Destiny is ashes

Chapter 648: Defeating the Yekan Gang (4400)

"An Xuan?"

He looked at his original 'target' and said in disbelief: "Why is it you? How dare you come here?"

——How can you be so strong? !
Deep in the underground base, among the old and young people in the reception room, the older one also raised his head and looked in the direction of An Jing.

"Ok?"

He narrowed his eyes: "This feeling, such pure golden evil... could it be?"

There is no doubt about it.

An Jing's gaze was directly fixed on the strongest person among those present, the guy with a gloomy face who looked like a young man.

His entire body was made of living metal, and beneath his skin was a completely magical mechanical structure. He was a Transcendent Monk with a transformation rate of over 90 percent.

However, this body doesn't seem to be suitable for fighting.

This is probably the boss of the Yekan Gang.

Thinking of this, An Jing raised his hand.

On the field, all the previously shattered bullets and flying sword fragments gathered in mid-air and condensed into a long sword. This sword had no hilt or guard, only the purest sword body.

It spun rapidly until it turned into a ball of platinum-colored beam of light, and then, in front of everyone's horrified gaze, it followed An Jing's sword and flew straight towards Yekan.

Whoosh!
A shrill sound of breaking through the air was heard, and the sword light easily broke through the sound barrier, leaving a white mark in the air.

"Oh shit!"

How could Ankan have thought that Anjing would start fighting without even talking? Generally speaking, aren't gangs fighting to negotiate terms? He's already killed his way to their lair, so there's nothing to negotiate about. Could it be that he's fighting to the death?
After all, he was a Taoist monk who had attained immortality. He exerted force with his feet and moved away as if he had teleported. He even turned into a dark shadow and avoided the aftermath of the flying sword.

But no one could block this attack, so it naturally penetrated the people behind the dark niche and their shields. The armored barrier supported by the talisman was pierced like tofu in an instant, and then shattered. Even a huge hole was blown out of the wall of the entrance hall, revealing the underground base passage and laboratory hidden behind it.

"it is good!"

Seeing the opponent dodge the sword, An Jing, who originally wanted to force the opponent to show some strength, raised his eyebrows and revealed a smile from the bottom of his heart.

The magic used in this dark niche is obviously the "Shadow" magic.

The Yekan Gang is worthy of its name. It seems that there will be no shortage of Yin-type spiritual objects, which just happens to provide them with enough raw materials needed for practicing magic.

However, the shadow formed by the dark niche spread rapidly on the ground, turning into a grid like branches, converging towards An Jing from all directions.

At the same time, the second in command also issued an order: "Abandon your guns and use magic!"

"Fire, thunder, earth, combined attack!"

All the armed men retreated together, discarded their guns which had become firewood sticks, and began to cast spells. In an instant, dozens or even hundreds of different spells gathered into a red, green and brown rain of destruction, which poured towards An Jing!

At the same time, the second in command not only blessed everyone with a "clear mind" to make everyone perform spells faster, but also quickly sent a message through the chip: "Where are the people in the armory? Where is the thunder cannon? Quick, carry it out as quickly as possible!"

"This is a tricky idea, bring all your weapons!"

"Yes."

A strange, seemingly young voice panted and replied, "But... this thunder cannon is blocked. How do I unlock it?"

"Don't you have the authority?" The second in command was puzzled, then suddenly remembered something and was shocked: "Oh no, there are three people in An Jing's group, where are the other two?!"

"Laboratory guards! Move out, go to the armory and suppress the enemy!"

In the armory, Huo Qing, who was holding two military sword cases, looked at Nian Quan, whose white clothes were stained with blood. He threw down the communication mirror that had been hung up and curled his lips: "He found out."

"The Yekan Gang is a gang, not a sanatorium for the mentally retarded. They will definitely be discovered." Nianquan didn't care at all: "What should we do next?"

"This thunder cannon is the peak of the Five Elements Magic in the foundation building stage. It is a real military weapon. Of course, we should take it away." Huo Qing used the Taixu magic weapon to take away the thunder cannon that was blocked on the storage shelf, then turned his head and looked at the door of the armory where rapid footsteps were heard: "Then, we have to fight our way out."

Although he was a martial arts cultivator, he didn't mind using the sword box: "The elite troops are all tied up by An Jing, we shouldn't be able to deal with even some gang soldiers."

"That's true." Nian Quan swung the sword in his hand, blood dripped, then floated in the air and condensed into ice: "Rise!"

The blood flowing from the eight corpses on the ground gathered into a small river. In the river, crystal blood beads floated up one after another and turned into a series of blood-colored ice crystal stars.

The first thing the many guards who rushed into the armory saw was this strange yet beautiful ice crystal starlight.

