Danger!
Seeing the purple-robed middle-aged man’s hands move again, Xia Xueqin, who had already retreated to the side of the martial arts arena, immediately had these two words surge in her heart.
Among everyone present, no one knew better than her how terrifying the power was if the purple-robed middle-aged man used his origin true qi to activate the Qiankun Bag—not long ago, her forbidden technique, the Heavenly Dragon Sword Array, which she had activated by burning her true qi, had been deciphered!
One had to know that the power of that Heavenly Dragon Sword Array was enough to kill a warrior of the second stage of the ordinary four-star Battle God!
In her opinion, even if Jiang Wuming’s martial arts cultivation had broken through to the legendary eleventh stage of the two-star Battle God, he absolutely could not resist it!
Not only her, but also Qi Wufu, Qin Yuanzheng, and others from the Martial Department Headquarters and the Eastern Domain Legion Headquarters, all felt that Jiang Wuming’s current situation was extremely dangerous!
They did not know that Jiang Wuming’s martial arts cultivation had broken through to the eleventh stage of the two-star Battle God. In their eyes, Jiang Wuming at this moment had only a sliver of a chance of survival if he immediately withdrew and retreated far from the purple-robed middle-aged man!
Even then, they worried that Jiang Wuming no longer had the chance to retreat!
Dangerous?
Yes!
Although Jiang Wuming had not personally witnessed the scene where the purple-robed middle-aged man used his origin true qi to activate the Qiankun Bag and decipher Xia Xueqin’s final blow, he knew the terror of the true qi Qiankun Bag and knew that the purple-robed middle-aged man was about to unleash his strongest attack.
However—
Facing the crisis, he did not withdraw and retreat as Qi Wufu and the others had thought. Instead, he instantly increased his speed to the limit and continued to charge towards the purple-robed middle-aged man!
“Uh…”
Seeing this scene, whether it was Xia Xueqin, Ren Xiaoyao, and others in the martial arts arena, or Qi Wufu, Qin Yuanzheng, and others watching the battle through the surveillance feed, their expressions changed wildly!
At this moment, Jiang Wuming, in their eyes, was like a moth flying into a flame!
Only one person was an exception.
Qin Xiaozhi.
On the rooftop of the distant teaching building, Qin Xiaozhi watched everything in the martial arts arena through his sniper scope. He sensed Jiang Wuming’s aura moving towards the purple-robed middle-aged man and felt no worry in his heart.
He firmly believed that Jiang Wuming at this moment was not blinded by hatred and impulsively charging towards the purple-robed middle-aged man!
In fact, this was indeed the case.
At this moment, Jiang Wuming was not only not impulsive but exceptionally calm.
He knew that once the purple-robed middle-aged man injected his origin true qi into the Qiankun Bag, the Yin-Yang Bagua diagram above his head would absolutely be unable to resist, and he would surely die!
However, he also remembered that when the purple-robed middle-aged man had used the true qi Qiankun Bag to attack him for the first time, Xia Xueqin had wildly slashed her sword at the purple-robed middle-aged man. To resist Xia Xueqin’s attack, the latter had no choice but to give up controlling the true qi Qiankun Bag and detonate the Qiankun Bag prematurely.
This meant that the purple-robed middle-aged man could not be interrupted while controlling the true qi Qiankun Bag!
In other words, as long as the purple-robed middle-aged man was disturbed or interrupted, he would lose control of the true qi Qiankun Bag!
At this moment, Jiang Wuming’s objective was to charge to the front of the purple-robed middle-aged man before he injected his origin true qi into the true qi Qiankun Bag to enhance the attack’s power, use his strongest strike, interrupt the purple-robed middle-aged man, resolve the opponent’s attack, and then kill him in one go!
“So what if you get close?!”
The purple-robed middle-aged man, with his rich combat experience, saw through Jiang Wuming’s intentions but did not evade. Instead, he remained in place, snorted coldly, and continued to wave his hands, forming profound hand seals and injecting origin true qi into the purple Qiankun Bag!
This was because he was confident that he could kill Jiang Wuming before he got close!
Even in the worst-case scenario, even if Jiang Wuming got close, he could resist Jiang Wuming’s attack with his protective true qi alone!
And… Jiang Wuming absolutely could not resist the suction of the true qi Qiankun Bag and would be instantly sucked into it and shredded to death!
“Rumble…”
At this moment, Jiang Wuming’s flesh, bones, and internal organs resonated simultaneously, emitting thunderous sounds.
At the same time, the true qi within his body burned furiously, and numerous mysterious gates opened, releasing secret power like a surging flood. It instantly merged with the burning true qi and poured out of his body, transforming into streaks of lightning that completely enveloped him.
He seemed to be immersed in a sea of lightning, exuding a violent and terrifying aura.
The Seventh Form of the Thunder Divine Art
—Thunder Judgment!
At this moment, Jiang Wuming unleashed the final and most terrifying forbidden technique of the Heavenly Thunder Divine Art.
