c125: 95: The ’Nine Mysteries’ Emerges (Part 2)

Chapter 125: Chapter 95: The ’Nine Mysteries’ Emerges (Part 2) This scene was not part of the plan.

He turned his head to look at the Chaotic God Saber beside him, and heard a voice seeming to emerge from the chaos.

The sound was ethereal, as if it came from the ninth heaven, causing Luo Cheng’s Inner Breath to gradually stir.

He picked up the teacup, sipped the tea, suppressing the ripple and the faint dizziness in his head, wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and continued to watch coldly.

Whoosh!

The wind from a finger strike flew past, and the expert from the Righteous Alliance instantly had four bloody marks on his chest.

His figure involuntarily retreated, and when he looked up at the black-robed man, fear was already showing in his eyes.

"What kind of monster is this?"

Chen Shihong was trapped in the chaos, unable to extricate himself.

Facing the black-robed man alone, he had several near-death experiences, luckily the chaos brought many others to help contain the situation.

This black-robed man fought recklessly, with no regard for his own life, focusing only on a desperate battle.

Logically, with such a fighting style, this person should have died long ago.

But he stubbornly refused to die...

Even with a body full of scars, even when his body was barely intact, he retained his combat ability, his Inner Power undiminished.

This was not like a human at all... sometimes his movements made people feel he was a mere puppet.

At this moment, the black-robed figure was hunched, bending low with drooping arms.

Black blood flowed between the five fingers of his left hand, while sticky threads of blood stretched from the wound on his right wrist.

In a sudden movement, he spread his arms, his body spinning, his legs skimming the ground, seemingly making no effort, more like being dragged.

His arms stirred up gusts of fierce wind, his one mangled hand and the other fractured wrist launching a fierce assault!

Retreat!

The expert from the Righteous Alliance thought to himself, he no longer wanted to entangle with this monster.

He had lost his courage.

He could face a normal expert, even unafraid of death.

But facing such an indestructible monster, the more he fought, the more despair filled his heart.

However, there was sudden sharp pain in his right leg, reminding him that it was already injured before, making him stagger as he retreated.

He fell to the ground.

"Not good!!"

His heart turned empty, suddenly looking up, he saw an exposed skeletal hand coming at him, blocking the blue sky from his view.

He was going to die!

This thought arose, and a huge force suddenly came from behind.

He instinctively turned his head and saw that the Cyan Robe Swordsman had somehow made his way through the crowd.

He was flying straight in the direction of the man.

Just as he was about to collide with him, the immense force suddenly disappeared.

Then the force shifted, making him bypass the Cyan Robe Swordsman, landing on the ground beside him.

The swordsman had one hand on his saber handle, his eyes lifted, gazing at the black-robed figure.

"Young hero... be careful!"

The expert from the Righteous Alliance couldn’t help but remind.

Though he knew it was this swordsman who had cut off this black-robed man’s hand earlier.

But to the black-robed man, losing an arm was of no consequence.

Chu Qing glanced at the expert from the Righteous Alliance, then looked at Dong Xingzhi, and sighed softly:

"Everyone’s dead, why persist?"

Dong Xingzhi’s body suddenly froze, Chu Qing felt some surprise, thinking he still had awareness.

But unexpectedly, in the next moment, he suddenly looked up and roared, emitting beast-like howls.

These sounds spread in all directions, the expert from the Righteous Alliance, right behind Chu Qing, bore the brunt.

In an instant, blood flowed from his seven orifices, his eyes turned red.

Meanwhile, those around who heard the sound, some spat blood, dying instantly.

Others felt the world spinning, malice sprouting from their hearts, wishing to cut down everything.

Chu Qing lifted his gaze, the Mingyu Scripture circulating within him, while this sound was frightening, it did not affect him at all.

In the next moment, the saber flashed.

With a flicker, Chu Qing had already passed by Dong Xingzhi.