Chapter 1541 - 601: Even Heavenly-grade Spiritual Artifacts Are Considered Trash

Chapter 1541: Chapter 601: Even Heavenly-grade Spiritual Artifacts Are Considered Trash

The explosion power of a Heavenly-grade Spiritual Artifact is no less than that of some second or third-tier martial arts.

The destructive power was extraordinary, as it instantly annihilated that wisp of black cauldron breath from Dongfang Liuli, achieving mutual destruction.

Having lost another finger of cauldron breath, Dongfang Liuli was struck hard. She had spent over a hundred years cultivating this Ten-finger Cauldron Breath and yet, in just one day, she had lost two fingers. This blow was not insignificant.

Dongfang Liuli was trembling with anger, glaring viciously at the man who appeared out of nowhere, looking more beautiful than a woman!

"Small Divine Power Realm, overestimating oneself."

Upon seeing Bo Qing’s cultivation level, Dongfang Liuli sighed in slight relief.

The opponent was merely at the Small Divine Power Realm, and Dongfang Liuli knew full well the power of her cauldron breath.

Even with using the self-detonation of a Heavenly-grade Spiritual Artifact, halting a finger of cauldron breath was only a temporary measure. A martial artist at the Small Divine Power Realm, no matter how wealthy, could possess only so many Heavenly-grade Spiritual Artifacts.

Dongfang Liuli sneered twice, her gaze falling on Bo Qing’s face.

This man did indeed have a beautiful facade; among the men Dongfang Liuli had seen, only Di Shen compared to Bo Qing in appearance.

She curled her lips, casting a seductive glance.

"Are you also from the Huangquan Team? If you are willing to hand over those two little things, I might consider sparing your life and letting you join the Liu Guang Team. How about it? In Liu Guang, which is a fourth-tier team, you can fully showcase your talents."

Upon seeing Dongfang Liuli’s demeanor, Little Zhiyo and Little Wuya simultaneously made a gagging gesture in unison.

"Ugly freak, save it. The vice captain only likes our boss. With that ghostly appearance of yours, he wouldn’t want you even if you paid him."

Hearing this, Dongfang Liuli, yet another who fancied Ye Lingyue, her gaze instantly grew cold.

Another one who fancied Ye Lingyue. What kind of unspeakable seductive tricks does that woman have? These men were bewitched, orbiting around her.

One Di Shen wasn’t enough, and now another one like this!

Bo Qing, however, curled his lips and spat out a few words.

"Where’s all this bullshit coming from? Let’s fight."

That single sentence successfully infuriated Dongfang Liuli.

"Since that’s the case, you all can go on your way together."

Whoosh, whoosh—

With a face change faster than flipping a book, Dongfang Liuli flexed her fingers, and those cold, all-pervasive black cauldron breaths coalesced, dashing towards Bo Qing and the other two.

Bo Qing protected Little Wuya and Little Zhiyo behind him; he showed no trace of panic.

In his hands, he swiftly threw several Spiritual Artifacts.

Bang, bang, bang—

Again, three sounds that blocked the black cauldron breath accurately and without error.

The shockwave of the simultaneous explosion of three Spiritual Artifacts forced Dongfang Liuli to step back several paces without being affected.

The expression on her ugly face at this moment could no longer be described as surprised.

Three pieces!

Another three Heavenly-grade Spiritual Artifacts!

Where did this person get so many Spiritual Artifacts!

Moreover, judging by his throwing posture, he was extremely adept; the throwing technique was fast and decisive.

The way he threw them didn’t look like throwing Heavenly-grade Spiritual Artifacts but like throwing garbage.

Even Little Zhiyo and Little Wuya, protected behind Bo Qing, couldn’t help but feel a pang of heartache seeing Bo Qing squander four Heavenly-grade Spiritual Artifacts.

The vice captain is too wasteful!

"Continue!"

Bo Qing didn’t even furrow his brow.

