Текст книги "Martial God Asura (СИ)"

Автор книги: Дмитрий Казанцев

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"Murong Mingtian, you were disloyal to your master, killed your ancestors, betrayed the place that raised you, and today, you even dare to bring an army to attack the Misty Peak! You have done all possible sinful and unrighteous things. Today, I will avenge my seniors and juniors, and kill you, who has gone completely mad."

Upon seeing Murong Mingtian's attack, Lady Piaomiao was not afraid in the slightest. She waved her sleeve, and white silk shot out from her sleeve.

When it appeared, it rapidly enlarged. Like a python covering and coiling around the sky itself, it surrounded Murong Mingtian's Mortal Taboo martial skill.

That made the crowd shocked, but the most shocking scene still hadn't come yet. The white silk suddenly shrank, and after a boom, it shattered the materialized Illusory Sword Technique.

"How is this possible? The Mortal Illusory Sword Technique cast by Ancestor is a peak martial skill! This level of an attack can cut through everything! How could it be shattered so easily?" Murong Xun felt very confused.

"That is not just simple white silk-it's a Royal Armament. However, Lady Piaomiao intentionally concealed its Royal Armament aura. In reality though, her power has already been increased," Murong Niekong explained.

"But, even if it is a Royal Armament, it shouldn't destroy his Illusory Sword Technique so easily! After all, it was created by him using the power from the Royal Armament!" Murong Xun still felt it to be inconceivable.

"This..." Murong Niekong was also taken aback. He didn't know how to explain.

"An idiotic question." Just at that moment, the young man Jiang Qisha from the Holy Land of Martialism lightly smiled. His smile was even brimming with ridicule.

"What are you saying?" Murong Xun asked a bit displeasedly.

"Both hold in their hands a Royal Armament, yet she's able to destroy your ancestor's attack with the Royal Armament's power alone. Do you not know what that means?

"That means the old granny's strength is superior to your ancestor's! It seems that this time, he's in danger because he's simply inferior to that old granny," Jiang Qisha said.

"Nonsense! My ancestor has cultivated for nearly a thousand years. His strength is powerful, and even a rank seven Martial King may not defeat him! How could he not defeat Lady Piaomiao?!" Murong Xun was enraged. He simply could not accept others talking about his ancestor in such a manner.

"Do not speak to me with that tone. Has your ancestor not told you that?" At that moment, although Jiang Qisha's expression was unchanged, there was a hint of killing intent that flashed within his gaze.

*ta ta ta* After seeing that, Murong Xun's complexion changed greatly. He took several steps back, and nearly tripped and fell from the sky

"Xun'er, do not be impolite." Murong Niekong quickly helped Murong Xun up, then pretended to strictly berate, "Quickly apologize to Lord Jiang Qisha."

The crowd was taken aback by his action. They were confused as to why the great master of the Immortal Execution Archipelago, a rank five Martial King, feared Jiang Qisha in such a way.

Murong Xun, who was furious before, stopped moving. After standing himself stably, he quickly clasped his fists and bowed, saying very respectfully, "This little one has been disrespectful. I ask for your forgiveness, milord."

He did not dare to refuse to apologize, because in the instant he met Jiang Qisha's gaze, he saw a single word: death.

He was too terrifying. He was simply the most terrifying existence he had met up until now. Even Murong Xun, who was arrogant and wild, didn't dare to put up any haughty airs. Even though Jiang Qisha was younger than him, Murong Xun had no choice but to admit the young man who came from the Holy Land of Martialism was really too horrifying.

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MGA – Chapter 911

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MGA: Chapter 911 – Tearing down the Bridge after Crossing the River

*boom boom boom boom*

In the sky, Murong Mingtian was in a battle with Lady Piaomiao.

Two rank six Martial Kings, both wielding Royal Armaments, were exchanging attacks back and forth. There was no end to their usage of powerful martial skills and fierce attacks. Their might was too ferocious; even the alliance of armies couldn't help backing away, afraid of being swept into the violent shock waves and losing their lives.

Even though the Immortal Execution Archipelago's army avoided Lady Piaomiao's slaughter because of Murong Mingtian, at that very moment, they were tightly furrowing their brows.

The battle between two rank six Martial Kings was frightening and devastating. No matter speed, or power, a typical person was no match for either. Many people watching couldn't even see their attacks clearly. They could only see the violent shock waves exploding, and spreading throughout the sky.

However, they were no fools. After a brief exchange of blows, they discovered, as Jiang Qisha said, Murong Mingtian really was no match for Lady Piaomiao.

