Legend of the Heavenly God
Ch. 97 ~ Valley Fight 2
Ming Yin bounced backwards yet she could quickly master the balance of her body. Clearly his facial expression held in shock, by biting his lower lip he was self-deprecating.
"How could he be able to learn that sword! And even being able to use it so well? Who exactly is this guy? Who's teacher?"
"God ... Damnit damnit! I kill you," Ming Yin exclaimed as she raised her right hand that held the devil's scarf.
Ming Yin darted towards Tiandou, this time he did not take out a stance but instead used a Demon Scarf that was partially wrapped around his hand.
Tiandou saw so clearly the movements of Ming Yin, that he could even see the energy pathways within Ming Yin's body.
"Heaven't eyes can be like this? It's even like I saw everything" Tiandou murmured.
Tiandou's consciousness remained awake thanks to Yue Yin uniting her energy from the soul space. Although not completely yet it was enough to make Tiandou have time adjusting himself from the dark energy propagation on the sword blade.
Tiandou welcomed Ming Yin's attack using the Demonic Sword, both of them fighting at high speed. Even only the sound of loud objects when the two clashed with weapons.
Lan Lihua gasped in shock feeling how their fight was going. Lan Lihua's sense of taste was beyond doubt, even an ant could easily be found in a hidden place though.
"Is this the original power of the sword that person used? Do you know that, Long?"
Bing Long chuckled, although he was still on the form of a dragon within Lan Lihua's soul space but his expression and reaction could be read.
"To be honest I've never seen the heirloom, in the past I've never heard of any such heirloom. I don't know the Goddess,-!! I don't know where and who created the cursed heirloom" said Bing Long, who shook his head.
BLAARRR
WUSS...WUSS..
HONGGGS..HONGGGS..
The explosion occurred so violently, Tiandou's body gave off an aura of energy that was so concentrated while Ming Yin's body gave off an aura of dark energy that was fleetingly blood-red.
The two clashed against the heirloom as well as the power in the air, as if stopping for a few seconds before the two were both thrown backwards.
DEGH'S...
"Ohk.uhk.. Damn it, you son of a bitch!"
A moment after setting foot on the ground Ming Yin vomited fresh blood, her left hand held onto her chest. The annoyed look continued to be thrown behind his vengeful gaze.
While on the other side Tiandou could easily master the balance of his body, instead he was fine as he looked. Tiandou also suffered the same internal injuries as Ming Yin, but the presence of Yue Yin made him not feel the impact of the internal injuries that afflicted him.
Without waiting for orders and requests for help, he helped control Tiandou's consciousness as well as healing the deep wounds Tiandou was experiencing.
"He's a genius, he can master that demon sword. Suppose I find him first before little Dandan ... Oh, that's not important! Now is not the time to think of such a boring thing,"
"It seems that I should be really serious now or that I will be uprooted," Ming Yin clucked in annoyance.
DEMON GODDESS DANCE: THE NEEDLE SCARF OF HELL
HNGS.. HONGG ... HONGG
SWOSH ... SWOSH ... WHOONGG
FNGING ... FNGING ... NGING
The shawl that Ming Yin held danced following the movements of Ming Yin, a dance that made her body float freely in the air.
Before long the shawl seemed to grow and expand, not enough just that. Even between the small folds on the surface of the scarf, it gives off thousands of tiny golden needles.
"It's time you died, no one ever came out alive after getting hit by my hell needle. Ha ha haha ha," exclaimed Ming Yin laughing loudly at the height.
Tiandou threw away his face as if ignoring Ming Yin's words, his long hair being blown away by the wind resulting from Ming Yin's movements.
"I'll show you what despair is" Tiandou replied in a flat voice.
WHUNGG ... WHUNGGS
KLREKKK
BLGRP ...SWISH ... SWISH
"ALSO ... ."
"LACK OF TEACHING ... ."
Tiandou and Ming Yin exclaimed almost simultaneously. Both of them move in direction almost at the same time.
The hell-needle dance that looks like a rain of needles but patterned turns face to face with the third style of the Sun Crescent Sword which is almost similar to the radiant motion of the scorch but in a much higher energy rotation intensity and large.
•••••
Tan Hao had managed to absorb all the remaining power within Yin Zhu. Yin Zhu's own condition was so pitiful, not only did her body become thin and dry but it also shrank to formless like a normal human and impossible to recognize anymore.
"Do you feel it now," Ye Yuan said curiously.
Tan Hao smiled, his expression looking so happy.
"It's true I feel where the real body is, but I have to say that this has nothing to do with your Shilling it's, um ... ."
Tan Hao's ridiculing remark made Ye Yuan laugh out loud, knowing that Tan Hao might have gotten a hint of the Purple Lightning Phoenix. The first rank saint beast who was also the spirit pair of the Heaven King Crow.
"Tell me! Tell me what you know," Ye Yuan said acting like a child whining in Tan Hao's soul room.
Tan Hao brushed off Ye Yuan's whimper by turning his gaze to where the Tiandou and Ming Yin fight was taking place.
"Save that whimper of yours! Didn't you see that there was an exciting show there? Let's see,"
The serious Tan Hao expression that was contrived was clearly read by Ye Yuan, as Tan Hao began to walk towards the place of the fight. Ye Yuan clucked in annoyance holding back disappointed without daring to refute any further.
"As far as you are, hmm ... ."
Tan Hao smiled faintly realizing Ye Yuan's disappointment. Not that he did not want to tell but he did not want to give hope without certainty. Like the path of love in the world that dominates but nothing is certain and passes away without permission.
When just walking a few meters Tan Hao was startled by the light stab of the Heavenly God Sword under his waist.
"Eh ... ."
"Ohh aw aw, don't be there don't be there! You're being insolent" cried Tan Hao, whose body was pushed forward.
"Ah haha haha, feel that! Feel it," Ye Yuan's laughter flashed inside Tan Hao's soul room.
A short while later, Tan Hao managed to hold the handle of the heavenly god sword. A plain expression while looking at his sword.
"Do you have a life or what are you? All this time it wasn't you an inanimate object" muttered Tan Hao who was still staring at his sword from end to end.
The Heavenly God Sword trembled lightly as if answering Tan Hao muttered. Ye Yuan who came out of the Soul Room was similarly looking at him.
"Can't you talk!" said Ye Yuan trying to touch the middle.
SLSSTTT...
Ye Yuan was surprised instead of playing, he was like being struck by lightning but not painful just making his face go silly.
"E ... I-I'm just rude of you ..uhh," Ye Yuan's voice was upset.
Tan Hao just looked at his two best friends in turn without understanding the situation.