Blood-red stars rotated as Nian Quan swung the sword. They began to transform in the rapid rotation, from liquid to solid, and from solid to gas, just like water and smoke, smoke and ice. And in this rapidly expanding and constantly flowing steam, the rushing steam sword had been swung out!
The water is cold and the smoke is chilly... swing the snow blade!

The main battlefield.

Boom, boom, boom - the sound of magical bombardments rang out continuously, accompanied by the flames rising from the cultivators' magical weapons, the rising lightning and dust, and countless magic spells of the three series of fire, earth and thunder surged towards An Jing like a rainstorm.

If someone could see the trajectory of the spells and lightning clearly, they would be able to see that the spiritual power between countless spells had begun to blend and connect, which meant that the casters of these spells had already coordinated thousands of times. If one wanted to deal with these combined spells, one either had to have the eyesight to see through all the details of the combined spells, or have the brute force to overwhelm all the casters by oneself.

And An Jing not only has the vision to see through the combined magic, but also has the brute force to overpower those who cast the magic.

Faced with the countless spells that were attacking him rapidly, he did not dodge or evade. Instead, he clenched his right hand and the sword of killing condensed out.

Rays of silver light lit up, and the extremely sharp alloy sword swept through the air, leaving a trajectory that seemed to be real. The magical sword that was formed by the Taibai Haoling Divine Ban and the ability to condense Qi into a weapon was indestructible and immune to all attacks. It left traces of light in the air, blocking all spells several meters in front of itself!
When flames came gushing out, they would be shattered by the fine sword light; when thunder struck, it would be guided by the 'Five Weapons True Thunder' method to hit the Killing Sword and be shattered by the stronger and more condensed golden thunder; the sand, dust, mud and huge rocks condensed by earth-based magic were easily shattered and blown away, and there were even high-speed vibrations and golden lightning on the buzzing sword.

It cut through earth, rocks and solid rock like a knife cutting butter, and from time to time it emitted red sparks. It was something very similar to the "phonon knife" in Mon Ang's hand, but not the same.

Everyone saw that a silver curtain of light seemed to appear around An Jing, and countless flower-like magical flames and traces of collapse bloomed in the air, like water droplets falling on a calm lake, or like sparks blown out of a furnace, extremely gorgeous.

——Is this a human?

All the Yekan Gang armed men who saw this scene were shocked, and then terrified. The second in command, Hunxian, almost couldn't breathe: "Use a sword to cut the magic? Every strike can hit the magic's spiritual node? This kind of dynamic vision and power..."

“Is it a human?!”

Is this... the power of a truly grown spiritual root? The talent they have always longed for...

It’s over. A cultivator of this level is definitely not something their gang can stop!
This thought came to everyone's mind, and just when some armed men from the Yekan Gang were about to turn around and flee, suddenly, a dark figure suddenly emerged from the shadows behind An Jing.

The dark niche hid in the shadows, waiting for the opportunity, and finally waited for what he thought was the best moment, then he suddenly jumped up, holding a long cone burning with black virtual fire, and stabbed An Jing's waist! When -

The sound of metal collision was heard, and the long spike specially used to penetrate armor and holes did break through the defense, piercing into An Jing's flesh and blood with black virtual fire.

But An Jing did not react at all. He turned his head and looked at the dark niche, which first had a look of cruel joy in its eyes, then gradually turned to confusion, and finally to horror.

"You haven't learned your lesson yet?" He said, "Don't use metal against me."

It was not piercing, but devouring - at the moment when the armor-piercing long cone came into contact with An Jing's body, the Haoling magic restriction in his flesh and blood began to operate rapidly, clinging to the long cone, and then dismantling, refining, and absorbing it at an incredible speed.

The only thing that caused harm to An Jing was the black virtual fire.

This is a peculiar shadow evil spirit that can rob other spiritual evil spirits for its own use, infiltrate other spiritual evil spirits to affect the sensitivity of others' manipulation of magic, and even achieve the effect of "possession control" and "killing in the shadow", and unknowingly destroy the meridians in other people's bodies.

But just now, the dark niche that intended to interfere with the functioning of the meridians and internal organs through virtual fire discovered something.

——How come these unfortunate things are tougher than me? !

Of course. Not only was it the Taibai Haoling Divine Prohibition, but it was also the blessing of the Huangtianhou Earth Method. An Jing was a warrior after all, and it was common for him to shatter his meridians and internal organs when fighting with others. Not to mention that the dark niche did not interfere successfully, even if it did, it was not a minor injury, and he would heal on his own if he did not take medicine quickly.

--retreat!

Knowing that something was wrong, Ankan immediately flew back and turned into a dark shadow again, trying to disappear.

But at this moment, he heard an extremely heavy heartbeat. Ankan saw An Jing turn around and face him head-on, ignoring the gradually sparse magic on the other side.

