Chapter 611: Divine Goose Snatch of the Martial Weapon

"Little poisonous insect, the palm strike you just landed on me was extraordinary."

"What is your name?"

The Strong Martial's entire face was covered in cracks, like a porcelain figure that had been shattered and glued back together; he was nearing exhaustion.

Mutilated corpses fell from the air like rain, splashing juices everywhere, while even more crumbling Poison Martial artists wailed and fled.

With just a single strike, thousands of Poison Martial artists perished, and the rest were terrified; this was merely the final blow from a dying Second Heaven Strong Martial.

Zhou You stepped forward upon hearing him speak, but a female Poison Martial artist beside him said, "Don't go, he wants to drag you down with him."

"It's no trouble!"

Zhou You walked two steps and stopped, "Under the Master's seat, Du Yan Lu Zhigang."

"So you are Lu Zhigang. Does this nickname come from the fact that you originally practiced Yanxing Quan?"

"If we are talking about the origins of Yanxing Quan, I could be considered the ancestor of your ancestors, what a pity!"

Every time the Strong Martial spoke, he coughed violently, the cracks on his face and body grew thicker and wider, and drops of golden blood fell to the ground.

He suddenly leaped into the air, his body exploding in mid-air, his skin, flesh, and bones all transforming into a torrent.

This torrent carried a determination of no return, submerging the area where Lu Zhigang was located.

A moment later, the dust settled, and Zhou You's hand held a pair of golden, claw-shaped weapons... the Divine Goose Snatch.

A panel notification sounded in his ear:

"Trial Project (Seven-Star), Slay the Master Du Taiyue. A certain Strong Martial saw through your ambition in his final moments, determined that you have the aptitude of a Strong Martial, and that Du Taiyue would surely not tolerate you, so he condensed his entire body of blood and bone into a Strong Martial Golden Body weapon to assist you in slaying your master and avenging him."

Lu Zhigang held the pair of Divine Goose Snatch, feeling moved in his heart; such vision, determination, and means, he was truly worthy of being a Strong Martial.

Yet such a person, in the end, was like a lamp going out when a man dies, becoming a sacrifice in this battle.

Lu Zhigang exerted force through his arms, the Divine Goose Snatch swept out two arcs of golden light, and the severed limbs on the ground were instantly pulverized into meat paste.

Ah! Screams traveled from nearby to far away; quite a few Poison Martial artists were actually hiding in the shadows, peeking, harboring thoughts of picking up scraps.

Now, swept away by his move, those feigning death or hiding in the dark were all cut in half or decapitated, becoming truly dead.

This pair of Divine Goose Snatch was of pure texture, crafted entirely from a Strong Martial Golden Body.

What was even more difficult was that the Strong Martial had integrated his own fist techniques into them, providing a power bonus when used with avian-style fist arts.

In other words, even after his death, he was still calculating against Lu Zhigang, attempting to pull him onto the righteous path.

"You have good intentions; Du Taiyue shall surely die by this object."

Lu Zhigang put the Divine Goose Snatch into his Storage Pocket, patted the dust off his body, and looked up at the sky.

Du Taiyue had killed two people in a row, his fierce flames arrogant, looking down on the surroundings, "Who else among you is coming to die?"

"Du Taiyue, do you really think we have no way to deal with you!"

Chi Ri Qianli's eyeballs were bloodshot, "You killed three of my Strong Martials; if I do not kill you today, I, Chi Ri Qianli, swear I am no man."

As things had developed to this point, the Thousand Faces Hall side could be said to have suffered heavy losses; don't look at the Ten Thousand Poisons Secret Workshop littered with corpses, with thousands of casualties.

But those lost were all small fry, while they had truly lost three Strong Martials.

The loss of high-end combat power caused the Thousand Faces Hall side to quickly fall into a dangerous situation.

"Everyone, if this thief is not eliminated, those of us who have shown our faces today will never have a day of peace."

Chi Ri Qianli said fiercely; with Du Taiyue's vicious and vengeful nature, he would not let the attacking Martial Experts go.

"That's right, Du Taiyue must die."

Gai Xianlu was in the best spirits, holding Great Medicine in his mouth, the poison gas could not get near his body, avoiding many traps.

The few remaining Strong Martials reached a consensus to join forces to annihilate Du Taiyue and divide the several Medicine Fields of the Ten Thousand Poisons Secret Workshop. Afterward, the Thousand Faces Hall would provide funds to compensate them for their losses in this battle.