Even in the instant they started fighting, Lady Piaomiao was the one who took the advantage and continued suppressing Murong Mingtian. Moreover, the level of suppression became clearer and clearer. He now looked as if he would be defeated soon.

Everyone felt trepidation when they saw this. Murong Mingtian, in their eyes, was the only existence who could fight off Lady Piaomiao. If something were to happen to him, one could imagine what situation they would be faced with-they could recall Lady Piaomiao's horrifying strange birds.

Such a powerful person like Lady Piaomiao could not be defeated by numbers alone. It wouldn't matter how many people they had. In front of Lady Piaomiao, they were no more than ants. If she wanted to kill them, she would, and it would require no effort.

Fear permeated everyone's hearts. Uneasiness splattered across their faces. Lady Piaomiao's power had surpassed their imagination.

Before, when the Crippling Night Demon Sect still ruled the Eastern Sea Region, when the might of the sect head stunned the world, there was nearly no one who could defeat the head of the Crippling Night Demon Sect.

However, back then, someone had said Lady Piaomiao was the sole person who was roughly equal to the sect head. Many people didn't believe that, but now, today, they do.

*boom*

*boom*

*boom*

Just at that moment, the endless explosions rang out again. At the same time, layers upon layers of uncontrollable shock waves burst out. Although, because of distance, the shock waves were harmless, the hurricanes that arose because of the shock waves were fiercely striking.

With a surging might, the huge wave of gale dashing through the air pounced at the army.

"This isn't good." Murong Niekong and the chiefs of the Three Great Monstrous Clans had a great change in expression. They were aware of how bad things were. They quickly laid Spirit Formations and defensive martial skill to stop the gales.

"Ahhhh-" However, the gales were simply too quick. Before they even finished constructing their defenses, they had arrived.

No one, with the exception of Martial Kings, could stop the fierceness of the hurricanes. The army of tens of millions were like little fishes struck by a huge wave. Amidst bursts of shouts, they were rolling and staggering due to the wind, and they thus scattered about.

In just an instant, all the experts gathered by the Immortal Execution Archipelago and the Three Great Monstrous Clans were in absolute chaos.

"Heavens, this..."

However, when Murong Niekong and the others cast their gazes back at the battlefield between Murong Mingtian and Lady Piaomiao, panic emerged on their already uneasy complexions.

At that moment, the berserk shock waves had dispersed, and in the distant sky, they could see two people fighting it out.

The white silk within Lady Piaomiao's sleeve covered the immense sky. It looked as if it were formed by the vast sea of clouds, yet also looked like a white dragon that flew within the sky. Not only was it ferocious, its might was terrifying.

On the other hand, although Murong Mingtian, with the three-foot azure sword in hand, had undiminished might, there were traces of red on his golden robe. There were even frightening wounds on his aged face and his hand which held the Royal Armament. He had actually been injured.

"Lord Jiang Qisha, please lend my ancestor a hand!" Murong Niekong cast his pleading gaze towards Jiang Qisha upon seeing the disheartening circumstances.

The chiefs from the Three Great Monstrous Clans felt confused at Murong Niekong's words, but from his sincere attitude, they were able to see a bit of his plan.

In the Eastern Sea Region, Chu Feng's fighting strength had already thrown away common sense. He was titled as a genius, and could even fight those above his level and defeat those three ranks above himself.

Since there was such a monster within the Eastern Sea Region, then in such a mystical land as the Holy Land of Martialism, perhaps there were many similar people to Chu Feng. Perhaps this Jiang Qisha was a genius like him as well.

Their suspicions were further confirmed when they recalled the formation he laid earlier. He didn't even need them, Martial Kings, to do anything. Using only the power of Martial Lords, he broke through the indestructible defensive formation. Recalling all that, they were more certain that this young man called Jiang Qisha was extraordinary as well.

So, perhaps, he could truly become the crucial existence to save them.

"What benefit is there to save your ancestor?" Jiang Qisha did not do anything after hearing Murong Niekong's words. Instead, he asked him a question with a smile. Within his smile, there was deep meaning-he truly wanted some sort of gain.

"What are you saying? We are in an alliance! It is completely reasonable for you to help out, and you want some benefit? Could it be... after borrowing our power to destroy this defensive formation, you feel that there is no use to us anymore, and want to dispose of us?!" The Fifth Immortal of the Immortal Execution Archipelago could finally take it no more. He could not tolerate Jiang Qisha's arrogant attitude.

