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Chapter 132

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The power of flesh collided directly with the power of a weapon.

A jaw-dropping scene appeared before everyone.

Ying Mo actually kicked Beimingzi’s long sword directly.

Finally, at an extremely strange angle, he sent the long sword in Beimingzi’s hand flying.

Beimingzi only felt a massive force come from the web between his thumb and index finger, followed by a numb sensation.

By the time he regained his senses, the long sword in his hand had already flown away.

It stuck straight into the ground.

The long blade kept trembling on the ground.

Ying Mo, who had done all this, had no change in his figure.

Even though Donghuang Taiyi wanted to use this opportunity to suppress Ying Mo, he found that the force in front of him was increasing rather than decreasing. **CHAPTER 298**

"I don't believe your strength is truly that powerful."

Donghuang Taiyi gritted his teeth and spat out these words.

Then, he lifted his left hand slightly, and a massive force surged out from his body once again.

Ying Mo immediately felt the massive sense of power brought by Donghuang Taiyi in front of him.

It pushed his entire body to move slightly backward.

And the cold aura lingering on Donghuang Taiyi’s palm also caused his fist to feel a bone-chilling cold.

"Hmph!"

Ying Mo snorted coldly.

His remaining hand drew a strange pattern in the air.

Just after the pattern was completed, a force seemed to erupt from it.

Donghuang Taiyi in front of him discovered this with horror.

Regardless of whether a rapid withdrawal would injure his body, he immediately retracted his power.

With a sudden withdrawal, the backlash force caused him to spit out blood.

But he also drew a line in mid-air, and an invisible barrier appeared on his body.

Just as the barrier appeared, a powerful force erupted from the pattern Ying Mo had drawn earlier.

This force was like the sword intent of a master.

It carried sharp killing intent,

and also carried a touch of coldness from being at the peak.

The powerful force attacked the barrier in front of Donghuang Taiyi.

Everyone was sent flying by this rebounding force.

Even experts like Meng Tian could not resist this force.

When Wang Jian felt this force, a look of shock appeared on his face.

Too powerful.

Who were these black-clad figures?

Why did they have such terrifying power?

Could it be that they were the people who participated in the plot to harm Young Master Mo five years ago?

Wang Jian also could not control his footsteps and retreated several steps.

He tried his best to open his eyes wide, watching every move on the scene.

The person behind him had already said:

If he could provide equivalent information, he would naturally not be stingy about exchanging information with him.

Wang Jian wanted to find information from these black-clad figures that could be exchanged with the person behind him.

Donghuang Taiyi, within the range of the attack, felt a powerful sense of threat looming over him.

Feeling that the barrier in front of him seemed on the verge of shattering,

a corresponding pattern appeared in front of him once again.

Then another barrier appeared before him.

Only after five or six layers of barriers appeared did Donghuang Taiyi slowly heave a sigh of relief.

The attack from outside was truly incomparably powerful.

The first layer of the barrier shattered directly after resisting for a while.

The second layer of the barrier also persisted, but shattered not long after.

The third layer...

The fourth layer...

Soon, only the last layer of the barrier remained in front of Donghuang Taiyi.

And he was already unable to use any more barriers.

Just as Donghuang Taiyi was preparing to unleash a powerful move to resist this attack,

the disappearance of the last layer of the barrier brought with it Ying Mo’s attack.

That was close.

This thought subconsciously appeared in Donghuang Taiyi’s mind.

He did not expect this black-clad figure to be able to resist his attack with one hand while launching an attack with the other.

Good technique.

Good strength.

Star Soul, who was pretending to be injured on the side, saw this scene,

and his brows twitched involuntarily.

He knew Donghuang Taiyi’s strength.

Deep and unfathomable,

terrifying.

But now he discovered that even Donghuang Taiyi was no match for this Ghost.

A flash of panic crossed the depths of Star Soul’s eyes.

If Donghuang Taiyi truly died here,

it would be no small trouble for their Yin-Yang School.

In the instant his eyeballs rolled,

Star Soul quickly thought of a way.

Where was this?

This was likely the entire Great Qin Imperial Palace.

In this place, naturally, no one could compare to Ying Zheng.

As long as any accident happened to Ying Zheng, others would subconsciously save him.

After Star Soul climbed up from the ground, he walked step by step toward Ying Zheng.

Perhaps because of his actions just now, the group of people around did not harbor any vigilance against him.

Ying Zheng naturally also sensed Star Soul approaching him.

His gaze swept over him indifferently before shifting away.

But Star Soul found an excellent position and stood in front of Ying Zheng in the posture of a guardian.

His posture once again caused the people around to relax their vigilance.

The position Star Soul chose was excellent because it allowed him to launch an attack on Ying Zheng the fastest.

Similarly, it was also the position from which he could support Ying Zheng the fastest.

If, in a moment, Donghuang Taiyi were truly to die at the hands of this Ghost,

... **CHAPTER 299**

Star Soul would launch an attack on Ying Zheng without hesitation.

This would create chaos to attract the Ghost’s attention, winning a chance for Donghuang Taiyi to escape.

Beimingzi’s figure moved slightly, arriving in front of Donghuang Taiyi.

Compared to Donghuang Taiyi, he had not suffered any major injuries.

Because Donghuang Taiyi’s strength was greater than his, Ying Mo’s attention was first focused on Donghuang Taiyi.

Donghuang Taiyi glanced at Beimingzi beside him.

"Calculate the possibility of our escape tonight."

His voice was very low.

Actually, this question did not need Donghuang Taiyi to ask it personally.

Every moment he was fighting the Ghost, Beimingzi was calculating this question.

And the result he calculated made him somewhat unable to believe it.

"Nine deaths, one life."

Beimingzi said these heavy words indifferently.

Upon hearing these four words, both Beimingzi and Donghuang Taiyi fell into silence.

Nine deaths, one life!

This meant that their chance of leaving here alive tonight was extremely slim.

"Even if the two of us join forces, it is still nine deaths, one life?"

After a slight silence, Donghuang Taiyi’s tone carried a hint of disbelief.

With his strength, plus the Daoist abilities,

Donghuang Taiyi himself could not think of many people in the entire Great Qin who could contend with the two of them.

Yet, Beimingzi actually gave the answer of nine deaths, one life.

Beimingzi looked at Donghuang Taiyi heavily.

When he first calculated this result, he was even more incredulous than Donghuang Taiyi.

But the subsequent three times all yielded the same result.

Beimingzi could only resign himself to fate.

A sense of sorrow arose in the hearts of both.

"Absolutely must not expose our identities."

This emotion appeared for only an instant.

Then, Donghuang Taiyi said coldly.

Both of them clearly knew

that if their identities were exposed, it would definitely not just be the two of them who died.

Beimingzi naturally also knew the severity of this matter.

His hand subconsciously felt for the poison in his pocket.

This poison was personally given to him by Donghuang Taiyi before they came.

At the time, neither of them thought this bottle of poison would come in handy.

Now it seemed that if death were truly inevitable, this bottle of poison could make them disappear from this world completely. **CHAPTER 300**

...Ding.

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