Chapter 390 Killing Murong Ming
Chapter 390 Killing Murong Ming
"Oh no! Wang Yintai is dead..."
Tang Yulan gritted her teeth, her face showing both anger and regret.
Ye Kang was a prodigy whom he held in the highest regard; he even staked part of the Tang family's future on Ye Kang.
But now, it's all too late.
He couldn't possibly still be alive after facing Murong Zhantie's supreme sword energy.
Tang Yulan desperately wanted to crush that bastard Murong Ming, but behind her, the Little Leopard King had already transformed into its original form, a spotted leopard pouncing fiercely, determined to fight Tang Yulan to the death.
"Damn it!"
Tang Yulan had no choice but to turn around again to avoid the little leopard king's attack.
At the same time, Fang Wuji flew over the forest and intimidated the Five-Eyed Deer King, which was lurking in the shadows.
Just as he was about to help Tang Yulan, suddenly, a sound of shattering seemed to resound in everyone's soul.
Everyone was stunned. They didn't know what the sound was and looked around blankly.
Murong Ming, still lying on the ground bleeding profusely, stared in horror at the surging sword intent above his head.
The father's sword energy had already been unleashed, but it hadn't dissipated. The sword strike, which should have obliterated all life in its path, suddenly paused for a moment.
Immediately, a martial artist's aura burst forth, as if resurrected, reborn from the ashes.
Ye Kang, his face indifferent, unleashed a burst of sword energy with a single step.
This scene shocked everyone.
"What a strange human race..." The little leopard king frowned deeply, showing great interest in Ye Kang.
Tang Yulan's expression lit up with joy: "Good lad, no wonder I value you!"
Fang Wuji was even more dumbfounded: "How is this possible! This junior took a hit from Murong Zhantie's sword energy and was actually unharmed!"
Fang Wuji's palms were trembling; this scene shook his worldview.
You should know that if it were him, and he had taken Murong Zhan Tie's sword head-on, he would have died a terrible death.
The gap between those at the Divine Sea Realm is greater and more insurmountable than that between those at the Lotus Realm.
Murong Ming continued to crawl backward, his face pale, shaking his head incessantly.
"No...no...this is impossible! Why aren't you dead yet! Why are you still alive!"
Ye Kang had no interest in answering. Just now, he had used up one of his snake-shedding immortal robes, which he had been saving for a long time.
With his legendary sword shattered and his trump cards temporarily gone, he can no longer act recklessly as he pleases.
It's all that bastard's fault!
Ye Kang reached out and snatched the Biluo Blade that had fallen to the ground into his hand. Without hesitation, he slashed at Murong Ming.
The latter had already been pierced by the True Tiger Sword Qi, leaving it with no ability to resist. If this strike landed, it would surely die!
But at crucial moments, the true strength of the major sects was once again revealed.
Three drops of essence blood emerged from Murong Ming's body, which burned using a secret technique, causing him to quickly disappear from the spot and fly into the sky.
His knife missed its mark, and Ye Kang curled his lip in disdain: "Tch."
These people with connections have endless ways to protect themselves, making them really hard to kill.
Despite feeling resentful, he didn't hesitate and quickly turned around, the Frostwood Bow appearing in his hand.
The iron arrow was nocked, and the bow was easily drawn to its full extent.
Although its grade is average, the Frostwood Bow is still a true master-level weapon!
With a thought, Ye Kang unleashed his strongest arrow.
Time flies!
"No!"
Fang Wuji roared angrily, trying to stop him.
However, given the suddenness of the event and the fleeting nature of time, those who witness it for the first time will be in a daze.
This momentary time shift allowed the iron arrow to pierce through the air just before Fang Wuji arrived.
Murong Ming, dragging his heavily injured body, had nothing but terror in his eyes.
"Hurry! Hurry! Just escape! My father will surely kill this son and wipe out the Tang family!"
A glimmer of hope appeared in his eyes, then suddenly his eyes widened, and he turned around in shock.
A powerful iron arrow shot towards him. If he were in his prime, he could have blocked the arrow without any problem, but now he was seriously injured and near death, how could he possibly resist it!
"Avoid it!"
He reminded himself of this, but at that moment, his dantian was suddenly pierced by an arrow, and excruciating pain resounded through his soul.
The Purple Mansion was frozen and shattered, and the frost energy of the Frostwood Bow continued to spread, even affecting the Divine Sea.
At this moment, Murong Ming finally realized what was happening.
This arrow was different from what I had seen; it actually carried a trace of time!
Shameless sneak attack!
Murong Ming coughed up blood again, tears streaming down his face, and his body collapsed to the ground, powerless.
He was unwilling to accept it, unwilling to accept it.
He was the number one genius of the Crimson Sword Sect, the third young person to break through to the Divine Sea realm, second only to those two monsters!
But he actually lost his life at the hands of an unknown cultivator from the Lotus Realm...
Why is that?
Murong Ming stared unwillingly at Ye Kangfei's approaching figure, his lips slightly parted as if he were cursing something.
Ye Kang kept his eyes glued to his lips, reading their movements. It seemed he was saying, "You're dead. My father will stop at nothing to avenge me..."
Suddenly!
A burst of his natal demonic fire tore at him, burning Murong Ming to ashes.
【Ding】
[Congratulations, host, on completing the mission: Kill Murong Ming]
[Task Reward: Comprehension]
"..."
Everyone watched this scene in shock, including Tang Wan, who had secretly followed Fang Wuji and then returned.
She froze in mid-air, her eyes fixed on Ye Kang's tall, wounded figure, a sight too painful to behold.
Despite the thousands of sword wounds, many bones were clearly visible, and blood filled his entire body, making it a gruesome sight.
But he remained indifferent, as if he had no idea of his injuries, and walked over to take the green bracelet off Murong Ming's arm.
That was his storage treasure, far larger and more luxurious than a storage bag.
After doing all this, he felt dizzy and almost collapsed.
At this moment, Tang Wan flew over and helped him up.
"Are you ok?"
"I can't die for the time being."
Tang Wan frowned. She wouldn't die immediately, but with such severe injuries, if left untreated, she would be close to death.
She immediately looked at Tang Yulan: "Grandpa!"
The latter naturally understood, and thus glared fiercely at the little leopard king.
"Leopard, if we continue fighting, you might not be able to escape unscathed. Today's events haven't caused you much damage to begin with, so do you still want to continue?"
The Little Leopard King also transformed back into human form, with a hint of hesitation in his expression.
At this moment, Fang Wuji spoke up: "Little Leopard King, if we continue fighting, it won't just be reinforcements from your demon race coming. Are you sure you want to launch a full-scale war at this time?"
Fang Wuji's words clearly touched on the essence of the matter.
Fighting is fine, but not for such baseless reasons.
The demon kings are still fighting amongst themselves; if they were to actually fight, their chances of winning would be slim.
He snorted coldly and said nothing more. The demonic clouds rose up and threw the heavily injured Azure Toad Lord back into the Blackwater Pool.
At the same time, he said to a distant cave engulfed in raging flames, "Lazy Bear, all this noise hasn't woken you up. Wake up! If you dare to lay a hand on Toad Lord before he recovers, I'll tear you apart alive!"
After speaking, Yao Yun left, and from the distant cave came a lazy bear howl, seemingly unconcerned.
Tang Yulan and Fang Wuji breathed a sigh of relief.
The two exchanged a glance and said at the same time, "This is a really big deal."
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