hotmtlnovel Chapter 976: Open with the Ultimate Move Against the Boss — Jinche Charging, Equality for All Beings
Chapter 976: Open with the Ultimate Move Against the Boss — Jinche Charging, Equality for All Beings
The array shattered, the building emitting sounds of being unable to bear the weight.
The slash left a grotesque wound, slicing the building cleanly in half at the waist.
Watching the half-building slowly shift, about to collapse.
Lu Ding's voice rang out: "Start!!!"
No beating around the bush, a straightforward opening, cutting out any pointless forced standoff.
No idle chatter, go straight to killing.
The investigators rushing forward were all young, carrying the desire to get ahead and get rich.
What was collapsing before them was not just a building, but the towering mountain of a hard-to-climb future.
What was falling was not only rubble, but the meritorious wealth they yearned for.
Important, legal, and justified!A slaughter was underway.
Ying Gou writhed his body, his voice shifting noticeably: "Your slash is really domineering........."
As he spoke,
his body squirmed, growing to over three meters tall.
Flesh convulsed as bone armor took hold.
A tail tipped with a sharp cone slowly appeared, elbow blades reflecting a cold light.
Bone spines sprouted from every joint across Ying Gou's body.
He snapped the mask back on.
His eyes flared red.
A terrifying pressure instantly blanketed the battlefield.
"This is my true form!!!!!!"
Ying Gou's shriek echoed across the sky.
His feet slammed into the ground, causing it to collapse.
The surface shattered.
Ying Gou had no intention of dueling Lu Ding, it wasn't necessary.
But he needed to show his dominance, to make Lu Ding understand he was no delicate Xuan Yuan Ci.
Since they had agreed to meet at the summit, now was the time to bare blades and display wings.
Lu Ding had already shown himself earlier at Jinhua Tian Temple, now it was Ying Gou's turn.
At this moment,
only two words filled Ying Gou's mind.
Assault!!!!
With terrifying speed augmentation, Ying Gou dragged a pale tail-flame through the air, his elbow blades razor-sharp.
It sounded like blades cutting paper.
The remaining half of the building instantly shattered.
Ying Gou burst in, becoming the first ruler of this battlefield, piling corpse heaps and seas of blood.
His conical tail swished.
It cleaved through the field, precisely avoiding investigators while slaughtering hundreds of Giant Wave Group Qi Refiners.
A flick of the tail.
Hundreds of Qi Refiners were shattered on the spot by the passing tail.
Seeing this strength,
Lu Ding admitted it.
Indeed some things, especially the tail and the elbow bone blades, were devastating weapons.
They looked a little inhuman, but to be frank, they were still very cool.
Ying Gou's image made Lu Ding briefly tempted to slice him a few times to see if anything would explode out.
Of course, that was only subconscious.
Lu Ding remained rational.
"Who are you!!!?"
"Why are you attacking the Giant Wave Group!!!"
On the battlefield,
a Spirit Refinement powerhouse appeared, colliding with Ying Gou's deathlike form in a single clash.
Trying to stop him from continuing his massacre.
Seeing this,
Lu Ding moved!!!
A king descended from the heavens, furious and savage, the bloodstained battlefield welcomed its true stern father.
Human King's Loose Hands fell from the sky!!!
One palm!!!
The terrifying power deformed that figure, twisting and cracking, bones shattering with crunching sounds as broken bone spikes pierced through flesh, tearing open gushing wounds.
A palm slammed down.
Blood mist billowed, the ground trembled, rebar and concrete rolled and revealed, like the earth dragon turning over, a natural disaster-level quake.
If Ying Gou was a terrifying death god, then Lu Ding was a brutal tyrant.
Indescribable horror, the blood mist of dying Spirit Refinement cultivators spread, and Lu Ding's voice came.
"An ordinary Spirit Refinement cultivator is unfit to be great; his death does not repay the West's blood debt!"
"Lu Ding, you are far too arrogant. This is the south, not the West you rule!!!"
Lu Ding glanced toward the source of the voice, the chairman of the Giant Wave Group, Ni Dong, had arrived with others.
Feng rank One of God Ascension, coming on fiercely.
