The Ancient Gods' Whisper
Chapter 737 - 356: The Qilin Appears (Part 2)
CHAPTER 737: CHAPTER 356: THE QILIN APPEARS (PART 2)
Zhong Li curled up in the passenger seat, trembling. There was a car accident at the intersection ahead, and they were trapped in the congested traffic. At this moment, Tokyo was no longer the world’s most prosperous city but rather a prison of apocalypse.
Especially given her role as a Spirit Medium, her perception was more acute. She felt a real Ancient God from the Ancient God Clan looming above the heavens, an ancient oppression overwhelming, almost crushing her soul.
It wasn’t just the two of them; all the Ascenders in Tokyo felt extreme fear.
The invasion of the Ancient God Clan into the real world had an old saying: the Ancient Descent!
It symbolizes apocalypse and disaster!
"Mom, there’s a Sky Splitting!"
In a Toyota Alphard, a little girl in a semi-awakened state innocently pointed to the sky, only to be tackled to the ground by her father, as further observation could have led to major trouble.
The six major families of the You Ying Group sounded the highest alarm.
This alarm would only be activated in times of apocalyptic crisis, originally designed to counter the invasion of the Order World, with the highest-level emergency plan capable of resisting an army of Ascenders.
Now it dealt with just one person.
Jing Ci was indeed heedless tonight. He was one of the strongest rulers of this world. People of his talent were tyrants since ancient times, just needing to vent their violence and anger without any need for mercy, as nobody would dare challenge his authority.
Thus, from this perspective, he indeed had an elegant demeanor.
Rumble!
An out-of-control helicopter roared toward them; both the Judge Bai and Black Judge were Holy Land level Ascenders. Even without mastering the Supreme Law, they were certainly not weak, yet their bodies trembled, and their souls screamed.
The pilot, with a contorted face, was ordered to charge at the man on the rooftop.
The helicopter was like a rampaging raptor, emitting a piercing scream.
Black Judge, cold-faced, emerged from the Dark World, lived a life licking blood off the knife edge every day, never bowing or begging for mercy even against the strongest enemies.
He must meet adversity head-on, even biting back with death.
"Get ready; his attention is elsewhere. This is our chance."
His hands formed seals; a Seventh Rank Mystic Venerate has the ability to create an independent domain, a Taiji Trigram Formation he governed, symbolizing the cycle of yin and yang, concealing mysteries of reversals.
This ability was akin to the Great Shift in martial arts novels, using yin and yang reversal secret techniques to freely manipulate his own and enemies’ attacks; within the array, one stands undefeatable against those of equal rank.
Judge Bai’s alluring face was fierce like a female ghost because her danger foreknowledge was about to explode!
The helicopter roared as it fell, getting closer to the man on the rooftop.
Jing Ci expressionlessly rolled up his sleeves, revealing muscular arms.
At the moment the helicopter crashed, a line of piercing cold light suddenly flashed.
The void shattered like a mirror, the helicopter exploded with a boom, like a firework in the dark, burning wreckage and shattered parts scattered, the roar swallowed by the Azure Dragon Chant through the heavens and earth.
Black Judge drove his thought to charge out of the exploding fireworks, his hand seals already completed.
Judge Bai’s eyes swirled with blood, as if thousands of scarlet crows flew.
Facing an Eighth Order Candle Life, they dare not confront head-on.
They had to go covert.
The problem was, when they landed on the rooftop, they found nothing!
Jing Ci on the rooftop had vanished, as if he were a non-existent ghost!
Black Judge suddenly let out a piercing scream because his chest was abruptly pierced, his heart grasped by a powerful hand, blood gushed from the chest, staining the black trench coat.
Jing Ci effortlessly tore open his chest, forcibly pushing him against the cold wall, his right hand clutching the heart, just a squeeze away from crushing it.
The man’s eyes were blood-red vertical pupils, exuding a murderous intent.
Gone was any trace of elegance.
Perhaps this was his true posture, his past gentleness and calm were just facades, masks to conceal his inner brutality and murderous intent. Now the mask was torn, the true beast unleashed.
It was something terrifying like divine punishment.
"No!"
Even though knowing the Heavenly Master had Feather Transformation ability, against an Eighth Order Candle Life, it was clearly inadequate.
Judge Bai suddenly exploded into a mist, rushing forward.
Her hands flipped a silver-bright dagger; as a Soul Master, she possessed the Human Body Separation Technique, where a single cut could dismember the enemy, blood gushing like a waterfall.
Very beautiful.
Sadly, she chose the wrong target.
Jing Ci didn’t even turn his head, his right hand like lightning pierced the woman in the void!
With a crunch, Judge Bai’s heart was pierced, relentlessly grasped!
She made a fatal mistake.
The Magician’s Instant Teleportation Technique was indeed rapid, but never faster than the Ghost Slayer!
Jing Ci pulled forcefully with both hands!
Snap!
Jing Ci’s hands each held a bloody, still-beating heart.
So vibrant.