All Heavenly destiny reduced to ashes
Chapter 490 - 106: Shenjing Envoy? Slaughter! (Large W - )_6

Chapter 490: Chapter 106: Shenjing Envoy? Slaughter! (Large W Chapter)_6

"Ah!!!"

Severely injured by a strike of Inner Strength, his head knocked askew, Protector-General Song let out a roar unlike his previous demeanor. He raised his hand, adjusted his head back straight, and with blood-red eyes, he said to Hang Mofeng, "By the decree of the Imperial Court, the Tiger Talisman, come!"

"Never!"

Hang Mofeng shuddered, something seemed to be fiercely struggling within his chest, yearning to burst forth, yet he forcefully suppressed it with his cultivation level. This young general said gravely, "You do not represent the Imperial Court, Protector-General Song. If you continue to be deluded, I will surely report you!"

"Enough of your nonsense, hand it over!"

Protector-General Song had already become enraged, an indescribable and mysterious profundity radiating around him, an aura invisible to the common eye, but for An Jing, who was preparing for a second wave of attacks, this aura was unmistakably clear.

"Dragon Qi?!"

An Jing truly hadn’t expected that Dragon Qi would become so commonly seen in the world? Although it made sense that a technique, once developed, would gradually become widespread, it shouldn’t be encountered so casually, should it?

However, this Dragon Qi was different from the orthodox Dragon Qi An Jing had seen before and different from the Unclaimed Dragon Qi he had encountered in the Array Plate. This Dragon Qi was lively and clear, not of Mysterious Gold color but a lighter, translucent gold with a hint of blue-purple, like sunlight tinged with a touch of rosy dawn.

The orthodox Dragon Qi was supremely arrogant, looking down upon the world, the dominating sovereign that conquered heaven and earth; the Unclaimed Dragon Qi was detached from the mundane, free-spirited, a hidden true breath dwelling between heaven and earth; whereas this bright Dragon Qi seemed agreeable but was actually haughty, suspended above all beings, dictating and doing as it pleased.

[Hmm?]

At this moment, neither Subdue Evil nor Chenyinzi on An Jing’s body spoke a word, clearly not detecting anything different about the Dragon Qi, but the Emperor’s Blood in An Jing’s Divine Sea vibrated, eliciting another voice within him, You Ruhui: [This aura...what is it?]

[An Jing, who have you encountered?! This aura...it’s exactly the same as the Dragon Qi I sensed when the late Emperor, my father, passed away!]

"There’s no time to explain to you now."

An Jing’s mind was clear at this moment, he had already figured out many things, but it was already too late to explain. As Protector-General Song released the Dragon Qi, Hang Mofeng’s body stiffened.

Fortunately, he wasn’t a Granting Talisman Military Official but a Martial Artist with his own Fate Pattern. He could still resist this sudden overwhelming presence with his firm foundation, but the Tiger Talisman in his chest broke apart immediately, transforming into a myriad of Mysterious Gold colored talismans, converging towards the Tiger Talisman in Protector-General Song’s hand.

"Form up!"

With the Tiger Talisman in hand, Protector-General Song gave the order, and the surrounding Martial Army, despite their hesitation, instinctively began to move, their bodies and armor emitting an earthy solidness and an autumnal sharpness.

Suddenly, as An Jing launched a full-force assault, he felt as if his body was bearing hundreds of thousands of catties of heavy Mysterious Iron, and the ground under his feet was not solid earth but sharp iron spikes and steel blades.

The wind around him rushed and howled, the scattered snow, dust, and frost all turned into extremely sharp blades, slicing at his skin and hair, sparking off huge splashes of sparks like cascading waterfalls.

At this moment, with An Jing at the center, the vast Military Formation pressed down while Protector-General Song raised his right hand, the long sword in his hand whistling, churning air waves that caused the Eight Directions Clouds in the heavens to collapse, turning into that unceasingly swirling, tornado-like Sword Light.

[Divine Skill·Eight Directions Cloud-Grinding Sword]

"Shameless, using Divine Skill against Inner Strength in a fight!"

Even so, he wasn’t surprised. An Jing, having seen that Protector-General Song’s strength was so frail that he might actually be beaten to death by his own dual cultivation of Immortal Martial Arts, had guessed that the other side must resort to their last resort.

But at most, he expected the use of a Divine Skill Token; he never imagined that this person would have a strand of mysterious Dragon Qi that could directly command the troops, suppress him, and utilize Divine Skills to attack!

[An Jing kid, do you have any other tricks up your sleeve? If not, it’s time for your master to make a move!] Master Chenyinzi said.

