Chapter 523 - 293: Sir, Please Go to Your Death!?
Chapter 523: Chapter 293: Sir, Please Go to Your Death!?
The sky was filled with arrows, like meteors crashing to the ground, not only causing the tiles to crackle loudly, but also igniting a raging fire as they struck the windows.
And what was seen through the window into the room needed no elaboration.
Chu Qing flicked his hand, circulating his Inner Breath, causing the arrows that had entered the room to be instantly expelled.
Following this, he and Wu Qianhuan leaped out of the room, and just as they landed in the courtyard, they saw Gentle stepping out from the room as well.
Their gazes met, and Gentle slightly opened his mouth.
Wu Qianhuan felt almost too ashamed to face anyone... Fortunately, there was no need for any excuses at this moment, as the second wave of arrows rained down again.
Chu Qing’s eyes darkened, and with a flip of his palm, he swept away the rain of arrows.
At this moment, the entire Heaven-Reaching Manor was already a sea of fire.
"Who is so bold as to dare cause trouble here?"
Wu Qianhuan couldn’t help but ask.
Chu Qing contemplated:
"This answer is likely not difficult to guess."
Heaven-Reaching Manor is not like other places, as it is located within Heaven-Reaching Ridge.
In the bewildering maze of Heaven-Reaching Ridge, accurately finding Heaven-Reaching Manor is no simple task.
And the opponent resorting to such a method is clearly not acting on a whim...
They are clearly targeting Ghost Emperor Palace, or perhaps Gongyang Chou, or Gu Ling’Er.
Few would dare do such a thing in the whole world.
Either it’s a large force from the Celestial Evil Cult pressing down, or...
At this thought, the sound of figures slicing through the wind arose, and a group of black shadows descended, landing on the surrounding courtyard walls.
Among this group of black-clad individuals, one stepped out, his gaze fixed on Chu Qing, murderous intent focused at a single point, but without saying a word, he merely waved his hand, causing the surrounding black-clad individuals to simultaneously make a move.
Their movements were like rolling thunder, and there wasn’t a single weak link among them; each gesture packed immense power.
Wu Qianhuan’s expression changed drastically; speaking against his elder, any one of these vanguards may be able to fight his aged father to a standstill.
Now that all these individuals moved simultaneously, Gang Qi coalesced into a formation, with a pressure descending from the heavens, causing the entire courtyard to tremble slightly.
Crack, crack, the technique hadn’t even landed, and the walls had already cracked with fine lines.
The immense force descended like a toppled mountain towards the three with utter arrogance.
Chu Qing flipped both palms, a dragon’s roar arose, Shocking Hundred Miles followed upon his command, as an almost tangible dragon-shaped Qi shot up toward the sky.
Under the clash of two enormous forces, a thunderous roar erupted.
Woosh, woosh, woosh!!!
The roof of the entire courtyard was torn off completely by this airwave, and with one strike, the courtyard became dilapidated, like a ruin abandoned for years.
Chu Qing remained unmoved, whereas the black-clad individuals who had partnered in the strike recoiled simultaneously, with blood trickling from the corners of their mouths.
Chu Qing’s face darkened slightly...
Though he hadn’t used his full strength with this strike, the force applied was considerable.
Yet the result was not a single person was killed, only struck so hard blood emerged from the corners of their mouths.
"This seems to be a battle formation!"
Wu Qianhuan spoke softly.
Gentle then remarked:
"Third brother, their breaths are linked together..."
Battle formation, linked breaths!?
"I see!"
Chu Qing was immediately enlightened; each of these individuals was an extraordinary fighter, and with dozens of them striking at once, their combined force can coalesce at a single point.
Which resulted in the recent confrontation, Chu Qing facing the sum of dozens of individuals’ Inner Strength.
Similarly, the force Chu Qing exerted was distributed among each of them... Were they on their own, the force would be enough to break their bones and crush them.
But the collective bearing of the force and their use of the Force Dissipation Technique alleviated the pressure.
Ultimately, the lethal force did only cause blood to ooze from the corners of their mouths...
Meanwhile, the leader on the opposing side uttered a succinct command:
"Change formation, attack!"
Immediately the black-clad individuals changed positions, one at the front, with two behind, followed by three, then five, and finally eight... Layer after layer of shadows stacked to form a triangle-like shape.
Then all of them leaped forward, using the lead individual as the ’tip’, directly ’thrusting’ toward Chu Qing.
Chu Qing’s eyes flashed; with this posture, the group linked everyone’s Inner Breath, ultimately concentrating it in the lead individual’s body.
This person’s strike would certainly be earth-shattering.
Chu Qing’s thoughts shifted rapidly, as wind and cloud arose beneath his feet, and a cold aura spread from him like a vortex, extending in all directions.
The air began to freeze inch by inch, but the final Cold Aura gathered on Chu Qing’s fists.
At the same time, the lead individual in that large triangle opened his arms in a bow-pulling stance, the Fist Momentum gathered, with an obscure and indescribable feeling.
Chu Qing was familiar with this punch.
Within Ghost God Gorge, he once saw experts under Prince Qi exhibit the Soldier Path Killing Fist, which bears a six to seven resemblance to the Fist Momentum of this person.
Are they members of the Celestial Evil Cult!?
With this thought, the long-accumulated punch was launched.
This punch was accompanied by a burst of cold air.
With Chu Qing’s punch as the genesis, ice cones and spikes sprouted obliquely upward from the ground where the punch passed through, the tremendous force converging to one single point, clashing precisely with the person at the tip of the large triangle.