Chapter 99 Why Must You Force Me?
Chapter 99 Why Must You Force Me?
However, the third thing they didn\'t expect was that the duel between Long Ming and Suo Lin would begin so abruptly and end like a lightning flash.
Many of them didn\'t even see the movements of Long Ming, only a burst of plum blossom petals and a fragrant wind.
" Damn it! Stop!"
However, the elder of Blissful Heaven Temple shouted hurriedly when he saw Long Ming vanish from his position. However, it was too late.
When Long Ming\'s paper fan landed on Suo Lin\'s abdomen, Long Ming\'s Fragrant Yin Qi rushed into his body like a tidal wave.
The Jade Shattering Yin Pulsing Palm was a martial technique brought from Earth. However, when it merged with his overbearing yet soft Fragrant Yin Qi, it created a deadly combo.
When Long Ming practiced this single palm attack, again and again, he realized its true nature.
The Jade Shattering Yin Pulsing Palm is naturally a Yin Yang dual attribute technique, that emphasizes Softness and Destruction. The softness of Yin Pulse makes the Internal Energy of a Martial artist imbue his energy into a thing without damaging the surface.
And the property of Jade Shattering explodes the energy inside the thing, completely crumbling the thing from the inside, but making it look perfect on the outside.
The entire place was silent when Long Ming\'s attack landed on Suo Lin. Long Ming turned around as he gently fanned his Plum Blossom Fan. It was unknown if those blossoming petals looked more red and exquisite.
In his right hand, he held a golden hexagonal prism like container. With numerous pores on it.
" Although I know everything is allowed in the fight,…Isn\'t it too despicable to use poisonous substances like this? Completely odorless and colorless. However…"
A crimson flame appeared on Long Ming\'s palm as he used his spiritual qi to create a barrier around the crimson flame. The crimson flame burned with vigor till there was purple smoke appeared around it.
" Ah? Could it be it\'s the Purple Sloth Poison of Blissful Heaven Temple?" Xu Jian of Six Sword Pavilion spoke.
The crowd murmured among each other as many of them knew about the Purple Sloth Poison.
" But what\'s even more concerning, is that you tried to cripple Lin Xie\'s divine sea." Long Ming let out a sigh as he turned around, facing Suo Lin.
" Lo-Look at Suo Lin!"
" Good Heavens!"
" Bastard! Long Ming you dare!"
Suo Lin was standing like a statue, without making a single movement.? He was also standing outside the perimeter of the arena.
However, he was bleeding from her seven offices. From his eyes, his nose, his ears, the blood dripped down slowly, making a horrifying image.
The elder\'s voice trembled as he spoke, " Win-Winner is, Long Ming."
The Blissful Heaven Temple\'s disciples toward Suo Lin to hold him. Mo Zhu\'s eyes turned red as he gave a vicious look toward Long Ming.
" Motherfucker! You destroyed his divine sea and crippled him?!"
Long Ming\'s expression didn\'t change at all. " Well, You have the freedom to do whatever you wish. However, you also need to prepare for the consequences."
" Bastard! You sneaked attack and crippled one of our disciples. And still spitting bullshit?" Mo Zhu placed Suo Lin in the arms of other disciples as he walked toward the stage.
Suo Lin could only able to roll his eyes, as his body ceased all movements. The disciples fed him healing pills. But it was almost got no effect.
No one seemed to be objecting to what happening here. On the contrary, the audience seemed to be even more heated than before.
The elder of Blissful Heaven Temple looked at Mo Zhu as his tone turned serious. " I am afraid that brat condensed a perfect Golden Core and underwent a lightning tribulation. You must not belittle the possessor of the perfect golden core."
" So what? I already reached the Perfection stage of Blissful Desire Demonic Arts and condensed a desired seed."
The elder\'s expression became elated when he heard that. " Zhu\'er, Are you telling the truth."
" Heh, The Purple Crystal Courtyard is very beneficial to me. I might reach the Harmonization Realm when I will participate in the Imperial Tournament."
" This time, I will kill that bastard for once and all."
A wicked grin appeared on the elder of Blissful Heaven Temple as he walked away from Mo Zhu.
" Long Ming! You despicable bastard! You dare to attack and injure one of our disciples!" Mo Zhu shouted as he jumped on the stage.
" I challenge you to a life-and-death match!"
" What?!"
" Mo Zhu initiated a life and death match?"
Liu Jie\'s expression changed when he heard that. " That\'s not… Too good for an occasion like this."
" Well, Spar doesn\'t see hands or feet. It\'s natural to get injured while fighting. Am I right, Young Master Mo?" Long Ming\'s tone was placid.
" Heh, I guess you are agreeing to it, huh?" Mo Zhu\'s voice became imposing. " Everyone heard it, right? There will be no accountability in this life and death match!"
" Then, I won\'t be polite anymore!"
Suddenly, Mo Zhu pulled out a saber as he readied his stance. The saber was giving off a bright silver ray, and one could see a crimson runic pattern all over it. The runes materialized in thin air as the saber was covered with a mesmerizing mist.
" Noble grade… That was a Noble grade Saber!"
" Blood Rage Saber! Wrath of Demon!"
Mo Zhu brandished his saber as the wind howled like a demon\'s screech. The saber turned into a mighty demon unleashing its might, befalling on Long Ming like a deadly attack.
His Primordial Spirit Unification Realm cultivation was full on display as the true qi became turbulent on the stage.
The saber was about to land on Long Ming, but Long Ming only gently waved his paper fan before vanishing, leaving floating plum blossoms.
