louisehourcade Chapter 285 The absolute power to suppress the Zhao family's quasi-king shakes the hearts of al
Chapter 285 The absolute power to suppress the Zhao family's quasi-king shakes the hearts of al
"Whoosh whoosh!"
The three ancestors of the Zhao family kept dodging and weaving, using more than ten different movement skills, but they still couldn't escape the pursuit of that bright red arrow.
The flaming arrows imbued with the [Absolute Accuracy Domain] are like leeches, clinging to your bones and never failing you, no matter where you flee.
If it were a normal attack, it would be fine, but this kind of overwhelming flame, which crushed the Purple Sun Heavenly Flame, even made the three ancestors of the Zhao family feel terrified and they definitely did not want to be hit.
"Third Grandfather, you've actually been forced to this point?"
Zhao Meilan's face was filled with shock as she stared at the tall, imposing figure of the young man in flowing black robes, her heart churning with turmoil.
With ease and casualness, he suppressed a veteran potential king with a mere flick of his wrist...
And those terrifying flames...
Just how much strength is he still hiding?!
Zhao Xu and Zhao Lingcheng were also deeply shocked and their hearts trembled.
Although I guessed that the black-clad youth had the strength to fight a quasi-king, this... was far too easy.
The crow and the pheasant looked at each other, both seeing the shock in each other's hearts.
"Isn't our vice-captain a bit too fierce?" Kyōji said in a low voice.
The crow nodded.
"boom!"
A tremendous explosion resounded in the air, and purple flames erupted like a volcano.
"hateful!"
Forced into a desperate situation, the third ancestor of the Zhao family roared and charged straight at Jiang Yuan.
Purple flames exploded behind him, transforming into a terrifying propulsive force.
Enveloped in purple flames, it resembled a shooting star streaking across the sky, crashing heavily towards Jiang Yuan.
The power of an attack skill unleashed by a near-king burning their life points is unimaginable.
With a Dao power value exceeding 10,000, it is enough to raze a small city to the ground.
"You're in such a hurry already?"
Jiang Yuan chuckled lightly, without dodging.
The fighting spirit of the Martial God class never shys away from battle; it only grows stronger with each fight.
Besides... there's no need to dodge!
"call……"
Between breaths.
A scorching breath flowed from his mouth and nose, and his body was covered with a layer of golden-red radiance.
That is the power of a blazing fire.
The boy slowly raised his right arm, which was covered by the fire dragon's claw, clenched his fist, gathered his strength, and his blazing golden left eye shot out a terrifying and dazzling golden light.
"God-Slaying Bomb... Fist".
Jiang Yuan whispered.
"boom!"
"Whoosh!"
A torrent of crimson flames erupted from the dragon's claw, mixed with a wisp of bright red eternal imperial flame, spiraling around the right arm and merging entirely into the fist.
He threw a punch.
"boom!!"
Large swathes of air in front of Jiang Yuan exploded inch by inch, forming a vacuum rupture zone several miles long. The terrifying fist light, wreathed in flames, resembled a sword light about to shatter the sky, tearing through space with an absolutely tyrannical and unparalleled force.
It collided violently with the purple flame meteor that was transformed from the three ancestors of the Zhao family!
"null--!"
The intense, dazzling energy converged into a giant sphere of light, as radiant as the sun, drawing the gaze of countless people.
next second.
"boom--!!!!"
A massive explosion occurred above the Zhao family's residence, resembling a planet bursting apart. A terrifying wave of fire swept in all directions, and countless purple flames fell as a rain of fire.
Even though the fat old man and Zhao Tiansong and others intervened in time to block most of the explosive impact, the heat wave and shockwave that hit the ground still sent some martial artists below the Grandmaster level flying and leveled a layer of soil.
In just one exchange of fire, nearly half of the Zhao family manor was destroyed.
"This is what a battle between quasi-kings is like." Zhao Xu swallowed hard, his expression one of shock.
You lost.
Jiang Yuan said calmly.
Done.
He turned and left, stepping through the air towards the gaping crows and pheasants, with swirling, billowing flames rising behind him.
The three ancestors of the Zhao family slapped away the aftershocks of the explosion, and their figures emerged from the purple flames and shockwaves.
