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Chapter 941 - 595 Heavenly Prides (4K)_2

Chapter 941: Chapter 595 Heavenly Prides (4K)_2

He was also an old hand in the world of Jianghu, with extremely abundant combat experience.

Li Changhe had been trying to crack his own attack pattern, while Wu Ma had hidden an ace up his sleeve—he could control not ten, but twelve Buddhist beads!

The two beads, always held back and never unleashed, were there in case someone could forcibly break through his magical artifact and confront him up close.

On Li Changhe’s side, after cutting through the last three beads with a single stroke, his samurai sword also could no longer bear the burden and turned into debris.

He was left barehanded. But that was enough!

Seven successive cuts had brought Li Changhe within close range of Wu Ma.

The two were less than two meters apart, a distance at which a player with a strong physique could exert the greatest deterrent force!

Li Changhe’s right hand reached for the two ejected beads and at the moment of contact, blood burst from the palm of his right hand. But the beads he grasped tightly were instantly stained black.

Meanwhile, his left hand, palm open as if holding a knife, chopped towards Wu Ma’s palm; with his formidable physique, this hand chop was powerful enough to shatter stone and sever metal!

The palm strike Wu Ma threw out was cleaved apart by the hand chop, but the force of the palm did not diminish at all and smashed heavily onto Li Changhe’s body.

His sports vest was torn to shreds by the powerful palm strike, and the floor beneath his feet also crumbled away.

Yet Li Changhe seemed unaffected, taking another step forward, his right hand holding the beads now clenched into a fist and swinging upward.

No fancy tricks, just a direct right hook!

"Pfft!" a crisp sound followed.

A lifeless body with a dangling head slumped to the ground.

Li Changhe’s punch had broken his neck, nearly sending the head flying.

Yet Li Changhe showed little joy, instead turning to the yard outside the company’s back door, remarking, "Qimen Dunjia? It really is quite the show."

"I indeed underestimated you, to so boldly withstand my Great Compassion Palm with your cross-trained physique, and even breaking my array!"

Wu Ma, standing in the yard behind the back door, looked somewhat displeased.

No one wanted to brawl with a cross-trained expert.

So, the very moment Li Changhe threw his punch, the array under Wu Ma’s feet shifted.

He wanted to swap positions with Li Changhe and launch another attack. This was a technique of escape, the Qiankun Switch.

But he found that Li Changhe was like an immovable mountain, far beyond his capacity to shift.

In desperation, he swapped places with Alon, who had just managed to climb into the back yard.

As a result, Alon ended up dying in his stead before he could even grasp what was happening.

"To think you just made it to the yard, were about to climb into the car, yet got pulled back in to die in his place—it’s really down to luck. It seems the Tianyan Association really can be hypocritical. When saving Luo Qiao, you talked about cause and effect. When it comes to harming others, you conveniently forget that part," Qiu Wentian mocked as he walked toward Li Changhe, handing him a newly found samurai sword.

The advantage had been secured.

Now, Wu Ma’s twelve magical Buddhist beads were damaged, and one potential scapegoat was gone. It was time to decide the victor.

"The beads have completely lost connection, the Great Compassion Palm couldn’t harm him, the array couldn’t move him—what on earth is he?"

Doubt began to weigh on Wu Ma’s heart. Li Changhe was more troublesome than he had expected.

He, an Earth Level Extraordinary, hadn’t gained any advantage at all.

And... Wu Ma looked around; those troublesome fellows had also arrived.

...

"To die so easily, he really got off lightly."

In the room, Li Changhe crushed Alon’s head underfoot.

Then, he walked into the yard with Qiu Wentian, expressionless as they faced Wu Ma and the pale-faced Luo Qiao.

"You two won’t be so lucky. And let me warn everyone," Li Changhe declared loudly as he scanned the surroundings: "To intervene is to be the enemy, with all consequences on your own head."

On the rooftop, a young woman in sportswear held a huge iron umbrella in her hand.

Her face was delicate and pretty, her hair tied into a plain ponytail.

She looked down at the few people in the yard below but didn’t speak.

She furrowed her delicate brows but made no response.

Seeing her silent, Qiu Wentian turned toward her, gripping the blade tightly.

To guard against this woman should she attack. She was very strong, at least not weaker than Wu Ma.

