novelraw Chapter 774 414: The Final Battle! I’m Going to Die, I’m Really Going to Die!
Chapter 774 414: The Final Battle! I’m Going to Die, I’m Really Going to Die!
This guy faces my Divine Skill with such confidence, is it ignorance or arrogance?
However, Gu Dile quickly regained his composure, and his confidence in the duel increased to ten results.
This guy simply doesn't know the terrifying teeth of the Ten Break Ancient Strength!
At this moment, Duan Yun stepped into the room, pushing both palms. The palm wind of the Cloud Clearing Palm pushed gently, pushing all the women in the room out.
These white women broke through the windows, and due to not wearing clothes, all that could be seen from below were their buttocks.
The white buttocks looked like a rainstorm.
This got the onlookers excited beyond measure.
The women of Kui Star Tower, although they were said to be selling themselves, they acted as if they were noble princesses before you if you haven't paid enough, and usually, they would think you are lecherous for just a glance.
Without money, even a look felt like a sin.
But now these women fell down white and bare, and those who usually couldn't afford such fun couldn't help but scream.
Yes, this is freeloading!
Would you normally see these women's butts without spending money? You wouldn't even see a strand of hair!
Who understands the joy of freeloading!
At this moment, the onlookers in Yishui City felt that dying now was worth it.
After all, even the prelude to the fight was this thrilling.
The brothel women fell from the seventh floor of Kui Star Tower, and under normal circumstances, they would have been killed or crippled, but the clever and gentle palm force of Duan Yun had them rolling before they touched the ground, and they spun like tops after landing.
They landed with nothing but dizziness, without even a minor injury.
These women, along with the pimp in question, were not members of the Gu Family, so Young Hero Duan naturally wouldn't take their lives.
Young Hero Duan has always been ruthless only to Evil Demons, with kindness for ordinary people.
These brothel women, originally panicked, immediately turned angry when they saw people staring at them.
"What's the big deal without money!"
"If you look, you have to pay!"
"Sisters, these poor bastards' gazes are disgusting!"
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The brothel women were indignant at first, but soon noticed something amiss.
The vile men who should have been ogling them for free were instead looking upstairs.
Not even a glance at them, these men are such a let-down!
For the onlookers, the butt rain was certainly a surprise, but it was just an appetizer; the main event was the sudden explosion of this great battle!
Who would have thought that Old Demon Duan would come voluntarily? Were it not for their luck, they wouldn't have seen such excitement.
The destination of the Gu Family Head was Wangchun City, causing the prices of inns there to skyrocket more than tenfold. The crowd spent a fortune to stay in Wangchun City just to witness this excitement.
Who would have imagined that Old Demon Duan would be so unruly, so impolite, as to leave the Demon Cave and come here.
As the window was pushed open, the people below could now see the scene upstairs.
The Young Master of the Gu Family, Gu Dile, still sat there, with pink double pigtails on his head fluttering like a deity.
And opposite him, standing there was the handsome and evil Old Demon Duan, looking like a handsome gynecologist, yet exuding an incredibly evil allure.
This was a legend who could ravage the entire Martial World, ravaging women directly, and men after they were feminized by him.
At this time, Gu Dile's right pigtail twitched, forming a "nine" character.
The next moment, a boom was heard, the roof broke open with seventeen holes, and down fell seventeen burly men with double pigtails and chest hair.
"The Seventeen Arhats of the Gu Family!"
"The Invincible Seventeen Arhats!"
"What damn powerful teeth!"
Those in the know exclaimed aloud.
The Seventeen Arhats stood tall in front of Duan Yun, their figures as imposing as iron towers.
Gu Dile leisurely took a sip of wine and said, "If you can withstand seventy percent of his skills, then you've passed."
The Seventeen Arhats trained alongside Young Master Gu Dile, immensely powerful, and any sect master would have to treat them with utmost respect and flattery.
Because, to some extent, this was tantamount to the Young Master being there in person.
But this did not come without cost; the Seventeen Arhats were formerly the "Fifty-three Buddhas," having lost numerous lives testing the Young Master's skills, hence the name change.
