Chapter 269 - 265: Treasure House of the Minor Spiritual Realm (6)
Chapter 269 - 265: Treasure House of the Minor Spiritual Realm (6)
Chapter 269: Chapter 265: Treasure House of the Minor Spiritual Realm (6)
Translator: 549690339
Facing Ji Fu’s unyielding stand, Tang Zheng and Tang Fengran exchanged a glance and an understanding was established.
As partners who trained together at the First Cultivation Ground, Tang Zheng’s team and Tang Fengran’s team have encountered each other the most times and understand each other best.
The reasons these two teams had become the strongest in the Mortal Realm were simple – all six members of each team had mastered the Combined Attack Technique and Wuro Finger. Although these methods were only simplified versions of the original, they stood head and shoulders above the average mortal skills.
After exchanging a glance, the tactics of the two teams were set – they would hammer their opponents.
The six adeptly channeled their energy into the Tongtian Domination Scroll — initiating the Wind Attack. Six pure white palm strikes merged into two spiralling forces carrying a whistling sound, bombarding Ji Fu’s team.
Looking at Tang Clan’s Wind Attack Thrice, Xu Lao Ying was impressed, praising, “The Tang Clan’s mortal-level Combined Attack Technique is truly extraordinary!”
He suddenly understood the confidence of Tang Luo, realizing that the Tang Clan’s mortal-level Combined Attack Technique surpassed expectations and could even compete with the sacred ground techniques.
Because ordinary mortal-level Combined Attack Techniques caused a spiritual injury no more than two thousand points, the simple combination of multiplying them didn’t allow the mortal Spirit Art to show a stronger qualitative change, especially this kind of aerial palm strike.
However, the Tang Clan’s Combined Attack Technique has an unusual cultivation route, and when it was released from the body, it brought along a spiraling force. This spiral force existed slightly enhancing the power, but when it tangled with two other homogenous and same-origin Spirit Arts, it produced a strange variation.
Three Spirit Arts that wanted to merge were colliding due to the spiral force and could not merge. Usually, this sort of collision would cause all three spiritual powers to have consumption, but the magic of the Wind Attack Thrice is that this energy loss was locked at the spiral center, forming a more pure spiritual energy, accelerating the rest of the three forces forward.
This is like adding a drill bit to the spiral force, making this mortal-level Combined Attack Technique reach the standard of a transcendent mortal-level killing move, with spiritual injury surpassing four thousand points, and also containing penetrating properties. Purely in terms of spiritual injury, the sacred ground’s mortal-level Combined Attack Techniques couldn’t do better. In Xu Lao Ying’s view, Tang Luo’s reliance was indeed this extremely powerful mortal-level Combined Attack Technique. It was a pity that his cousin knew too little about the Slaughter Immortal Army formation, and Xu Lao Ying felt a pang of remorse in his heart.
Because sometimes you lose, not because you’re not strong enough, but because the victor is stronger!
Facing the combined attack techniques that nearly simultaneously came from left and right, the five young men of the Ji family changed formation in the blink of an eye, shifting from a two front three back formation to a one front four back formation, with the four at the back placing their hands on Ji Ming’s back, a weak silver light radiating from their palms.
Standing at the front, Ji Ming seemed to have been filled with divine power, his whole body erupted in a brilliant silver light, particularly his arms where the five divine runes shone dazzlingly making them hard to look at directly. He stretched out his palms directly towards the two sweeping combined attack techniques.
An extremely bright silver light appeared in his palms, morphing into two silver shields. The Wind Attack Thrice seemed to be attracted and crashed heavily into the two silver shields, the spiral force that could penetrate mountains and rocks was not able to destroy these spiritual power shields. With the support of the four men, Ji Ming was able to stand strong against the huge force of the Wind Attack Thrice, which possessed the killing potency of a transcendent mortal-level technique.