" I say, Brother Mo, Aren\'t you a bit slow?"
Long Ming\'s voice rang behind Mo Zhu as a burst of wind created by him charged toward Mo Zhu.
" Hmph! Demon\'s Pride!"
The saber transformed into a ten feet demonic saber as it slashed at Long Ming. The saber made a horizontal sweep, cutting the ways of Long Minf\'s escape.
" Still slow!"
Long Ming took a step forward as he disappeared, Suddenly, a flash of light appeared as a sharp sword light charged at Mu Zhu. Mo Zhu didn\'t care as he swung his saber to block it.
However, Long Ming swung his sword, twisting the sword light to evade Mo Zhu\'s saber and land on his chest.
But then, a pitch black armor appeared on Mo Zhu\'s body and he gave a laugh.
" Hah, You can\'t penetrate my defense!"
" Damn it! That Mo Zhu is really cunning."
" A Nobel grade protective armor? Even if it\'s an Acquired type Noble grade Armor, its durability is still very strong. Even a Nobel grade weapon might not be able to penetrate."
However, Long Ming\'s expression didn\'t flinch.
" Is that so?"
Suddenly, his sword shone with a faint blue light as it disappeared. A sharp sword intent rose, covering it with wind and clouds.
" Lightning Shadow Sword Art! Fourth stance! Wind Chasing Dark Shadow!"
*BOOM*
The sword intent merged with the wind itself, stabbing right into Mo Zhu\'s armor. Mo Zhu\'s armor shone with a dark ray as it blocked the sword attack. But Mo Zhu got pushed back a bit.
But Long Ming\'s attack didn\'t stop. He didn\'t bother to hide his Sword Intent anymore as his Fragrant Yin Qi was on full display.
" Fifth stance! Lightning Cleaving The Clouds!"
" Sixth stance! Shadow Lightning Prison!"
Long Ming\'s sword was also a noble grade sword.? The sword inter sword as it covered Mo Zhu like a prison, stopping his movement altogether. Mo Zhu became enraged as he swung his saber wildly,
" A puny True Core Formation Realm is messing with me?! Break!"
Long Ming\'s sword and Mo Zhu\'s saber clashed. But Long Ming\'s sword vanished like smoke.
" Seventh stance! Tribulation of Lightning Shadow!"
Long Ming\'s golden core revolved as arcs of lightning zapped around it. His noble grade sword flashed with bright lightning as it stabbed into the black armor.
His Fragrant Ying Qi and Scarlet Yang Qi swirled like a vortex as they merged with sword intent.
Like a lightning strike, Mo Zhu felt a powerful impact as the blue lightning hit his body. He got blasted back, with his body turning numb from the impact.
" Huh?"
Everyone became shocked when they saw several cracks on the armor, lingering with some faint lightning. Mo Zhu clenched his fist as he suddenly started to laugh.
" Good! Very good! To think you pushed me to use my ultimate card!"
The air around the stage became hazy as Mo Zhu rose his saber. The entire stage was filled with various colors of the mist one could see faces of various emotions across it.
Suddenly, Long Ming found himself slowly drifting away from the stage as the surrounding changed. Mo Zhu attacked him again, and Long Ming retaliated with his sword.
But the moment his sword was about to hit Mo Zhu, he vanished.
" Haha! Weren\'t you playing like that before? How about now?"
Long Ming\'s expression didn\'t change when he saw four Mo Zhus standing at the four directions.
"Long Ming, Help!"
" Senior Brother, Save us!"
Long Ming suddenly witness the destruction of Four Seasons Valley. How Blissful Heaven Temple\'s disciples killed and looted it. All the female disciples were viciously humiliated.
" Bastard! Long Ming, I will kill you!"
" Why didn\'t you deceive us!"
The female disciples cried blood as they cursed Long Ming Long Ming saw Mu Qinglian being carried as the Mo Zhu ripped apart her dress.
" Today, I will kill you!" Mo Zhu snarled. " After that, I will take all those bitches outside and throw them naked among our brothers."
" And don\'t worry. The Four Seasons Valley females will soon become our cultivation cauldron. And that bitch Mu Qinglian, I will fuck her…"
Long Ming let out a light sigh.
" Why must you force me, Ah..."
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" Wh-What\'s that technique?"
" Why are both of them standing still?"
" That\'s…Seed of Desire! Mo Zhu using the Blissful Desire Demonic Arts!"
" I heard it creates a spiritual domain, where one\'s soul will fall into an illusion. Not to mention, Mo Zhu\'s proficiency is looking pretty high."
" It will provoke one\'s six desires, making their soul crumble, killing them instantly."
But the colorful mist instantly dissipated as a gigantic golden mountain appeared on the stage, making the floor crumble with spider cracks destroying every inch.
" Wh-What\'s that?"
" My goodness! What a godly suppression energy!"
The epicenter of those spider wave cracks was naturally Long Ming, whose eyes shone with a dark azure brilliance. He gently sheathed his sword as he walked toward Mo Zhu.
" Senior Brother…"
Luo Yingying was stunned as she could see exquisite black and white veins of spider lily blooming on Long Ming\'s arm as he gently raise it. The mountain rumbled as if it moved as Long Ming wished.
" BRAT! DON\'T YOU DARE!"
The Elder of Blissful Heaven Temple already had a band premonition. Without caring about his face, he lunged forward.
But it was too late.
Long Ming clenched his fist and gave a punch to Mo Zhu\'s body.
It was a very light, mortal like punch.
And then…