, fleeing far away.
Guo Shatian, who was standing at the side, was also stunned for a moment when he saw this shocking scene. He was completely unable to react.
Why was Guo Jing killed by someone else? Who was this old man and young man that suddenly appeared?
At this moment, his mind was a mess, and he had no idea what was going on.
But soon, he felt a pain in his chest. His vision was dark, and he no longer had consciousness.
He only saw a flash of blue in the air, and half of Guo Shatian's body was wiped away, disappearing into the void. Until he died, he didn't know how he died.
"Humph, evil cultivator!"
A cold shout came from the sky, and then it gradually disappeared into the ears of the crowd.
After a long time, the old man and the young man left the place.
"Guo Jing is dead?"
Not far away, Wu Yang, Yun Su, and the others who had witnessed the whole process were still immersed in the shock brought by the blue light. They were unable to come back to their senses for a long time.
All of this was too dreamlike.
With just one strike, he had killed Guo Jing and scared away the Second Altar Leader of the Blood Butcher's faction. It was enough to show how terrifying the strength of the old man and the young man was.
Wu Yang was certain that if these two people chased with all their strength, the Second Altar Master, the Bloody Garment Venerable One, would not be able to escape calamity. This was a pity.
"What terrifying people. What are their backgrounds?" Yun Su asked with a curious expression.
The others looked at each other, but they didn't have any answers.
However, Xiao Long knew that he had vaguely heard the Second Altar Master's Blood Cloth Supremacy talking to himself just now.
"Are they from the White Stone City's Wang Family? They appeared at the right time. Humph, they took Guo Jing's head. Do they want to receive a reward? " Xiao Long thought in his heart and was slightly dissatisfied.
However, there was no other way. After all, the other party was a step faster.
"Brother Long, what should we do now?" Wu Yang looked at Xiaolong and asked.
At this time, Xiaolong was full of anger. Guo Jing's biggest head had been stolen. He was very unhappy in his heart and said coldly, "Guo Jing is dead and the Bloody Garment Venerable One has escaped. It just so happens that we can kill these evil cultivators of the Bloody Butcher. Kill!"
"Kill!"
...
Several days later, the news was sent back to White Stone City.
"Guo Jing is dead? Who killed him?"
In the secret chamber, Chen Xiao looked at Yue Yao who had brought back the news with a surprised expression. He knew that this Guo Jing had a very cautious personality, and he was severely injured in the previous battle. He would never reveal himself so easily.
He had never thought that someone would find his hiding place and kill him.
This result was truly unexpected.
Yue Yao, who was dressed in white, was exceptionally dignified and gentle. With a faint smile, she unhurriedly placed a large pile of food and drink on the table.
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