On the other side, Dongfang Liuli had already lost four fingers of cauldron breath. She hesitated for a moment but immediately comforted herself.

Four Heavenly-grade Spiritual Artifacts must already be the entirety. She didn’t believe the opponent had more Spiritual Artifacts; even direct descendants of noble families couldn’t possibly carry so many Spiritual Artifacts at once.

Dongfang Liuli remembered clearly that there were absolutely no Outer World Families with the surname Bo in the Ancient Nine Provinces.

Upon thinking of this, Dongfang Liuli’s murderous intent surged again.

She changed her finger technique, and the two-finger cauldron breath surrounding her body shot out like lightning, merging together into a more astonishingly powerful stream, as thick as two fingers.

That cauldron breath left a long trail of afterimages, aiming straight for the center of Bo Qing’s eyebrows. As soon as the merged cauldron breath was released, Dongfang Liuli made another hand gesture, and another two-finger cauldron breath merged again.

In total, it’s four fingers of cauldron breath. Dongfang Liuli was desperate. She sneered coldly in her heart, as if, with the surname Bo, you have more Heavenly-grade Spiritual Artifacts.

Little did she know, Dongfang Liuli was wrong again!

Bo Qing flicked his sleeve, and in one go, released another five or six Heavenly-grade Spiritual Artifacts. This time, all the Spiritual Artifacts were thrown at one piece of black cauldron breath.

Another deafening roar. Watching two more fingers of cauldron breath being bombarded and destroyed by Bo Qing, not to mention heartache, Dongfang Liuli even had a death wish.

At this moment, Bo Qing paused his hand from fetching Spiritual Artifacts, frowning slightly.

This subtle movement made Dongfang Liuli overjoyed.

No more! This guy finally ran out of Spiritual Artifacts.

After smashing seven or eight Spiritual Artifacts in succession, he must finally be out of ammunition and supplies.

"Out of Heavenly-grade garbage, fine, let’s use Demigod-grade."

Bo Qing patted around and uttered a sentence that almost made Dongfang Liuli and even Little Zhiyo and Little Wuya explode.

Heavenly-grade garbage?

Emotionally, those few pieces he threw before were all trash!

Bo Qing, as if performing magic, threw out a Spiritual Artifact again and, without hurrying, retrieved a Demigod-stage defensive Spiritual Artifact, placing it before the three of them.

This Spiritual Artifact glittered, seemingly carrying a faint divine power.

There was a booming sound, and the explosion of the astonishing Demigod Artifact was truly impressive this time.

The enormous river valley was instantly blasted into a pit several hundred feet deep.

Dongfang Liuli was blown into tattered clothes, covered in dirt, and fell into the river.

Madman, madman!

Dongfang Liuli was genuinely angry to the point of spitting blood.

How could there be someone so casually self-detonating a Demigod-stage Spiritual Artifact?

Even Dongfang Liuli, as a disciple of the Divine Realm Fang Immortal and the proprietress of Liu Guang Pavilion, only possessed one symbolic Sub-God Artifact.

Shaken by the powerful self-detonation of the Demigod-stage Spiritual Artifact, Dongfang Liuli’s internal organs almost shifted. She barely managed to catch hold of a floating log, clinging onto it like an old dog.

Her eyes were full of disbelief.

Ten-finger Cauldron Breath, her Ten-finger Cauldron Breath, cultivated for a hundred years, was directly destroyed by the self-detonation of the opponent’s Spiritual Artifacts, wiping out seven fingers of cauldron breath.

Even more terrifying was that the opponent still had an endless supply of Demigod-stage Spiritual Artifacts.

At this moment, Dongfang Liuli no longer dared to sacrifice her remaining three fingers of cauldron breath to fight.

She had only one thought—run, escape quickly, get as far away from this human "Spiritual Artifact Self-Destruction Body" as possible.

Dongfang Liuli gathered her energy, even daring not to retract the one finger of cauldron breath inside Tang Tiansong, and fled in a stagger.