Chapter 516: Chapter 516, The Sinister Jin Huan
Chu Ming remained unafraid; his Body Refining power was equally strong, his vigorous blood flow enabling him to maintain peak condition while fighting A Gudao.
Clang, clang, clang...
Pu, pu, pu...
Sword Light shot out, weaving into a dense blood net. Blood marks on A Gudao’s body increased, but his Life Force diminished extremely slowly.
At this rate, Chu Ming wouldn’t be able to wear down A Gudao in less than a day.
Pu chi!
Chu Ming’s sword sliced through A Gudao’s Fist Force, leaving a deep blood mark on his fist with the sharp Star Trace Sword. A Gudao’s figure retreated abruptly, looking quite embarrassed.
At this moment, a sudden sense of crisis surged in Chu Ming’s heart. His body transformed into Sword Light, flying to the left to evade, while his Spiritual Sense scanned the surroundings.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
Three sharp silver claws sprang from behind, like starlight blooming, filled with a chilling coldness.
Boom!
Just as Chu Ming dodged, the silver claw marks smashed where he had been standing, causing rubble to fly, white waves to rise, forming a giant pit with a diameter of a hundred meters. If he hadn’t dodged in time, even if he didn’t die, he’d be severely injured by this attack.
With a cold glint in his eyes, Chu Ming looked towards the Void not far away. At this moment, A Gudao’s expression also changed with surprise. Their battle seemed insignificant in the grand defense of Rainbow City.
Whoosh!
A golden figure flew out from the Void; it was the middle-aged man Chu Ming had encountered outside the city. The man’s face was cold, and his body was stained with a lot of blood, some of which belonged to Demons, and some to humans.
"Why are you attacking me?"
Chu Ming had a vague guess in his heart but wasn’t sure, so he coldly asked.
"As long as you hand over your Storage Ring, I can spare your life."
Jin Huan held a Silver Hook in his right hand, speaking slowly with murderous intent in his eyes. This was just an excuse; even if Chu Ming handed over his Storage Ring, Jin Huan wouldn’t spare him. Attacking human Martial Artists to plunder wealth during the Human-Demon War would earn him numerous curses and might even get him hunted down.
A cold glint flashed in Chu Ming’s eyes. Martial Artists like Jin Huan who had such mindset were not in the minority. The fastest way to accumulate wealth was naturally killing and looting from others. During the Human-Demon War, even if many Martial Artists died, no one could trace it back to him.
"Heh, you humans are really hypocritical. Even at a time like this, you can’t forget to vie for glory and profit."
A Gudao on the side sneered coldly, retreated to a distance, sporting a spectator’s posture.
"If you aim at me, I can only tell you, you chose the wrong person!"
Chu Ming’s expression turned cold, his body quickly rose into the air. The three types of Sword Intent in his Sea of Souls erupted, merging into red, gold, and green lights in the air. Holding the Star Trace Sword, he swiftly slashed, a circular Sword Light cut through the air, causing continuous ripping sounds, and white Qi waves split open from the middle.
Pu chi!
The Spiritual Power within Jin Huan’s body exploded, forming a giant Spiritual Power figure. The Silver Hook in his hand glowed endlessly, resembling a silver snake, and collided with Chu Ming’s Sword Light.
Crack!
The two forces dissipated, the fragments of Sword Light and Silver Hook retreated. Jin Huan used the Silver Hook to gain leverage, quickly closing in on Chu Ming. His left hand curved into a claw, five sharp gleams stabbed out, bursting the air.
Boom!
Chu Ming’s left fist extended, muscles bulging, Desolate Power covering his fist like a roaring angry dragon, crashing towards Jin Huan.
Boom, boom, boom!
Their battle sent countless Qi waves raging, obscuring the sky and earth. A Gudao stood to the side, silently observing, waiting for an opportunity.
"It’s now!"
A flash of cold light in A Gudao’s eyes, his right hand exploded, and his entire body shot towards the battle like a cannonball. His thick arm swung, a sudden black vortex appeared, Demonic Qi rolling out, tainting the entire sky.
"Demon Clouds Soaring into the Sky!"
Boom!
A colossal hand shadow, hundreds of meters large, mixed with countless rolling Qi waves, swept towards Chu Ming. Under this strike, a thin black crack spread, aiming at Chu Ming and Jin Huan.
Chu Ming’s pupils shrank. This attack by A Gudao was comparable to a lower-tier Secrets Martial Arts. In a flash, Chu Ming slashed Jin Huan away, retreating swiftly, his eyes bursting with a dazzling Spiritual light.
"Void Wounding Sword!"
All 108 acupoints in Chu Ming’s body erupted, his horrifying Spiritual Power surging. A vague green Sword Light shot from the Star Trace Sword. Under this strike, the sky darkened, the Void slightly quivering.
Jin Huan’s face remained unchanged. As Chu Ming flew back, his hands formed Sealing signs, golden light scattered, a terrifying pressure filled the heavens and earth.
"Great Brightness Hand Seal!"
Boom!
A giant golden palm print, hundreds of meters big, crazily imprinted down from the sky, giving Chu Ming an extremely oppressive feeling. If A Gudao’s attack was equivalent to Low Level Secrets Martial Arts, then Jin Huan’s attack had reached Low Tier Secrets Martial Arts.
Boom!
The three attacks collided fiercely together. Both Jin Huan and A Gudao aimed at Chu Ming, so their attacks were naturally directed towards him, like a volcanic eruption, causing the Spiritual Power of the world to riot wildly.
Boom!
A massive mushroom cloud erupted from the center of the three, the Qi waves swallowing and sweeping, reaching a height of a thousand meters.
Crack!
Though the Void Wounding Sword also reached the level of Low Level Secrets Martial Arts, it couldn’t withstand the combined might of Demon Clouds Soaring into the Sky and Great Brightness Hand Seal, shattering within moments.
Pu...
The residual force struck Chu Ming’s body, instantly rendering his flesh and blood mangled, the Spiritual Power within furiously tearing at his body.
Whoosh!
Chu Ming’s body flew, transforming into a stream of light, disappearing from the spot, charging towards the Demon group in the sky.
"Would you be interested in joining us Demon Race?"
Watching Chu Ming leave, A Gudao didn’t pursue but instead eyed Jin Huan with interest, slowly asking.
"Hmph!"
Jin Huan’s face frosted over, he didn’t respond, just let out a cold snort as he turned into a golden light, chasing after Chu Ming.
Ahead, Chu Ming kept a constant lookout on Jin Huan behind him. Seeing him chase, Chu Ming’s expression remained calm; the previous strike had made him look miserable, but the injury wasn’t serious, just some superficial wounds that didn’t affect his combat power much.
Perhaps now, Jin Huan should be worried, Chu Ming thought to himself.
Indeed, Chu Ming charged through the Demon crowd. Before long, Jin Huan’s figure had disappeared.