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Chapter 649 - 522: You’ll Regret This, the Curse of Hundo!
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Chapter 649: Chapter 522: You’ll Regret This, the Curse of Hundo!

"Release that girl!"

Tutizhe Immortal let out an angry shout.

He pointed his wooden staff at Asura, his eyes blazing with fire, filled with wrath.

This Asura had the audacity to kidnap Mahadeva’s daughter!

Completely unrestrained!

This was outrageous!

Asura was startled, his body shook, and as he held Wuyou Miao across his arm, he immediately thought of fleeing.

But as he took a closer look, the wariness in Asura’s eyes lessened considerably.

"Tutizhe Immortal?!"

Asura let out a cold sneer.

He recognized this immortal who had long been cultivating in Kailash, who indeed had some prestige there.

However...

One immortal could not stop him!

Asura raised his arm sideways, holding Wuyou Miao by the nape, cautious of her flailing fists, and let out a cold laugh at Tutizhe Immortal.

"Hmph!"

"You didn’t call for help and dared to come after me alone!"

Asura’s gaze turned cold.

Whoosh!

In the next instant, his figure flickered, appearing in front of Tutizhe Immortal, crashing into him fiercely.

There was a loud thud, as if teleporting, Asura already stood where Tutizhe Immortal had been, and Tutizhe Immortal himself was knocked to the ground.

Hehe!

Asura let out a cold laugh, looking down at the immortal lying on the ground.

Just an immortal, it would be good not to kill, but a bump was enough to shatter him to pieces and cripple his body.

Thinking so, he slowly turned around, carrying Wuyou Miao, ready to leave.

Bang!

A heavy blow suddenly struck the back of his head, ringing out with a crisp sound.

Asura’s figure swayed, he released his hands in pain, clutching his head. He turned his head swiftly, and in his eyes, he saw Tutizhe Immortal standing up.

"You... you’re... unharmed!"

Asura bared his teeth in astonishment.

By all accounts, his strike should have been enough to send the immortals flying, bones shattered. But this guy seemed to have only some superficial wounds.

"I have received Mahadeva’s blessing!"

"My bones are unbreakable."

Tutizhe Immortal said seriously.

At that moment, Asura’s eyes narrowed slightly, sizing up the immortal, greed flickering in his gaze.

"So it seems!"

"Your bones must be good material for forging weapons!"

Asura’s eyes gleamed with greed.

This Tutizhe Immortal was truly naive, his bones carrying blessings, and he even revealed it—once he extracted his bones, he would definitely be able to forge an indestructible Divine Artifact.

As for the immortal’s curse!

As long as he acted faster than the other’s words, there would be no problem!

The next plan, just kill Tutizhe Immortal, extract the bones, and then take away Wuyou Miao.

Perfect!

Asura smirked.

He lifted his leg and began walking toward Tutizhe Immortal, but immediately after, Wuyou Miao behind him had already lifted a leg and kicked out.

Bang!

Asura was down again.

And following that, Wuyou Miao stood with her hands on her hips, huffing and puffing, fists raining down heavily.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The ground shook, earth and rocks shattered.

Beneath Asura, a large pit formed, dust and debris flying everywhere.

His body contorted like a tight rope, twitching in all directions.

"!!!"

Tutizhe Immortal stood to the side, leaning on his staff, staring in shock at Wuyou Miao.

Such fearsome power in this child!

Just like the Kali herself, full of strength.

After a round of pounding, even Wuyou Miao was gasping for air.

Huff~

She wiped her brow with a sweep of her hand, turned her head to look at Tutizhe Immortal, who was stunned in place, and immediately said, "I’m so tired! Immortal, let’s run, I’ve got no strength left!"

Hearing this, Tutizhe Immortal shook his head as if suddenly realizing.

"Let’s get out of here!"

Wuyou Miao raised her hand, forcefully grabbing Tutizhe Immortal and they began to flee.

Tutizhe Immortal stumbled, hastened his pace, and managed to steady himself, but as they ran, a look of doubt emerged in his heart.

"???"

Wasn’t he here to rescue Wuyou Miao?

Why did it now seem like he was being saved by Wuyou Miao?

Bang!

They fled, heading for Kailash.

But in the pit behind them, a muscular figure struggled to stand, armor shattered, blood covering his entire body, his hair wild like little serpents.

"You... you all..."

"Damn it!"

Asura raised his head abruptly, a face smeared with grime and bloodshot eyes raging with murderous intent.

He was the renowned Great Asura!

And yet he had been beaten up by a child and an immortal!

Asura was completely enraged!

He raised his hands, light flickering in his palms, condensing into two sharp Curved Sabers that gleamed with a watery cold light like crescent moons.

Stomp! Stomp! Stomp!

With heavy footsteps during his charge, the sabers danced wildly in his hands, their blades slicing through underbrush and leaves, felling trees, and cutting a path.

The shadows of the two escapees appeared in his sight.

Now he was set on killing both of them!

In the next instant, Asura raised his arms, throwing both Curved Sabers into the air, spinning towards the duo like Rotating Wheels.

A chill wind rose behind them.

Tutizhe Immortal turned his head and saw the two Curved Sabers flying towards them.

He hastily used his staff to defend.

Bang! Bang!

He barely managed to knock the sabers away and looked up to see Asura already leaping into the air, gripping a black mace in his hands, raised high, slashing down with a loud roar.

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