In the historical records of the Daoist sect, apart from the ancient Daoist sect giant who created the Heavenly Thunder Divine Art, very few successors were able to comprehend this forbidden technique.
And those who comprehended it all died after using this move.
Daoist Tianlong had once explained this point to Jiang Wuming specifically, while also repeatedly warning him not to use this forbidden technique unless it was absolutely necessary!
However—
At this moment, Jiang Wuming not only used the forbidden technique ‘Thunder Judgment’ but also activated the forbidden technique of the Daoist sect’s mysterious inner strength cultivation method, burned his true qi frantically, and mobilized all his secret power!
This strike contained his anger, hatred, and killing intent!
This strike was the most powerful strike he had ever unleashed since his cultivation, and it was a life-and-death blow!
Invincible!!
Boom!
In an instant, a muffled sound was heard.
The purple-robed middle-aged man’s palms shot out a stream of origin true qi, injecting it into the purple Qiankun Bag in the sky. The purple Qiankun Bag roared, and the true qi vortex within became completely violent, its suction force doubling and tearing towards Jiang Wuming.
“Rumble…”
At the same time, a rumbling sound echoed again.
Jiang Wuming appeared in front of the purple-robed middle-aged man. With a wave of his right hand, lightning evolved from true qi instantly appeared in his hand, like a sword of lightning. He slashed towards the purple-robed middle-aged man.
“Boom!!!”
The next moment.
A world-shattering sound ripped through the sky.
The Yin-Yang Bagua diagram evolved from true qi above Jiang Wuming’s head could not withstand the terrifying suction of the purple Qiankun Bag and shattered.
With the defense of the Yin-Yang Bagua diagram lost, the terrifying suction force acted upon Jiang Wuming, but… it disappeared instantly!
This was because the purple-robed middle-aged man, who had been standing in front of Jiang Wuming, was struck by the sword of lightning. His protective true qi instantly developed a crack, and the terrifying power directly sent him flying backward.
As the purple Qiankun Bag tore apart the Yin-Yang Bagua diagram, Jiang Wuming also struck the purple-robed middle-aged man with the sword of lightning!
The purple-robed middle-aged man flew backward, instantly losing control of the purple Qiankun Bag. The purple Qiankun Bag exploded, like a small mushroom cloud, and a terrifying energy wave swept outwards from the center of the explosion.
However—
This time, Jiang Wuming did not hastily activate the Yin-Yang Bagua diagram to resist the energy wave, as he had when he was injured by the purple-robed middle-aged man earlier.
This was because he was now farther away from the purple Qiankun Bag, and his protective true qi, having broken through to the eleventh stage of the two-star Battle God realm, was much stronger than before.
Furthermore, the forbidden technique Thunder Judgment was both offensive and defensive.
The lightning surrounding his body acted as a shield, capable of blocking enemy attacks.
The shield of lightning protected, and the sword of lightning struck the enemy.
This was the true essence of Thunder Judgment!
“How is this possible?!”
As the purple-robed middle-aged man flew backward, his heart trembled.
This was because Jiang Wuming’s sword just now had almost broken through the purple-robed middle-aged man’s protective true qi, nearly killing him!
Moreover, the purple-robed middle-aged man clearly sensed in Jiang Wuming’s previous attack that his attack contained a mysterious power in addition to true qi!
This made him think of the supreme divine arts of the outer realms!
Whoosh!
The response to the purple-robed middle-aged man was the sound of air being torn.
Jiang Wuming flashed and appeared in the sea of lightning, sword of lightning in hand, catching up to the purple-robed middle-aged man and striking again!
“Rumble…”
With the sword came thunder.
The sword of lightning, like a white beam of light, flashed and disappeared, its speed reaching the extreme!
The purple-robed middle-aged man awoke as if from a dream. He sensed an unprecedented crisis, but it was too late to evolve ‘Purple Sea’ with his true qi for defense. He could only continue to frantically activate his protective true qi while sidestepping, attempting to evade the terrifying sword of lightning.
However—
Even though his reaction was at its fastest and his combat instincts were fully utilized, he still could not completely evade it.
Boom!
The sword of lightning in Jiang Wuming’s hand struck the purple-robed middle-aged man’s left arm.
This time, the purple-robed middle-aged man’s protective true qi shattered.
“Pfft—”
Deprived of the protection of his true qi, the purple-robed middle-aged man’s left arm was hit by the residual power of the sword of lightning and instantly exploded, flesh and blood flying!
“Ah!”
The purple-robed middle-aged man let out a cry of pain and instinctively tried to retreat, but his internal qi and blood were churning, and his true qi circulation was no longer as smooth as he wished.
Swish!
Before the purple-robed middle-aged man could turn his thoughts into action, Jiang Wuming’s left hand suddenly swung out, grabbing the purple-robed middle-aged man by the neck.
The next moment.
The scene froze.
The youth, surrounded by lightning, was like a god of thunder descending upon the mortal world, about to deliver the final judgment upon the purple-robed middle-aged man!
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