[An Jing, I am about to employ the Earth Escape Divine Skill to help you escape!] This was You Ruhui’s voice.

[An Jing, you fall back, I’ll take action immediately!] This was Gu Yunzhi’s message transmission.

[An Jing, I am the Virtuous King, no need to panic, I’ve secretly mobilized the Earth Vein. You just need to submerge underground, and I assure you safety.] The Virtuous King also sent a message.

[An Jing, how do you plan to deal with them?] Subdue Evil heard everyone’s voices before and stifled a laugh,[ What do you think, can you tell them apart?]

"Everyone, shut up and watch me take control!"

With four or five voices speaking at once, how could An Jing tell them apart? Amidst his irritation, facing the clueless Protector-General Song, the ferocity deep in his bones also erupted,"Do you think I lack divine abilities or magic treasures for protection?"

The moment he thought, the Taibai Luminous Godly Prohibition and the Divine Abnormalities around his body started working synchronously, activating the Demon Core technique, and summoning forth the ’Primordial Spirit Sword Lotus’ that had been dormant within the Divine Sea!

Boom! As the Sword Lotus appeared, hovering above An Jing’s head, a sliver of annihilating sword light that could destroy all things also lit up, seeking to coalesce a sliver of divine sword phantom atop the Sword Lotus Demon Core.

[Divine Skill·Divine Sky Annihilating True Thunder Sword Intent]

"Damn!"

Protector-General Song’s Divine Sword Qi quivered in his hand, nearly losing control. His eyes were split wide with shock,"A natural divine weapon?!"

Unable to defeat An Jing himself, though shocked, he could still console himself that he was not the first; previously, there was the case of the Heaven’s Will Demon Sect Western Patrol Envoy, who surpassed two great realms and failed. But now, seeing the Sword Lotus above An Jing’s head left him utterly shocked,"Where the hell did this come from?!"

But there was no time to ponder this question.

At this moment, the snowy landscape melted, the ink turned a pale hue, the murky mud torrent surged between the two, and the snow water boiled like fog. Protector-General Song’s heart was filled with immense fear, but he still could only hold his sword with both hands, bringing down a force capable of slicing the earth’s crust right towards An Jing.

Meanwhile, the Sword Lotus above An Jing’s head spun, and the ethereal Thunder Sword Intent, as it slowly formed by the ’Condensing Qi into Weapons’ method, the stunningly hot thunder mingled with the sense of absolute annihilation like being immersed in iron water hot enough to instantly melt, was something only a Body Refinement Martial Artist with magic treasure-infused and strong physique could withstand.

Then, he struck with his sword.

This strike was utterly silent, merely a fleeting arc of electric lightning which, compared to the overwhelming Sword of the Eight Directions Cloud that seemed to smash down half the sky and the eight directional clouds, was far lesser both visually and in momentum.

But the reality was completely the opposite.

The slight electric arc effortlessly split the gargantuan windstorm, creating a massive vacuum cavity, while the highly condensed Annihilating Thunderbolt irresistibly shattered the threefold defenses of Gold Fiend, Earth Fiend, and Weapon Fiend, shattered Protector-General Song’s Storm Armor, obliterated his Protective Body Magic Artifact, penetrated his close-fitting armor, and as it passed through his heart, it also directly annihilated the three different life-saving, damage-shifting, regeneration Magic Talismans, also casually devouring a Thunderball hidden within him that seemed intended to silence and utterly obliterate the body.

The Sword of the Eight Directions Cloud abruptly halted, then turned over, collapsed, and dissipated, while the surrounding melted frost and snow continued to be vaporized, forming a straight column of clouds reaching the sky.

Protector-General Song was not yet dead, or perhaps, he was barely alive; he blankly stared at the tiny charred hole in his chest, then raised his head to look at An Jing approaching him, his expression a mix of laughter and tears, "You’re finished, you really are finished... We originally didn’t intend to kill you, yet you dared to do this, dared to do this..."

"Without me, how will you deal with the Northern Barbarians, or confront that Iron Li’s Iron Cavalry?"

Meanwhile, An Jing raised his hand, grabbed his hair, and lifted, preventing his limp body from falling,"Oh? But I have been treating you with respect as an opponent, openly attempting to kill you without engaging in secretive double-ended conspiracies to torture you into submission like a dog."

With a forceful twist, he wrung Protector-General Song’s neck like wringing out a cloth,"As for things with Iron Li, you don’t need to worry."

"Killing you is just the beginning."

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