Urban Supreme Wild Son-in-Law War God-Chapter 662: Like to Launch Sneak Attacks?
"As long as one is tainted by this Forbidden Technique, even a Saint would perish on the spot!"
Mizutetsu Tenyu said arrogantly.
Upon hearing Mizutetsu Tenyu's words, Ye Ling's eyes grew increasingly fierce, and a bloodthirsty chill flickered in their depths.
"Are you sure?" Ye Ling grinned and said.
"Heh, of course I'm sure! Even some veteran Saints can't withstand it, let alone a mere nobody like you."
Mizutetsu Tenyu shook his head, looking completely certain.
Then, with a single gesture from Mizutetsu Tenyu's hand, a blood mist cluster, as large as a millstone and crimson in color, whooshed towards Ye Ling.
"Sizzle, sizzle, sizzle!"
The blood mist cluster sped along with a whoosh, making the space around it crack and pop.
A smug smile spread increasingly across Mizutetsu Tenyu's face—Ye Ling was merely an early-stage Saint in his eyes, no different from a chicken or a dog!
Once enveloped by this blood mist cluster, Ye Ling would surely turn to ash.
Moreover, Mizutetsu Tenyu paid special attention to Ye Ling's reaction — within his blood mist, no matter how hard Ye Ling struggled, it would be futile!
Ye Ling's face twisted ferociously as he watched the incoming blood mist cluster, the rage in his eyes growing even more frenzied. He clenched his hand and the Snow Drinking Blade appeared in his grip.
Six layers of blade intent whooshed out from within him, and strands of resplendent golden light revolved around Ye Ling's body.
Ye Ling flicked his wrist ever so slightly, and the Snow Drinking Blade instantly flew from his hands, soaring into the sky.
"Whoosh!"
The Snow Drinking Blade traced a brilliant arc, directly cleaving through the crimson blood mist cluster in midair.
Instantly, strands of crimson mist exploded outward, dispersing in all directions.
Sharp, piercing sounds filled the air as the crimson mist, as if encountering its nemesis, dissipated and vanished without a trace.
Seeing this scene, Mizutetsu Tenyu's face changed drastically — how could this be possible?
How could an early-stage Saint withstand his Forbidden Technique?
"This is impossible! How can a mere Saint withstand my Forbidden Technique!"
"Impossible! You couldn't possibly withstand it; it's impossible!"
Mizutetsu Tenyu cried out in disbelief, his face full of shock.
Ye Ling wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, a cold smile on his face as he leapt forward, charging at Mizutetsu Tenyu once more.
"Humph, courting death!"
Mizutetsu Tenyu's face darkened, power once again roaring within him as strands of blood mist reemerged over his palms.
"Whoosh!"
The next moment, the blood mist cluster transformed into a blood python, baring its fangs as it struck at Ye Ling, reaching his side in the blink of an eye.
Seeing the ferocious and terrifying appearance of the blood python, Ye Ling's pupils suddenly contracted, and he leaped away, escaping the blood python's attack range.
However, just as Ye Ling dodged the blood python's strike, a whistling sound approached from behind, and his face instantly paled. His toes tapped the ground, and he explosively darted to the side.
A pebble shot through the air; Ye Ling's eyes showed shock as he swiftly moved laterally, narrowly avoiding the projectile.
"Bang!"
A stone smashed into the ground where Ye Ling had just been standing, and the bluestone slabs there had actually collapsed into pieces, with stone chips flying and dust rising!
Seeing this scene, Ye Ling couldn't help but feel alarmed inside. If he hadn't reacted quickly just now, he feared his head would have been 'relocated'!
"Heh, so the people of the Suiche family like hiding in the shadows and launching surprise attacks? How utterly shameless!"
Ye Ling said with a cold laugh, his voice dripping with sarcasm towards Suiche Tianxiong.
Upon hearing Ye Ling's taunts, Suiche Tianxiong's complexion turned ashen with rage. Gritting his teeth and glaring at Ye Ling, he bellowed, "You little bastard, you're asking for death!"
Having said that, Suiche Tianxiong's body flickered, and in the span of a single breath, he had already charged directly toward Ye Ling.
"Swish!"
A scarlet column of blood shot out. Suiche Tianxiong reached out and grabbed the column of blood in his palm, and with a flick, it instantly transformed into a giant cylindrical object about tens of meters long.
The giant cylindrical object quivered intensely in the void, with terrifying fluctuations erupting from within, striking fear into the hearts of those who felt them.
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"Crush him!"
Immediately after, Suiche Tianxiong hurled the enormous cylindrical object in his hand into the void, with streaks of blood radiance flashing continuously.
"Buzz buzz buzz!"
The void trembled, and within the void, the blood pillar gradually formed into numerous fierce and monstrous demon patterns, each containing an incredibly terrifying destructive power.
"Ninjutsu, Ghost Shadow Escape!"
Suddenly, Suiche Tianxiong pointed with his finger and muttered an incantation under his breath.
In an instant, he stomped his foot, and an almost suffocating force exploded forth instantly. His entire body vanished from its original position.
At the same time, the massive blood pillar erupted, carrying an immensely formidable tearing force, as it thunderously swept toward the direction where Ye Ling stood.
The horrifying force of the blood pillar caused the surrounding void to collapse directly, an extreme terror.
For some reason, Ye Ling felt incredibly insignificant before this blood pillar, as tiny as an ant.
"Such tremendous power, I didn't expect Suiche Tianxiong's martial skill to be this fearsome!"
Ye Ling's heart raced as his eyes sparkled with awe. Such strength was indeed mighty, truly worthy of being a top contender in Wo Country!
The destructive power carried by the blood pillar caused Ye Ling's heart to pound wildly without cessation.
Ye Ling's thoughts shifted, and streams of pure and incomparable energy surged crazily through the meridians in his body into his right arm. Then, the Snow Drinking Blade in his hand suddenly burst forth with a blinding golden glow.
Ye Ling took a deep breath, then rapidly moved his steps in succession, as powerful and dominant Spiritual Energy flowed directly from his body.
In an instant, the muscles in Ye Ling's entire body seemed filled with strength, his power soaring!
Ye Ling, like a cannonball, shot ghost-like towards the blood pillar.
With a step, light emanated from under his feet, ripples continuously spreading beneath him, and Ye Ling's figure eerily appeared before the enormous blood pillar!
"Swish!"
The Snow Drinking Blade swung down in a straightforward strike, colliding unceremoniously with the blood pillar.
In a flash, Ye Ling felt as if the Snow Drinking Blade had struck an indestructible wall. The incredibly sharp Snow Drinking Blade even seemed to have sliced through the blood pillar.
However, the blood pillar merely trembled within itself for a moment and wasn't shattered by Ye Ling's sword at all!