Chapter 899: Chapter 294: Ninth Grade Doomsday, the Death of Bao Mountain Court
Don’t even talk about going to help Bao Mountain Court, Cang Ji can’t even protect himself right now.
"You... urgh—ah..."
Boom!
Bao Mountain Court was scared out of his wits, soul and spirit scattering.
The reinforcements were gone.
Cang Ji himself was trapped in a cage; he had no time to come save him at all.
It’s over.
Bao Mountain Court was at the end of his rope, so anxious he was going insane!
Just a few more seconds and he could have blasted through this damn fishing net; just a few more seconds and the Steel Bone Race and that other Ninth Grade could have come to save him; just a few more seconds and Cang Ji could have come save him.
But it was precisely these crucial few seconds that cost him his life.
Puff!
Mu Jingliang’s killing move was the first to destroy Bao Mountain Court’s internal organs.
He wasn’t dead yet, at most severely wounded.
Mo Qizheng’s poison demolished Bao Mountain Court’s ability to recover; his Qi Blood completely fell into a paralyzed state.
Bao Mountain Court let out a furious roar, blood spraying madly from all seven orifices.
He was scrambling to flee like a madman.
But there was nothing he could do.
Bai Hui Sect severed Bao Mountain Court’s lifeline with one move, blowing his chest completely open.
Bao Mountain Court had already seen what he would look like after death; he was unwilling.
Utterly unwilling.
I was just here to play a bit part, I was just Cang Ji’s Mercenary.
"Damn you... other races!"
In the end, Zhao Qian’en drove an uppercut from Bao Mountain Court’s chest straight through to his neck.
In the distance, the Steel Bone Race and the other Ninth Grade of the foreign race were scared out of their livers and gallbladders.
He’s dead!
Under the chain bombardment of the four Ninth Grades, Bao Mountain Court had absolutely no chance of survival.
"Even if I, Bao Mountain Court, die, I won’t let you live easy... I’ll slaughter all of you human Martial Artists... I hate you!"
At the instant of death, Bao Mountain Court finally blasted apart Mo Qizheng’s fishing net.
He was a ruthless one too.
Knowing he had no hope of living, Bao Mountain Court burned the last of the Qi Blood in his body, turned into a shooting star, and without another word, went crashing toward the center of the human army.
Die!
But he’d drag a bunch down with him.
"I’m not willing, I, Bao Mountain Court, am not willing!"
Bao Mountain Court’s body had already shot off, but his voice was still echoing in the air.
"Stop him!"
As Mu Jingliang’s words fell, he had already turned into a streak of lightning, darting toward Bao Mountain Court’s corpse.
Swish swish swish!
They didn’t even need to think; Mo Qizheng, Bai Hui Sect, and Zhao Qian’en just followed Mu Jingliang’s body back to intercept Bao Mountain Court’s body.
Exactly!
Killing Bao Mountain Court was originally split into two steps.
First, kill Bao Mountain Court.
Second, prevent Bao Mountain Court from going berserk.
To insta-kill Bao Mountain Court required a joint strike from four Ninth Grades.
And stopping Bao Mountain Court’s berserk charge also required the four of them to use their bodies to block.
Although all four Ninth Grades would take some damage, since four people were sharing Bao Mountain Court’s Qi Blood blast, at most they’d be lightly wounded.
Mu Jingliang and the others had come prepared; their speed was extremely fast.
Bao Mountain Court’s Qi Blood exploded in midair like a burst of fireworks.
But Mu Jingliang, Mo Qizheng, and the others flashed to the east, south, west, and north around Bao Mountain Court; each of them unfolded a Qi Blood barrier.
The four barriers linked together, directly enclosing the explosion inside the shield.
Below were terrified human Martial Artists; fortunately, in the end it was only a false alarm.
Su Yue’s mouth was dry, his whole body trembling uncontrollably.
Yang Lezhi and the others were even more frightened, faces deathly pale.
Even though the source of the explosion was far from them, if it had fallen, the human army would definitely have suffered.
These Ninth Grades, each one was a nuke-level monster, more volatile than the last.
Rumble rumble!
Rumble rumble!
Rumble rumble!
Inside the shield, Bao Mountain Court’s Qi Blood surged violently, directly blasting even the void to pieces; an irregular pitch-black fissure flashed into being and vanished.
This kind of explosion seemed to have already exceeded the maximum range this piece of void could bear.
Puff!
Puff!
Puff!
Puff!
The four Ninth Grades—Mu Jingliang and the others—spat out a mouthful of blood in unison.
You could see that holding out like this was them staking their lives.
"You all deserve to die!"
The Steel Bone Race and the other Ninth Grade wanted to launch a sneak kill on Mu Jingliang.
"Bai Hui Sect, Zhao Qian’en, you two go pin down the Ninth Grades; Mo Qizheng and I will handle the aftermath!"
Mu Jingliang said calmly.
"Got it!"
Seeing the Steel Bone Race and the foreign Ninth Grade charging in to kill.
Bai Hui Sect and Zhao Qian’en each took one opponent, beginning to pin down the enemy Ninth Grades.
The aftershock was still terrifying, but the initial explosion was over; Mo Qizheng and Mu Jingliang could withstand the aftermath.
Just like that, after insta-killing Bao Mountain Court, the Ninth Grade Battlefield fell back into its original deadlock.
Bai Hui Sect and Zhao Qian’en were both newly advanced Ninth Grades, but the Steel Bone Race and the foreign Ninth Grade likewise had little fighting spirit; they could maintain a sort of balance.
Bao Mountain Court’s Qi Blood would still take some time to digest.
But it wasn’t a big problem.
The execution of Bao Mountain Court was a complete success!
...
"You beast!"
At the same time, in the center of the battlefield, Cang Ji finally pulled his arm out of Lin Dongqi’s chest.
Unfortunately, the chains of the Celestial Net Prison were still whipping back and forth against him.
His injuries were growing more and more serious.
Cang Ji didn’t dare delay; he immediately sat cross-legged in midair, directly entering an Absolute Defense state.
If he kept letting these broken chains strike him, his very foundation might end up destroyed.
And the reason Cang Ji was sitting cross-legged above the battlefield was because he couldn’t leave this area at all.
Lin Dongqi had used some Demon Technique to refine the Celestial Net Prison; these chains had already sealed this stretch of void. Gravely wounded as he was, Cang Ji had no ability to break this void.
Of course, the only good news might be that Lin Dongqi’s heart had completely fallen into his hands.
Detestable.