In another alley of the backyard, a Buddhist chant came: "Amitabha, the benefactor has misunderstood. The mute female benefactor is unable to speak; she is merely curious about the identities of you two. Of course, this old monk is also curious...."

According to the intelligence from Mr. All-known, of the thirteen association extraordinaries gathered in Yanyun at this time, six were Earth Level extraordinaries.

And the mute girl was one of the Earth Level extraordinaries.

Reportedly an orphan adopted by the association, she could not speak and devoted herself to studying the Way. By her twenties, she had become an Earth Level extraordinary.

She could truly be considered a pride of the current era.

Meanwhile, an old monk with a kind face and a few martial monks stepped out of the alley, glanced at the room filled with corpses, and intoned, "Amitabha, benefactors... why resort to this."

Master Kongchan was also an Earth Level extraordinary.

It was said that he was a fellow senior brother from the same generation as the old abbot of Jiulong Temple, and also a seasoned expert.

"Enough, old monk, don’t meddle in others’ business. These siblings killed no good people. There isn’t a clean foundation to be found in this company. A company backed by the Tianyan Association, let it be destroyed. There is plenty of time for you to offer salvation." At this moment, from behind Li Changhe in the room, a frivolous voice rang out: "Yo, isn’t this Japan’s ’Seven Knives’? How come it’s halved? Yo, this one’s heart’s been dug out, huh. Hahaha... Weren’t they going to sever the Dragon Vein of Hua Country? How did they end up dying here? Hahahaha..."

Afterward, a young man in a leather jacket walked out of the room.

He appeared to be twenty-seven or twenty-eight years old, quite handsome, but his eyes were very serene.

He sized up Li Changhe and Qiu Wentian and couldn’t help but praise, "Good job, the two of you have pure killing intent. I bet you haven’t slayed fewer demons and acted for Heaven... But, how did you manage to deceive the association? Teach your big brother here, huh. I’ll pay tuition!"

"Ghost Hand!" The old monk stared with anger: "You still owe our temple money!"

The mute girl on the rooftop also gave the young man a glance.

It was obvious that this guy’s reputation was not so great.

Ghost Hand said with a shrug: "I’ve said it wasn’t intentional damage. Who knew that your Buddha statues were so valuable..."

Earth Level extraordinary, Ghost Hand, one of the most famous and most regrettable young masters of this age.

While every master in any family would follow through with their learning of a magical skill, excelling in one particular field.

He, on the other hand, learned the techniques of a hundred families. Even without the corresponding karma, he stubbornly learned various magical skills.

And indeed, he managed to master the capabilities unique to each family, using all sorts of extraordinary skills and tricks. He could even surpass the original users.

As a result, such a versatile master, regardless of the enemy, could always make effective countermeasures. It was just that he lacked a signature skill.

Before the task, Mr. All-known and Pan Ke had regretfully said that if Ghost Hand focused his terrifying talent on a single field, perhaps he could really step upon the Heavenly Road.

Alas, even a genius like him died in Yanyun.

And now, Ghost Hand appeared nonchalant as he said, "Go ahead, young man. Wu Ma was your enemy, so he’s yours now. If you can’t beat him, just call out to big brother. I’ll come to help. Mute girl, old monk, you too. Don’t meddle."

The other two made no commitment, but indeed, they didn’t intervene. They just cut off Wu Ma’s chances of escape.

At the same time, these three Earth Level extraordinaries also began calculating the identities of Li Changhe and Qiu Wentian.

All three were reputed masters in the Extraordinary Realm, yet they recognized neither of the two. Their identities were truly mysterious....

Wu Ma’s face, however, was extremely ugly. Not only had he failed to deal with Li Changhe and Qiu Wentian, but three Earth Level extraordinaries had also appeared, and more would soon follow....

Whether he could beat Li Changhe or not, he had completely lost the chance to escape.

The Tianyan Association’s policy is to kill on sight; they would never let him go.

"Alas, one misstep and all subsequent steps are in error," Wu Ma sighed. If only he had left at the beginning, perhaps he could have survived. Unfortunately, the Book of Heaven was truly mistaken.

Li Changhe, on the other hand, glanced over the three people, unconcerned about their watching.

As long as they weren’t there to hinder his revenge, that was fine.

"So, Wu Ma, let’s continue," Li Changhe advanced with his sword: "You will regret this...."

"Regret... why didn’t you die when I punched you just now!"

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