novelraw Chapter 1126 - 1119: If You Want to Die, Don't Blame Me!
Chapter 1126 - 1119: If You Want to Die, Don't Blame Me!
Boom!
Yuan Ming's disheveled hair danced wildly, his eyes filled with malicious and ferocious intent. With a swift turn, his figure moved like a streak of light, incredibly fast, as he struck heavily toward Qin Yang's back.
The black metal glove had hundreds of pitch-black short needles, with sinister black flames burning at the tips, clearly infusing the glove with deadly fire poison.
At this moment, the black glove was already perilously close to the white-clad figure ahead.
"You little bastard, die!!!"
Yuan Ming's eyes were filled with frenzied malice as he roared. He, the top genius of Celestial Cyan City, would never lose to such an unknown brat!
Witnessing this sudden abrupt change, everyone's faces turned sharply.
Clearly, no one expected that Yuan Ming, who had already admitted defeat, would suddenly launch an attack from behind, and at such a speed, it left no time to react.
"Ah! Brother Qin Yang!"
Bai Ruoxi's face turned deathly pale instantly.
The Bai family's members were all astonished.
Boom!
Under the shocked gazes of all the cultivators present, the poison-laden black metal glove directly imprinted upon the white-clad figure.
However, immediately, the black handprint pierced through the white-clad figure, which then dissipated.
"An afterimage?!"
Seeing this, Yuan Ming's pupils shrank in terror, his face instantly horrified.
Boom!
Gritting his teeth, Yuan Ming's body surged with spiritual power, as he suddenly retreated backward.
Swish!
Just as Yuan Ming began to retreat, a hand, like an iron clamp, grabbed Yuan Ming's wrist.
Boom!
Immediately following, a tremendously cold ice spiritual power invaded Yuan Ming's body, making Yuan Ming feel as though he had fallen into an ice cellar, causing his spiritual power within to circulate sluggishly, and his figure to halt mid-air.
Turning his head, Yuan Ming saw the white-clad figure beside him, whose icy-blue eyes coldly fixed on Yuan Ming.
"Since you seek death yourself, there's no one to blame but you!"
Qin Yang spoke coldly, a trace of killing intent in his eyes.
The Death Battle Platform is inherently a place where life and death are disregarded. Earlier, he had spared Yuan Ming's life, yet unexpectedly, this guy launched a surprise attack. Had he not been vigilant, he may have indeed fallen into this scoundrel's trap.
On the Bai family's stand, Bai Shuang's face turned pale, but seeing Qin Yang firmly grab Yuan Ming's right hand, her complexion recovered, and then her gaze fell upon the black glove Yuan Ming wore, her eyes showing anger.
"That black glove?! It's the glove that severely injured father!"
Bai Shuang looked at the hundreds of short needles on the black glove, biting her teeth.
This Yuan Ming who injured her father still had the audacity to seek marriage with the Bai family! And even to attack under the watchful eyes of the crowd!
"It was indeed someone from the Yuan family who did it. Years ago, I was also injured by this glove!"
Bai Qingtian's face turned cold, and his gaze fixed upon the glove on Yuan Ming's hand.
Although they suspected it was almost certainly done by the Yuan family, witnessing it firsthand still filled them with intense anger.
"You little bastard, let go! If you dare kill me, my father, and the Yuan family's experts will not spare you; you will die a gruesome death..."
Seeing the killing intent in Qin Yang's icy eyes, Yuan Ming's gaze showed rare fear, then a ruthless look appeared, and he fiercely threatened Qin Yang.
"Then let's see who dies first!"
Qin Yang shouted coldly, ice spiritual power surging from his right foot, then he kicked heavily at Yuan Ming's dantian.
Boom!
The icy spiritual power invaded Yuan Ming's dantian, directly sealing the nine-colored spiritual power within Yuan Ming's dantian, then shattered it into nothingness.
Bam boom!
Yuan Ming's body was like a cannonball in mid-air, spraying blood wildly from his mouth, then crashing heavily onto the Death Battle Platform below.
A huge pit formed on the Death Battle Platform at once, with a figure lying in that pit in disarray, clothes torn and life unknown.
"Ming'Er?!"
Yuan Ba's wild eyes widened, his hair seeming about to explode, bulging veins on his forehead, as he shot down toward the Death Battle Platform from the stand.
Yuan Ba checked Yuan Ming's nose. Fortunately, there was a faint breath at the tip, then Yuan Ba fetched a pill bottle, pouring several reddish-brown elixirs into Yuan Ming's mouth.
Although Yuan Ming had a trace of breath, his dantian was utterly destroyed by the extreme cold power, making him effectively a cripple, even if he miraculously survived, he could never cultivate again, which is worse than just killing him!
"Ming'Er!!!"
Yuan Ba issued a mournful cry.
"You little brat, how dare you cripple my son!"
Yuan Ba's rough face turned ferocious as he looked up angrily at Qin Yang in mid-air.
Yuan Ming is the Yuan family's hope, with a potential future even perhaps reaching the Immortal King Realm. Now, he is directly crippled by this brat, even surviving is uncertain.
Boom!
Furious aura burst from Yuan Ba's body, the powerful Immortal Venerable Realm's pressure spreading across the Death Battle Arena, making many cultivators inside hold their breath.
From Yuan Ming's attack to Qin Yang's decisive kick to Yuan Ming's dantian, these events all happened in mere breaths. When everyone finally reacted, Yuan Ming was already lying on the Death Battle Platform.
Then Yuan Ba, filled with wrath, shot to the Death Battle Platform. It's certain that Yuan Ba, this Immortal Venerable Realm expert, intends to attack the young man!
"You brat! This Venerable will tear you alive, grind your bones into low-grade treasure to avenge my son!"
Yuan Ba's face turned hideously ferocious, surrounded by red domineering flames, strong Immortal Venerable Realm aura locking onto Qin Yang tightly.
Swish!
Yuan Ba's eyes flared with red flames, grabbing at Qin Yang from afar.
In the sky, a deep red flaming giant claw formed above Qin Yang, exceedingly solid and dense, like an ancient beast breaking through the void to grasp Qin Yang.
Seeing Yuan Ba boldly attack, Qin Yang was well-prepared, his eyes focused, a trace of coldness on his face, looking at the flaming giant claw overhead.
After cultivators advance to the Immortal Venerable Realm, their spiritual power lake transforms into a Golden Core.
A cultivator's spiritual power becomes more dense and solid, capable of mimicking the aura of all things, and those with deep cultivation might even control some power of space.
The domineering aura leaking from the flaming giant claw felt like a true flaming giant beast stepping in.
Boom!
Qin Yang's sword qi flourished around him, his whole form turning into a blade standing between Heaven and Earth, with the Jade-handled Dragon Roar Sword now firmly in his grip.
Facing Yuan Ba's wrathful attack, Qin Yang wasn't about to underestimate it. He forcefully poured his spiritual power into the Jade-handled Dragon Roar Sword.