Chapter 948
The icy-cold saber shadow hissed as it crossed the Ninth Heaven!
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Xue Lingtian stood amidst the storm with a bloodied face and a pair of eyes brimming with madness and determination .
This move was his best . He had placed all of his energy into it without regarding the consequences .
This was also the best he could do for his Junior Brother .
The blade light seemed capable of piercing all the sharp aura . Even Xia Yong was forced to move .
“Not bad . ”
Xia Yong nodded but subsequently extended his hands to reveal the dry and somewhat yellowed skin on his palms . Two strange powers were fusing on his palms .
One was a raging and scorching power while the other was calm and stately .
The two distinctive powers were perfectly combined in Xia Yong’s palms .
“Open!”
Xia Yong struck at the Void in front of him .
This move sent tremor down the whole world and the cracked space began to rapidly spread .
Before Xue Lingtian’s strong blade light could get close to Xia Yong, a giant palm print that harbored two distinct powers appeared out of thin air . The palm print that seemed to harbor all the force of the world struck the blade light .
“Boom!”
A fierce roar sounded, accompanied by a horrifying power that spread in all directions .
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Xue Lingtian, who stood in the core of this power, felt his hands shaking . Then, at the next moment, his saber was instantly flung away .
“Scram!”
Xia Yong waved his sleeves and his horrible power immediately formed a huge palm print that bombarded Xue Lingtian .
Xue Lingtian trembled violently as he coughed up blood thrice . His body was thrown backward like a cannonball being fired .
“Senior Brother!” Jian Wushuang was shocked .
“I’m sorry, Junior Brother… I tried my best…” When Xue Lingtian’s sad laughter reached Jian Wushuang’s ears, he saw the former’s body crashing onto a heap of rubble . For a moment, there was no vitality coming from Xue Lingtian .
Rage swept Jian Wushuang .
Before he could dwell on it, however, he saw an elegant figure dressed in a white robe appearing in front of him .
“Leng Rushuang,” he said, a little stunned .
White airflow wrapped Leng Rushuang’s entire body and she emitted a freezing aura . This was the consequence of the complete unraveling of the seal in her body .
“I’ll never allow anyone to hurt him!”
Her voice carried unprecedented firmness and determination . The white airflow bounced on her right hand like white flames but these flames were freezing cold .
When Xia Yong had seriously injured Xue Lingtian and once again pounced on Jian Wushuang, Leng Rushuang’s eyes glinted as she unleashed her freezing aura .
“Die!”
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Following her scream, the white airflow around her condensed into an adult-sized white flame in the shape of a sword . It flew out as soon as it took shape .
The sword left a trail of white sprays as it made a sudden appearance in front of Xia Yong .
Xia Yong could feel the terrifying freezing aura of the sword as it aimed for him . He swung his dry and yellow palms and blocked the sword with his perfectly-fused twin powers .
“Boom!”
The sword snapped into two, leaking a mass of white flames .
“What?”
When Xia Yong looked at his right palm, he could see a hint of whiteness on it . More importantly, the speck of whiteness was rapidly spreading all over his palm at an incredible speed .
“What a horrible poison . ”
Though he was shocked, he quickly gathered himself and shook his palms . His twin powers then charged toward the white area and took only a short moment to disperse it .
Leng Rushuang’s Icy Heart Poison was indeed dreadful and could be considered the top poison through the ages . However, Xia Yong was a Celestial Master . He could still dispell the little amount of it with ease .
“You’re Emperor Leng’s daughter?” Xia Yong was cold and brusque . “You should’ve married Xia Mang . Since he’s now dead, you should join him in the afterlife . ”
Xia Yong wasn’t at all concerned about the fact that she was Emperor Leng’s daughter .
He gripped his right hand, once again melding the two distinct powers . He made another move all of a sudden .
It was even more powerful this time!
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“Stop, Leng Rushuang! Retreat now!”
“Now!”
Jian Wushuang wasn’t far behind her and began shouting at her like a madman when he noticed Xia Yong’s killing intent .
However, there was a touch of determination on Leng Rushuang’s pretty face .
She heard Jian Wushuang’s warning but had no intention of retreating .
After all, Jian Wushuang was… not far behind her .
“Buzz!” The endless white airflow took the shape of a light cocoon around her .
“Bang!”
Xia Yong landed a palm attack on the white light cocoon and his horrible power instantly erupted .
The white light cocoon managed to put a resistance due to its uncommon power but it was fleeting .
“Crack!”
The light cocoon cracked open to reveal Leng Rushuang . Xia Yong’s powerful palm print continued to charge ahead and ended up hitting her directly .
“Jian Wushuang!” Leng Rushuang uttered a shrill scream . “Run!”
“Boom!”
Xia Yong’s palm landed on Leng Rushuang .
She felt a jolt running through her body and coughed up blood, the blood staining her white robe and beautiful hair .
She fell down like a kite that was cut loose . On her way down, she turned ever so slightly to look in Jian Wushuang’s direction and opened her mouth a little .
She didn’t make any sound and merely mouthed the words .
Jian Wushuang could read her lips as she mouthed the words: “I don’t regret it!”
He watched her body fall down in the Void with an empty gaze until he read her lips .
“Boom!” It felt as if thousands of thunderbolts struck his mind .
His expression immediately turned crazed .
“Arghhhhh!”
“Xia Yong, I’m going to kill you!” Jian Wushuang’s eyes turned bloody as his hair danced crazily around his head . He let out a bellow that could tear apart the Ninth Heaven and destroy the firmament .
This bellow contained his madness and wrath . It contained his determination to avenge his loved ones even if it meant destroying the world and sacrificing everything including his life .
This was the most furious bellow Jian Wushuang had made since he was born . His sorrow and rage were so apparent in his voice that it was enough to make the world tremble .
This time, Jian Wushuang was truly seething in anger .