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Chapter Seventy-Two: A Palm Strike From the Heavens

    

count it.”> Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate!"Why count them I would never doubt Sir Shen."Huang Yan didn't even look, just pocketed the silver note.After leaving the...The tail swept out, its scales, growing along its length, were like razor-sharp blades. With effortless ease, it cleaved every desiccated corpse caught in its path in two.

The corpse's body is split in half, and it hasn't completely died yet.

The severed body, still writhing on the ground.

A chill swept through the air, and all the desiccated corpses gnawing on him were shattered by this power.

The tendril came out of nowhere, Yinxiu couldn't dodge in time and was pierced through the shoulder by the tendril.

There was a wound there originally, although it seemed to have recovered on the surface, the inside hadn't fully grown back.

Now that it has been exposed, it can only be said to be adding insult to injury.

A palm strike came down.

The blood-red tentacles snapped, scattering a stench of blood across the ground.

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Yin Xi roared, "Are you truly determined to wage an endless war against the demonic race"

“Hungry… I'm going to eat you, now, feed me quickly…”

The sound of the blood cocoon was intermittent, but the words that came out were chilling.

As if receiving some command, the corpse's attacks became even more frenzied.

"Master, save me!"

A bloodcurdling scream came from the distance.

Only to see Su Wan'er surrounded by a large number of corpses, several tentacles wrapped around her body, and when the scales shattered, a large amount of blood gushed out.

Upon seeing this.

Yin Xi's power erupted, unleashing a powerful palm strike into the midst of the undead horde. Every corpse that stood in its path was reduced to ashes with that single blow.

Very soon.

He came to Su Wan'er's face and with another palm, he shattered the blood-colored tentacles on her body.

With the threat of the touch gone, this elder of the Eternal Alliance finally breathed a sigh of relief.

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“Thank you for saving me.”

"Charge out together."

Yin Xiu wasted no time.

With his skill, if he were at his peak, there might still be a chance to break out.

Right now, our strength is greatly depleted, and with the presence of the corpse blocking our way, it won't be easy to escape.

Although a master like Su Wan'er, who is in the late stage of her cultivation, doesn't usually have much impact, even a little bit of help at this time counts.

In the blood pool.

The blood cocoon trembled.

“Kill, kill them all—”

A chilling voice echoed, and the corpse's attacks became even more ferocious.

A multitude of bloody tentacles continuously emerged from the blood pool, surging towards Yin Xiyu and Su Wan'er.

Pfft!

Pfft!

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Even a demon's powerful physical body is powerless against the blood-colored tentacles.

Scales are broken.

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Its body was pierced.

The excruciating pain contorted Yin Xiu's face into a grotesque mask of agony.

"Sir!"

Su Wan'er's pretty face changed.

Before she could make another move, a sharp pain shot through her chest. Looking down, she saw a scaled tail protruding from her chest.

"For... why!"

She didn't understand why Yin Xiu wanted to kill her.

If you're going to kill yourself, why bother saving yourself first.

Yin Xiuxian's face contorted into a terrifying grimace: "Since there's no escape, then contribute yourself and let me regain some of my strength!"

As they were speaking.

A powerful suction force surged from the tail, and Su Wan'er felt her strength draining away frantically.

Not long after.

Then she turned into a corpse.

After absorbing Su Wan'er's power, Yin Xiu's injuries recovered somewhat, and his decadent aura became powerful.

"If you're going to kill me, then let us all die together!"

He was crazed with fury.

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A terrible power gathered on him.

Seeing the countless corpses surrounding the area, Yin Xiu dashed directly towards the blood pool.

"Ready!"

Xun Qu's face was solemn, he secretly gathered his strength, as if he could burst out with all his might at any time.

He had some injuries on him originally, but later Shen Changqing gave him some Tianyuan Pills, which also replenished quite a bit.

Upon hearing this.

Shen Changqing took out the Dragon Tiger Pill from his bosom.

He consumed two pills from the bottle, and now he has six remaining.

Six Tiger and Dragon Pills.

He swallowed it all at once.

After the medicinal herb enters the abdomen.

Shen Changqing didn't directly refine the elixir, but used his true essence to wrap it up and quietly stayed in his body, waiting for an opportunity to erupt.

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On the other side.

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Yin Xiu rushed towards the blood pool.

The Blood Cocoon seemed to sense the danger, and a multitude of tentacles shot out from it, trying to intercept the opponent.

But it didn't work.

Despite being attacked, Yin Xi remained steadfast and charged towards the pool of blood.

...very soon.

He came to the blood pool.

Next.

Yin Xiu plunged directly into the blood pool.

"Come on, let's die together!"

Boom—

The moment the other party jumped into the blood pool, a devastating force erupted with a deafening roar.

At that moment.

The blood pool shattered.

The blood cocoon, originally submerged in the blood pool, also shattered before that power.

Blood cocoon shatters.

The demons lurking within were also forced to break free, and they endured the devastating aftershock. Their scales were shattered in many places, and they let out a heart-wrenching wail.

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"It's now—"

Xun Qu roared in anger, his body bursting from the top of the building. Black energy erupted, and a rolling wave of air surged beneath his feet.

