I Can See Your Combat Power
Chapter 1520 - Chapter 1520 Chapter 21 Tang Siyuans Choice

Chapter 1520: Chapter 21: Tang Siyuan’s Choice Chapter 1520: Chapter 21: Tang Siyuan’s Choice “Hmm?”

Ye Qingcang, already contemplating his next move, was startled awake by the clash between Tang Siyuan and Chi Donglai in the sky, his expression changing slightly.

The infamous lord of Xiong Ya Mansion, Chi Donglai, was pierced through the chest by a single golden flash of light.

The devilish behemoth, showing signs of defeat, displayed not a hint of the desperate courage to fight to the death. Glancing at the bloody hole in his chest, he didn’t even utter harsh words but quickly increased the distance between them and activated the Xuanji Jade to flee.

Despite being the side with the advantage of resting and waiting for the enemy to tire, the balance of peak fighting strength was first broken by a band of weary troops. The combat power that Tang Siyuan was now demonstrating caused Ye Qingcang to frown deeply.

Tang Siyuan did not interfere with the pinnacle battle as expected but instead moved through the battle formation where the two Martial Ancestors met for a trial of strength. Each flash of golden light perfectly executed either a kill or an assist. His solo addition to the fight was as effective as several peak fighters joining forces.

The originally precarious Tang Clan’s side reversed their losing momentum and flattened the incremental advantage painstakingly established by several volleys of concentrated attacks.

Several more streaks of golden light sliced through the battlefield, with the experts of Xiong Ya Mansion being the first to falter. Nobody wanted to directly face this kind of Spirit Art capable of annihilating the Fierce Realm.

The Bounty Hunters were in collaboration with the Commerce Alliance, not there to throw their lives away.

Many shrewd hunters discreetly began to retreat, hoping to wait until Tang Siyuan’s Spiritual Power was drained before moving in.

However, with too many clever fighters, the battle formation could no longer hold steady.

The Martial Ancestors of the Tang Clan, whose morale was soaring, expanded their triumphs once again and converted their advantage into a winning position.

Even though the Bounty Guild had more people and better equipment, they were chased around helplessly.

The masters of the Bounty Guild fled in humiliation, yet no one thought about turning back.

Ye Qingcang turned an ashen hue as the expected victory in the encirclement turned out this way.

The experts from the Blood Tower, who had been watching the battle from above, were full of praise.

“What a pity for such an unparalleled warrior.”

Bone Taoist Feng You was the first to lament, “Turning an ordinary Extreme Mang Finger into this, if he could join the Blood Tower, we’d have another fighter capable of hunting masters!”

“Besides martial arts prowess, this person’s soul must also be strong. For warriors below the peak of the Fierce Realm, his Extreme Sharp Finger Force is too lethal. If only he hadn’t faced Chi Donglai… such a pity!”

Corpse Monk Gu Han rotated the prayer beads in his hand, softly chanting the “Rebirth Mantra”.

After all, Chi Donglai, the lord of Xiong Ya Mansion, was an infamous figure in the devilish path, and even the robust Extreme Sharp Finger Force from Tang Siyuan could not tear apart his “Seven Shura Demonic God Body.” This was destined to be a drawn-out battle of attrition.

Investing little effort to put on the grandest show.

This was also why Feng You joked that Chi Donglai was an old dog. Despite having the power akin to a grandmaster, he would still first circle around carefully when facing any newcomer to the Fierce Realm, only truly striking after confirming the opponent had no hidden moves.

It’s said that the older the practitioner, the more cautious, but to be this cautious was extremely rare.

However, this widely criticized fighting style was extremely beneficial under the current circumstances. He didn’t need to defeat Tang Siyuan; as long as he delayed, the balance of victory would naturally tilt towards him.

Having obtained an advantage at the start, Tang Siyuan once thought he could defeat Chi Donglai. But, as the fight dragged on, he realized that to defeat Chi Donglai, he had to be prepared for the worst.

Burning his lifeblood and soul was the final enhancement after reaching the pinnacle with the Extreme Sharp Finger Force.

Whether it was piercing through Chi Donglai or now dazzling across the battlefield with brilliant azure light.

All of this was the flourishing display of Tang Siyuan’s lifetime of martial arts.

With each flick of his index finger and the crossing of golden light, shouts of joy from the Tang Clan Martial Ancestors grew louder.

Leading the Tang Clan Martial Ancestors against the enemy, the Great Elder was the source of their confidence.

Each flicker of golden light meant the fall of a troublesome expert, instilling immense confidence in the clanspeople.

Perhaps because the advantage was so hard-won, the Tang Clan Martial Ancestors’ attention was entirely focused on their foes, and they overlooked something.

With each pass of golden light, Tang Siyuan’s aura diminished slightly.

Of course, one couldn’t notice, for the golden beams were so dazzling. Who would expect that the practitioner capable of such a Spirit Art was already running on empty?

Another finger thrust out, but this time the mesmerizing golden light, harrowing and soul-snatching, did not appear. The leading figure suddenly froze, as if time had come to a halt and thoughts were pulled away from the tumultuous battlefield.

The Great Elder looked down at his finger, fully aware his time was up, whispering with deep affection:

“Only forty-seven…”

Forty-seven Extreme Sharp Finger Forces were all that Tang Siyuan managed after landing from the battle against the lord of Xiong Ya Mansion.

The warrior who had almost single-handedly turned the tide of the entire battlefield had finally reached his limit.

His upright form began to stoop. Tang Siyuan’s eyes opened wide as he painfully moved his hands behind him.

“Great Elder, Great Elder!!!”

When the two Tang Clan Martial Ancestors closest to him realized that Tang Siyuan had stopped breathing, tears streamed uncontrollably down their faces.

After a wailing cry, the fighters who had followed him in the fray suddenly halted as if struck by lightning.

This brief pause, while giving the fleeing Bounty Hunters a moment to breathe, also piqued their curiosity as to why the Tang Clan Martial Ancestors were no longer pursuing.

Turning their heads, they saw the old man who had turned the battlefield upside down lying still in an odd posture.

The old man, out of breath!

After repeatedly confirming it with their souls, the Bounty Hunters’ sense of humiliation erupted.

“Stop running, the old man’s dead.”

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