My Sect Leader is the Greatest

Chapter 121 - 115: You Want to Take on a Nation Alone?

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Chapter 121: Chapter 115: You Want to Take on a Nation Alone?

As a generation’s God Catcher was smashed into the ground by the young Daoist holding his head, forming a terrifying crater, his flesh and blood were a mangled mess. With this strike, the Qi Power piercing through those five fingers directly shocked Wan Qingtao’s brain and echoed into his internal organs. Although the powerful Life Force of the Great Innate Realm prevented him from dying on the spot, he didn’t even have the strength to crawl up. He could only lie with his face pressed against the dirt, opening his blood-blurred eyes to cast a difficult, peripheral glance at the tall young figure standing not far away.

He thought, "Doom is upon our Zhao Country..." This was the last thought of a generation’s God Catcher before passing out. After a brief flicker, his eyes closed weakly and tightly.

The gazes of the numerous Capital City experts watching this battle twitched violently at this moment, their minds involuntarily overwhelmed. They murmured in shock, "In just three moves, he beat the Great Innate Realm God Catcher Wan Qingtao to the brink of death! This Dao Yi New Sect Leader... Could it be that he is already invincible at the Great Innate Level?" Otherwise, how could he so easily sweep through and suppress an enemy of the same level?

Almost ninety percent of the people in this Capital City knew how formidable and terrifying God Catcher Wan Qingtao was. Anyone below the Great Innate Realm would feel their hearts pound with fear just by catching a glimpse of this God Catcher from afar. That was the instinctive suppression the Great Innate Realm exerted on any Martial Artist below the Innate. It was an innate aura and momentum.

But now, looking at this result, they realized the truth. They looked in horror at the handsome young figure standing alone over the ruined crater. "It’s not that the God Catcher wasn’t strong enough, but because... This Dao Yi New Sect Leader is terrifyingly tyrannical!"

WHOOSH!

The more than a thousand Golden Iron Cavalry now looked as if facing a deadly foe as Chen Sha turned his gaze toward them. Even though they numbered in the thousands and the young Sect Leader was but one man, an absurd feeling sprouted in their hearts that a thousand men were robbed of their momentum by a single person. The Golden Iron Cavalry exchanged glances, their eyes full of fear. Even the warhorses beneath them neighed restlessly. If not for the riders suppressing them, these horses would have immediately panicked and stampeded.

Up on the roof beams, Yuu Miaolian was still at a stalemate with the other two Grandmasters using the Qi Stealing Technique. The Grandmaster Realm was, after all, vastly superior to a standard Grandmaster. True Qi filled their entire bodies. Even though she was also at the Grandmaster Level, absorbing the Power of eight Grandmasters hadn’t been too difficult, but rapidly stealing the Power of two Grandmasters was not so easy.

But she saw that the Sect Leader below had already easily subdued that Capital City God Catcher. Her heart surged with emotion as she thought, "Since I’ve received Junior Brother Sect Leader’s cultivation, allowing me to possess the Power of a First-Grade Innate, how can I embarrass him and the sect here?" She immediately formed the thought of ending the battle quickly.

A ripple of light flashed in her eyes. Aiming at Nie Zhengfeng, whose palms and weapon were stuck to the black spherical True Qi outside her body, she dropped half her defenses and thrust a palm out like a spear. The palm light glowed purple, as if she held a small Taiyang in her hand, and struck directly onto Nie Zhengfeng’s body.

BANG!

This ’Great Purple Sun Palm Power’ of Dao Yi Mountain carried a crackling scent as it pierced through the air. It was a Palm Power that made True Qi as scorching as the purple light of the Taiyang. After slapping onto Nie Zhengfeng, it instantly burned a palm-shaped mark into his chest.

"Pfft..." Taking this palm, Nie Zhengfeng spat out a mouthful of blood, but a cold glint flashed in his eyes. He didn’t seem to have suffered severe injuries.

Yuu Miaolian looked in shock, only feeling a piercing pain radiating from her palm after the strike. When she looked again at Nie Zhengfeng’s chest where his clothes had burned away, it was actually protected by a First Layer of hooked Soft Armor. She immediately shouted in shock and anger, "It’s the Soft Hedgehog Armor the Sect Leader gifted to Liting, and you’re actually wearing it! Shameless scoundrel, take it off!"

When Zhang Liting descended the mountain back then, Chen Sha had personally gifted him such a suit of Protective Soft Armor. Later, after Yuu Miaolian descended the mountain, Zhang Liting had also told her that thanks to this Soft Armor gifted by the Sect Leader, it had blocked hidden arrows for him several times. Yuu Miaolian knew that since Zhang Liting was locked in the Celestial Prison by the Ministry of Justice, this Soft Hedgehog Armor must have fallen into the hands of the Zhao Country Court. But she never expected that Nie Zhengfeng would claim it as his own.

In an instant, her resentment toward the Zhao Country bureaucracy and her killing intent toward Nie Zhengfeng intertwined into a single knot, instantly spiraling out of control, stimulated by this Soft Hedgehog Armor.

SWISH!

Yuu Miaolian directly withdrew the Protective Black Qi entangling the two Grandmasters. Channeling the tenth level of suction from the Qi Stealing Technique, she charged solely at Nie Zhengfeng!

SWOOSH SWOOSH SWOOSH!

Nie Zhengfeng only felt that his body, which was already bogged down as if in a quagmire, unexpectedly became even heavier. Furthermore, his feet uncontrollably slid toward Yuu Miaolian. Incessantly alarmed, he shouted and used all his strength to sweep the large spear in his hands straight at her!

Meanwhile, after Yuu Miaolian withdrew her True Qi suppression on the Imperial City Master Tan Xuanyi on the other side, this Director felt as if he had been granted a grand pardon. In less than half a cup of tea’s time, more than half of his forty years of Vajra Primordial Qi had actually been sucked away by Yuu Miaolian. If this stalemate continued, it was highly likely that his Power would be completely crippled. He had originally been preparing to grit his teeth and sever his own arm just to preserve his foundation. He hadn’t expected that Yuu Miaolian, seemingly provoked by Nie Zhengfeng, would charge solely at Nie Zhengfeng with boundless killing intent.

WHOOSH!

Having found an opportunity to escape, Tan Xuanyi immediately didn’t dare to get close to Yuu Miaolian again. He turned around and shouted at the sky, "Loose your arrows immediately!"

Simultaneously with this roar, his body resembled a swallow streaking across the sky, sweeping back as if returning to its nest, as he shouted:

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