Chapter 231
“Poison?
More or less. This old man’s God Bestowment is a special type. Didn’t you look down on this old man’s low-grade God Bestowment?
Now you know how powerful it is?
Hahaha! ”
Zhang Guolao used the Dog Beating Stick to push Qian Dashou’s sharp sword away and jumped away nimbly like a monkey. He was proud of himself and even laughed out loud. It was obvious that he would laugh to death without paying for it.
“Special God Bestowment?
Could it be the Slow God Bestowment?
Damn it! ”
Qian Dashou’s eyes widened as he exclaimed out a strange God Bestowment. His face was filled with fear.
“Eh?
I didn’t expect you to be so knowledgeable! ”
Zhang Guolao was clearly surprised that Qian Dashou was able to identify his God Bestowment. The chances of a God Bestowment appearing was very low, and the chances of a special type God Bestowment appearing was even lower. For example, his Slow God Bestowment didn’t slow down his movement speed, but it slowed down the enemy’s movement speed.
This effect was achieved through his Desolates Power. After releasing the Slow God Bestowment, Zhang Guolao’s Desolates Power had a mystical ability. When Zhang Guolao injured the enemy, his Desolates Power would take the opportunity to enter the enemy’s body and clash with the enemy’s Desolates Power, affecting the enemy’s Desolates Power circulation speed. When the enemy’s Desolates Power circulation speed slowed down, their movements would naturally become sluggish.
A special God Bestowment was that mystical. Fortunately, the chances of a special God Bestowment appearing was very low. There was only a one in ten thousand chance. Furthermore, a special God Bestowment’s grade wasn’t high. Naturally, its power wouldn’t be great. Otherwise, if a high-grade Slow God Bestowment appeared, it would be too abnormal.
“Even if you have the Slow God Bestowment, you can’t kill this Elder!
Hmph! ”
The third-grade Slow God Bestowment didn’t have much of an effect on a genuine Purple Image Realm expert like Qian Dashou. As long as Qian Dashou removed Zhang Guolao’s Desolates Power from his body, he would be able to remove the effect and return to normal. However, would Zhang Guolao stand still and give him time to recover?
The answer was no!
“Dog Beating Trickster!”
Zhang Guolao was a wily old fox. He naturally grasped the opportunity and didn’t give Qian Dashou any time to recover. The four-foot-long Dog Beating Stick trembled violently. In an instant, it transformed into a sky full of stick shadows. Then, it smashed toward Qian Dashou.
“Old Thing!
Don’t fall into my hands!
Seven Annihilation Sword!
Break for me! ”
Qian Dashou’s movements became a little sluggish. He could not dodge the countless staff shadows that were smashing towards him. He could only use his strongest Desolate Skill again to resist Zhang Guolao’s Dog Beating Trickster’s Desolate Skill.
He had already taken two hits from the Dog Beating Trickster, so he knew which staff shadows were not illusions, but were formed by the Desolate Force. Their power was relatively greater. Initially, he was at a disadvantage because of his carelessness and was injured by several staff shadows. As a result, he was affected by the Slow God’s Gift. Now, it was too late for regrets and he was in a passive state. It seemed like he was going to suffer a great loss.
Indeed!
“Boom boom boom!”
The sky-covering staff shadows clashed with the seven gigantic sword shadows. In an instant, it was as if countless fireworks had exploded in midair. It was incomparably beautiful, but also deadly. Moreover, there were too many staff shadows. The seven sword shadows were unable to intercept all of the staff shadows. Naturally, there were some staff shadows that slipped through. The remaining staff shadows continued to strike towards Qian Dashou who was retreating.
“Motherf * cker!
Ah! ”
Qian Dashou frantically tried to dodge, but he was still hit. He let out a mournful cry. His entire body was blown a few feet away by the huge explosive force. In the end, he sprawled on the ground like a dog.
Qian Dashou was at a disadvantage in terms of speed. Right now, his speed was ten percent slower than his normal speed. Naturally, he was completely unable to dodge the incoming stick shadows. In the end, three stick shadows struck his back. Following which, the three stick shadows exploded on his back, causing his back to be blasted into a bloody mess. Several of his bones were also broken. If he wasn’t wearing a defensive soft armor, it was very likely that he would have been seriously injured and died.
