The Law of Heaven

Chapter 87 Aihara completes his advancement

Aihara seemed to have been reborn. He felt as if he had become an ancient dragon, roaming in this world. With a slight sway of his body, the sky would collapse and the earth would crack, and he could summon wind and rain.

This is the feeling of the cycle of transformation, with spiritual energy flowing through the entire body, as if every inch of the body is filled with power.

He was briefly lost in thought.

At that moment, Shi Luo, in his berserk state, realized he had made a mistake. After drinking the mythical blood, he had lost his chance to advance, so he no longer focused on protecting the ancient relics.

He never expected that someone could devour ancient relics during battle and advance their level on the spot.

There is only one possibility for such a unique method of advancement.

A national treasure of unparalleled historical significance!

This strange person possesses an ancient relic of the Heavenly Principle level, which allows him to advance to a higher level on the spot without entering a state of suspended animation!
"This person cannot be allowed to live..."

The thought flashed through Shi Luo's mind. He lowered his waist, took a bow stance, and threw a punch with the force of a cannon!

This time he's going to beat both of them together!
Jiang Youqing raised her hand again. Her slender, pale hand was so weak, but the way she swung it down was so resolute.

A sharp gust of wind howled in.

Shi Luo was startled and suddenly looked up.

Beyond the shattered ceiling was a gloomy sky, where countless iron filings gathered in mid-air, as if forging a jet-black sword that fell like lightning toward his head!

boom!
Shi Luo leaned back to dodge, but a gruesome gash was still slashed across his chest, and blood gushed out.

The iron sword pierced through the floor and crashed down to the lower level.

Despite the excruciating pain, Shi Luo threw another punch at the girl!

The force of the punch was so fierce that it lifted Jiang Youqing's long hair.

Jiang Youqing collapsed weakly.

But she collapsed into a cold, lifeless embrace.

Aihara opened his eyes in time, his pupils clear as if reflecting the stormy world.

boom!
Shi Luo's fist came to an abrupt halt in front of his palm, and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't advance an inch.

"Anyway, thank you for your hard work."

Aihara whispered to the girl in his arms, "Rest for a bit, it'll be over soon."

"Ah."

Jiang Youqing leaned wearily against his chest, also sensing the mental field enveloping them, like a small world from mythology, mysterious and wondrous.

Bang.

Shi Luo unleashed his inch-force.

The force of the punches was overwhelming, yet they still couldn't break through.

It should be noted that Shi Luo's punching power after consuming the Mythical Bloodline could have easily broken through the defenses of the mental field.

But that won't work now.

That won't work at all.

The intensity of the mental field was increased more than tenfold, and the density of the force was exaggerated to the extreme, like an endless deep sea that could not be penetrated.

This is the Alaya consciousness that has undergone a complete transformation.

After evolving, the Mind Field gained the ability to manipulate force fields, resulting in more powerful and precise output.

Aihara shook his hand and said hoarsely, "The reason for your defeat is that you didn't destroy your ancient artifact."

"The reason for the defeat?"

Shi Luo went berserk, adopting a Bajiquan stance, his fists lashing out like a storm, aiming for Shi Luo's face.

The powerful energy exploded outwards, each punch striking the void in front of Aihara. This scene was like a torrential rain falling on a lake, creating countless fine ripples.

Shi Luo roared loudly.

The speed and power of the punches are both increasing.

The punches became increasingly fierce.

However, they were unable to break through.

The force of the punch was neutralized the moment it touched Aihara.

Unless Shi Luo becomes powerful enough to overwhelm the opponent with sheer power, he might need to achieve the title of Overlord to do so.

"It's not enough."

Aihara suddenly dodged, shifting his mental field to accelerate his movements using inertia, and circled behind him.

Bring your index and middle fingers together, and the repulsive force will concentrate at a single point.

boom!
Shi Luo dodged in time, but his abdomen was pierced through, leaving a bloody hole. Blood gushed out and rained down like a storm.

The traction suddenly appeared, violently snapping his left wrist bone, the sound of bones shattering clearly audible.

"The opponent's attacks have become faster. I used to be able to dodge them, but now I can't react at all..."

He staggered backward, realizing that his opponent had been completely transformed and that he had to fight to the death.

He roared furiously, gathering all the energy in his body, his fists seemingly wreathed in a whirlwind.

Just as he was gathering his strength.

Aihara suddenly lifted the girl in his arms into the air, his mental field vibrating with the torrential rain, accompanied by lightning and thunder deep in the dark clouds, and closed his eyes.

"So this is the feeling that Fu Wanghu was talking about."