When he made his move.

Shen Changqing also made his move around the same time.

He took a step into the air, before his foot even touched the ground, a surge of true energy erupted from him, and a golden wave appeared beneath his feet.

Propelled by the impact of the gust, the falling figure rose again, then shot out like an arrow loosed from a bow.

The six Dragon-Tiger Pills, originally encased in zhenqi, were also stripped of their protection.

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The elixir melts.

Energy, at its peak, exploded within the body with a deafening roar.

In an instant.

Shen Changqing's body's explosive speed was even faster.

Originally, from the scope of the building to the pool of blood, it was roughly about a hundred meters.

But.

In a full-throttle effort, the hundred-meter distance closed in just two or three breaths' time.

"Die!"

Xun Qu glared with fury, his eyes blazing. Black energy surged within him like a tidal wave. When he unleashed a punch, the force of it shattered everything in its path.

In the face of the fist strike.

Even though it had already mitigated many of the destructive aftereffects, in an instant, it was ripped apart.

The demon at the heart of the destruction, already badly injured, sensed the terrible threat and wanted to flee.

However.

It's too late.

When the demon was trying to dodge, the fist force had already struck it.

The terrifying power erupted, and the demon let out a shrill and agonizing scream.

The body, like a cannonball, crashed heavily into the blood-soaked chasm below.

"Let me do it!"

A majestic and imposing voice boomed.

Xun Qu had just caught his breath and turned around. He saw Shen Changqing approaching, radiating a golden light, like a Buddha descending to earth.

Brilliant gold shines.

When a palm strike came down, a swastika symbol condensed in the center of the palm. As the palm force fell, the swastika symbol burned like a raging fire.

Boom—

A palm strike came down from the heavens.

Pressed down towards the Blood Pool.

Crimson Sun Palm!

After obtaining the Great Sun True Essence, the Chiyan attribute in the Chi Yang Divine Palm became even more powerful.

Before the palm strike fully landed, much of the blood in the pool evaporated into thin air.

The demon, originally fallen into the pool of blood, also revealed its form.

It looked at the falling palm strike, a shadow of death surging into its heart.

A fearsome visage, contorted with terror.

With a piercing scream, Pang Gang slammed his palm down hard.

Boom!!

A major earthquake occurred.

The surging heat billowed in all directions.

Those corpses that were originally swarming around, at this moment, seemed to have completely lost their life force and fell to the ground one after another, motionless.

The dust has settled.

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When Xun Qu looked closely, the location of the blood pool was now marked with a huge palm print, deeply embedded there.

As for the original demons and fiends, they had long since vanished without a trace, as if they had never existed at all.

Then, looking at the edge of the blood pool, Shen Changqing stood there with his eyes closed, motionless.

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"Dead!"

Xun Qu took a deep breath, his face etched with shock.

He is dead.

The demon that slaughtered the people of Luoyang City is dead.

The result was beyond his expectations.

The original plan was for the demon and the monster to fight to a standstill, then me and Shen Changqing would launch a surprise attack, aiming to severely injure the demon.

Then, relying on brute force, bit by bit, it ground that demon to death.

But—

The anticipated fierce battle did not occur.

That demon was instantly obliterated by them in a single confrontation.

Is it because the demons are too weak

Or are we just too strong

Xun Qu looked at Shen Changqing who stood there motionless. The shock in his heart had not diminished at all.

He was very clear.

The one who truly slays demons is not oneself, but the final strike from the enemy.

The power of that palm strike.

Even Xun Que, as the Guardian General, had a sense of impending doom.

If that demon were to be replaced by himself, he wouldn't have any confidence in resisting it.

That can be said.

That palm strike completely exceeded its own limits of endurance.

"Golden light!"

"Buddha!"

"If Elder Shen wasn't in the Demon Suppression Division, I'm afraid he would be coveted by the Buddhist sect!"

Xun Qu couldn't help but feel a pang of emotion.

He now had no doubts, Shen Changqing must have cultivated powerful martial arts from the Buddhist school.

In the Buddhist world, there are only two of the most powerful martial arts.

One door is the golden body of the Tathagata.

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One school is the Great Sun Sutra.

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Those two martial arts, Xun Qu had only heard about in legends, never having truly seen them.

But—

Shen Changqing's aura and state revealed just now are very similar to the top two martial arts of the Buddhist sect. When you consider his identity as the Martial Pavilion elder, everything becomes clear.

His gaze fell once more upon the figure standing by the pool of blood.

He could feel it.

The other party's aura is gradually growing stronger.

"A warrior slaying demons can hone their martial arts truth. Elder Shen slaying that demon must have reaped quite a lot, right!"

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Xun Qu's eyes held a look of envy.

The opponent's strength was already strong, and now it has become even stronger.

Unprovoked.

He thought again of the palm that had fallen from the sky, feeling only relief in his heart.

Fortunately!

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Elder Shen is one of our own.

If they were the enemy, that would be a big problem.

> to myself.Such a precious treasure.>To place something within a clan's grasp is a rare and precious thing, not readily bestowed upon disciples.If he were to achieve the state of divine perfection, th...