“Swish!”
“Bang!”
Zhang Guolao’s figure was as fast as a ghost. Just as Qian Dashou landed on the ground, he had already arrived behind him. He lifted his skinny right leg and stomped down heavily on Qian Dashou’s back that was riddled with scars. His movements were nimble without any hesitation. His eyes were cold and filled with ruthlessness.
“Ah —” How could Qian Dashou endure injuries on top of injuries? He let out a miserable howl like a pig being slaughtered and directly fainted.
“It’s settled. I just need to help Young Master Xiao Chen, right?
Oh!
Young Master Xiao Chen is indeed powerful. It seems like he doesn’t need my help to win. Forget it, I will go and take care of the other experts from the Qian Clan. ”
Zhang Guolao saw that Qian Dashou had fainted. Although he knew that Qian Dashou was still alive, he didn’t continue to attack. He wanted to help Xiao Chen deal with Qian Baiyi first. However, when he saw that Xiao Chen was getting fiercer and fiercer on the roof in the distance and was almost suppressing Qian Baiyi, he gave up on this decision and turned to attack the other experts from the Qian Clan.
“Bang! Bang! Bang!”
“Ahhh!”
Zhang Guolao rushed into the other experts from the Qian Clan like a wolf in a flock of sheep. He swept through everything like a hot knife through butter. No one was able to withstand a single exchange. The whistling Dog Beating Stick whistled through the air. Wherever it swept, there would be miserable screams. The experts that were swept by the stick were either dead or heavily injured.
Qian Baiyi, who was fighting fiercely with Xiao Chen, heard the miserable screams of the Qian Clan’s Grand Elder. He was startled and used a sweeping move to force away Xiao Chen who was madly attacking him. He quickly turned around and saw Zhang Guolao stomping on Qian Dashou’s back before killing his way into the Qian Clan’s experts.
After hearing the miserable screams of the Qian Clan’s experts, Qian Dashou wanted nothing more than to tear Zhang Guolao into pieces. However, Xiao Chen attacked again ferociously. He couldn’t split himself and could only resist Xiao Chen’s attacks while furiously roaring, “Damned old man!
Stop!
You dare to harm my Qian Clan’s people? This Clan Head will make you suffer a fate worse than death! ”
“You better pray for yourself.
Ha! ”
Xiao Chen stared with a pair of cold and emotionless blood-red eyes. He let out a deep roar and bent his legs, stomping hard on the ground. His body bounced up and shot towards Qian Baiyi who was ten feet away. He instantly switched from one hand to two hands. The huge wooden sword was raised high above his head. It was like a demonic sword that could destroy the world. It pierced through the air and let out a sharp whistling sound as it instantly arrived three feet above Qian Baiyi’s head.
“Xiao Chen, don’t be so arrogant!
You really think this Clan Head can’t kill you?
Hmph! ”
Being forced to fight by a junior and being worried about the safety of the Qian Clan, Qian Baiyi was completely enraged. He didn’t retreat but advanced instead. He held the hilt with one hand and the back of the blade with the other. He raised the blade high above his head, intending to block Xiao Chen’s full-powered chop and use the powerful force to knock away Xiao Chen’s wooden sword.
“Peng!”
This time, there was no collision of Desolates’ power. It was purely a contest of strength. Xiao Chen was rebounded by the huge force and flew back thirty feet before landing on the edge of the roof. He had almost fallen off the roof. At this moment, his hands were clearly trembling. His tiger knuckles were cracked and blood was flowing out.
“Kacha!”
Qian Baiyi’s feet sank into the wooden tiles. His hands that were holding the blade were numb from the impact. The short blade almost fell out of his hands. The blood in his body was churning, making him feel extremely uncomfortable. He looked at Xiao Chen in front of him with an extremely gloomy expression. He felt that he had underestimated Xiao Chen’s battle strength.
“Is the Qian Clan going to be annihilated?”
Qian Baiyi looked at the one-sided situation of the Qian Clan experts at the entrance of the Qian Clan. A sense of sadness rose in his heart. The powerful Qian Clan was actually suppressed by a group of poor martial artists. It was really sad and lamentable.