And now, they were to test the enemy's depth for their master.
Old Demon Duan was undoubtedly terrifying, even defeating him would require a heavy toll.
But the Seventeen Arhats weren't afraid, for to serve the Young Master, injury and death were an honor.
Almost simultaneously, the double pigtails atop the Seventeen Arhats began spinning.
As they spun, a fierce wind rose around Kui Star Tower, snapping the panties from the women hanging above, decorating the air over the Arhats with vibrant colors.
The Seventeen Arhats stepped forward, and even from this distance, the onlookers couldn't help but step back.
Because the whirlwind felt like an impenetrable wall, or a domain solely theirs, instilling fear, causing retreat, forbidding approach.
As if one step forward would lead to an abyss of eternal damnation.
Previously, a big man from the bottom of Kui Star Tower had said that anyone stepping beyond the thunder zone would be kicked to death.
The "thunder zone" he referred to was related to this.
The Gu Family would mark a thunder zone for others outside, and they had an internal thunder zone themselves.
The Seventeen Arhats were the thunder zone.
Looking at these seventeen bizarre-haired giants, Duan Yun couldn't help but feel a slight curiosity and asked, "Even when they don't reach the Grandmaster level."
Individually, these men were far from reaching a Grandmaster's level in cultivation, but standing there, the pressure and aura they exuded surpassed even some major sect leaders.
Gu Dile took a sip of wine and said, "If these people have been practicing Grandmaster moves all their lives, mastering a few, at least in those few, they can kill a Grandmaster."
This was the terrifying aspect of the Seventeen Arhats.
They dedicated their entire beings to mastering these few moves, becoming proficient in assassination of Grandmasters, making them no less than Grandmaster killers.
Gu Dile mockingly said, "Only by getting past them do you qualify to face me."
At this moment, the Seventeen Arhats advanced another step.
The air in the entire room seemed to solidify, no, it felt like cold knives, stinging the face.
The wind that whisked away the women's panties was terrifying, capable of turning the air into blades, stripping a person bare, causing even distant onlookers to feel an overwhelming fear.
As if at any moment, a gust from the air would slice their bodies and the birds in their crotches clean off.
Duan Yun remained motionless.
However, the True Qi within him was circulating, the Breaking Body Sword Energy was hidden beneath his skin.
The Sword Qi seemed to have sensed external terror, eagerly poised to "protect their master."
At that moment, the Seventeen Arhats advanced another step and shouted, "Retreat!"
The sound was like a thunderclap, and their spinning double pigtails appeared divine, horrifying the onlookers into retreat, some dying of fright on the spot.
Duan Yun still hadn't moved, the air between him and the opposition distorted, appearing to the onlookers like a white "fur" had grown around Duan Yun.
That was the Breaking Body Sword Energy sensing and emerging from his body.
Under these circumstances, everyone felt the pressure on Duan Yun was beyond description, like a mountain crushing down.
Or rather, this mountain was made of blades, not just intending to crush but to cut alive.
From so far away they felt this, what of Old Demon Duan at the very center?
He was probably at the end of his rope, on the verge of collapse.
Some speculated that Old Demon Duan might have been scared silly, otherwise why would he remain unmoved?
Indeed, those who didn't retreat just now, except for two who fainted, the rest all died.
Died from fright.
Could it be that Old Demon Duan had also died of fright?
Gu Dile held his Night Light Cup, seated like a monarch, observing the scene before him as if watching a monkey show.
Recently, his Divine Skill had reached perfection, even the Seventeen Arhats practicing with him had benefited.
With such a solid foundation, how could Old Demon Duan, just one man, possibly contend with me?
In the next moment, the crowd shuddered in fright.
Because the seemingly petrified Old Demon Duan suddenly moved.
This move wasn't to retreat but to step forward!
At that moment, the pressure seemed to suddenly reverse on the Seventeen Arhats, even reducing the pressure on the onlookers behind Duan Yun, causing them to step forward involuntarily.
Everyone was tense and excited to death.
They felt they were going to die, definitely die!