Ni Dong couldn't understand what gave Lu Ding the right to be so arrogant, to dare come into his territory to cause trouble and kill people.
Does he really think this is the West?
If people behind the scenes did this, fine, but now you openly make a scene on the table and ruin things, then you must be pushed to the limit.
You haven't reached Spirit Refinement yet and you come here to overturn the table—do you deserve it!?
What they feared was the Great Han, not you, Lu Ding!
Seeing Ni Dong arrive at Feng rank One, followed by a dozen Spirit Refinement powerhouses, their combined aura seemed to push down the scales of victory.
Lu Ding did not waste words.
The main actor stood ahead, nothing to discuss, go argue with the King of Hell.
Wan Zhuan drew his blade, holding Blood Frost.
If Ni Dong had been Spirit Refinement Ninth Layer, Lu Ding could have played with him a bit.
But Feng rank One, just go die straightforwardly!!!!
He unleashed his ultimate at the start, zero-frame release, one slash, Lu Ding spat curses as he attacked: "You want to yell at me, your damn—!!!"
In an instant the world seemed to change, darkening the sky.
Only a torrent of blade energy poured out, like a flood sweeping heaven and earth, containing the horror of cleaving anything—this was ultimate killing intent.
Lu Ding himself did not even know the full extent of the power behind the slash.
He had charged it too long.
To avoid causing excessive unnecessary casualties, Lu Ding angled the strike upward and slashed.
But even with that precautionary angle,
the slash that came out
still ravaged the land, the blade energy's terrifying power evaporated everything of the Giant Wave Group ahead.
The slash pierced the heavens, cleaving space, a dark red stealing the vitality of all things, death, the only return!!!
Ni Dong, who had not yet closed the distance, had his rage stuck in his throat, without a moment's hesitation he turned to flee!!!
Smooth as silk, his speed surged to the extreme.
At this moment, two of his three souls were likely frightened away, the remaining one fleeing in panic.
He could no longer care for subordinates, family, or any external matters; there was only one priority—survive!!
Although he had contingencies that could substitute death.
But the higher the realm, the greater the side effects and the price.
After all, everything still followed some conservation of energy.
But Lu Ding's charged slash cared nothing for fairness.
It arrived in an instant.
It was world-destroying.
Sheer force like flying bricks, all beings equal, no messy factors, no dazzling mechanisms.
Only blunt and crude: slash and die!!
Nothing is exempt, looking down on all!
The slash passed, everything fell silent.
Ni Dong, who had fled tens of thousands of meters in an instant, was cleaved in two!!!
Only then did the explosion sounds erupt.
Boom boom boom boom......
Spatial turbulence mixed with blade energy ravaged the sky, shredding clouds, tearing the heavens, exposing a dim shattered black cavity.
The rolling flood of slashes was like an apocalyptic disaster, flooding the celestial dome, as if a cloth dyed with the blood of all beings paved the way for Lu Ding to walk to the summit and monopolize the grand stage.
The Spirit Refinement powerhouses who had come with Ni Dong, and others with death-contingency measures, were repeatedly shattered: their substitute death artifacts broke, they revived, then were caught in the slash flood, their bodies dismembered and ground to paste!!!
This scene resembled the legendary river of ten thousand streams, and these people, including Ni Dong who kept reviving and being dissolved again, were like the damned ghosts drowning in the river of forgetfulness.
Substitute death is never an absolute solution.
In short, no method is truly invincible.
Powerful, wide-ranging, specifically curing all flashy tricks.
"Lu... Ding... you will not die well........"
"Lu Ding... I... I curse you!!!!"
Beautiful curses came, Lu Ding stood in the battlefield's ruins and let out a wildly arrogant laugh.
"The yelp of mangy dogs hahahahahahahaha........"
Black smoke swelled, the red ribbon on the Blood Frost hilt fluttered behind Lu Ding.
Hidden in the darkness, Yan Feifan took out a camera and snapped a photo, click—this moment frozen.
Rubble, black smoke, severed limbs.
Red ribbon, a human silhouette, devastation everywhere.
Ruthless, arrogant, like godlike and demonic at once.
At this moment, in the photograph Lu Ding's image resembled that artistically altered god with ribbons swirling behind him.
This god, however, was somewhat ferocious.