Strongest War Emperor

Chapter 765: I Generally Don't Hit Women

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Chapter 765: Chapter 750: I Generally Don’t Hit Women

When Yin Tianchou discovered that the fated opportunity in the Hungry Ghost Dao—one that should have been his—had been stolen, he erupted in a furious roar.

At that very moment, a Demon Dragon, black as ink and seemingly spawned from the depths of Hell, materialized out of thin air and coiled around his body!

The Demon Dragon spiraled around him, letting out a roar that shook the heavens and the earth!

Beside him, Duan Chenfeng’s face went deathly pale, and he subconsciously retreated seven or eight meters.

‘He’s so furious he’s even summoned his Demon Dragon Martial Soul, the one that devoured the Black Crow Witchcraft. Something terrible is about to happen! That thing is horrifying. I can’t let it touch me, not even a little.’

Then, Yin Tianchou took two steps forward. Forming a sword gesture with the fingers of both hands, he waved them rapidly in the air, leaving behind several trails of shimmering Spirit Light.

He then placed two fingers from each hand over his eyes and slowly drew them apart.

In that instant, a faint red glow, unsettling and strange, emanated from his eyes.

He slowly scanned the dim expanse of the Hungry Ghost Dao, his gaze quickly locking onto a spot to his front right.

That was the exact spot where Shen Lang had pulled out the first Heaven-Slaying Trident!

Yin Tianchou snorted coldly and strode toward the spot.

Duan Chenfeng hurried to follow.

Standing where the Array for the Heaven-Slaying Trident had once been, Duan Chenfeng offered a piece of flattery, “Junior Brother Yin is truly incredible. You found the Trident’s location with just a single sweep of your Destruction Demon Eye.”

But Yin Tianchou was in no mood for his sycophantic praise. His expression was terrifyingly grim.

Yin Tianchou surveyed his surroundings, then thrust his palms down and out to his sides!

CLANG! CLANG! CLANG! CLANG…

More than a dozen tall, three-zhang-high White Banners stabbed into the ground around them, forming a thirty-meter-diameter circle with him and Duan Chenfeng at its center.

Yin Tianchou chanted a Mantra and thrust his hands upward!

A golden light flashed. The dozen-plus White Banners instantly began to hum and flutter as if caught in a strong wind, forming a circular barrier.

In the empty spaces between the poles, one could faintly perceive the void vibrating, where an almost imperceptible Light Wall now stood.

Then, forming a sword gesture with his right index and middle fingers, Yin Tianchou began to draw in the air before him, creating a series of golden runes as if writing with a brush.

The golden runes simply hung in the air, refusing to dissipate. It was a strange sight.

Once a dense cluster of Talismans had formed before him, Yin Tianchou lowered his hand and thrust his palm toward the floating golden runes!

OMMM!

As if his palm had struck an ancient bell, the Talismans emitted a sonorous hum, flickered, and imprinted themselves onto the eastern section of the White Banner barrier!

The entire barrier immediately wavered. The complex, brilliant runes were now plastered onto the void like decals, shimmering faintly.

“West!”

“South!”

“North!”

Yin Tianchou repeated the process, slapping a complex set of runes onto the barrier at the four cardinal directions: east, south, west, and north.

Having done all this, Yin Tianchou bit his index finger, then with a flip of his wrist, slammed his hand down onto the very spot where the Heaven-Slaying Trident had been embedded!

OMMM!

A Dark Gold Array spread out from his palm, instantly connecting with the surrounding barrier of White Banners!

At that moment, the four sets of runes at the cardinal points each shot out a beam of golden light!

The four beams of light connected in mid-air!

Then, the four beams began to slowly stretch apart, forming a square-shaped screen.

The square screen rippled like the surface of water, and then the figures of Duanmu Xie and Shen Lang appeared within it…

However, while Duanmu Xie’s form was crystal clear, Shen Lang’s was visible only from behind and was extremely blurry—so blurry that even the Armor he wore was indistinct.

“This… How is this possible?” Duan Chenfeng cried out in disbelief. “How can the person behind this Zombie be so blurry in the image created by the Qi Gathering White Flag Formation? And why can we only see his back?”

Yin Tianchou was also taken aback. A sharp glint flashed in his eyes as he said, “This is indeed inconceivable. The Qi Gathering White Flag Formation can replay recent events from a specific location. I’ve never heard of it only showing someone’s back!”

“Senior Brother, lend me your strength. No matter what, I must see who this person is!”

Watching the massive Zombie on the light screen clutching the Heaven-Slaying Trident and rolling about, Yin Tianchou gritted his teeth in fury.

A bitter taste filled Duan Chenfeng’s mouth. “But… meddling with the secrets of heaven like this is dangerous. If we’re not careful, it could severely damage our Cultivation, disrupt our fortune, and invite disaster…”

Yin Tianchou sneered. “Are you afraid, Senior Brother Duan?” he asked softly.

Duan Chenfeng seemed terrified of this junior brother, whose Cultivation was a level below his own. Hearing Yin Tianchou’s question, he gritted his teeth. “Of course not… I’m merely worried about the potential impact on you, Junior Brother. After all, your Cultivation is currently at the King Martial Realm Second Heaven.”

“Fine! Since you put it that way, Junior Brother, then I, Duan Chenfeng, will risk it all!”

With that, Duan Chenfeng began chanting a Spell, formed a sword gesture with his fingers, and pointed at the light screen!