"Shut up." Murong Niekong quickly yelled at the Fifth Immortal, afraid he would offend Jiang Qisha.

"It's nothing. He's very correct. Right now, I do feel that none of you retain any value. If I want to dispose of you, what can you do to me?" However, what no one expected was Jiang Qisha to admit the Fifth Immortal's words.

Moreover, as he spoke, he swept his squinted gaze over the crowd. A hint of chilliness glinted in his eyes.

At that instant, no one could remain calm anymore. They couldn't help but back away and kept a certain distance from Jiang Qisha. They even hiddenly used Martial power to put themselves in the optimal fighting condition.

At that moment, not only did Murong Niekong have a distorted expression, the chiefs from the Three Great Monstrous Clans were the same. Their eyes glittered unceasingly. There was fury, yet also fear.

At that moment, he had already stated his words so clearly. No matter who it was, they would not be able to remain collected, especially when Jiang Qisha origin was so special, and his background and strength were powerful. If he had finished using them, and truly killed them all to take all the benefit for himself, then a disaster was truly heading their way.

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MGA – Chapter 912

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MGA: Chapter 912 – My Master Comes from the Cursed Soil Sect

Although livid, when considering the present circumstances, Murong Niekong endured the fury, organized his emotions, and said, "Lord Jiang Qisha, my ancestor has come from this Misty Peak. He knows the inside very well.

"Rather than a blind search, why not allow my ancestor to help you search instead? Although Lady Piaomiao is the master of this place, she will absolutely not help you. I'm sure you know the advantages and disadvantages very well."

"Haha, look at you! I was just joking. Since we're in an alliance, how can I ignore him when he's in trouble?" After hearing his words, Jiang Qisha laughed. He looked as if everything before was merely a joke.

But at that very instant, Murong Niekong and the others, though calm on the surface, had fluctuating hearts. They knew this young man was too cunning and dangerous. They truly shouldn't have allied with him. But sadly, they could do nothing now because they were already forced to go along with the momentum he set.

*boom rumble rumble*

Just at that moment, another deafening explosion rang out. There was yet another confrontation in the distance between Murong Mingtian and Lady Piaomiao. Moreover, the might it created this time was even fiercer than before.

"My friend Jiang Qisha, are you willing to lend me a hand?" Murong Mingtian couldn't help but speak as well. He truly had no choice.

Right now, his injuries were even more serious. Even his aura started to slip. His face was pale, there was blood all over his body, perspiration drenched his body, he was gasping for air, and even the hand which held the Royal Armament was trembling slightly.

On the other hand, Lady Piaomiao was not merely unwounded, she looked invincible. Her clothes fluttered, and the white silk was akin to an incomparably enormous white draconic serpent. As it flew in the air, it looked as if it could break anything.

"Murong Mingtian, when all's said and done, you're still a man who's cultivated for several hundred years. Yet, you can't even beat an old granny? Isn't this a bit too embarrassing?"

Jiang Qisha slowly walked over in the air, allowing shock wave after shock wave to endlessly sweep past his body-they were unable to stop his advance.

"Lady Piaomiao, although that Jiang Qisha is only a rank four Martial King, his fighting strength is absolutely not as simple as a mere rank four Martial King. Don't fight him; it is best to take this chance to escape," Chu Feng quickly reminded. From the start, he had felt the true threat wasn't the Immortal Execution Archipelago, but Jiang Qisha who came from the Holy Land of Martialism.

"I don't care where he comes from, nor what strength he has. Since he's dared to invade my Misty Peak, I will not forgive him."

However, Lady Piaomiao simply ignored Chu Feng's words. She, who was in a rage, didn't plan to leave immediately. Instead, she wanted to initiate a fierce attack. She ignored the slowly forwarding Jiang Qisha, and as she controlled the white silk Royal Armament, she once again threw it towards Murong Mingtian, aiming to take his life.

"Old granny, are you ignoring me?" Jiang Qisha lightly smiled, then stepped forward. With the flash of light, he disappeared instantly, and when he reappeared, he was in front of Lady Piaomiao.

"Old granny, let me test your strength."

When Lady Piaomiao reacted to his appearance, Jiang Qisha, with faintly squinting eyes, had already powerfully sent his palm towards Lady Piaomiao's face amidst a fierce howling of wind.

*whoosh* Lady Piaomiao dodged to the left, and with an agile body and extremely quick speed, she perfectly dodged Jiang Qisha's attack.

