Chapter 2295 - 2268: Can You Get Away?

The violent power was like a tide, continuous and unending. The soil and stones under the feet of the two of them crumbled, turning into dust. Tang Qingyun’s body kept retreating, and as Lu Tianxing’s violent and unparalleled attacks fell, Tang Qingyun felt as if his bones were making crackling sounds. Cracks appeared on the Xuantian Shield, ready to shatter at any time.

Tang Qingyun’s face turned red, his expression filled with horror: "Impossible, impossible, you can’t break the Xuantian Sword Shield, you can’t possibly break the Xuantian Sword Shield."

"Nothing is impossible, Tang Qingyun. I’ve said before, killing you is as easy as pie. Now, it’s time for you to set off."

Lu Tianxing looked coldly at Tang Qingyun, without any hesitation, he stepped forward again. His violent and boundless cultivation was displayed perfectly at this moment. The Sky Flipping Seal fell like a storm, palm after palm relentlessly, giving Tang Qingyun no chance to react, causing the Xuantian Sword Shield to resound loudly.

"Crack!" "Crack!"

As the Sky Flipping Seal fell, cracks appeared on the shield formed by the Xuantian Sword, expanding continuously.

"Break for me!"

Lu Tianxing’s eyes flashed with a cold light, he roared, and six True Qi arms carried earth-shattering power, crashing down. In the palm, the universe reversed, yin and yang transformed, giving people a feeling of the sky collapsing.

"Bang!"

Six Sky Flipping Seals simultaneously landed on the shield formed by the Xuantian Sword. The violent and unparalleled power made the entire shield shake violently, and the cracks expanded continuously, spreading over the whole shield in a short time.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, a roar erupted, the Xuantian Sword Shield exploded, and under the huge impact force, Tang Qingyun retreated repeatedly, his face flushed red, like a cooked shrimp, with an expression of disbelief all along.

"The Xuantian Sword Shield was shattered?"

Tang Qingyun’s face changed dramatically, feeling as if he was living in a dream: "This... this is impossible. I don’t believe it. How could my Xuantian Sword Shield be broken? This... this can’t be. I don’t believe it."

He knew that the Xuantian Sword was his trump card, not only complementing his cultivation of the Xuantian Scripture, but also able to turn into the Xuantian Sword Shield at critical moments to protect him thoroughly. It was difficult for ordinary late-stage mythical levels to break, yet now it was forcedly broken by Lu Tianxing’s violent power, which was hard to believe.

Without the Xuantian Sword Shield, he was like a turtle without its shell, only to be slaughtered with no power to resist. After all, Lu Tianxing’s strength was already displayed thoroughly, and killing him would not take much effort at all.

"No... impossible, I will not die here. I will not die here. I will not die."

Tang Qingyun roared like a beast, his True Qi instantly surged, becoming more fierce, like a tide, overwhelmingly crushing towards Lu Tianxing. However, his figure flew towards the distance in an instant.

Tang Qingyun was not a fool, clearly knowing the situation now, Tang Da was suppressed and dared not act, and he could only contend with Lu Tianxing with the Xuantian Sword. Without it, he wouldn’t withstand a few moves in Lu Tianxing’s hands. If it continued like this, there was only one result—death at Lu Tianxing’s hands.

"Run, do you think you can escape?"

Watching Tang Qingyun’s movements, how could Lu Tianxing not guess Tang Qingyun’s intentions, his lips curled into a disdainful smile.

"Iron Blood Battle Halberd."

Lu Tianxing once again grabbed with both hands, and countless iron-blood aura filled the air, True Qi condensed into shape, appearing in his hands, and transformed into an Iron Blood Battle Halberd several meters long.

"Fenghuo Spear Technique—Move Like Thunder Strike!"

Swish!

Lightning flickered along the length of the halberd, swift like lightning, carrying the aura of Fenghuo and iron-blood, traversing the void. Wherever it passed, Qi Force exploded, nothing could withstand it.

"Swish!"

With just one strike, the fleeing Tang Qingyun was like hit by lightning, spewing blood wildly. His Protective True Qi dissipated completely, and he fell directly from the sky, crashing onto the ground, causing dust to rise.

His True Qi scattered, his body torn by lightning, with bleeding wounds everywhere.

Tang Da’s pupils shrank upon seeing this, then returned to calm, making it hard to guess what he was thinking.

Lu Tianxing ignored the surroundings and strode towards Tang Qingyun, enveloping him with True Qi, making him unable to move, and coldly said: "Tang Qingyun, can you now tell me who won and lost this game?"

"I failed? I actually failed, I am not willing, I am not willing."

Tang Qingyun’s hair was a mess, his appearance tragic, his body bloody, with meridians severely damaged. He was now at the end of his strength, unable to compete with Lu Tianxing in his prime.

Moreover, Lu Tianxing cultivates the Creation Source Technique, and whether in quality or quantity of True Qi, he’s unmatched. Even if he doesn’t kill him, Lu Tianxing could exhaust him to death.

"Nothing is impossible, Tang Qingyun, from the moment you kidnapped my woman, your fate was sealed. This time, you must die, even the Daluo Immortal can’t save you."

Lu Tianxing looked at Tang Qingyun with a sinister face, his True Qi continuously increasing, the pressure as heavy as a mountain, suppressing down on Tang Qingyun, intending to crush him into pulp.

"Hahaha, can’t save me? Haha, Lu Tianxing, do you really think you’ve won?"

Feeling the increasing pressure, Tang Qingyun’s face suddenly showed a hideous smile, filled with resentment, he looked at Lu Tianxing and roared like a beast: "Lu Tianxing, you think you’ve really won this time? I tell you, this is just the beginning. Haha, this is just the beginning, you will die, you will definitely die, not only you, but your woman as well, this is only the beginning. Hahaha..."

Listening to Tang Qingyun’s words, Lu Tianxing frowned slightly, a hint of doubt appeared on his face. He didn’t understand why, but he felt there was more to Tang Qingyun’s words, and Lu Tianxing felt like a layer of mist enveloped him, obscuring the surroundings.