Chapter 385: The Final Plan

Jin Taibao revealed a look of astonishment.

This "Four Symbols Immortal-Slaying Evil Art" could already be considered one of the most tyrannical martial arts in the world; even if it could not compare to the legendary number one palm technique in the world, the "Tathagata Palm," it would not be much inferior.

The "Thunder-Rushing Style" in particular was extremely violent and possessed immense destructive power, as if a natural disaster had descended. Ever since his "Thunder-Rushing Style" reached perfection, he had been invincible, and no one could withstand it.

Yet today, it had actually been taken head-on by someone with their bare fists; it was truly inconceivable.

"You are courting death!!"

Seeing the other party's indifferent appearance at this moment, although Jin Taibao was furious in his heart, he knew this was his final opportunity, and also his best opportunity.

The other party was truly too arrogant, appearing as if they wanted to take his move without dodging or evading, effectively acting as a living target.

In this way, he could unleash his strongest move without any reservations.

Amidst his roar, the Subduing Demon Blade hissed and crackled, having gathered four different forces of wind, thunder, fire, and electricity, which were constantly intertwining and merging into one.

Swish!!

After a "long" period of gathering power, the Subduing Demon Blade was swung forward, and the blade Qi, which had combined the "Four Symbols Evil Art," slashed through the air.

The blade Qi soared into the sky and spread out in an instant; the entire sky seemed filled with the sound of rolling wind and thunder, terrifying to the soul. The ground exploded with a boom, splitting into two halves, as if this strike could cleave chaos itself apart.

It was truly soul-shaking.

This was precisely "Four Symbols Merging, Heaven and Earth Decisive Kill"!

Yu Liancheng's expression also became solemn; he raised his hand and struck out another palm, the palm force vast and long, like a continuous and endless heavenly river.

But the power of "Four Symbols Merging" was many times stronger than the "Thunder-Rushing Style" alone, and the palm force was constantly being obliterated.

Although Yu Liancheng's palm remained in a forward-pushing motion, his entire body had been pushed backward by the vast and violent force, his feet carving two deep trenches into the ground.

"Die for me, ahhhhh!!!"

Following Jin Taibao's roar, the ground beneath his feet shattered inch by inch, and his entire body's True Qi began to boil, even stirring the Heavenly Phenomenon. Before long, large swathes of ink-colored clouds surged over, the cloud layer thick and heavy, with lightning intertwining within.

Boom!!

A gale swept across the earth, and a mass of lightning poured down from the nine heavens, crashing onto Jin Taibao like a glowing waterfall.

Jin Taibao channeled the Thunder-Rushing Style, absorbing the thunder and lightning, then rapidly converting it, blasting nearly eighty percent of the lightning's power toward Yu Liancheng.

Of course, even the remaining twenty percent was terrifyingly powerful. If not for the fact that Jin Taibao's "Golden Armor Origin Art" had reached perfection, he would have been blasted to pieces in an instant, unable to even leave a corpse behind.

Rumble!!

This power of heaven and earth's thunder, combined with the power of the Four Symbols fusion, was truly too terrifying.

Yu Liancheng finally could not withstand it and let out a muffled groan. As his figure retreated rapidly, his Protective Qi Cover only lasted for two or three breaths before it collapsed with a boom, and a beam of light containing wind, fire, thunder, and electricity poured entirely onto his body.

Sizzle!

The four powers of wind, fire, thunder, and electricity surged into Yu Liancheng's acupuncture points and meridians.

The powers of wind, fire, and electricity were fine; they could not cause much damage to Yu Liancheng's tyrannical physical body and were obliterated by his formidable Qi and Blood.

But the power of the thunder was not only violent and surging but also vast and long-lasting, tearing Yu Liancheng's muscles, destroying his acupuncture points, shattering his bones, and causing fresh blood to splatter out.

In just an instant, Yu Liancheng had turned into a bloody mess. He was covered in blood from head to toe, his figure swaying unsteadily, and he was panting heavily.

"He actually hasn't died yet!"

Jin Taibao revealed an expression of disbelief.

This strike not only gathered all his strength but also utilized the power of heavenly thunder; for this person to have taken it head-on, his physical body was simply too tyrannical.

But fortunately, looking at him like this, he was also heavily injured and not far from death.

Of course, at this moment, Jin Taibao did not have the strength to kill Yu Liancheng either; his own shell had been damaged by the power of the thunder, and his True Qi had been exhausted by the previous "Four Symbols Fusion." Just standing there already required all his strength.

However, Jin Taibao was confident that Yu Liancheng would recover faster and that he had a better chance of winning.

Furthermore, he was not alone.

He imagined that General Bu En was also watching this scene from afar and would perhaps soon come to support him.

However, a scene that left Jin Taibao dumbfounded soon occurred.

"Very good, truly very strong. Is this the mystery of the 'Four Symbols Immortal-Slaying Evil Art'?"

Yu Liancheng's low and hoarse voice emerged, and then he was seen slowly straightening his body, as if a mountain were rising several hundred zhang out of thin air.

As Yu Liancheng's thoughts shifted, waves of vigorous and vast vitality surged from his dantian, connecting through his limbs and bones. His originally scarred body healed at an incredible speed, repairing the damage.

"This... this is impossible..."

Jin Taibao had never seen, let alone heard of, such a fast recovery speed.

A sense of despair could not help but rise in his heart.

No matter who it was, after exhausting their heart's blood and strength to defeat a powerful opponent, only to find the other party instantly revived at full health, they would feel this kind of despair.

And the reason Yu Liancheng was able to accomplish such a feat, besides the strength of his own flesh and blood, was also related to the vast vitality of the "Millennium Ginseng King."

Casually cleaning the dust and bloodstains from his body and putting on a set of clothes, Yu Liancheng cast his gaze toward Jin Taibao.

"Master Yu, spare my life, I am willing to..."

Just as Jin Taibao was about to beg for mercy, Yu Liancheng had already arrived in front of him in an instant, pressing a large hand onto his head and activating the Art of Absorbing Power.

Instantly, Jin Taibao's remaining "Four Symbols Immortal-Slaying Evil Art" True Qi poured madly into Yu Liancheng.

Bang!!

A moment later, Jin Taibao's head exploded like a watermelon, and his body collapsed with a boom.

"How does the taste of the Art of Absorbing Power feel? To be able to die under this master's 'casual grasp' is your greatest honor." This was likely the last sound Jin Taibao heard.

Two thin booklets had appeared in Yu Liancheng's hands; the text on the covers was exactly "Four Symbols Immortal-Slaying Evil Art" and "Golden Armor Origin Art."

Jin Taibao was sinister and vicious, and furthermore, he was from the United States, while the Luoxiu Sect was a Dongying sect that had always been quite resistant to him ascending to the position of sect leader; therefore, he dared not keep the manuals in the sect and could only carry them with him, which ended up benefiting Yu Liancheng.

Yu Liancheng casually flipped through the "Four Symbols Immortal-Slaying Evil Art," his eyes flickering as his thoughts turned rapidly.

"This martial art emphasizes communicating with the Heavenly Phenomenon and the union of Heaven and Human; my accumulation is already sufficient. Before meeting the Old Beggar, perhaps I can ascend to the Heavenly Human realm."

"So I really lost; has it finally come to this?"

Several hundred meters away, General Bu En, who had long since fled to a distance, saw his expression change and dialed the President's number: "Mr. President, we have failed; we must implement the final plan..."

Rumble, rumble!!

A moment later, the sky roared, and a bright silver bomber appeared in the high altitude thousands of meters above.