Asura Martial System

C490 The Wails of the Weak



C490 The Wails of the Weak

"Heaven has always been the halo of the strong, if not the tool for the weak to beg"    

    

Pika let out a wild laugh. Zhu Ganglie's eyes turned ferocious as he gripped the Nine Tooth Needles tightly and charged forward.    

    

Bang! Bang!    

    

The battle between the two started once again.    

    

"What is the sad cry of the weak and what is the halo of the strong?"    

    

"Destiny is yours!"    

    

"The flood dragon charged forward!"    

    

Zhu Ganglie roared in anger. The fury in his body burst out crazily, and the nine-toothed nail crazily smashed towards Pika.    

    

He never thought that this world existed to set off the strong. A long time ago, his thoughts were similar to Pika's. In the Divine Realm, he relied on his cultivation level to be invincible, and looked down on all the weak.    

    

However, a few days ago, when he met Zhao Xin, he knew that the weak was a miracle. The strong were strong because they were strong, but the weak were different. Miracles existed for the weak.    

    

His cultivation level was high, his strength was strong, and his Nine Tooth Needles had reached the acme of perfection. He had long reached the grandmaster level.    

    

But that night, Zhao Xin used his spear alone. The cultivation level was weaker than him, and its strength was lower than his. Even Zhao Xin did not use his full strength, but he was defeated.    

    

He did not admit that Zhao Xin was stronger than him, but he acknowledged what Zhao Xin had said.    

    

That was what made him decide to follow Zhao Xin's words.    

    

Zhu Ganglie was forced back a few steps and shouted in a deep voice, "That is because this world was created by the weak. Your hearts are dark. Your hearts are evil. In this world, you are the incompatible weak. The weak that are not accepted by the world. "    

    

"Even the clan is unwilling to acknowledge you, what kind of strong person are you?"    

    

"Go to hell, Myriad Buddha Suppressing the Universe!"    

    

Zhu Ganglie was like a god possessed by Buddha. A golden light burst out and the Nine Tooth Needles smashed down. It was an ordinary slash, but in Pika's eyes, it was as if a god had descended and suppressed him.    

    

Looking at the sky full of gods and buddhas, Pika was stunned.    

    

At this moment, he was lost in thought.    

    

The nine-toothed nail landed on his head with a loud bang.    

    

Boom -    

    

Boom -    

    

Blood splattered everywhere and brain matter burst out. Pika, whose body was half destroyed by the nine-toothed nail, fell into a pool of blood.    

    

Zhu Ganglie turned around and looked into the depths of the Imperial Palace. He said slowly, "Boss, let me follow you back to Divine Realm."    

    

Deep within the Imperial Palace.    

    

Bang!    

    

The door was violently kicked open. Zhao Xin broke into the palace and looked at the empty room. He was extremely angry.    

    

"Damn Yi Chishan, where did you bring Floral Fairy to?"    

    

He caught more than a dozen soldiers along the way and said that Floral Fairy was locked up here. However, he was still a step late.    

    

"Intruder, your name is Zhao Xin, right?"    

    

"If you want to save Floral Fairy, come to the central square."    

    

Yi Chishan's voice resounded throughout the entire Imperial Palace. Li Xiaoyu, Ye Xiaohuan, and Zhu Ganglie all turned their heads to look in the direction of the central square.    

    

Zhao Xin rushed out of the door and said angrily, "Yi Chishan, you better not touch a single hair of Floral Fairy."    

    

"Otherwise, I will blow your head off."    

    

Following the direction of the voice, Zhao Xin quickly ran towards the central square.    

    

The center of the square.    

    

Thousands of soldiers were waiting in formation. In the middle of the huge square, Floral Fairy was tied to a wooden stake with her eyes covered. Yi Chishan sat on the dragon throne next to the wooden stake, enjoying the tea.    

    

"King, Zhao Xin is nearby." Li Shan returned to Yi Chishan's side and reported in a low voice.    

    

Yi Chishan nodded and slowly stood up. Feeling the continuous absorption of the grand formation, Yi Chishan smiled excitedly.    

    

"I have already drawn the Soul Refining Grand Formation into my body. The more flesh and blood I absorb from the grand formation, the stronger my strength will be. Intruder, as long as you dare to come, none of you will be able to escape."    

