Ling Tian Sword God

Chapter 1486 - 1485: Kill

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Chapter 1486: Chapter 1485: Kill

When Fengmo Thirteen was thrown out by Fengmo Tianchuan as a human shield and was subsequently slain by Ling Chen, the remaining formidable members of the Fengmo Clan changed their expressions one by one. Upon seeing Fengmo Tianchuan, they retreated hastily as if they had seen the plague, distancing themselves from Fengmo Tianchuan.

Fengmo Thirteen didn’t hinder Ling Chen for long; it was almost in the blink of an eye that Ling Chen finished him off. In an instant, Ling Chen once again caught up, closing in on Fengmo Tianchuan.

"Damn it!"

Seeing Ling Chen relentlessly pursuing him, Fengmo Tianchuan couldn’t help but curse under his breath. Clutching the bloody hole in his chest, he turned his head and sternly shouted at Ling Chen, "Boy, leave people a way out, why must you annihilate completely? If you stop now, my Fengmo Clan will never be your enemy again, how about it?"

He had to stall Ling Chen no matter what. As long as he could get through the immediate crisis, he would have the upper hand in dealing with Ling Chen, wouldn’t everything be up to him then?

"Dead men are the most reassuring; today you are destined to die."

Ling Chen spoke indifferently.

"Damn it, don’t think just because this seat is seriously injured, I’ll let you have your way! You want my life; I’ll take you to the grave with me!"

Fengmo Tianchuan stared coldly at Ling Chen. Suddenly, he flipped his hand to reveal a crimson Poison Pill. A gleam of cold light flashed in his eyes, followed by a tight squeeze of his gloved hand, shattering the crimson Poison Pill!

At the moment the crimson Poison Pill shattered, a wave of red poison fog swiftly spread from Fengmo Tianchuan’s body, rapidly encompassing the surroundings.

Ah...

As the crimson poison fog engulfed them, one by one, the Wind Demon Ninjas clutched their throats, faces contorted in extreme agony. Simultaneously, their skin began to decay visibly, as if their life force was being drained. Amidst harrowing screams, they turned into rotting corpses, falling dead.

Anyone enshrouded by this poison fog would swiftly succumb to poisoning and perish, their bodies becoming unrecognizable.

"What a terrifying poison fog!"

Fengmo Rizang and Fengmo Taiyi were as if witnessing something extremely terrifying upon seeing this poison fog. They knew of its origin; the Poison Pill in Fengmo Tianchuan’s hand was no ordinary poison. It was the Ancient Poison Pill discovered by their forebears in a relic, incredibly potent. Ordinary people would die upon contact; even a Saint with a Saint Body could not withstand this ancient poison fog, which would corrode their Saint Body within five breaths.

This Ancient Poison Pill was incredibly precious, and only the Family Head of the Fengmo Family, like Fengmo Tianchuan, would carry it. At this critical juncture, Fengmo Tianchuan evidently disregarded everything else, using any means necessary to save his life!

After releasing the crimson poison fog, a cold smile appeared on Fengmo Tianchuan’s face. He had long since taken a Detoxification Pill and would not be affected by the poison fog. With a mocking look, he watched Ling Chen. He wanted to see how Ling Chen would pursue him now; to kill him, Ling Chen would first need to breach this layer of deadly poison fog. With Ling Chen’s cultivation and strength, it would be impossible to ignore such a high-level ancient poison fog. Even high-rank Saints had to take it seriously, let alone Ling Chen!

However, he miscalculated as Ling Chen, without any hesitation, leaped straight into the dense crimson poison fog, completely ignoring its corrosive effects. The Thunder Sound Sword in his hand flashed with extreme speed, unleashing a Thunder Cut directly towards Fengmo Tianchuan!

"What?"

Fengmo Tianchuan did not expect Ling Chen to charge recklessly, attacking with a sword. By the time he reacted, Ling Chen’s sword technique had arrived, and with a "thud," it pierced into his chest, penetrating his body.

Gripping Ling Chen’s Sword Light tightly with both hands, Fengmo Tianchuan displayed an incredulous expression, but then he burst into a sinister laugh, eyes filled with a dark intent, "Boy, you truly are impulsive, trying to kill this seat? Die in this poison fog!"

He could barely last more than five breaths; Ling Chen would be killed by this layer of ancient poison fog!

"Do you think this poison can kill me?"

A mocking smile appeared on Ling Chen’s lips. In front of Fengmo Tianchuan, he audibly inhaled several breaths of the poison fog, causing the crimson color around to fade significantly. Even after fifteen breaths, Ling Chen remained standing there, unaffected.

"How is this possible?"

Fengmo Tianchuan’s eyes filled with dread. The previous generation Clan Leader of the Fengmo Clan had told him this Ancient Poison Pill was a lifeline, so potent that even high-rank Saints dreaded it. Yet, here and now, it had no effect on Ling Chen, who showed no signs of poisoning despite inhaling deeply?

Could the previous Clan Leader have deceived him?

"I forgot to tell you, I’m afraid of many things, but poison is not one of them."

A cold smile spread on Ling Chen’s lips, and his gaze filled with a fierce brilliance, "I’m invulnerable to poison! Even ten times this level of poison is ineffective against me!"

"What?"

Fengmo Tianchuan never imagined it would be for such a reason. In the moment Ling Chen roared, the Sword Light exploded in Fengmo Tianchuan’s chest, creating another massive hole on top of the existing bloody cavity!

Severely wounded, Fengmo Tianchuan plummeted like a meteor from the air, yet he still hadn’t died, struggling madly, refusing to give up.

But just then, Ling Chen, with his sword, swiftly descended from the sky. The Thunder Sound Sword in his hand flashed brilliantly, the Sword Light having been augmented by Sword Intent Enchantment, its power enhanced to its peak. He then struck forcefully!

The thunderous Sword Light descended like lightning from the heavens, accurately hitting Fengmo Tianchuan’s head. Under countless astonished gazes, it blew Fengmo Tianchuan’s head apart!

With his head shattered to pieces, Fengmo Tianchuan stopped struggling. Even with his extremely resilient life force, a destroyed head meant his ultimate demise!

Fengmo Tianchuan, dead!

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