Chapter 1715 - 310: Ten

However, before they could make any moves, the anticipated chaos of wind walls closing in from all sides didn't occur. The wind walls only moved inward slightly before retreating back completely.

Circles appeared on the ground, reflecting onto the wind walls, turning the originally chaotic gray surfaces into vibrant green hues, akin to exquisite shadow walls.

They became more stable, and even more indifferent, making the entire women's team feel unfamiliar.

The grand array initially set up by their own leader had changed hands.

Li Zhiyuan calmly spoke, "There's no more chance."

The woman's remaining eye showed a look of misery.

Not just mentioning that the array she had set up earlier didn't finish, even standing here for so long, it's impossible for the young man to just keep watching the evil book extracting souls, doing nothing else.

Given him such a long time, and the array controller is still being suppressed by her, if he still can't seize control of the array, he agrees, even the Ghost Gate of the underworld won't agree.

"Could I... beg... for mercy...?"

"It was you who wanted to kill me."

"Ha... hahaha... hahaha..."

"I don't like leaving future troubles for myself."

"I... understand... this is... Zou Jiang..."

"You're qualified to become my trouble."

"Thank... you..."

She wasn't a good person, from the moment she wanted to casually kill that "child," she couldn't be considered a traditional good person.

But she was indeed a worthy opponent; she was, and her team was too.

This time, Jiang Shui truly dealt a heavy blow to Jiujiang Zhao.

A team that finished replacement later than the average rhythm had already reached such a level of quality, but what kind of level are those teams that replaced early and have been lurking?

Now, aside from the Zhao family's deeply hidden dirty secrets, Li Zhiyuan also grew a bit interested in other teams in this wave.

No surprise, in the next encounter, surely there would be someone or a team evenly matched with him... or even an individual.

"If... I wasn't reckless... and chose... team battle... would there still... be a chance..."

When asking this question, the woman's eye showed remorse.

Li Zhiyuan: "In that case, you'd have even less chance."

The woman completely let go.

After a brief silence, her voice suddenly became high-pitched and shrill:

"We've lost, defeated, everyone, die with dignity!"

Li Zhiyuan: "Give them some dignity."

When Lin Shuyou started taking things seriously, White Impermanence's situation became increasingly dire. Especially when he saw no hope of winning or escaping, even the mechanisms on his body seemed to accelerate their collapse.

Each leader gave their orders.

Signifying that this confrontation was entering its conclusion.

White Impermanence widened the distance, his damaged mechanical body expanded again, no need for further prolonging the agony, what's needed next is a dignified death.

"Tenth-generation inheritor of the mechanism Lei, Lei Buque, please speak your respected name!"

Lin Shuyou took out a talisman needle and stabbed it into his chest, instantly his aura surged.

Now, with just one talisman needle, it would only temporarily exhaust him afterward, without causing other effects.

Then, Lin Shuyou first held his double maces horizontally, then crossed them in front of his chest, and said deeply:

"Under the Dragon King's Court, the first Guardian True Monarch—White Crane Child!"

Lin Shuyou didn't recite his own name.

He cherished the child's willingness to become his Ghost General, so he gave this title to the child.

Even though Ah You actually longed for such a spotlight, this scene fits perfectly with what he imagined countless times in his dreams.

Lei Buque crouched, charging towards Lin Shuyou.

His speed was much slower than at the start, whereas Lin Shuyou was now in a higher state.

Thus, Lin Shuyou easily evaded him, first stabbing a mace into his damaged mechanism, pinning him to the ground, then raised the second mace.

As it came crashing down, Lei Buque fully exposed the mechanism, revealing his extremely damaged body.

If he continued to protect himself from the smash, Lin Shuyou would have to hit several more times. Now, it's clear his intent is to die thoroughly in one strike, leaving nothing behind in the mortal world.

Lin Shuyou satisfied his request, a mace fell, his body exploding into a mist of blood, cleanly shattered.

Extracting the mace, Lin Shuyou exhaled, feeling both a sense of loss and a sense of heroism.

Then, he quickly turned his head towards Brother Bin.

Now, going to assist certainly wouldn't be polite.

But Ah You was quite concerned about Brother Bin's safety.

Only, upon glancing over, he found that Brother Bin's situation... seemed a bit odd.

That Taoist visibly was losing his composure; partially he couldn't outlast Tan Wenbin, young fists are fearsome, yet he happened to practice as a Taoist Swordsman.

Of course, whether he could outlast him was already irrelevant, the overall situation was defeated, but he was truly afraid of dying.

The Taoist: "I really don't want to die, can you make an extra plea for me?"

Tan Wenbin: "Back then, when others pleaded with you, did you spare them?"

The Taoist: "Of course not."

Tan Wenbin: "Here." 𝑓𝑟ℯℴ𝓂

The Taoist: "Can't we negotiate any further?"

Tan Wenbin: "If you have any last wishes, and trust me, you can tell me, like apprentices or secret children."

The Taoist: "So ruthless, you even have to eradicate?"

Tan Wenbin: "Then there's nothing to talk about."

The Taoist: "I have a nemesis."

Tan Wenbin: "That's good."

The Taoist: "The temple master of Wenqing Temple at West Simurgh Mountain holds a grudge against me, after my master was killed, I defected from the Daoist Temple, intending to rely on Zou Jiang's experience to accumulate enough strength to return for revenge personally, but now it seems there's no chance."