Martial Peak

Chapter 1322

Chapter 1322, Fighting An Origin Returning Realm Master

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Facing the full might of an Origin Realm master, Yang Kai was naturally affected and his body froze in place. At the same time, a barrage of attacks was rapidly approaching as Wang Yu Han and the other Saint Kings had taken advantage of this opening to act. These Martial Skills and artifact attacks each contained frightening power and seemed intent on killing Yang Kai on the spot.

As long as Yang Kai died, the two women behind him would pose no threat.

With this wave of attacks closing in, Yang Kai’s thoughts made the Purple Shield appear in his hand. The shield’s two attributes burst out and, in a flash, a small sandstorm formed around Yang Kai’s trio, completely shielding their bodies!

A loud noise rang out as the wave of attacks impacted the sandstorm, but none of them were able to penetrate its defences and they were all quickly swallowed up and disappeared.

Seeing this, Wang Yu Han’s expression went cold. In Grand Burial Valley, he had seen Yang Kai use this Origin Grade High-Rank shield artifact and realized how extraordinary it was, but now that he had personally attacked it, he further understood how outstanding its defensive capabilities were.

With such a defensive artifact, as long as the cultivator wielding it didn’t run out of Saint Qi, it would be impossible for the few Saint Kings here to break through its defences. It could be said that wrapped in this sandstorm, Yang Kai and his companions were invincible.

“Excellent!” The old man surnamed Wang’s eyes flashed as a look of greed filled his face, excitedly declaring, “This old master wants that artifact!”

As he spoke, he condensed a huge palm from his Saint Qi and stretched out his hand to grab towards the spot where Yang Kai stood, its five fingers appearing as imposing as mountains, like it could grasp the entire world.

At the same time, an almost imperceptible golden light suddenly flew out from the sandstorm and quickly transformed into several golden threads that began cutting through the air.

The huge Saint Qi palm condensed by Manager Wang lasted less than a breath before it was chopped to pieces by these Golden Threads, disappearing along with them in the next instant.

Before Wang Yu Han and the Saint Kings beside him could react though, these Golden Threads reappeared in front of them and wove together to form a massive net that threatened to engulf them.

“Be careful!” The old man surnamed Wang hurriedly warned as he concentrated his Shi towards these golden threads.

threads seemed completely unaffected by his Shi and instead began cutting it apart before

to remember something in the next moment and called out in horror, “Demon Blood Thread! This is the Demon Blood Thread

origin of this golden thread, but according to what he knew,

as it was one of the few

in the sandstorm called out indifferently. Flicking his finger, which was connected to his Golden Thread,

the same time, Yang Kai sent out a faint signal with his Divine Sense, seemingly

face, they knew that this Golden Thread was extremely

disrupting their concentration and movements for a moment and causing them to

sound rang out as the Golden Threads flickered back and forth before they

Han included, stood motionless,

man surnamed Wang cried

on his face, but before he could finish

the same fate as Wang Yu Han, all of them shattering like broken mirrors, their

Saint King Realm cultivator

rich bloody smell

man surnamed Wang stood in place, staring at the spot where Wang Yu Han had been killed, his eyes flashing with rage as he saw the neatly severed

not accept

made Manager Wang wonder if he was seeing some kind of illusion as he simply couldn’t believe his eyes.

to disperse the sandstorm shielding him, revealing himself again. Shooting a disdainful glance over

his Saint Qi bursting out as a thick

yellow bell appeared in Manager Wang’s hand. This yellow bell was small enough to fit

Realm master, but in order to deal with him, a Second-Order Saint King, he had actually summoned such a powerful artifact.

sound penetrating directly into Yang Kai’s

Soul Burying Bell against a Saint King before, so you should feel honoured to die

time the bell’s sound rang in Yang Kai’s ear, his heartbeat accelerated. This ringing was quite strange and irregular, and after the second ring Yang Kai could already feel a sharp pain in his chest,

Wang was not young, and although age did not have much relation to cultivation, over a long life one would naturally gain

forcibly suppressed the pain in his heart while simultaneously summoning his Hundred Mountains Picture. In the next instant,

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