Chapter 109 - 109 108 Death and Blood Fengdu Guards Fourth update added for Alliance Leader Chen Shang Qi Wang!

109: Chapter 108: Death and Blood, Fengdu Guards (Fourth update, added for Alliance Leader Chen Shang Qi Wang!) 109: Chapter 108: Death and Blood, Fengdu Guards (Fourth update, added for Alliance Leader Chen Shang Qi Wang!) “It’s over…” “Help!!” “We’re doomed, doomed…” In an instant, everyone who witnessed the scene turned pale. It wasn’t because of the dome collapsing, but because of the few figures descending straight down along the earth and stones. Without using any buffering spells, without adopting any impact-resistant poses, these figures just fell straight down in a standard standing position from who knows how high, smashing through layer after layer of the Black Market’s protective shields and earth defenses, kicking up a dust storm and causing a minor earthquake. Then, crimson lights glowed from the dust, and the figures slowly emerged from the smoke. “Sky Surveillance Guard from Fengdu!” Stepping back slightly, the owner of Lucky Road almost groaned in despair, “We’re finished—these ominous stars will kill everyone!” “What kind of armor is this?!” And An Jing, with his hair standing on end, stared fixedly at the group of figures radiating an icy extreme evil Qi. They were holding heavy Spiritual Light cannons, with various swords and hammers hanging at their waists, completely clad in layers of thick black alloy armor that overlapped like dragon scales without any flaws, obviously immensely sturdy. And atop their heads, fierce ghostly helmets seemed to come from the Underworld, each different yet all brimming with murderous intent, with crimson Spiritual Light twinkling on them. Visible red Spiritual Patterns lit up around the fully-covered armor’s plates, flickering on and off, spreading all over their bodies like the heartbeat of a ferocious beast, emanating a terrifying sense of power. —This is the official suppression force of the Tianyuan Realm, the Sky Surveillance Guard from Fengdu! “An entire set of Spiritual Artifacts? Extremely well-crafted, forged through countless hammerings!” The Sword Spirit also became alert, “From head to toe, from the lining to the plates, from the Spirit Furnace to the Protective Eyepiece, everything is a complete set of Spiritual Artifacts, totaling more than twenty pieces!” “With this set of Spiritual Artifacts, a cultivator at the peak of Qi Refining could probably withstand a middle stage Foundation Establishment!” “Be careful, An Jing! These people have murderous intentions, quickly hide!” Did An Jing need the Sword Spirit’s reminder? Upon sensing the Qi more intense than that of Demon Sect members from the Fengdu Guard, An Jing had already activated his Spiritual Power, no longer caring about any team formations, and took a deep breath before charging towards the emergency exit! His strength wasn’t high, but those lining up in the Black Market who were aware of the terror of Sky Surveillance Guard were consequently intimidated, reacting even slower than An Jing, an unknown from another world, until An Jing bumped into them. They then turned around screaming, paying no heed to any queue order, and cried out in despair as they surged toward the emergency exit together. And that Lucky Road owner was not slow to react; seeing An Jing powering his way through and opening a path through the crowd, he didn’t even think before following with wind-riding skills—he even unhesitatingly pulled out a top-grade Swift Wind Talisman from his arms, slapping it onto An Jing to further increase his charging speed, making it easier to follow closely behind him. The two of them, one in front, the other behind, instinctively coordinated well, breaking straight through the emergency exit. In the midst of the chaos, the person in charge of the second level of the Black Market, a cultivator at the ninth level of Qi Refining, flew into the air. He too was clad in smoothly flowing aqua-gold battle armor, albeit slightly smaller than the Fengdu Guard’s. Layers of light blue brilliance formed layers of Ice Shield Armor, transforming him into a giant over twenty meters tall, barely enabling him to confront the opposition with a challenging stand: “No lives have been lost yet, leave quickly, without damaging our relations!” [Target not found on this level, might have used Disguise and Mimicry Skills] And the Fengdu Guard, landing and intimidating everyone on the scene, treated the Black Market personnel and completely panicked customers as if they were nothing. The lead captain paid no attention to the aqua-armored figure’s questioning challenge amid the noisy cries, screams, and shouts. His crimson red lights were flashing as he scanned everyone, then reported: [How should irrelevant suspects be handled?] An aged, indifferent voice emanated from the communicator, “Suppress all, search one by one.” “The level of force?” “Do not shy from injuring or killing.” “Understood.” Immediately, pitch-black mist spewed out from the armor pores of each Fengdu Guard, carrying a dense aura of death and misfortune along with ghost flames, and dispersed in all directions, instantly transforming the human world into the Underworld. “Form the array!” The cultivators from the Black Market also mustered their energy to shout, their overwhelming Spiritual Qi reacting and converging, ready to clash fully with the Fengdu Guards. Having dashed into the emergency escape passage, An Jing barely had time to catch his breath before his expression changed, and the Sword Spirit also sent a solemn warning, “Lie down! Full power to the prohibition!” Without a moment’s hesitation, An Jing shifted his backpack to his front for protection and threw himself to the ground, fully activating the Taibai Luminous Godly Ban and expelling four streams of Spiritual Qi to protect his brain, body, limbs, and cloak. In an instant, An Jing’s entire body was covered with golden-white prohibition patterns, and the bulletproof rain cloak he wore shimmered with Spiritual Light. Then, the next moment, a massive explosion of Spiritual Light burst from behind him, blasting dirt and dust into the sky. Visibly, layers of rippling waves carrying fierce shockwaves spread outwards in every direction. Sёarᴄh the Novelƒire(.)ne*t website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. Snap, crackle, pop… weird sounds of flesh and blood smashing filled An Jing’s ears. He lay prone on the ground, hidden inside the escape passage. The impact he suffered was not massive, but it still left him dizzy and disoriented. —Luckily, he had enhanced the level of the Taibai Luminous Godly Ban earlier; otherwise, he would certainly have passed out by now. The first thought in his mind was this unfounded notion. His thoughts uncontrollably scattered, and knowing he was on the verge of losing consciousness, An Jing fiercely bit his own tongue. Immediately, his mouth filled with the taste of blood, and he regained his senses, continuing to grit his teeth and channel Spiritual Power to strengthen his body. But it was different for the other shop owners and customers who had not managed to get in; those with stronger abilities and better fortunes could resist to some degree. They faced the aftermath of the cultivators’ battle with nothing more than broken tendons and fractured bones—at least they could keep their breath and find a place to hide. But for those with lesser strength… Snap. An Jing felt it when a body was blown by the shockwave and rolled, landing askew on top of him. He or she was merely a mortal, or perhaps a cultivator who had only refined Essence Qi and had not yet broken through to the entry stage of Qi Refining. Their bodies were far less sturdy than his, which was activating the Taibai Luminous Godly Ban, not to mention that his Spiritual Power inherently contained sharpness. When fully activated, it was akin to having swords and blades for protection. Thus, under the powerful shockwave and the recoil of An Jing’s Spiritual Power, that body broke apart as if it were a cake slammed onto the ground, disintegrating, flesh and blood splattering. An Jing lay on the ground, seeing nothing, imagining everything; and the fate of many bodies was the same. Countless fragments of flesh and blood flowed down, dripped, streamed, covering the entire ground, quickly burying him. An Jing clenched his teeth, engulfed by death and blood. The battle between the Fengdu Guards and the Black Market had just begun. But the true Underworld Hell had already descended upon this place.