Chapter 647 - 355: Miscalculation
Chapter 647: Chapter 355: Miscalculation
The response to Chu Qing was a spear thrust coming directly at him!
The force of the spear was immense and fierce, clearly showing that during the time Chu Qing and Prince Mei were engaged, his inner strength had recovered significantly.
Now, the attack unleashed was a full-powered strike!
For in their eyes, this was the best opportunity to kill Chu Qing.
No one else knew just how profound Prince Mei’s inner power was, but they were well aware.
To be able to battle and defeat this top-ranked member of the Twelve Saint Kings, Chu Qing must have paid a tremendous price!
This much could be deduced just by glancing at their battlefield.
Countless craters large and small were scattered everywhere, the ground was shattered, and Chu Qing’s move, [Tearing Heaven and Clouds], swept energy across hundreds of feet, everything in its path, whether trees or boulders, split in two.
The overwhelming momentum was beyond what a human could produce.
The trees severed at the waist, the chunks of shattered boulders, and the raging inferno unleashed by Chu Qing that still burned were all evidence of how much was exhausted in this battle.
They didn’t know precisely how strong Chu Qing was or how deep his inner strength went, but clearly, this was the weakest point of Chu Qing they had witnessed from the start of the fighting until now.
Thus there were no words, giving Chu Qing no chance.
[Blood Eagle Celestial Strike Thirteen Transformations], a mighty spear shadow erupted forth, the spearhead sharp like a hawk, unstoppable.
[Hundred Battle Killing Sword] followed closely, the massive blood-red sword shadow had broken unexpectedly at some point.
The broken sword reached to the sky, its grim aura circulating between heaven and earth.
This was [Hundred Battle Killing Sword]’s most desperate move, [Breaking the Boats].
Only with breaking the boats could the broken sword be stained with blood!
A spear and a sword, carrying endless might, swiftly closed in on Chu Qing.
Though the spear and sword had not yet reached him, the overwhelming power had already caused flying sand and rocks around, disturbing the tranquility of heaven and earth.
Under this raging wind, Chu Qing’s figure seemed a bit fragile, his long hair disheveled by the wind, yet his eyes remained calm.
Until those eyes were veiled by gray mist and no one could see what lay beneath.
Silence!
His figure completely hidden in the mist, leaving behind only silence.
The silence seemed to last merely a breath, yet felt like it spanned centuries.
A flicker of flame red emerged indistinctly from the gray mist.
Soon, like an unstoppable torrent, with a thunderous roar, wild flames surged skyward, blossoming like a lotus!
Yet people still couldn’t see clearly what was happening within the flames.
Until someone broke through the fire, rushing forward!
But upon closer inspection, it turned out not to be a single figure... but two.
Chu Qing’s hand was clutching Prince Xiao’s neck, dragging him across the ground.
The ground exploding repeatedly wherever they went, Prince Xiao’s body shook uncontrollably, blood flowing freely from his seven orifices.
Yet he gritted his teeth, with veins bulging on his forehead, trying to fight Chu Qing.
But it was all in vain!
Bang!!!!
With a loud crash, Prince Xiao, dragged by Chu Qing, finally collided with a giant boulder.
The boulder, with Prince Xiao at its center, spread out in spider-web-like cracks, presenting an eerie sight.
Blood trickled from the corners of Prince Xiao’s mouth, disbelief still in his eyes:
"This is impossible..."
He had miscalculated...
He thought after the battle with Prince Mei, Chu Qing was like a candle in the wind.
Little did he know Chu Qing’s [Nine Chapters of Divine Jade] fused the Mingyu Skill and Nine Yang Divine Skill, with the Great Shift of Heaven and Earth as its core, channeling Yin and Yang Qi.
Achieving the most exquisite and mysterious balance in the world.
With inexhaustible inner strength, even if he faced hundreds or thousands of such battles, his inner strength would not deplete in the slightest.
It’s no exaggeration to say... unless dead, Chu Qing would always remain at his peak!
"What are you still doubting?"
In Chu Qing’s gaze was little emotional fluctuation:
"Your dark clouds have no effect on me..."
Prince Xiao slowly raised his palms, pressing down with them, and lightning flashed between.
But with a crunch, the newly manifested lightning disappeared without a trace.
His hands fell limply, his head turned to the side, his neck twisted by Chu Qing, dead on the spot.
Just then, two figures stumbled out from within the flames; it was that spear and sword.
Only they didn’t look in good shape.
Moments ago, they attacked Chu Qing using their fiercest and strongest techniques.
Yet unexpectedly, even with the cover of gray mist, Chu Qing still completely broke through.
Finally swept by flames, by the time they regained their senses, Prince Xiao was nowhere to be seen.
Now looking out, they saw Chu Qing had disposed of the lifeless Prince Xiao, tossing him casually to the ground... rage filled their eyes:
"You actually killed another Prince!
"What crime should you be charged with!!!"
The swordsman shouted angrily.
Chu Qing laughed:
"What are you talking about? The Great Qian Dynasty has been extinct for so many years... still talking about crimes?"
As he spoke, a flash of light suddenly flickered in his mind.
Wait... something seems off here...
But before Chu Qing could figure it out, those two charged at him again.
Perhaps because two princes had been successively killed by Chu Qing.
This time, they attacked with a determination to die, their inner breath pushed to the utmost, using every bit of strength to its fullest extent.