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Chapter 613 - 0383 Buddha rises in wrath, killing intent surges, cutting down 3,000 vexations! Shaking the Four Realms! (6k seeking monthly tickets and subscriptions)_4

Chapter 613: 0383 Buddha rises in wrath, killing intent surges, cutting down 3,000 vexations! Shaking the Four Realms! (6k seeking monthly tickets and subscriptions)_4

The two Grandmasters, one old and one young, were closer to death than ever before.

"Damn it, I’m going to fight him to the end!"

Just as Qingtian Cang was about to charge out, he was grabbed by Lu Chenzhou.

"Sword Spirit, save me!"

[Humph! Lu Chenzhou, you owe me a favor... oh no, a sword favor!]

The Mystic Sky River-breaking Sword hanging at his waist detached itself, transforming into a stream of light, soaring into the sky!

In an instant, the invisible majesty from the Demon King was pierced.

Qingtian Cang’s eyes shook: "Chenzhou, when did you start cultivating the Flying Sword technique? Isn’t this a method for Qi Refiners?"

Goodness, there’s actually a hidden Sword Immortal in his sect!

If only he had mentioned it earlier, he had even prepared his will.

He thought of using his death to inspire Little Ji to strive hard and achieve a breakthrough soon!

Whoosh! The waters of Stone Lake surged again, endless Water Element Power rejoicing, rushing into the Mystic Sky River-breaking Sword.

Under the night sky, a silver streak shredded the blood-colored dog head, unstoppable.

The Blood Heavenly Dog’s face changed dramatically: "How is this possible? Did I gamble wrong? You have a trump card? Is it still a Qi Refiner’s method?"

Thousands of doubts arose in its mind.

Now, it only had one life left, hence it was like a startled bird, initially wanting to leave...

But thinking this was its best chance to destroy Lu Chenzhou.

It gritted its teeth, transforming into the true form of the Blood Heavenly Dog, a blood-red giant dog over ten yards tall, like a building.

Its sharp claws swatted at the Flying Sword: "I will fight you to the end! The Heavenly Tiger Clan is dead, don’t expect to revive it!"

The Heavenly Tiger Clan was the tribal subordinates of the ancient Desolate God [Qi Heng].

And the god [Tian Xun] of its Heavenly Dog tribe was once a close friend of Qi Heng but betrayed his good brother in the war and joined Mother Forget Sorrow.

Tian Xun lived in the Forbidden Zone, haunted by nightmares, full of suspicion, afraid Qi Heng would come for revenge.

Anything possibly related to Qi Heng must be eradicated, like that Tiger Gall Gun!

Clang clang clang! The Flying Sword and the Blood Heavenly Dog tangled in the skies for a moment before seemingly losing power and returned to Lu Chenzhou’s waist.

Lu Chenzhou was filled with questions: "Don’t tell me you’re not a match for the Blood Heavenly Dog."

[Your broken sword limited my potential... Besides, I’m just an ownerless Sword Spirit, and you don’t know Sword Control Technique. If my true form were here, I’d slice that mangy dog with one strike! When I told you to draw me, you didn’t; when I advised you to practice swordsmanship, you didn’t either. Regret it now? Too late. Ah, Lu Chenzhou, run...]

Finally, the Sword Spirit’s sigh sounded truly helpless.

Lu Chenzhou looked at Su City Dragon Martial, where he had lived for over ten years.

Parents, sect, friends, everything he cared about was in the sanctuary behind him.

"Run, where do I run to... I should fight."

He truly wanted to flee; when the Sword Spirit was entangled with the Blood Heavenly Dog, he resolutely transported himself to Five Thunders Hall to find refuge.

"A general dies only after a hundred battles!"

He rose from the ground, enveloped in unstoppable spear intent, infused with the World Dao, his spear intent transformed into an apparition of a veteran of a hundred battles, charging at the Blood Heavenly Dog.

The Blood Heavenly Dog’s mood was like a roller coaster.

It had thought it was over, yet the formidable Flying Sword turned out just to be a bluff.

Luckily, it didn’t run away, or it would have missed the chance to kill Lu Chenzhou.

With a sinister smile, the Demon King’s majesty swept over as its claws effortlessly batted away Lu Chenzhou’s Big Spear, another swung at Lu Chenzhou’s crown.

"Die! It ends at last! The first genius of mankind will perish by my Blood Heavenly Dog!"

The claws seemed to strike a copper wall and iron bastion; the Blood Heavenly Dog didn’t hear the delightful, soul-stirring sound of Lu Chenzhou’s head splitting open.

Only an ancient voice floated in the silent night sky, high and profound, akin to divine will.

"I bet this is your last life... Blood Heavenly Dog."

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