He murmured to himself.

"I am the only one in heaven and under heaven."

Deep within the brain, a bright blue light shone like never before, as if forming an invisible staircase.

The first layer of delusion is completely complete.

The traction and repulsion forces merged once again, and the immense impact converged at a single point, releasing from his fingertips.

There was a bang.

The mental wave devoured everything like a giant beast, completely destroying the floor. The torrential rain was thrown back into the air by the powerful shockwave, then fell like a waterfall.

The dark clouds shattered at that very moment.

The dim twilight shone in.

Aihara floated in the torrential rain, and with each deep breath, he felt an unprecedented sense of exhilaration.

"It's so pretty."

Jiang Youqing's face was illuminated by the twilight.

In the ruins of the office building, only a mangled body remained, hanging from broken steel bars.

His heart was pierced by a steel bar.

His life was in danger.

"Well done!"

With his last breath, Shi Luo said, "I knew this day would come sooner or later, and I knew someone would come looking for revenge... but I really had no other choice. My daughter is in their hands. I would do anything for her. Ah, if you can, please send her to hell too, so she won't suffer anymore or make any more mistakes."

The key to dispelling the barrier is hidden in the central fountain in the plaza; this is the last thing I can do.

After saying that, he closed his eyes.

Completely dead.

"What does this guy mean?"

Aihara frowned slightly.

"I guess he probably guessed how his daughter would be treated after his mission failed, and that she would most likely be reformed, so he asked us to kill her."

Jiang Youqing guessed the other party's intention and said in a low voice, "In short, we should destroy the array core first. The Shi family's elite troops still have more than a hundred people. If it is not handled properly, it is very likely to cause casualties among ordinary people."

She paused for a moment: "Stop flying in the sky, aren't you conspicuous enough? Put me down now."

Aihara landed gently upon hearing this, but did not loosen his grip on her: "Are you really alright?"

Jiang Youqing shook her head: "I have a body of steel. It's just that a few bones are broken. It's nothing."

As she spoke, she raised her hand, controlled a steel bar, locked it onto the fountain in the shopping mall below, and suddenly launched it. With a loud bang.

The fountain exploded.

The crowd of onlookers gathered in the mall dispersed in panic.

The fog that had enveloped the neighborhood gradually dissipated, and the piercing sound of horns echoed through the downpour.

Aihara closed his eyes and sensed that the teachers and students of Gijuku High School had already escaped to the ground floor through the emergency exit, and everyone was safe and sound. He immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

It's good that Xiaosi is alright.

Then the office building roared, accompanied by an angry dragon's roar, and a terrifying field of intent erupted.

Jiang Youqing was taken aback. She sensed a familiar dragon's might, only much stronger and more violent.

"Xiao Qi..."

Aihara released his senses and was slightly taken aback.

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Rewind to one minute earlier, and the battle between Ruan Qi and Fu Hui was even more ferocious. They fought from the thirtieth floor to the twelfth floor, leaving each floor in ruins. Office workers fled in terror, screams echoing everywhere.

As a long-lived being of the Destiny Rank, Fu Hui also possesses the Perfect Technique of Bajiquan, and the first three ancient relics are configured exactly the same as those of his students.

The difference lies in the fact that he has incorporated a fourth type of ancient artifact, giving him an extremely powerful self-healing ability.

But this is also why he failed to achieve Grand Prix status.

The quality of the fourth type of ancient artifact was insufficient to qualify for the crown.

Therefore, Fu Hui was unable to break through Ruan Qi's defenses.

No matter how hard he punched.

No matter how profound or mysterious his boxing techniques were.

It's like an ant trying to shake a tree.

Even though Fukue was of a higher rank than Shiro and his punches were more ferocious, it was still not enough.

Instead, when faced with Ruan Qi's mental attack, his bones were crushed countless times.

His finger was broken.

His shoulder was ripped apart.

The leg bone was twisted 180 degrees.

It was less of a battle and more of an escape.

Ruan Qi is the demon who escaped from hell.

Fu Hui is the fleeing prey.

If it weren't for the fact that Ruan Qi had just suffered a very serious injury last night, he would most likely be dead by now.

Only those of the Grand Long-lived Species are qualified to face her directly.

boom!
Covered in blood, Fu Hui was blasted into the bathroom by the mental field. The faucet was smashed, and water gushed out, splashing onto him, spreading a cold chill.

Ruan Qi stood at the bathroom door.

Backlit.

His fierce golden eyes were burning.

"Experimental subject Omega..."

Fu Hui let out a hoarse, unpleasant laugh.