But, unexpectedly, Jiang Qisha flipped his wrist, then a powerful gale created by King-level Martial power shot out from his palm, towards Lady Piaomiao's face again.

*whoosh* That palm-gale was not to be underestimated, so Lady Piaomiao could only evade again.

However, Jiang Qisha held out his other hand. Clenching tightly, as the air around it rippled, he punched out. Its pressure instantly enveloped everything. The seemingly ordinary punch was actually a powerful martial skill. Its area of attack was vast; it covered all of Lady Piaomiao's escape.

*hmm* Since she could not dodge that punch, she willed a golden Spirit Formation to appear as she retreated backwards. It covered her front to block the attack.

*boom* However, she had still underestimated Jiang Qisha. The might of his punch not only broke Lady Piaomiao's Spirit Formation, it even shattered it.

"Dammit!"

At that moment, Lady Piaomiao tightly knitted her brows. She felt that continuously dodging wasn't the solution. So, she lightly flicked her robe, and from the white silk that curled in the air, she instantly released the aura of the Royal Armament. With an oppressing and destructive might, it attacked back at Jiang Qisha.

But even so, Jiang Qisha's smile did not diminish. He didn't put much attention on the Royal Armament's attack. As he dealt with it, he continued attacking Lady Piaomiao. His attacks were fierce, and they were simply continuous and completely surprising. Even Lady Piaomiao herself felt enormous pressure.

"Powerful. This Jiang Qisha has truly suppressed Lady Piaomiao, and he doesn't even need to use a Royal Armament?"

"Suppressing a rank six as a rank four. This one is indeed a genius. So is this a monster from the Holy Land of Martialism? No wonder he was so arrogant."

The people from the Immortal Execution Archipelago and the Three Great Monstrous Clans all couldn't help but deeply inhale. Martial Kings and Martial Lords were different. The difference between ranks in Martial Kings was much more obvious than the latter. Strength that could suppress an opponent two ranks above was absolutely no weaker than Chu Feng's, who could suppress those three ranks above-perhaps it was even stronger.

However, after truly seeing Jiang Qisha's power, Murong Niekong and the others tightly furrowed their brows. Their expressions were grave, because his strength and cunningness, to them, might not be good.

"Lady Piaomiao, he is too strong. Don't fight him anymore, and first leave this place. It is never late to take revenge." Qiushui Fuyan couldn't help persuading Lady Piaomiao as well. Judging by what was happening, anyone could tell Jiang Qisha had kept some of strength unrevealed. However, Lady Piaomiao clearly hadn't kept much hidden. The one stronger and the one weaker was already known. If they continued, Lady Piaomiao would only enter a greater disadvantage.

"Brat, where did you come from? Do you dare to report your background?" Lady Piaomiao furiously asked, evidently bitter.

"Old granny, since you've asked, listen up. Today, I'll tell you. Prick up your ears. I've come from the Holy Land of Martialism's 'Cursed Soil Sect'.

"If you want revenge, you are welcome any time. However, with the aptitude you have, even if you cultivate for several tens of thousands of years, to my Cursed Soil Sect, you will be no more than garbage. You won't even pass my gates." Jiang Qisha curled up his lips, his smile full of ridicule. He completely looked down on Lady Piaomiao.

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MGA – Chapter 913

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MGA: Chapter 913 – The Powerful Jiang Qisha

"Hmph. Arrogant. You better watch out." Lady Piaomiao coldly snorted, then waved her other sleeve. Amidst a burst of ear-piercing cries, countless birds shot out from her sleeve, then surrounded and attacked Jiang Qisha.

This was the Mortal Taboo martial skill she used to slaughter the Immortal Execution Archipelago's army earlier. However, this time, the densely packed mass of birds focused on one point, and surrounded only one person.

The might they exuded was truly terrifying. With merely a glimpse, the observers felt their scalp itch and chills go down their spines.

After Lady Piaomiao used that powerful Mortal Taboo martial skill, she did not continue attacking with the opportunity that emerged. Instead, she turned around, and used an extremely quick bodily martial skill. She became a strand of light and flew into the distance. Her plan was to leave this land.

"Don't worry, I will let you go and give you a chance to take revenge. However, since I've made my move, naturally I won't allow all of you to leave. Leave a few things behind first."

However, Jiang Qisha merely smiled coldly at the birds. He flipped his palm, and a talisman appeared in his hand. He flicked his arm, and threw it out.

