Chapter 822: Chapter One Hundred and Sixteen: The Grandmaster Struggles to Protect

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Although Duan Longshu’s words were vague, the two Grandmasters, who had lived for over a hundred years, were shrewd enough to know that it must have been this youngster who provoked first; otherwise, Tang Luo would not have resorted to the “Soul-Burning Blood Curse” and tried to perish together with his adversary.

Upon seeing the spherical soul behind Tang Luo, the two of them couldn’t help but recall the secret technique combination known as “All Beings Are Equal.” They had originally thought it was a mere jest that could only manifest on the phantom body, but now that they literally saw this mystical legend appear in the real world, they could not bring themselves to laugh at all.

Given Tang Luo’s physical pinnacle that could stir wind and thunder with a fist, and his body imbued with Two Ambiguity Innate Qi, the spiritual sword forged from the soul after one burned all life’s spiritual power and blood must be terrifyingly formidable.

Did it truly take such a grand spectacle to exterminate a group of warriors whose cultivation was merely beyond the mortal realm? The two Grandmasters were clear as day in their hearts, this spectacle was not prepared for these youngsters. This Tang Luo, he was using this combination to tell all sects that the Tang Clan of Longxi might not be the strongest, but it certainly had the strength and valor to face mutual destruction without hesitation.

Faced with warriors who were willing to lay their lives on the line at any moment, the reputation of their sacred place might not hold much sway anymore. The two Grandmasters were hesitant to speak rashly and were pondering their next move when they heard Tang Luo laugh and jeer lightly.

“Duan Longshu, you’re not a child anymore. As the legitimate eldest son of the Young Palace Master of the Evil King Palace, you certainly have the qualifications to accept a challenge on behalf of the Evil King Palace. How could that be a joke?” Tang Luo said indifferently, “It’s just that I wonder how many Grandmasters the Evil King Palace has who would be willing to die generously for the Duan Family.”

Fear filled Duan Longshu’s eyes. He couldn’t understand how what was essentially a joke to flaunt power had escalated into a conflict between two great forces. If every person in Fierce Realm of Tang Clan practiced a set known as “Commoner’s Wrath,” then even if the Evil King Palace eventually prevailed, it would be a pyrrhic victory. Moreover, the forces lying in wait outside Evil King City would certainly not miss the opportunity to kick them while they were down.

If the Evil King Palace fell, he dared not imagine into what treacherous state the Duan Family would plummet. The Evil King Palace and Tang Clan of Longxi absolutely must not go to war. He knew, however, that a warrior who had already invoked the “Soul-Burning Blood Curse” and wished to die together with his enemy was not someone who could be stopped on a whim. Yet, if the disciples of the Evil King Palace were all slaughtered here, no matter how much he didn’t want the two powers to go to war, he wouldn’t be able to prevent the spread of hatred.

Longshu, once again sacrificing his blood, finally struggled free from the pressure of the soul. Without even time to wipe the blood from his mouth, he pleaded to the two Grandmasters, “Save me, Grandmasters,

Grandmasters could even respond, Tang Luo added, “In my soul domain, not even a Grandmaster can save you.

to the sun hanging high, radiated dazzling light, and the endless overpowering Power of Truth slowly enveloped everyone from the Evil King Palace. The deathly aura so close at hand was

Saint Mountain were about to intervene and stall this Power of Truth, they were expelled from the domain and

willing to offer carts

indescribable regret, Duan Longshu closed his eyes

breath, two breaths, the Power of Truth, which should have crushed everyone from the Evil King Palace, unexpectedly dissipated, and the

his eyes to find that the dazzling spherical soul, like the proud sun, had disappeared, and Tang Luo, who

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word when out of the corner of his eye he saw a hand approaching

“Smack, smack, smack!”

Luo slapped Duan Longshu’s left cheek three times and spoke indifferently, “Since you know to admit your fault, why put on an act just now? Fine, I, on behalf of the Longxi Alliance, accept

hit his face, feeling

Palace, seeing their senior brother

bowed to the two Grandmasters who had appeared again, “I apologize for any offense

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