Then, hold the sword tightly.

In that young and strong body, an extremely powerful force was surging. An Jing's skin quickly turned red, and the sounds of his bones and tendons moving were like frying beans. He could also hear the sound of his heart beating like a drum, echoing in the underground base and even drowning out the roar of the magic.

An Jing, who was fully activating the Taibai Haoling Divine Prohibition and Guiyantu, took a deep breath and then exhaled a hot white air: "Die."

He swung his sword in the direction of the dark niche.

Withered blasting sword!
The power of Yantu, which had been extremely condensed due to the explosion, gathered together and transformed into an extremely sharp explosive sword energy with the killing edge. It was the last to arrive but the first to arrive. Just a trace of sword energy caused the surrounding air to heat up and expand, and then exploded. However, this exploding airflow was also affected by the Taibai's true meaning of gathering hidden under Yantumu, and all of them gathered towards the trajectory of this sword.

It kept exploding, but also kept converging. Between the expansion and contraction, the terrifying destructive power was enough to shatter all the solid shields and shells.

If the shadow disappears into the earth and rocks, then the earth and rocks will explode. If the shadow disappears into the wall, then the wall will explode. If the shadow tries to disappear into the tiny shadow of the air and dust to escape, then all the dust will be sucked into it and ignited, turning into blazing sparks!

Boom——

The shock waves from the series of explosions spread out in all directions, and the aftermath blew away the spells that were aimed at An Jing.

An Jing turned his head suddenly and looked at all the Yekan Gang militants who had stopped fighting unknowingly and were trembling in fear.

The ground sank, and then there was a roar. In just a moment, An Jing disappeared and turned into a long platinum-colored light, charging towards all the armed men!
During the charge, cold lights flashed, and every time the Killing Sword was swung, it would cut several people in half. The aftermath of the wind blades it created would continue to spread, sweeping across the bodies of more than a dozen armed men. Those who did not have any protective magic would end up turning into corpses on the spot.

The fighters of the Yekan Gang collapsed. They were gang members to begin with, and it was basically impossible for them to expect a fight to the death. The only reason they did not flee just now was because An Jing blocked the door - who would have thought that it was not them who closed the door to beat An Jing, but An Jing who closed the door to beat them?
A group of people retreated in a panic, dropping their magic weapons and wailing as they fled towards the depths of the base. The scene was in great chaos for a while.

"Let's go! Run away!"

The second in command also ran away. He was essentially a researcher, and although he had established a foundation, his actual combat ability was very poor.

However, others might be able to escape, but there was absolutely no way he could escape.

In just a few breaths, the light and shadow transformed by An Jing rushed over obliquely, blocking the second in command's escape route.

Boom! In an instant, the speed turned into silence. When the second in command saw An Jing and looked into those red-gold eyes, he was stunned for a moment when he saw the young warrior who cruelly slaughtered them up close.

perfect.

This was the first thought that popped into Hunxiao's mind.

How can there be such a perfectly grown individual?
Having dissected thousands of people with "excellent talents", Soul Frog was very clear about what the incomplete form of a genius looked like. Physiologically, there was not much difference between them and ordinary people, especially the geniuses who were abandoned and did not have sufficient resources to practice, and were even worse than those ordinary people who practiced normally.

But An Jing is different.

That is to realize all of one's powerful talents and develop them to a theoretically perfect state, even stronger than the theoretical limit, and more powerful than one could imagine.

That is the immortal root.

——So it’s true… Immortal Spiritual Roots actually exist…

Hunxiao wanted to speak, but found that he couldn't open his mouth, and his vision was also flipping, flipping, and the lights and the ground kept interweaving.

He saw blood, his own body, and absolute darkness.

It turned out that he was not stunned.

But he died.

In the reception room.

The old man closed his eyes, as if listening to something, and the moment after Hunxiao died, he suddenly opened his eyes.

"It is indeed the Taibai Haoling Divine Forbidden Order."

The old man's eyes flickered with light. "Is that An Xuan here? Young Master, it seems that An Niche will not come back, at least not in one piece."

"what?"

Hearing this, the young man called Young Master came to his senses and immediately wanted to slam the table and explode: "It's okay if this stupid dog dies, but who will take care of my business?!"

"Don't be impatient, young master." Although the old man looked like a mere steward, his words were very useful. His words calmed the young man down: "Although you lost a customized toy this time and the cooperation fell through, you still have the opportunity to make a great contribution."

He narrowed his eyes and looked in the direction of An Jing: "This time it's not us who took the initiative, but he has provoked us - even if we report it to the True Lord, we are still right."

At this moment, the old man stood up, and four large blue and gold characters could be seen on the label on his chest.

Cengage Medical.

(End of this chapter)