Weapon Master

Chapter 2123 - Desiccating

"Let's go!"

Yang Yi and Bai Jia Mu shouted out at the same time. Then, they turned into two streams of light, one black and one white, which shot out in opposite directions. An opponent that was able to heavily injure Peng Zhang with a single punch was absolutely not someone they could contend against. Even if the two of them joined forces, they wouldn't even have the slightest chance of winning.

The most important thing was not to get entangled with him, but to escape as quickly as possible.

Currently, only by ensuring his own safety would he be able to contact the stronger experts in the Clear Void Sect and think of ways to get rid of this person. If the three of them were to die here, the Clear Void Dao Pavilion might not even know who the culprit was. It would be a waste for them to die here.

However, in the next moment, a bone-piercing chill emerged from the bottom of Yang Yi's heart.

A few hundred meters in front of him, that figure actually appeared again. Immediately, another massive fist shadow rapidly expanded within his line of sight. In that instant, Yang Yi felt as though he was in a state of upheaval. The surrounding space seemed to have transformed into a cage, trapping him within.

"Ha!"

In a panic, Yang Qian released an earth-shaking roar. The black sword in his hand created a terrifying black storm, tearing apart the space in the surroundings and rushing towards the fist shadow. A cold, sharp and brutal aura crazily raged in the area.

"I forgot to tell you something. The saint rank Dao Artifact you're holding was forged by me." Tang Huan said in a teasing tone.

"What?"

Yang Yi was astonished.

They had wanted to force him to reveal who had forged the saint rank Dao Artifact, but they had not expected that Tian Gong was right in front of them. At this moment, Yang Yi simply could not believe his ears. The moment he lost his senses, the black storm and Pang Shuo's fist violently collided.

"Boom —"

The sound of an explosion was deafening.

In the next moment, he felt a strange energy rush into the sword in his hand. The circulation of the dao diagram immediately stopped, and the black luster emitted from the sword also dimmed down.

The attacks from his longsword were rapidly weakening.

Yang Yi was so shocked that his soul almost left his body. He subconsciously wanted to retreat, but before he could turn all these thoughts into action, he felt a huge force rushing towards him from the front, striking his body.

"En!"

He only had time to let out a groan before he was sent flying backwards like a kite with its string cut.

An indescribable pain spread throughout his body. Yang Yi felt as if all his internal organs were crushed into fine powder, before following Peng Zhang's footsteps. Fresh blood mixed with crushed internal organs uncontrollably spewed out of his mouth.

The flesh body's injury was not the most important part. What made Yang Yi even more alarmed was that the infant within the Dantian also revealed many cracks, which were actually densely packed like a spider web. His opponent did not give him the slightest bit of leeway, and had already chased after him like a shadow.

A terrifying aura came pressing down on him, and his eyes were filled with regret and despair.

Although he could abandon her flesh body and escape to the Nascent Soul stage, with the current condition of the Dao Nascent Soul, if it were to separate from her body, it would be absolutely impossible for it to escape successfully. Facing such a powerful opponent, he had no room to escape. Fortunately, Bai Jianmu was able to escape.

Even if his soul had been destroyed, he should be able to reconstruct his body and revive him in the future. However, he did not know how many years it would be before he could restore his cultivation to such a state like this …

Got it.

Thinking of this, Yang Yi could not help but feel a little crazy.

"Gao Ling, even if this old man dies, I will not let you get away with this —" Yang Yi hissed, an extremely tyrannical aura instantly whizzing out from his Dantian, as if a volcano had suddenly erupted after countless of years of brewing, and that power seemed to possess the power to destroy the world.

He was trying to destroy his own Dao soul in the hope of inflicting serious damage to his opponent.

"An insignificant skill!"

A cold intent flashed past Tang Huan's eyes, she extended her hand out towards Yang Yi and grabbed, the majestic Heavenly Energy immediately being channeled, in an instant, as though Yang Yi's body was covered by a thick barrier.

The power that was roaring out was completely blocked and it was immediately repelled back.

Intense unwillingness and bitterness couldn't help but flash through Yang Yi's eyes when he felt the unusual activity in his surroundings. He hadn't thought that even self-detonating to injure the enemy had become an extravagant hope.

After a few breaths of time, before Yang Yi even landed on the ground, the surging power and the roaring power inside of the Dantian collided fiercely. With a "hong" sound, the Nascent Soul had already exploded, and the berserk Strength Qi tore apart the body of the lower Sky Emperor as if it was made of dried wood.

Tang Huan squinted her eyes and a ray of black light shot out immediately, landing in her palm, it was the ink black sword he had forged.

After putting the high grade saint rank dao tool into his spatial ring, Tang Huan didn't hesitate at all and immediately disappeared from his original position, reappearing on the mountain peak that had been struck to the point where only half of it remained.

The confrontation just now had only occurred in a split-second. Peng Zhang, who was sent flying by a punch, had only managed to catch his breath after his soul had been shattered into pieces.

After sensing the movement in the distance, Peng Zhang was frightened to the point where his mind trembled. He no longer had the slightest arrogance from before as he practically took out a round jade pearl that was sparkling and translucent, and was around the size of an egg.

This was a spatial artifact that could be used for long-distance teleportation.

Now that he was heavily injured, it was impossible for him to escape using normal methods. He could only have a sliver of hope if he used this spatial artifact to teleport. However, the moment the jade bead exploded and emitted a dazzling white brilliance, Peng Zhang's face had already become as pale as paper, and that hope had already turned into despair.

"You can also go to the Underworld to be a guest."

Tang Huan gave a bland laugh and directly threw out a punch. Pang Shuo's fist image descended from the sky with the force of a thunderbolt, and quickly expanded in the eyes of Peng Zhang. In less than half a blink of an eye, an earth-shattering sound rumbled under the night sky.

As the power gushed out and the Strength Qi surged out, the remaining half of the mountain range completely exploded, turning into countless motes of sand that surged out in all directions like a tidal wave. As for Peng Zhang, who was in the middle of the mountain range, he too had turned into ashes and turned into fine powder.

"Hu!"

It was also at this time that a faint white light shot out from the horizon and landed on Tang Huan's right palm, which was extended out from above. It was the "Myriad Sword Heavenly Diagram".