After that talisman left his hand, it rapidly swirled and started to change. In the end, it became an enormous black hole that stood vertical in the air. That black hole looked odd, and felt even stranger. It was truly like a hole that stretched out to infinity, and from it was the birth of boundless suction power.

*wu ya ya ya ya*

Regardless of the number of birds, they could not fight against the horrifying suction power. In the end, amidst ear-piercing cries, they were all drawn into the black hole.

"This brat..."

Even Lady Piaomiao's complexion changed greatly. With astonishment, she discovered even her speed had significantly slowed after the emergence of the black hole. If her martial skill wasn't powerful, then in this moment, she definitely would have been sucked in already.

"Senior, don't leave so quickly, let's have a longer chat!" At the same time, Murong Mingtian flew over with an odd smile on his face. He wanted to take that chance to deal with her.

"You want to stop me? It's won't be that easy." Lady Piaomiao's eyes glittered, then she waved her sleeve. The Royal Armament left her sleeve, and became a white dragon.

That white dragon had horns and claws, and even had sparkling white scales. With its enormous body and powerful aura, it flew in the air, and it was just like a real dragon.

*aoo-* The white dragon formed by white silk was very fierce. When it opened its mouth, it could even swallow the clouds. Its claws could rip through space itself, and as if it had intelligence, it fought Murong Mingtian, and stopped him.

*aoo-* Lady Piaomiao waved her sleeve gain, and another stream of white silk flew out. It too became a white dragon that attacked Jiang Qisha.

"Heh, interesting. I didn't think in a place like this there would be a person who could create a pair of Royal Armaments.

"But sadly, something of this degree cannot stop me." Jiang Qisha's expression remained unchanging as he faced the fierce white dragon. He turned his wrist, and several talismans appeared.

*whoosh whoosh whoosh* He flicked his arm, and the talismans were akin to arrows as they shot out in all directions, howling as they swished through the air. At the same time, golden Spirit Formation power flowed out from his body, and connected with all the talismans.

"Formation!" After finishing, Jiang Qisha lightly shouted. A blinding light flashed past, and the connected talismans became a materialized big net that enveloped the white dragon.

Afterwards, the net rapidly shrank. It became the size of the original talismans, and like a bun of talisman, it landed into Jiang Qisha's hand.

Although the bun was shaking left and right, intensely struggling, the white dragon made by a Royal Armament had clearly lost any opportunity to fight Jiang Qisha. It was captured.

For two exact same Royal Armaments, one had easily stopped Murong Mingtian, while Jiang Qisha effortlessly subdued the other one. The difference of those two was enormous, and also sufficient to prove Jiang Qisha's strength.

"Dammit. How does this brat possess such revolting techniques." Lady Piaomiao's expression turned for the worse when her Royal Armament was suppressed. However, she did not turn around and instead continued quickly flying forward.

However, Jiang Qisha clearly did not prepare to let Lady Piaomiao go. He threw out two talismans and stuck them underneath his shoe. He travelled dozens of miles in a step, and as he dashed with large strides, he was beginning to catch up to Lady Piaomiao with unbelievable speed.

"Cursed Soil Sect... So this is someone from the Holy Land of Martialism?"

Seeing Jiang Qisha, who did not give up and kept on using techniques he had never seen before, Chu Feng's eyes flickered unstably. It was the first time he saw the methods of someone from the Holy Land of Martialism. One could say Jiang Qisha's performance did not disappoint him, and instead even made him a bit surprised.

Chu Feng could tell the techniques Jiang Qisha grasped was reliant on the special talismans. He used those to strengthen himself, and no matter offense, or defense, or even speed, they all greatly rose due to the talismans.

Chu Feng even felt if it were a relative comparison of fighting strength, Jiang Qisha might even be stronger than him. Moreover, Jiang Qisha came from the Holy Land of Martialism, but that was all. It did not mean he was the strongest genius within the Holy Land of Martialism.

And if that were the case-that he wasn't the strongest genius in the Holy Land of Martialism-what would the strongest be like? And how powerful were the experts of that land?

Perhaps... Martial Emperors, that were like legends in this world, were alive and of no shortage there?

Chu Feng couldn't help but recall the words Jiang Qisha said to Lady Piaomiao before. Perhaps he was right: Even if Lady Piaomiao were to cultivate for several tens of thousands of years, perhaps she might not even be able to barge into his sect. It was like how the strongest in the continent of the Nine Provinces could not do much in the Eastern Sea Region.

The strength of Jiang Qisha made Chu Feng uneasy, because right now, he could very possibly block their road of life.