"Nine Heavens Bright Moon, shining over ten thousand miles."

Amidst Chi Ri Qianli's shouts, a moon wheel rose from his palm, rotating and cutting along his fist path, causing the surrounding air to shatter.

Seeing this moon wheel, Du Taiyue's copper pupils contracted violently, "Calamity Charm Treasure."

"Not bad, it is indeed a Calamity Charm Treasure, more than enough to deal with you."

This moon wheel was shockingly a divine weapon fused with the remains of a Calamity Charm, far above a Latent Charm Treasure.

And a Calamity Charm was at the very least at the level of a Strong Martial Fifth Heaven, which meant this moon wheel could sever Du Taiyue's physical defense.

Chi Ri Qianli waved the moon wheel, and under the guidance of his fist technique, the moon wheel smashed toward the back of Du Taiyue's neck.

The blade, sharp as a new moon, tore through the Poison Qi protection, pressing down so hard that Du Taiyue's hair stood on end and blood seeped from his pores.

It was too sharp; this moon wheel was sharp to the point that ordinary mortals would be blinded just looking at it! "Taiyue Poison Nest, eat my third palm!"

Hearing these words, caution arose in Chi Ri Qianli's heart; the opponent was about to unleash a finishing move.

Originally, for Du Taiyue to unleash a finishing move, he had to carry the Nine Insects with him, making him bloated and bulky, inconvenient to move.

However, the opponent now had the Taiyue Poison Nest, carrying the Nine Insects with him, coming and going like the wind, unleashing high-power finishing moves with ease.

It was equivalent to mastering the lethality of the Strong Martial Fourth Heaven level while skipping a rank.

As long as the poison power of the Nine Insects was not exhausted, theoretically, Du Taiyue could continuously unleash Poison Pet palm power finishing moves.

"Fei Ju, Hui Ru, assist me in joining palms."

The Taiyue Poison Nest opened, and two more Nine Insects flew out, respectively a bee-scorpion monster insect flapping its wings, and a round, plump toad covered in poisonous thorns.

Huan Yong and Ying Sha had expended too much poison power and took the opportunity to drill into the Poison Nest to recuperate and wait for the next round of battle.

Two more palms were struck out, the lethality of the Nine Insects Poison Spirit Profound Art pushed to the extreme.

The poison gas in the air was attracted by the palm power, actually transforming like smoke and dust into various lifelike scorpions, poisonous snakes, and so on.

The two palms flew out, crossing each other, then merged into one palm, stacking and colliding with the incoming spinning moon wheel.

The sharp moon wheel was like hacking into a palm cast from steel.

The roaring sound was like the firmament splitting open; within a radius of ten miles, the swamp boiled as if being cooked, countless poisonous insects died suddenly, and the Poison Martial artists had blood flowing from their ears, looking like walking corpses.

A draw!

The Moon Wheel swept past the Poison Palm, spinning back, and the two palms struck by Du Taiyue ultimately dissipated as well because the poison power of the two insects was exhausted.

Sizzle, sizzle, sizzle! As the Moon Wheel returned, Chi Riqianli dared not catch it, spitting out a bright pearl that rolled around it; the surface of the pearl was covered in black mist, drawing the concentrated poisonous energy away from the surface of the divine weapon.

"Chi Riqianli, I still have five Nine Insects left to unleash, but how much strength do you have left to drive this Moon Wheel a few more times?"

As soon as Du Taiyue finished speaking, he raised a palm, and another insect flew out from the Taiyue Poison Nest: Qihei.

The appearance of Qihei was a centipede with seven skull heads, its hundred feet and thousand limbs all being ghastly white bone spurs.

After the fifth palm was struck, Gai Xianlu and the other two Strong Martial experts joined forces, risking half their lives, and finally managed to barely block this Poison Palm that had been elevated to the power of the Strong Martial Fourth Heaven.

"Gulp!"

Gai Xianlu swallowed his saliva and discovered with terror that the Great Medicine had already been digested; in order to block this palm, he had overdrawn his remaining medicinal power, and if he took another palm, he would surely die.

"Haha, take a few more of my palms!"

Du Taiyue laughed wildly without stopping; the Taiyue Poison Nest still had four Nine Insects waiting in ease, and the previously used Huanyong and Yingsha had also recovered more than eighty percent, allowing him to continuously strike out Poison Palms of the beyond-warning realm.

Not far away, Lu Zhigang exhaled; the timing was about right, and it was time to use his final move.

(End of chapter)