Seeing the excellent performance of Ji Ming’s team, a triumphant smile played on Ji Fu’s face, because he knew, as long as they could withstand these two combined attacks, there would be no suspense in the battle.
Due to the mortal realm martial artist’s own spirit power level, the time to recover energy is long. It would take at least ten breaths to once again launch a Spirit Art after using up the combined attack technique, otherwise the fragile meridians simply couldn’t bear the continuous pouring of spiritual power.
Even if the martial artists of the Tang Clan with their mortal-level abilities could manage to use left-hand to launch another combined attack technique, for Ji Ming and others, it would simply mean changing the block, and then it would be time to show off the youngsters of the Slaughter Immortal Army.
Not only Ji Fu thought this way, even Xu Lao Ying thought the same. He felt that the contest was over when Ji Ming’s team had blocked the two combined attacks, and his cousin should have shown an expression of great shock. But he had not expected that Tang Luo would appear calm as water, as if he had anticipated this scene.
“Could there be a follow-up move?” Xu Lao Ying wondered, looking carefully at the field.
The two Tang Clan’s teams that had just released their combined attack technique scattered, the six started encircling Ji Ming’s team, seemingly intending to siege them.
Having blocked the two Wind Attack Thrice, Ji Ming just scornfully smiled at their actions, stepped back while Ji Yue from the far right and Ji Zhao from the far left almost simultaneously took two steps forward. The Slaughter Immortal Army’s formation changed to a front two and back three formation, and as soon as the formation was established, ten short spears emitting silver light appeared in the hands of the five. They were hurled towards Tang Zheng and others who were coming to encircle them. This was the Slaughter Immortal Army’s Deer Repulsion Spear Formation!
Tang Xing, Tang Man, Tang Ya, Tang Zhen each had one short spear coming at them, while the oldest, Tang Zheng and Tang Fengran, were confronted with three silver short spears, zooming towards them with a piercing sound.
They had been eager to carry out a siege, but unexpectedly encountered flying spears, which was a novel experience for Tang Zheng and others, but they were not flustered.
Because in their left hands, they each held a simplified Wuro Finger. They closed the distance in order to maximize the killing power of the Wuro Finger. As for these few thin short spears, they simply didn’t take them seriously!
All six simultaneously thrust their left hands forward, the Wind Attack power wrapped around the three fingers shot out. The eruption of the white spiral, again surprised Ji Fu.
“Impossible!” exclaimed Ji Fu in shock, he couldn’t believe that these kids could actually undertake a combined attack technique all by themselves!
Although the spiral power in front of him inflicted a spiritual injury just under two thousand points, it did indeed exceed the peak of the Mortal Realm Spirit Art and reached the standard of a transcendent Mortal Spirit Art.
The white mini-tornado mercilessly shattered the silver short spears, continued forward with a whistling wind sound and attacked Ji Ming’s team. Faced with six transcendent Mortal Realm Spirit Arts, the five young men of the Ji family were left with no choice but to die.
But the soldiers of the Slaughter Immortal Army, regardless of what situation they fall into, will never abandon their belief to fight. However, the six Spirit Arts, while they could overwhelm their bodies, they couldn’t crush their will to fight!
Ji He and Ji Zai quietly took a step back as they generated a concentrated silver light in their hands. On the other hand, Ji Ming, Ji Yue, Ji Zhao advanced fearlessly, forming two mini-shields with their hands, and charged at the Wuro Finger.
Facing the raging tornado, the silver shield didn’t last a second before it was shattered. The momentum of the Wuro Finger didn’t lessen, it continued to penetrate them.
The arms of Ji Ming, Ji Yue, Ji Zhao shined with the unique silver spiritual pattern of the Undying Battle Body, but it couldn’t protect them at all. The violent force twisted their double arms like twisted pastries.
The clattering sound represented their every bone in their arms turned into fragments, the Wuro Finger that smashed the silver shield and twisted their arms continued its spiralling force, sent the three spinning and flying out..