Chapter 576: Chapter Five Hundred and Seventy-Two: A Great Defeat

“Pfft.” Mi Qing laughed, “Quite young, but quite a big mouth. Let this old ancestor see if your skills are as hard as your words.”

The robe covering the elder suddenly puffed out. His shriveled skin swelled violently, expanding his figure several times over. His veins turned black under his overstretched skin, as if a dark green liquid were flowing in them. The sight was horrific.

The elder, now inflated like a pentagram, laughed freely and exploded. A green mist rushed in all directions, instantly attacking the martial artists of Tang Clan who were surrounding the chariot.

Mi Haitian of the chariot was in tears. He knew that after this move, Mi Qing would be entirely wiped out. He could not let his sacrifice be in vain. Looking at the sky filled with green mist, he fought back the tears, drove the chariot away from the path Mi Qing had provided.

Meanwhile, the response of Tang Clan’s martial artists to the sudden spread of the thick fog was timely. Twelve colossal golden palms unleashed violent winds as soon as they appeared.

Everyone knows that poison fog needs air currents to spread; they did not think the elder’s poison fog would be any different.

What they didn’t realize was that the green mist was not a gas, but a theoretical idea of ​​a poison mist, like a manifested spirit. Ordinary wind couldn’t resist it.

“Use Sky-Picking Hand to form a wall. Block the poison fog and don’t let it spread over!” The Great Elder Tang Siyuan ordered the Martial Ancestors, seeing that the poison fog was extraordinary. He dared not let it touch everyone aimlessly. Mi clan’s old offering’s strike that wiped out his soul would never be dismissed lightly.

Almost as soon as his words fell, twelve golden palms formed an unbroken wall, intending to trap the spreading fog.

deadly technique Sky-Picking Hand of the Fierce Realm of the Tang Clan was inherently offensive and defensive. When the Martial Ancestors fully applied it, it was as strong as a spiritual armor and even better in terms

combined force of twelve Martial Ancestors could not be broken even by the attack of the Fierce Realm. But facing the wave of

specifically corroding the spirit art, the invincible Sky-picking Hand’s golden palms were dissolved the moment they touched the poison mist. Several palms with less advanced cultivation were melted away. The golden wall broke instantly, and the remaining golden palms couldn’t

connected with their spirits, were broken, the Sublime Martial Ancestors let out stifled

instead of weakening, the green fog that broke through the twelve Sky-picking Hands, like gaining nourishment, accelerated again and instantaneously

the poison fog about to swallow others, several Martial Ancestors near the scene activated the Xuanji Jade.

and Sixth elder Tang Gaomin, carrying the unconscious Tang Luo, quickly

to the location of the Martial Ancestors. They only saw three rotten

green fog, the three Martial Ancestor powerhouses died before even activating the Xuanji Jade. Tang Siyuan frowned, suddenly feeling a wave of

Ancestors following him also

that the air he had inhaled from the tip of his nose was wreaking havoc in his body,

restraining powers against the poison fog, he would have passed out by

so lucky to have some Innate Qi for defense, unlike the other Martial Ancestors. The amplitude of sway of the bodies

the discomfort, and buried the bodies of the three Martial Ancestors under the ground to block the

unconscious Martial ancestors. He felt that two forces were interweaving and colliding inside them. He hurriedly summoned

it would be the greatest loss for the Tang Clan. Healing the Fierce Realm’s body is not easy compared to

Elder warned, the sixth Elder Tang Gaomin had taken Tang Luo out a hundred meters

head and said, “This poison is very powerful. It should be a high-level wood-related spiritual power. The refine

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