I Don't Want to Get Hurt, So I'll Max Out My Defense-Chapter 1146 - 1147 Fight
Chapter 1146: Chapter 1147: Fight!
Chapter 1146: Chapter 1147: Fight!
The Great Elder spoke with such fervor and righteousness that he almost seemed genuine, evoking an itch in Yitilou’s teeth. With a backhand fist, he smashed it into the man’s face, sending him flying away.
“Ha ha, it turns out there are indeed two experts. No wonder you’re no match for them.”
“I am Xueyuan, and I have met all of you fellow daoists.”
The smiling Blood Demon Sect’s Saint Realm powerhouse said, at this moment they held absolute dominance. From the beginning, he had advocated directly taking out the Island Master and the Second Elder, so that the Great Elder alone could hold supreme authority over Ice Dragon Island, making future dealings much more convenient.
It was just that Lin Bei was too cowardly to show face, and all actions had to be carried out in secret.
“Scoundrel!”
“I did err; I sensed something off about this Great Elder long ago but never imagined he would harbor such sinister intentions. Attacking our sect’s disciples ruthlessly, today I will fight to the death, extinguishing you from this world!”
The Island Master’s eyes were bloodshot and crimson, on the verge of losing control, wishing nothing more than to execute his adversary on the spot.
“Island Master, don’t blame the Great Elder. His words are true. Look at yourself; you’re a dying man. After your death, the island will be left with only two Saint Realm powerhouses, and neither internal strife nor external threats will find resolution.”
“Offer up Long Xue’s Bloodline Power, divide it into seven parts, and each of our families will take one. After that, we can establish a long-term strategic partnership with Ice Dragon Island. Not only will your Great Elder’s power surge, but the Dragon Race will also gain several Super Sects as allies. Wouldn’t that be wonderful?”
Xueyuan said with a light smile, confident and unafraid. Ice Dragon Island had lost its former glory, and the island was left with only the Second Elder and Island Master in the Saint Realm – and now it seemed the Second Elder had vanished without a trace, making them even more brazen.
“Elder Xueyuan!”
“Why forcefully extract Long Xue’s Bloodline? This act seems improper and may bring disaster upon the sect!”
On the stage, Lin Yin’s heart trembled the moment he saw Xueyuan. This was a Saint Realm powerhouse of his Blood Demon Sect, who had once guided his cultivation. He didn’t expect it to be him extracting Long Xue’s Bloodline Power.
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“Yes, Uncle Wang, there’s no need to go to such lengths. Please, release them. This person is my friend. For the sake of Ol’ Fatty, let her go!”
Liu Jinshui also looked at the elder of the Golden Blade Sect, feeling fucked over. His own ancestor had come out to extract his younger sister’s Bloodline Power. If successful, how could they ever face Xiaobai again?
“Saint Heir!”
“This Bloodline Power is extracted precisely for your use; there’s no need to worry. No more peerless talents will outshine you in our sect. We’ve also been paying attention to the recent tournament. With the nourishment of the Dragon Race’s Bloodline, your cultivation will surely reach its zenith!”
Xueyuan said with a sinister smile.
He didn’t take his disciples’ acquaintance pleas to heart. They were all from the same sect and knew each other’s backgrounds. These peerless Saint Heirs were treacherously competitive. In their view, any opposition to the extraction was merely due to worries that the Bloodline Power wouldn’t be gifted to them but instead to other talents within the sect, which would needlessly add competitors. No one would be pleased with that.
“This…”
Lin Yin and the others were somewhat stunned, but before they could speak again, a white figure suddenly burst forth.
“Kill!”
Unable to contain the fury within him, the Island Master violently struck out with both hands, transforming them into True Dragons as he charged straight at Xueyuan.
“True Dragon Palm Imprint!”
Tiger roars and dragon chants echoed through the void as a dragon’s claw extended from the clouds, descending from the heavens with crushing force towards Xueyuan and the others.
“Island Master, why bother? You’ve only ignited a single Soul Lamp; how can you contend with us?”
Elder Xueyuan’s mouth curled into a cold sneer. With a flip of his hand, he unleashed the Blood Demon Primordial Hand, clashing with the dragon claw with one palm. Blood Qi surged and a strange, crimson aura instantly infiltrated the True Dragon Palm Imprint. The Heavenly Dragon Claw that reached out across the sky was filled with dense blood threads before finally turning to ash, dissipating between heaven and earth.
“First, let’s suppress it. Extracting the Bloodline Power must not be disturbed by the outside world.”
Elder Xueyuan spoke impassively, pushing forward with a palm, and the scenery around them shifted, the arena transformed into a purgatorial battlefield of human suffering. Countless wronged souls rose up, swirling towards the Island Master, while the elder from the Golden Blade Sect also made a move again, slashing at the Island Master’s head, aiming to kill him.
“Damn!”
“To completely disregard me—these little runts would’ve been blown to smithereens by a single punch during my peak!”
Yitilou was infuriated. These six hadn’t even given him a glancing look, making him feel insulted.
With a light tap of the toe on the ground, he stepped forward and in the blink of an eye was in front of the Island Master. Opening his wide mouth, revealing a mouthful of yellow teeth, he bit down on the incoming blade qi, swallowing it in just two or three gulps.
“Who are you, possessing such strength? Surely you are not an unknown commoner!”
Elder Xueyuan’s gaze narrowed as he looked at Yitilou and asked. In his memory, there was no image of the other party. Moreover, the method of directly swallowing the blade light of a Saint Realm powerhouse was unprecedented in his life!
“I heard that today there is a mighty figure from a Hidden Immortal Sect walking outside the island. It seems you must be one of them.”
“Release that girl and I might spare your life; otherwise, every single one of you here today will pay the price.”
Li Xiaobai stepped forward and said coldly.
Yitilou nodded. “That’s right, that’s exactly what I meant.”
“Then I’m eager to see how you’re going to take my life!”
“Suppress them!”
Elder Xueyuan waved his hand casually. The elder from the Golden Blade Sect’s body swayed and appeared close to Yitilou in an instant. His waist-length blade hummed, and in the blink of an eye, he unleashed dozens of blade qi strikes, aiming to forcefully suppress Yitilou.
The blade technique was so fast, Li Xiaobai only saw a flash of white light, followed immediately by the sound of dozens of metal clashes near his ear.
Yitilou paid no mind to the blade intent coming straight at him and reached out a hand to grab the shoulder of the Golden Blade Sect elder, raising his other fist to strike.
“Pfft!”
The elder’s chest instantly caved, his complexion turned pale as he spat out a mouthful of blood.
“What kind of technique is this?”
“The flesh strong enough to withstand my blade technique, that’s impossible!”
The elder’s face showed shock. His body became ethereal, trying to meld into the void and escape, but the next second Yitilou forcibly yanked him back out.
“Goddammit, I’ve been annoyed with you for a while!”
Yitilou cursed, then threw another punch.
“This man’s flesh is bizarre; I’ll assist you!”
Among the remaining five Saint Realm powerhouses, the only woman said, her body turning into a green mist that enveloped Yitilou. The elder took this opportunity to catch his breath and escape the battle. Fear was written all over his face: this scrawny old man was terrifyingly powerful. His body was as indestructible as Vajra Indestructibility, and one punch had almost inflicted severe injuries on him.
Without a doubt, he was a master who had ignited two Soul Lamps!
