Chapter 783: 482: Yang Qiangjing Is Attacked Again!_2

Chapter 783: Chapter 482: Yang Qiangjing Is Attacked Again!_2

“Only through human and artifact integration can one reach the peak of the Thunder Technique… This Spiritual Artifact is perfect for the Murong Ancestor.”

“Where is the wife?”

Yang Changzai popped his head out from behind Yang Fujian, took a glance at the terrifying duel outside, and the Thunder Dragon in the sky seemed to have detected the presence of another Artifact Spirit; it gazed at Yang Changzai.

Almost scared Yang Changzai’s soul away!

“Oh my god! Such a powerful blade… I can’t afford to provoke it!”

“Brother Jian, I’m not feeling well today, I’ll help you another day.”

Then he dove back into the Wind Charm Divine Sword, trembling.

Yang Fujian’s face was full of speechlessness…

Usually, when fighting those Magic Artifacts or Treasures, he would be as formidable as could be, even challenging weaker Golden Core Great Demons single-handedly; but today, upon seeing Murong Ziyan’s Spiritual Artifact, he was reduced to a scared pup.

However, when he looked at Murong Ziyan’s sword, his eyes were filled with envy.

“Good sword.”

[Mid Grade Spiritual Artifact—Thunder Prison].

This sword was very famous across the Spirit Miao Continent and was Murong Ziyan’s legendary sword, which had once subdued the Golden Core Perfection senior brother of the Immortal Martial Sect in one strike.

It shocked the Spirit Miao Continent!

A decisive victory in one move between peers!

Besides Murong Ziyan’s own powerful strength, this High Grade Spiritual Artifact, Thunder Prison, also contributed greatly.

When she took out this sword… it meant she was serious.

“Hmph~ To lay such a deadly trap, do you not know my Thunder Technique is best at vanquishing evil?”

“Heh!”

Murong Ziyan gently leapt, the Thunder Dragon merged into her, transforming into a thick purple lightning bolt, charging at the blood giant with thunderous force.

Where the lightning passed, space itself warped!

The sky was filled with ‘zzzzz’ sounds, and everyone felt like they were facing divine wrath.

Roar!!!

The blood giant emerging from the underground roared, emitting black streams throughout its body, the corpse stench filling the air, defiantly challenging!

Boom!

The purple thunder light drew a graceful arc, piercing through the blood giant’s body, then twisting the blade, once again penetrating the blood giant, piercing through!

A graceful posture, accompanied by countless blood and flesh dropping from the sky.

She was dismembering this blood giant!

At the same time, purple Heavenly Thunder crashed down, striking the blood giant from all directions.

Yet the blood giant was no ordinary foe; gray corpse qi emerged from its entire body, defending against the overwhelming thunder, while its mouth spewed endless corpse qi, condensing into a gray insect.

Splat!!!

The gray insect charged straight at Yang Qiangjing!

Countless corpse qi was stirred, a large amount of flesh tissue knocked down by Murong Ziyan emerged again from underground, sweeping towards Yang Qiangjing!

It was forming a giant cage of blood and flesh, aiming to completely capture Yang Qiangjing.

“Indeed… still targeting me.”

Yang Qiangjing had expected this, tugging Yang Feng’s arm.

Yang Feng and Yang Qiangwei executed [Reverse Flow Technique], turning into a red light, fleeing far away, directly breaking through all the flesh blockades.

They appeared beside Yang Fu and the others.

Yang Fujian rubbed Yang Qiangjing’s head: “Are you okay?”

“I’m fine… Just a bit puzzled.”

“Why? Didn’t you already foresee someone might ambush you? Luckily you summoned the Murong Uncle…”

Yang Fujian felt a bit scared. With the level of this trap setter, at least someone of Murong Ziyan’s rank.

Even if all the Yang Family people combined, they weren’t enough to fight.

“The Yin family bastards have no shame! I’ll wipe out those old bastards sooner or later!” Yang Feng shouted angrily!

“They’ve long coveted Xiao Jing’s body… wanting to kill Xiao Jing and seize her flesh.” Yang Qiangwei said angrily.

Yang Fu was suspicious, but looking at the current situation, he could only think of the crazy Yin family people.

“That signature corpse qi and flesh control method, besides the Yin family… there’s no one else.”

“To even force Murong Uncle to go all out… How did Yin Zhixiang and Yin Zhiping, Golden Core Ninth Layer and Eighth Layer respectively, possess such means?”

Upon hearing this, Yang Feng sneered: “The Yin family is wealthy, eating endless life-sustaining treasures as if they were free, carrying external items granted by family elders is normal, otherwise how are they so fearless, not even afraid of Liu Changqing of the Liu family.”

“That’s true…”

Yang Fu nodded, the Yin family is very rich, Liu family isn’t as well off.

Moreover, the Yin family has a high status in the Ancient Immortal Clan; even Liu Changqing, being Golden Core Perfection, doesn’t want to provoke these mad dogs who toy with corpses every day.

“Fortunately, Xiao Jing was well-prepared… Otherwise, one wrong move, and it’s death and destruction.”

Murong Ziyan might be unrivaled in slaughter, but not necessarily able to truly preserve her life.

Yang Feng and Yang Qiangwei’s escape techniques were evidently more effective; the bizarre transformations of the Reverse Flow Technique are the best in the world.

The Heavenly Mechanism Sect specially designated it difficult to kill, even creating the [Merit Technique] to counter the Reverse Flow Sect’s evil techniques.

Yet Yang Qiangjing wasn’t afraid at the moment, just a bit puzzled.

“Knowing Senior Sister Murong sent me… they still launched an ambush, is this confidence or arrogance? Are they fearless or simply hopeful?”

Still pondering over previous Trial Tower incidents, now they faced unexpected attacks again.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh~

Murong Ziyan’s Thunder Blade moved faster, directly slicing the blood giant into strips.

Seeing the strips still wriggling on the ground, countless Divine Thunder descended from the sky, utterly obliterating them.

Boom!

The purple thunder dissipated, white mist covering the sky.

The blood giant completely turned into black, red, and green intermixed pools of blood, seeping into the ground…

Murong Ziyan sheathed her sword, the Thunder Prison in the sky slowly dissipated.