Two beams of golden light shot from his fingertips, striking two of the Sharp Horns of the square light screen.

Yin Tianchou snorted, performed the same action, and sent two beams of golden light from his own fingers to connect with the other two corners.

Sweat poured down their faces as if they were pulling on heavy ropes, slowly pulling.

The light screen immediately began to change. As if a camera were slowly panning, the perspective started to rotate toward Shen Lang’s front!

“Let me see who you are! I’ll slaughter your entire family!”

Yin Tianchou’s entire body trembled. His face was a mask of terrifying ferocity as he pulled back with all his might!

The image slowly rotated…

Just as Yin Tianchou and Duan Chenfeng reached their limit, the view finally swung around to Shen Lang’s front!

Like a face surfacing from murky water, the misty image resolved, gradually becoming clearer…

A face, adorned with an Evil Ghost Mask, flickered into view before Yin Tianchou!

“…” Yin Tianchou had strained with every fiber of his being, only to be met with the sight of a mask. He’d never expected this!

He still couldn’t see the person’s face!

The rage that surged through Yin Tianchou was immense. The qi and blood in his body roiled, and his Spiritual Power erupted into chaos!

PUFF!

Before he could utter a single word, Yin Tianchou violently spewed a mouthful of blood!

His entire body went limp, as if boneless, and he collapsed!

BOOM!

Without the pull from Yin Tianchou’s golden light, Duan Chenfeng lost control of the light screen. It exploded like a water balloon!

Duan Chenfeng staggered back three steps. Without even wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, he rushed over to catch Yin Tianchou.

“Junior Brother, are you alright?!” Duan Chenfeng’s eyes were filled with bewilderment.

Nothing had gone according to plan.

He hadn’t expected to get blasted to pieces while breaking the Restriction below. After finally managing to enter the Hungry Ghost Dao, not only was the foretold opportunity gone, but they didn’t even know the identity of the person who had taken it all from Yin Tianchou!

All they saw was an Evil Ghost Mask!

Just then, Yin Tianchou shoved Duan Chenfeng aside, tossed an Elixir Pill into his mouth, and shot back to his feet!

“It’s only been a few hours. That Ghost-faced Person can’t have gone far!” Yin Tianchou’s face was contorted with rage. “I’d like to see just who has the gall to scheme against me! Who dares to steal what is rightfully mine!”

As soon as the words left his mouth, Yin Tianchou made a gesture, and the dozen-plus White Banners flew back into his hands.

Before Duan Chenfeng could say a word, he was already speeding off toward the northern part of the Hungry Ghost Dao!

But Yin Tianchou had completely misjudged Shen Lang.

Shen Lang didn’t even know who the man was, let alone scheme against him.

Disabling all the Restrictions on the stairs on his way up was just a little prank on Shen Lang’s part.

A simple, pointless prank that hurt others without benefiting himself…

As for everything inside the Hungry Ghost Dao—from the Heaven-Slaying Trident to Ghost Venerable Ye Youming—Shen Lang had known absolutely nothing before entering.

…

Meanwhile, Shen Lang followed Mu Feng through the Teleportation Gate. He had just a moment to feel his head spin before a Longsword was thrust at his chest!

“Hmm?”

In that split second, Shen Lang’s right palm slapped against the flat of the blade with lightning speed!

As a blinding light and a burst of Powerful Qi erupted, Shen Lang sidestepped and drove his right foot into his ambusher’s abdomen!

He moved so fast that he left a trail of afterimages in the air.

BANG!

The person grunted and was sent flying, crashing to the ground.

“Stop, stop! Junior Sister, he’s the one who just saved you!”

The two men from the Imperial Dragon Sect immediately rushed forward, grabbing Nangong Wan by her arms as she scrambled up, ready to explode.

The one who had ambushed Shen Lang was none other than this woman, Nangong Wan…

Shen Lang shrugged helplessly. “I don’t usually hit women, but if you present yourself to be hit… there’s not much I can do. Besides, I believe I just saved you. Is this really how you repay kindness?”

Nangong Wan was bent over like a shrimp, clutching her abdomen. Her face was contorted in pain as she let out little yelps.

Hearing Shen Lang’s words, Nangong Wan forced herself to endure the sharp pain and turned to ask, “Senior Brother, did he really just save me?”

The man nodded with great solemnity.

“You’re lucky!” Nangong Wan shot Shen Lang a venomous glare.

“…” Shen Lang was momentarily speechless.

‘This woman may look middle-aged, but she has the Cultivation of a King Martial Realm Seventh Heaven expert and is peers with these two old men. She clearly can’t be that young, so why does she talk and act like a spoiled little brat?’

‘With such a tyrannical, unreasonable, and domineering personality, it’s a miracle she’s lived for hundreds of years without being raped and murdered.’

Shen Lang rolled his eyes and turned his attention ahead.

Right now, more than three hundred meters ahead, Blood Gun Mu Feng was letting out a series of strange cries as he fought furiously against a group of mysterious figures shrouded in black mist.

The long corridor was filled with the deafening roar of their battle.

Turbulent waves of Energy ricocheted off the Restrictions on the walls, surging down the corridor like a relentless flood.

Shen Lang’s gaze swept casually over the mysterious figures, but in the next second… an ecstatic joy burst forth from his eyes!

‘To think… such a wonderful opportunity was waiting for me! HAHAHAHA!’

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