"I have a name."

Ruan Qi said coldly, "My name is Ruan Qi."

Fu Hui lay slumped in the corner, letting the water wash over her face, and laughed, "It seems you care a lot about your human identity, but from the moment you were born, you weren't human. My poor child, you..."

There was a click.

His front teeth were forcibly broken off.

Ruan Qi toyed with the two bloodstained front teeth from a distance, and said in a cold voice, "Don't try to fool me. I was clearly born human. It's only because of you, what you did to me and my brother, that we got sick!"

Fu Hui was taken aback, her eyes turning compassionate: "It seems you already know about your past..."

Ruan Qi questioned, "Is Ruan Xiangtian my father?"

Fu Hui licked her blood-stained lips and scoffed, "So that's how it is. You really care about your background. That's right, you and your brother have been wandering for so many years, you really want a home, don't you? But if you knew what he did to you and your brother, you probably wouldn't want to acknowledge him as your father, would you?"

Ruan Qi took a half step forward, and the vibration of his mental field was like a dragon's roar, or like an ancient bell tolling: "Ruan Xiangtian transferred the curse to us in order to save his life?"

Fukue's twisted right arm made a cracking sound as the broken bones slowly healed. He waved his hand.

"It wasn't about surviving; it was simply that his aptitude wasn't high enough to continue evolving. Without evolving, he couldn't see the woman in his hallucinations."

He laughed bitterly, "It's like an addict going without his drugs. He can't bear the loneliness and solitude, and he can't control the love deep in his heart. That's why Ruan Xiangtian collaborated with the previous generation's Wu Fu to transfer the curse onto the two of you. You and your brother are truly one in a million gifted individuals, natural hosts of the Heavenly Law."

Only when the two of you kill each other, devouring one another to complete yourselves, can you truly touch that great being. Only then will the secrets of the divine kingdom be revealed to the world.

You were born for this purpose, my children.

Ruan Qi approached expressionlessly, squatted down to examine his miserable state, and asked indifferently, "Ruan Xiangtian has become a vegetable, how can he see the woman he loves?"

At this moment, she was also a little confused.

Who exactly is that mysterious woman?

As the host of the Heavenly Principles, Ruan Qi now possesses a portion of the Mirage Dragon's power, so she should be able to see that woman, but she has seen nothing all this time.

So much so that when the owner of Mirage Tower revealed all this to her, she was completely bewildered.

“Ruan Xiangtian didn’t want to become a vegetable; it was just that the five major families sealed him away. Like you, he was able to maintain his self-awareness during the evolution process. But because the curse was transferred to you and your brother, he no longer has the qualifications to manipulate the power of the Mirage Dragon.”

Fu Hui also saw the confusion in her eyes and revealed a sad and mysterious smile: "You haven't seen that woman only because you escaped. If you evolve to another level, you will be able to see her true face."

But since you're so curious, I can answer your questions and show you what it is... Child, you shouldn't be so close to me."

He suddenly raised his left hand.

In the palm of my hand is an antique wind chime.

The moment the wind chimes rang.

Ruan Qi's head was throbbing with pain. She was overwhelmed by hallucinations. Endless darkness was like an abyss, and her blood-soaked brother crawled over like a demon, smiling silently.

Her brother reached out his blood-soaked hand, pressed it against her head, and let out a hysterical scream.

pain.

Extreme pain.

The last shred of reason told Ruan Qi that her brother's consciousness was merging with hers, that there was some special connection between them, and that they could influence each other.

At this very moment, Fukue is using that strange wind chime to allow her brother's consciousness to erode her.

The instant consciousness merges.

Memories of my brother flooded back.

Ruan Qi saw unfamiliar fragments of memory.

Many years ago, when my brother was vomiting blood in the hospital bathroom, someone helped him up. That person was wearing a creepy, smiling mask, but was as kind as a father.

In the torrential rain of Fog Mountain, someone put a lace panty over their head, and the passage of time and space distorted at that moment, only to be shattered by an old man from behind.

In the lab, the older brother bent down and picked up the key left behind by the man, sorted through the documents he had left behind, marked a location on the map, and tried to find something.

Countless fragments of memory flash back in fragments.

Ruan Qi suddenly opened his eyes.

Fu Hui's smile froze on her face.

"You actually managed to stay rational?"

"You didn't expect that, did you, you old bastard?"

Ruan Qi's pained expression vanished completely. A sinister smile appeared on her small face covered with fine dragon scales, and her dragon might erupted like a volcano.

There was a click.

Fukue's neck was broken.

(End of this chapter)