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Chapter 90 - Chapter 90: Tragic

Chen Tiangang laughed: "I taught you all your martial arts. I know exactly where your weaknesses are."

As he spoke, he reached out his hand to Ning Wuque's heart without any hesitation. His five fingers were like hooks, and with a fierce force, he directly tore open Ning Wuque's flesh.

Ning Wuque felt a sharp pain in his chest, as if he had been severely burned by a red-hot iron, and blood spurted out like a fountain.

Ning Wuque was shocked to find that the blood in his body suddenly surged like boiling magma, and his blood vessels seemed to burst at any time due to the impact.

Chen Tiangang laughed crazily, and the laughter was like the cry of a night owl, echoing throughout the entire mountain gate, revealing a creepy madness.

He didn't know what method he used, but he laughed and pulled out a dark golden blood ball from Ning Wuque's chest. The blood ball seemed to have life, twisting and struggling in his palm. After a while, it strangely condensed into the shape of a cicada.

"True blood, true blood! Thirty years of planning, and now finally this blood cicada has matured! I wonder which True Immortal's bloodline it is."

Chen Tiangang's laughter became more and more crazy, and his voice was full of excitement of success.

Those who possess true blood have the ability to transform into a god, which can remove toxins from the body, cleanse the body, change the physique, and regenerate severed limbs.

He had been waiting for this moment for a long, long time.

Now, Ning Wuque has finally grown up.

"My dear disciple, it's worth it that I've provoked you for so many years. However, your gentle nature has really troubled me for a long time, which is why I found Chu Xuan."

"father!?"

Chu Xuan's face turned pale as she looked at Chen Tiangang, who looked like a madman, in disbelief.

Ning Wuque fell to the ground powerlessly, staring at Chen Tiangang with a fierce look on his pale face, ignoring the terrible wound on his chest.

"General Cui, why don't you take action?"

Chen Tiangang suddenly looked up and saw a tall, scaly horse galloping towards him from the direction of the mountain gate below the martial arts field.

Sitting upright on the horse's back was a burly figure as tall as a mountain, wearing heavy black armor. The armor seemed like hard black iron, emitting an icy luster.

He held a crescent-shaped knife in his hand, which swung constantly as the horse galloped. The blade dragged on the ground, splashing strings of fire and leaving a deep mark on the ground.

"Noisy."

A low sound like thunder exploded, and the next moment, the cavalry general had already rushed in front of Chen Tiangang, dragging the crescent moon sword and moving it from bottom to top.

As the crescent-shaped knife was swung quickly, it rubbed violently against the air, and the blade suddenly turned red, like a red dragon, wrapped in extremely fierce power.

The scorching air currents blew in the face, making everyone around feel a scorching heat wave, and the dryness made people unable to help but take a few steps back.

"A treasure?"

Chen Tiangang's eyes instantly became serious. A sharp blade-level weapon can be taken a step further and become a treasure weapon. It can be driven by blood and energy and can stimulate blade energy.

Beneath his skin, blood-red lines spread rapidly like veins on cicada wings.

His toes tapped the ground in an irregular rhythm, and his body retreated rapidly in a strange zigzag trajectory like a puppet pulled by invisible silk strings.

The knife missed, and a scorching blade shone from the edge, hitting a house not far away heavily. The whole house collapsed and was quickly engulfed in fire.

The cavalry general missed his attack and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes. The crescent-shaped knife in his hand drew an arc in the air and he suddenly retracted it. Then he squeezed his legs hard against the horse's belly. The scaly horse neighed and rushed towards Chen Tiangang again like lightning.

"Hey..."

Chen Tiangang had no intention of fighting with him. He only cared about the dark golden blood ball in his hand. He moved his feet and quickly disappeared among the buildings at the mountain gate.

Seeing this, General Cui had no choice but to stop riding his BMW and follow it.

Looking back, no one from the Tianchan Sect could stand up in the entire training ground. General Cui glanced at Ning Wuque lying in a pool of blood, sneered, and waved his hand.

"Forget it, let's go somewhere else and kill them all! Leave that old dog to me."

Teams of tiger-armored soldiers in black armor poured into the Tianchan Gate building like a torrent. Inside the training ground, apart from a dozen soldiers on duty, only broken limbs and corpses were left on the ground.

Xu Yunfan appeared silently beside Ning Wuque and Chu Xuan, looking at the two who were still breathing in a daze.

He had been watching from the side for a long time, and he didn't expect that Chu Xuan would share life and death with Tianchanmen at the critical moment.

What is green tea on a daily basis?

ridiculous.

Ning Wuque, who had lost his true blood, looked at the sky with lifeless eyes, his mouth opening and closing, as if he had not expected that he would end up like this.

Seeing Xu Yunfan appear, Chu Xuan struggled violently, her movements fierce with a last glimmer of energy.

"Kill him, Junior Brother... Help me, kill him! He betrayed our sect and became a lackey of the imperial court!"

Her voice was hoarse with anger and pain, almost shrill.

Chu Xuan's heart was filled with flames of hatred.

Ning Wuque deserves to die, and Chen Tiangang also deserves to die.

Looking at the dying Ning Wuque, Chu Xuan's mind kept emerging with the laughter and joy of the Tianchan Sect in the past, as well as the faces of his fellow disciples lying in a pool of blood.

I just hope Xu Yunfan can take action immediately and end Ning Wuque's life.

Xu Yunfan was silent, and he had no intention of dropping the Leigu Weng Jinchui in his hand. The two were just pawns of Chen Tiangang, and the tragedy caused by him was so sad that even he, who had a heart as hard as iron, felt sad.

Now that their injuries were irreversible, he didn't want to waste his energy.

"Who is it?"

A captain shouted loudly, and more than a dozen soldiers in black armor drew their swords and glared, as if they were about to rush over in the next second.

Xu Yunfan took the lead. The moment his arch of the foot crushed the blue bricks, his calf muscles tightened like steel cables.

His shoulder muscles were as taut as bowstrings, and the golden hammer created a visible vortex as it tore through the air. Before the hammer head reached his body, the wind pressure had already blown away the flag three feet away.

"Bang!"

The pupils of the black-armored soldier who was the first to be hit had just shrunk to the point of a needle when his iron-studded helmet exploded like an eggshell.

Skull fragments and brain matter splattered radially. The headless corpse, which had not yet fallen, still maintained the posture of holding the knife. The blood spurting from the neck cavity dyed the warhorse two meters away red.

Xu Yunfan twisted his waist and hips, and the joints of his spine popped like firecrackers.

The heavy hammer drew a full moon arc, and the second sergeant's breastplate was sunken into a bowl shape. Amid the crisp sound of the sternum shattering, arterial blood gushed out in a fan shape, dyeing the land within five steps dark red.

"Form a formation!"

The captain's roar was trembling.

Twelve sabers chopped down at the same time, but sparks flew when the blades touched Xu Yunfan's waist and rib muscles, and his muscles suddenly contracted like iron plates.

The recoil force caused the soldiers' knuckles to crack, but Xu Yunfan had already turned around and swept across.

Wherever the Weng Jin Hammer passed, the four arms holding the knives were severed at the elbows, and the broken limbs were thrown into the air with a rain of blood.

One soldier's face was grazed by the wind from the hammer, and half of his skin was instantly peeled off, revealing his white gums.

When the last soldier was pierced through the abdomen by the hammer and nailed into the earth wall, Xu Yunfan's muscles bulged, dark red blood lines under his skin moved like live snakes, and blue veins were like tiny green snakes, constantly undulating.

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