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True Martial World (Web Novel) - Chapter 1675 - Luo King's Death
Chapter 1675: Luo King’s Death
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Translator: CKtalon Editor: CKtalon
“Bam!”
In the multiverse rift, a divine beam flashed. The terrifying Yuan Qi blast swept in every direction like a tsunami, but as there was not a shred of Yuan Qi in the space between the multiverse, the terrifying Yuan Qi fluctuation quickly vanished!
If this were the Chaos Heavens, such a Yuan Qi blast could have extended out for tens of thousands of kilometers, or even more.
But here, the Yuan Qi blast was like a tsunami that had met large swaths of sponges that rapidly absorbed the shock wave.
After traveling just dozens of kilometers, the Yuan Qi blast was fully attenuated.
The space between the multiverse was absolutely still. No matter how much of a stir one caused, it did not lead to anything. Even a Fey Thearch would feel despair when trapped in such a world.
At that moment, the Luo King was covered in injuries all thanks to Yi Yun.
He was slightly better than Heretic Hands Ghost Doctor since he had an ancient Heaven Fey body and had the Heaven Fey totem protecting him.
In terms of defense, he was practically flawless. Unfortunately, he was facing Yi Yun.
Having formidable defenses only meant that he was resistant to being beaten. That placed him in a situation worse than Ghost Doctor.
His flesh ruptured from the barrage of attacks Yi Yun dealt him. His bones fractured and his severed meridians were a mess.
Originally, with the Luo King’s powerful body, he could heal from those wounds in five minutes.
However, why would Yi Yun give him that opportunity?
What was healed slightly ended up being broken more thoroughly.
With that, the Luo King was already reeling in despair. He knew that there was no way he could escape the calamity that had befallen him that day!
He never expected that he would one day be finished by a human junior despite having reigned supreme his entire life and having supernatural standing and power thanks to his conferment as king.
Furthermore, he would be dying in such an aggrieved manner.
“Poison Demon, I’ll leave the rest to you.” Yi Yun opened the green urn and Poison Demon’s claws shot out from it.
The moment Poison Demon appeared, it smiled sinisterly at the Luo King.
In fact, devouring the Luo King had little effect on Poison Demon. After all, the Luo King cultivated in orthodox Fey martial techniques that had little appeal to Poison Demon.
Only the Luo King’s Fey core provided any significant sustenance.
And this Fey core was also of little use to Yi Yun. He wished for Poison Demon to devour the Luo King only to deliver a more painful death to him.
He naturally showed no mercy to someone who repeatedly attempted to kill him.
At that moment, the Luo King felt his scalp tingle. He had seen the scene of Ghost Doctor being devoured very clearly.
To be devoured by such a heretic creature despite his standing was ten times more horrifying than death.
“Dream on!”
The Luo King roared as he charged straight for Poison Demon.
He did not charge towards Yi Yun; instead, he went for Poison Demon.
At that instant, Yi Yun knew that he was about to self-destruct.
It was impossible for him to kill Yi Yun with a self-destruction, but it was a lot easier killing Poison Demon.
His blast would likely wipe out Poison Demon.
Poison Demon was alarmed. It thought it could put on a good show after Yi Yun summoned it out, but there was nothing it could do when the other party was suicidal.
Its life was still of great worth, and it wished to continue on and enjoy the luxuries of life, while staying loyal to Yi Yun.
“Master…”
Poison Demon could not desert, so all it could do was plead for Yi Yun’s help.
Yi Yun was not flustered with regards to Luo King’s suicidal strike. With a thought, Yuan Qi stirred through his body.
“Explode!”
Yi Yun roared as the flying Luo King’s body quaked!
Instantly, he felt countless blasts of wanton energy erupt from his body.
It was the power of lightning and fire!
Following that, the Luo King’s already wretched meridians, flesh and blood, suffered damage and destruction once more!
He immediately felt a chill. He knew this situation very well because his grandson had been experiencing it for weeks.
Back then, Jiang Yuchan had been in the same situation. And now, Yi Yun’s strength had risen significantly. He could use the same means on the Luo King now.
The instantaneous eruption of lightning and fire interrupted the flow of the Luo King’s lifeblood powers.
Simultaneously, Yi Yun appeared instantly in front of the Luo King like a ghost before throwing a punch!
“Bam!”
The Luo King’s body quaked as his organs were shattered by Yi Yun!
As for Poison Demon, it had already opened its gaping mouth…
At that moment, Jiang Luo felt despair and indignation, but there was no turning back. His life of glory had eventually led to such a tragic drawing of curtains…
The Luo King was dead…
Yi Yun watched the blood splatter in space as he took a deep breath. From today on, he already had the peak strength needed to control a world!
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Meanwhile in Heaven Fey City, the crowd had not dispersed. People were waiting to see how the two patriarchs dealt with the face-smacking turn of events.
The situation was extremely awkward.
The two Fey Patriarchs, as well as the Ruins Emperor, were in irrevocably committed situations.
Who knew that the transcending of a Heavenly Tribulation by a human junior would develop into such a situation.
“Blood King! If anything were to happen to the Luo King, the responsibility is all yours! You colluded with a human to eliminate your opponent!”
A Fey Thearch spoke out.
As a newly-advanced Fey Thearch, Blood King’s return meant that he had received a share of the pie which others used to enjoy. That caused him to offend quite a number of people.
As an old Fey Thearch, the Luo King had a much wider circle of acquaintances. Now, there were naturally Fey Thearchs who spoke in favor of the Luo King.
Due to Yi Yun’s actions, the Blood King and Jiang Xiaorou were placed front and center.
However, the Blood King thought nothing of it.
His only worry at present was Jiang Xiaorou, but Yi Yun could provide her with enough care in the future.
As for himself, he was a Fey Thearch. There was no one he needed to fear.
Every Fey Thearch was fundamental to Heaven Fey City.
The two patriarchs had tried their best to protect Luo King, but failed. It was their own fault, so how could they vent their frustrations on the Blood King?
How would that be possible?
Just as a few Fey Thearchs were denouncing the Blood King, there was a surge of wind high in the sky.
The multiverse rift quaked open once again.
A black figure appeared out of thin air the next moment.
The person was none other than Yi Yun!
Yi Yun… still dared to return!?
All the Fey Thearchs who had denounced the Blood King instantly shut up. They did not dare say a word.
The Luo King was a message to those who would cross Yi Yun. Considering how Heaven Fey City failed to save the life of a Fey Thearch, who dared offend Yi Yun? It would only mean that one was sick of living.
“Where’s Jiang Luo?” Elder Grand Primordium asked coldly.
“He’s dead,” Yi Yun replied calmly. He had returned because he had matters to deal with.
“Good… very good!”
Elder Grand Primordium raged inwardly. Yi Yun was showing no fear towards him!
He was certain that Heaven Fey City could do nothing to him!
And worst of all, it was true that Heaven Fey City could no longer stop him.
Ignoring Yi Yun’s combat strength, just his ability to leave was unstoppable. He had been able to take a Fey Thearch with him previously, much less himself alone.
Therefore, Yi Yun dared to return.
He still returned despite having killed a Fey Thearch!
Seeing such a development, the warriors in Heaven Fey City lamented their inadequacies.
Yi Yun was just too strong.
This was the outcome one yearned for in cultivation.
To kill two powerful Fey Thearchs in a day, ignoring the two patriarchs of Heaven Fey City, all done at such a young age was truly the pinnacle of one’s life!