    

Besides, there were three thousand soldiers around him. They were all the elites of the army. No matter how many Intruder had, as long as he dared to come here, he would only face one outcome - death!    

    

Yi Chishan's expression was cold and gloomy. He was extremely furious. He already knew about the death of Pika and Kuang Sheng. How could he not be furious that his two capable subordinates had died just like that?    

    

He wanted to let Zhao Xin die without a burial ground right now, and chop him into eight pieces.    

    

"King, Intruder has arrived."    

    

Suddenly, a loud shout resounded across the entire scene. Everyone turned to look at the source of the voice. They all wanted to see if Intruder, who had given Yi Chishan so much trouble, had grown three heads and six arms.    

    

Zhao Xin walked into the square. The army subconsciously made way for him.    

    

Bang! Bang!    

    

Yi Chishan smiled hideously and clapped his hands in praise.    

    

"I have to admit that I admire your courage. You really dare to come here."    

    

Zhao Xin looked at Floral Fairy who was tied up and replied coldly, "Are you really so naive that you think I won't dare to come?"    

    

"You have courage. You know who this is, right?" Yi Chishan pointed at Floral Fairy and laughed wildly.    

    

Floral Fairy sobbed and shouted, "Zhao Xin, run. This is a trap."    

    

"Hahaha, do you want to run now? It's too late."    

    

"From the moment you stepped into this place, your death had already arrived."    

    

Zhao Xin sneered disdainfully. "You still have two more minutes to live. If you have any last words, just leave them behind."    

    

"Arrogant brat. I want to be angry now." Yi Chishan gritted his teeth and shouted angrily. The fire elemental sphere had been taken away, so he had no choice but to activate the birdcage and refine the grand formation. Without the right timing, the chances of refining the Growth Life Pill would be greatly reduced.    

    

If the Longevity Pill was not successfully refined, then everything he had done would be in vain. All of his fifty years of hard work would be in vain.    

    

His fury was already so exuberant that no one could bear it.    

    

Yi Chishan's palm struck Floral Fairy's abdomen. The rope that was tied to her four limbs broke. He turned his wrist and grabbed Floral Fairy's neck.    

    

"Aren't you very strong?"    

    

"Try to save this slut from my hands."    

    

Yi Chishan said with a sinister smile. He looked at Zhao Xin as if he was looking at an ant. Although he could definitely kill Zhao Xin as long as he attacked, he liked to play around with Zhao Xin. He wanted to toy with Zhao Xin to kill the anger in Zhao Xin's heart before he could get rid of it.    

    

"You..." Zhao Xin's eyes darkened. He shook both of his arms, and a force pattern appeared around his fists.    

    

Yi Chishan was so shameless.    

    

"Damn Intruder, surrender and face your death."    

    

"A weak Spirit Profound Stage dares to challenge Fire King's dignity? Kill him!"    

    

"Kill this arrogant brat!"    

    

The three thousand soldiers shouted, adding to Yi Chishan's imposing manner.    

    

Yi Chishan's eyes were tightly locked as he stared at Zhao Xin. The pressure of the third level of God Sculpting Profound Qi was unleashed, suppressing Zhao Xin like a few huge mountains.    

    

He was crushed by the Profound Qi again!    

    

It was a bit uncomfortable. Zhao Xin hated the feeling of being crushed by the pressure of the Profound Qi the most!    

    

The veins on his forehead bulged slightly as he said in a low voice, "What do you want?"    

    

Floral Fairy's breathing was blocked. Yi Chishan's hand was like an iron clamp that firmly gripped her neck, making her unable to breathe. Soon, her face turned ashen and her consciousness began to blur.    

    

Seeing Zhao Xin's figure become blurry, the last bit of her consciousness was still thinking about why Zhao Xin wanted to come.    

    

Was he here to save her?    

    

Yi Chishan sneered, "Kneel down."    

    

"Kneel!"    

    

"Kneel!"    

    

"Kneel!"    

    

The entire central square shouted in unison. These three thousand soldiers were almost Yi Chishan's trusted aides, and their loyalty was extremely high.    

    

"No, no, no." Floral Fairy struggled to reach out her hand, but the overwhelming pressure and suffocating feeling hit her head. Her eyes sank and she fainted.    

    

[Zhengwen]    

    


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