novelbin Chapter 302 - 249: Dead City! (Part 3)
Chapter 302 - 249: Dead City! (Part 3)
Princess Xingyue is a Martial Artist in the Outer Gang Grandmaster Realm, while I am just a mere Martial Artist in the Inner Qi Realm; how could I possibly withstand this terrifying strike.
However, that dark black astral energy, filled with tremendous anger and powerful force.
At the instant it was about to touch Wen Mochen, it was wiped out like foam by an invisible and mysterious force, disappearing without a trace.
In an instant, Princess Xingyue’s delicate body shook, as if she had perceived something dreadful, her beautiful eyes widened in disbelief, looking into the distance.
Immediately after, an unstoppable force, like a surging tide, harshly slammed into Princess Xingyue’s body.
Only a dull sound was heard, and she collapsed heavily to the ground like a bird with broken wings, raising a cloud of dust.
"Damn it!"
Wen Mochen snapped back to reality, a rush of courage welled up from the depths of his heart, instantly erupting as if he had gone mad.
"You dare to try to kill me for a lowly servant!" Saying this, Wen Mochen gathered all his Inner Strength, and pounced on the fallen Princess Xingyue like a hungry tiger lunging for its prey.
Wen Mochen’s hands were like clamps, firmly grasping her limbs, twisting them with force; a series of crisp cracks were heard, as Princess Xingyue’s limbs were brutally broken.
After finishing this, Wen Mochen did not stop; he channeled his Inner Qi, concentrating it in the palm of his hand.
His palm emitted a faint white glow, striking fiercely towards Princess Xingyue’s heart without hesitation, attempting to end her life out of sheer hatred.
Just as Wen Mochen’s palm was about to hit Princess Xingyue’s heart in that critical moment.
A figure slowly appeared; it was a stooped elder, with a hunched figure and a back like a bow, yet exuding an aura of authority.
He approached with slow yet steady steps, lightly calling out: "Little Chen!"
The voice was not loud, yet seemed to carry an invisible power, making Wen Mochen’s hand, filled with murderous intent, halt in mid-air.
When Wen Mochen’s gaze fell upon the elder, his eyes suddenly widened like copper bells.
The anger that had been burning intensely within him instantly disappeared as if doused by cold water, vanishing without a trace.
Wen Mochen’s hands instinctively trembled, the ferocity on his face swiftly fading away, replaced by deep-seated fear.
"Ancestor!"
Wen Mochen’s ancestor was naturally the Wen Family’s old ancestor, Duke Rong, Wen Fengyuan!
Wen Fengyuan’s expression was indifferent, lips tightly sealed, only his eyes suddenly narrowing.
The next moment, the surrounding space seemed like a shattered mirror, collapsing and twisting violently.
Among those present, including Princess Xingyue and Wen Mochen.
The remaining dozen or so burly guards, along with the weakened Xu Zilan, did not have time to let out a scream.
Under the crushing force of this terrifying worldly power, they exploded in an instant, turning into a thick mist of blood, scattered into the air.
....
The scene abruptly stopped!
Lu Xuan had not yet taken action, beside him, Mu Yun was unknowingly holding a golden bronze mirror steadily in his hand.
Afterwards, Mu Yun slightly bowed, respectfully said: "Mr. Lu, the Memory Mirror has captured all the scenes."
This golden bronze mirror is an extremely special six-patterned star-level artifact, capable of capturing all manner of things.
No matter the scene, it can capture it wholly in the mirror.
However, the scenes captured by the Memory Mirror can only be retained for three months.
This Memory Mirror was temporarily given to Mu Yun by Director Zi Yao.
To capture some important events in the mirror.