The Most Powerful Bodyguard

Chapter 1411: I Just Hope You Show Up

Chapter 1411: Chapter 1411: I Just Hope You Show Up

Because he knows very well that with Blood Slaughter’s strength, even if he cannot defeat the two Void Realm cultivators who are madly burning their bloodline cultivation immediately, he can achieve final victory by merely exhausting them over time.

Thus, at this moment, dealing with Yang Yan is undoubtedly a perfect opportunity.

Boom boom boom!

Yang Yan’s attacks were relentless; those Void Spirit Star cultivators struck by his power didn’t even have the chance to scream, all obliterated in both form and spirit.

However, as time passed, Yang Yan’s speed gradually slowed down, and the force of his attacks also reduced accordingly.

"Yang Yan, go die for me!"

Mo Tianxing realized that the time had come, and a low roar suddenly echoed.

He understood that, at this moment, the hearts and minds of the Void Spirit Star cultivators were already shaken, their fighting spirit collapsed by the disappearance of the previous rift.

In this battle, they had become an isolated force, with no chance of escape from death.

However, to Mo Tianxing, they still had utility value.

That previous roar was not intended to attack Yang Yan but to inspire the confidence of the Void Spirit Star cultivators who had lost their courage and were waiting to be harvested by Yang Yan.

For him, the longer Yang Yan lasts, the higher his success rate in defeating Yang Yan in one fell swoop.

Sure enough, his roar successfully ignited the fighting spirit of the Void Spirit Star cultivators.

At the same time, Mo Tianxing’s Soul Power fluctuated violently, and blue flames rose on the surface.

His eyes flashed with insane killing intent, as he recklessly burned his soul!

In an instant, his aura broke through the Half-Step Void Realm, becoming a Void Realm cultivator.

His speed increased dramatically, crashing into the fighting cultivators before him indiscriminately, turning them into blood mist, charging straight towards Yang Yan.

At this moment, Yang Yan could audibly hear his roar but did not heed it, continuing to frantically weave through the army of Void Spirit Star cultivators.

Because he knew very well that the potency within him could ultimately only last for so long; while he could still fight, he would kill as many as he could.

Facing Yang Yan’s frantic slaughter, the cultivators ahead evaded one by one, either dissipating into starry light from the Star Power, or having their blood drained by Bloodline Power, turning into dried corpses...

Just then, witnessing Yang Yan’s increasingly slow speed, what originally could directly turn into blood mist now merely left a gruesome wound, Mo Tianxing with blood in his heart suddenly appeared behind Yang Yan.

His face was ferocious, his eyes burning with flames stared at Yang Yan fiercely.

His soul fluctuated violently, flickering faintly.

Then, blue light burst forth, transforming into a blue ocean behind him.

But within this ocean suddenly shone mottled light shadows, seven-colored halos spreading mysteriously, unexpectedly suffused with seven-colored poison!

This poison is extraordinary; it was accidentally acquired when he sought breakthrough to the Void Realm in the past.

The poison penetrates the soul, impossible to extract, enough to turn Void Realm cultivators into pus.

Nine lives and one death at that time, fortunately, he was refined by a Bloodline Totem, turning misfortune into blessing, gaining a desperate capital within the soul!

"Yang Yan, it all ends here, die!" Mo Tianxing’s face twisted in anger as he stepped forward, reaching out his right hand.

In an instant, the blue ocean behind him emitted a shocking wave, detaching from behind him.

Seen from afar, it was like a water curtain connecting heaven and earth, rushing towards the starry sky.

The roaring sound shook the entire Land of Ten Thousand Tombs, and with Mo Tianxing’s grasp, the water curtain fell forward, enveloping Yang Yan.

At the moment it descended, cold light appeared suddenly in Yang Yan’s eyes, and the Immortal Piercing Spear in his hand shook violently, its spearhead’s blood flashing mysteriously.

"A weapon stained with Immortal Blood, if held by a Void Realm cultivator, I might fear it a bit, but you, who are less than Void Realm, holding it, are facing the end of your strength; you’re simply courting death!"

Mo Tianxing snorted coldly and stepped forward, merging with the blue water curtain as it fell towards Yang Yan.

The Immortal Piercing Spear emitted bursts of light, Immortal Power concentrated at its spearhead, trembling intensely.

Boom!

In an instant, this Immortal Power clashed with the water curtain, under the sound of a loud bang, the Immortal Power transformed into a pure white Giant Dragon during the collision.

This Giant Dragon was incomparably noble, majestic in aura, exuding rich Immortal Qi, directly opening its huge mouth towards the water curtain to devour.

The seven-colored poison within the water curtain continuously merged into the Giant Dragon, staining it with mottled colors.

This poison seemed to meet its nemesis, as the mottled color on the Giant Dragon did not last long but began to gradually fade, eventually vanishing as if it had never appeared.

Upon seeing this, Mo Tianxing’s face changed drastically, muttering to himself: "Immortal Power! This weapon still has Immortal Power?! Could it be... that immortal is not dead yet!"

He had coexisted with this seven-colored poison for many years, and to use it, he conducted in-depth research.

In the end, he accidentally discovered that it was only Immortal Power that could counter this poison in an ancient ruins.

Once touched, it would collapse instantly, without any resistance at all.

Though it is lengthy in description, all of this happened within an instant.

The water curtain collapsed utterly under the destruction of the Giant Dragon formed by Immortal Qi.

And the Giant Dragon formed by Immortal Power, after breaking the water curtain, devoured towards Mo Tianxing.

However, the distance between both parties was too close, rendering Mo Tianxing unable to dodge once the Dragon arrived.

Ah—

With a scream of agony, Mo Tianxing’s Primordial Spirit was forcibly torn in half by the Giant Dragon.

Simultaneously, a deep Immortal Mark was left on his Primordial Spirit, emitting a sizzling burning sound.

An indescribable look of terror appeared in his eyes, no longer caring about anything else, transforming into a streak of flowing light desperately fleeing, attempting to escape the attack range of the Giant Dragon.

Mo Tianxing’s earlier speculation was correct; Yang Yan had long since exhausted his Spiritual Power, already at the end of his strength.

He merely frantically activated the last of the power within him, stabbing the Immortal Piercing Spear fiercely out.

As for the result, Yang Yan was almost indifferent.

Almost simultaneously, within Yang Yan, not only his Spiritual Power drained away, but other powers also surged out.

The duration the Giant Dragon persisted was not long; just upon chasing less than a kilometer towards Mo Tianxing, it already began to disintegrate rapidly.

Mo Tianxing’s face was venomous, his voice hoarse: "Yang Yan, I want you to wish for life yet unable to die!"

Yang Yan knelt on one knee, his hands supporting his constantly trembling body, a difficult smile emerged on his face, powerless to say: "Just afraid... you won’t come!"

At this moment, Yang Yan simply couldn’t stand, but he was stubborn, defiantly staring at the opponent.

Finally, after a brief hesitation, Mo Tianxing swiftly glanced at the Blood-colored Realm where only Blood Slaughter and the last Void Realm cultivator were left in a one-on-one battle, completely abandoning the last shreds of caution.

Or rather, he knew his current situation, knowing if he waits any longer, there would be no chance at all.

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