Blood dripped from his forehead, part of his flaming armor was broken, his face was ashen, and he looked somewhat disheveled.
He was annoyed, angry, and helpless.
He wanted to continue attacking, but ultimately stopped.
"Whoosh!"
next moment.
He was pierced by a bright red flaming arrow that had caught up with him.
It turned into a withered willow branch and was instantly consumed by flames.
[Level 8 Life-Saving Item - Life-Swapping Willow: Rare and precious, consumes 10% of its cost]
Jiang Yuan, who turned his back to him as he left, was not surprised by the outcome.
These future kings, born into wealthy families, always have many trump cards and numerous ways to protect themselves.
From the side, a wisp of purple flame shot out, and the three ancestors of the Zhao family appeared from it.
He gritted his teeth and forced out a sentence.
"What kind of flame is that?"
no answer.
Or rather... they didn't bother to answer.
The Zhao family could only watch helplessly as the ghostly, godlike young man in black boarded the black fighter jet, and with the roar of the engine, he transformed into a streak of black light and disappeared into the horizon.
Many people secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
"That scoundrel is finally gone."
The family head, Zhao Tiansong, secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
This matter is finally over.
Zhao Lingcheng moved closer to him and lowered his voice, "Brother, did you see something all along?"
He knew that Zhao Tiansong had a skill called "Heavenly Sword Divination," which could predict good and bad fortune to a certain extent, allowing one to avoid misfortune and seek good luck.
Zhao Tiansong nodded and said softly, "I used that skill, and the result was... a terrible disaster!"
"If things really come to a head and a fight breaks out, even if the entire Zhao family joins forces, I'm afraid it will be..."
Upon hearing this, Zhao Lingcheng's pupils contracted, his heart trembled, and he looked in the direction where the fighter jets had disappeared, his expression one of looking at a monster.
"This time, our Zhao family has really bitten off more than we can chew."
Zhao Tiansong sighed.
"Although giving away two precious treasures has damaged our strength and made us a laughing stock, it's fortunate that it's over and the worst outcome hasn't happened yet."
As he spoke, he turned to Zhao Lingcheng, the guild leader of a top-tier hunter guild, and sternly warned, "Lingcheng, tell your entire clan that they must never provoke him again! Everyone better stay away, or they will be expelled from the clan!"
Zhao Lingcheng said with a wry smile, "I think even if they had a hundred more lives, they still wouldn't dare."
on the ground.
A young man who had climbed out of the rubble felt extremely humiliated and bit his lip until it bled.
"What has my Zhao family of the capital ever done to suffer such humiliation?"
He clenched his fists tightly, looking at the sky with resentment, and said, "One day, one day..."
What if one day...?
The young man smiled bitterly, slowly loosening his clenched fist. That person could kill him countless times with just one look.
With his talent, even if a hundred or a thousand years pass, it will probably be difficult for him to catch up...
What can you do even if you're unwilling to accept it?
A tall, beautiful woman with a cool and aloof demeanor saw his expression and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
Her name is Zhao Qian. She is Zhao Yao's older sister and the person in charge of the Zhao family's external business. She is a well-known investor and one of the most famous wealthy women in the capital.
She was genuinely afraid that her dim-witted younger brother might actually consider that person as an imaginary enemy, recklessly trying to catch up, and if he offended the other party again, the consequences would be unimaginable.
She looked up at the sky, her beautiful eyes sparkling with brilliance, and murmured, "I never imagined that such a stunning existence truly existed in this world."
That boy, if he survives, will surely ascend to the throne.
A top-tier expert can be a powerful force in themselves!
Moreover, he is so young.
Give him time, and he could easily create a power far surpassing the Zhao family.
Zhao Qian felt that she had discovered a stock with huge investment potential.
She looked at the sky, her eyes narrowing.
In the Zhao family, strength is paramount. Only the strong gain more status and respect. Even though she brought huge profits to the Zhao family, she could only receive a cold "not bad." She never had the opportunity to enter the family's upper echelons, and probably never will.
She has her own ambitions, and this position is not what she wants.
"When the Northern King rose to prominence, I was too young and not qualified to invest."
"But this time, if I can seize this opportunity..."
Zhao Qian's eyes flickered, and she secretly made a decision.
We can take a gamble!