Asura Emperor Venerable-Chapter 798: You’re Actually Still Alive!

Kan Haoming felt some regret.

If he had known earlier, he would have let the Asura live a little longer, at least until after they had obtained the treasure and during the process of leaving, then he would have killed that guy.

Now look what happened—because he ambushed Shi Hao, everyone started to be wary of each other, so how could they possibly cooperate with their full effort? ƒrēenovelkiss.com

However, the only thing he regretted was that his actions had dragged himself down, not any remorse for harming others.

At this moment, he also resented Xu Zhong, for letting him fall into such a dire and irreversible situation.

All in all, it was someone else’s fault.

Was it all over?

Just then, there was a great disturbance among the Restless Soul horde.

What’s happening?

Kan Haoming was stunned as he suddenly noticed that the Restless Souls surrounding him seemed to be retreating.

He didn’t know what was happening, but he was very pleased with the change.

Boom!

He suddenly sensed a terrifying force of qi and blood, Utmost Firmness, like a proud sun, no, even a hundred times hotter than a proud sun.

The Restless Souls in front of him were like moths to a flame, instantly turning to ashes.

A figure walked slowly toward him, although the place was fraught with danger, he moved as if he were strolling through a leisure garden.

If Kan Haoming wasn’t there to see for himself, he might have doubted whether he had gone to the wrong place.

Who was it?

He couldn’t see the person clearly, because they were radiating a blinding light all over their body.

The Restless Souls seemed to utterly loathe this person. Although they knew it was like moths to a flame, they kept rushing forward one after another, as if they wanted to bury him with their flesh and blood.

It was a pity that no matter how many Restless Souls there were, they couldn’t match the power of this man—no matter how fiercely they charged, they died faster and in greater numbers.

Moreover, Restless Souls didn’t leave corpses; once they died, they were simply gone, so there was no need to worry about too many bodies piling up and affecting the charge of the ones behind.

Finally, the light emitted by this person weakened a tiny bit.

Kan Haoming squinted to get a better look, but his pupils suddenly contracted, showing a color of extreme shock.

Asura!

My God, this Restless Soul bane turned out to be an Asura.

Fear filled Kan Haoming’s heart.

If the Asura could counter Restless Souls, why had he previously pretended to be killed by them?

This was obviously to make a sneak attack, to kill him without anybody suspecting a dead person, wasn’t it?

Shi Hao smiled, "Don’t overcomplicate things. Killing you wouldn’t have required such trouble! Look, if I hadn’t made an appearance just now, you would have already died."

Indeed, that made sense.

Kan Haoming’s heart relaxed a bit. Could it be that Shi Hao came especially to save him?

But he had ambushed Shi Hao, who should have hated him to death. So why would he save him?

Could it be that Shi Hao was being chased by Venerable Shuanghua and couldn’t hold on any longer, so he wanted to seek refuge with the Five Flames Sect?

Indeed, saying that made everything seem reasonable.

Kan Haoming immediately revealed a proud expression, thinking since you’re coming to me for help, naturally I should have my say.

"If you want our Sect—"

Bang!

Before he could finish, Shi Hao grabbed him and threw him into the Restless Souls.

What?

Kan Haoming couldn’t believe it, but he quickly mustered his strength and started to fight against the Restless Souls.

He didn’t want to die; he wanted to live.

"Why!" he roared, "Are you freaking insane?"

Shi Hao chuckled, "I’ve told you, don’t overcomplicate things. You harm me, I kill you; that’s fair. Saving you just now was to let you know I could save you, but I chose not to."

Damn!

While bombarding away, Kan Haoming was going crazy.

There’s no need to overdo it when killing someone; why go to such lengths?

"I didn’t manage to kill you before, but this time... you must die!" Kan Haoming shouted loudly, his eyes flashing with madness.

He was already exhausted, and all his trump cards had been played; he was sure to meet his death.

Therefore, he couldn’t possibly break through the encirclement nor drag Shi Hao down with him.

But he couldn’t reconcile himself to this fate.

What to do?

He opened his arms, no longer resisting.

Instantly, Restless Souls burrowed into his body. Crack, crack, crack—his skin immediately bulged, his bones made a crisp sound, and his whole body underwent bizarre and eerie changes.

Pop, one of his eyeballs burst out violently, but a sharp spike shot out from the eye socket, and his back also blasted open, with tendrils probing out, each over a meter long.

One of his legs grew wildly, becoming incredibly thick, and in an instant turned him into a cripple.

Ruthless enough.

Shi Hao nodded inwardly, recognizing that anyone who could cultivate to the Great Sacrificial Heaven was a genius, and a genius naturally had decisiveness.

Kan Haoming knew this was an inescapable death for him, so he willingly gave up resisting and allowed the Restless Souls to occupy his body. By doing so, the Restless Soul Body he transformed into could possess the utmost combat power.

——Shi Hao had a restraining effect on Restless Souls, but once the Restless Souls possessed a physical body, Shi Hao’s ability would be greatly weakened, while "his" strength could terrifyingly increase. With this give-and-take, "he" should be able to kill Shi Hao.

This was his way of revenge.

Even if his soul no longer existed, at least it would be his flesh that took down Shi Hao.

Hum, the remaining right eye of Kan Haoming shone, dark and profound.

"Die... die!" he spoke, his voice distorted and unclear.

He was no longer Kan Haoming now, but a monster occupied by Restless Souls!

More Restless Souls tried to squeeze into his body, but he had obviously reached saturation point. The latecomers couldn’t burrow in anymore and could only circle around him.

"You really are unlucky, having to be killed by me again," Shi Hao said indifferently.

"Die!" Kan Haoming leaped high and plunged towards Shi Hao.

His strength had soared substantially now.

Firstly, his physical body was intact and hadn’t yet perished, harboring enough Soul Force for the Restless Souls to devour, providing them with sustenance. Secondly, over a dozen Restless Souls had squeezed into his body, now jointly maneuvering his flesh, which naturally resulted in an explosive increase in his power.

Boom, he unleashed a strike that reached the peak of the second sacrificial level.

Shi Hao sighed, "Only second sacrificial level."

He extended his hand and pushed—bam, Kan Haoming was repelled.

Bam, bam, bam, Shi Hao pursued, launching a series of iron fists onto Kan Haoming’s body.

He didn’t use his full strength; otherwise, no matter how strong the second sacrificial peak was, he could quickly reduce Kan Haoming to dregs.

Even so, after just a short while, several Restless Souls flew out of Kan Haoming’s body.

They couldn’t hold on. The beating was too intense, and if they stayed within this body, they would perish.

However, as soon as a few Restless Souls flew out, even more Restless Souls squeezed into Kan Haoming’s body.

The longing for a living body was an instinct of the Restless Souls at this moment.

Bam, bam, bam, Shi Hao continued to punch, treating Kan Haoming like a punching bag.

He wasn’t indulging in cruelty. He wasn’t so bored. But to generate a Soul Crystal, a living body needed to be occupied by a vast number of Restless Souls; only then might it occur.

So, Kan Haoming became such an unlucky victim.