But at the same time, Jiang Qisha's strength made Chu Feng excited. He looked even more forward to entering the Holy Land of Martialism. As they say, you become stronger when you meet the strong. Only the land abundant in experts was the true holy land for great change.

"Old granny! Today, I'll let you off. However, leave them behind."

While Chu Feng was in a daze, a voice suddenly rang out. Raising his head, he discovered Jiang Qisha had already caught up. Moreover, a talisman had left his hand. Like lightning, it landed onto Lady Piaomiao's Cosmos Sack.

*boom*

When the talisman struck its target, the Cosmos Sack actually exploded. It did not just forcibly break open the Cosmos Sack, even the formation containing Chu Feng and the others instantly broke.

In an instant, Chu Feng and the others all appeared in the air. They left Lady Piaomiao's protection, and stood before Jiang Qisha.

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MGA – Chapter 914

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MGA: Chapter 914 – Lady Piaomiao's Resolution

"Dammit!"

Lady Piaomiao's expression changed greatly when Jiang Qisha broke her formation, releasing Chu Feng and the others from her Cosmos Sack. She struck out with her palm, and sent a fierce attack at Jiang Qisha. She swirled the air with her other sleeve, aiming to regather and protect Chu Feng and the others.

"Hehe, you can leave today-I won't force you behind. However, none of these should even think of leaving."

Jiang Qisha coldly smiled. He lightly waved his arm, and King-level Martial power surged forth, easily breaking Lady Piaomiao's attack. At the same time, he lightly opened the other hand, and several talismans shot out.

When they appeared, they started converging into a single area, becoming an enormous black hole. Its appearance immediately brought out a boundless suction power. Wind drawing them into that hole made Chu Feng and the others look like kites with their string severed as they were forced by the power to fly towards the black hole.

"Dammit!" Chu Feng knew the current situation was nothing good. With a thought, he released several golden Spirit Formation chains, binding Zi Ling, Su Rou, Zhang Tianyi, and the others, connecting them with himself.

However, it was useless as the suction power was too strong. Even Chu Feng himself could not escape, so it was a meaningless action to bind himself with Zi Ling and the others.

Right now, not to mention Chu Feng, even Qiushui Fuyan, a rank two Martial King, could not resist the boundless suction power and was also being drawn into the black hole.

"Ahh-"

All sorts of screams rang out; someone had already entered the black hole, and had disappeared. Not even a hint of aura remained, as if they completely vanished.

Horror. Uneasiness. Those emotions permeated everyone's heart and face, because they knew very well what being sucked into the black hole meant-it meant death.

"Dammit!" At the instant, Chu Feng gritted his teeth, his heart full of both fury and hatred.

He was furious because Jiang Qisha, who came from the Holy Land of Martialism, forced them to this state. He felt hatred-hatred at his own inferiority. He could not even put up an iota of resistance, and could only watch as the ones closest to him, like himself, were being drawn into the black hole.

"Eggy, what should I do? Tell me what to do!" When all options were exhausted, Chu Feng asked Eggy for help.

"Chu Feng, don't panic. From what I see, that black hole is only a Spirit Formation entrance. It seems more like a cage. He is only capturing, not killing," Eggy reminded. But, in reality, this queen did not have much confidence either.

*bzz lalalala...* Just at that moment, the sound of chains rang out, and at the same time, golden radiance shone in all directions. Like a golden serpent, they wrapped around Chu Feng and the others, stopping them from being drawn into the black hole.

"Lady Piaomiao?" When they turned their heads around, the crowd rejoiced because they could see that the golden chain, engraved with complicated runes and markings, came from Lady Piaomiao. She had saved them.

However, at that moment, her complexion was very poor. One could see she was under great pressure due to the black hole.

*hmm*

"Ahh-"

Suddenly, the crowd cried out. They felt the suction power instantly increase, and even Lady Piaomiao couldn't help taking a step forward. It didn't seem that she would be able to hold on for long.

When they looked back, they saw Jiang Qisha standing on the spot, and gazing at them with a light smile. Although he did nothing to Lady Piaomiao directly, he was throwing one talisman after the other into the black hole.

Every time he threw one in, the black hole would enlarge by a bit. At the same time, the suction power would also double.

"Old granny, if you leave now you can still make it. If you don't leave, however, beware my change of heart," Jiang Qisha said indifferently. His tone contained strong confidence, as if keeping or release Lady Piaomiao was merely dependent on a whim.