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Chapter 990: Chapter 482: Mysterious Mortal Transcendence, The Downfall of the Jiang Family_2
Chapter 990 -482: Mysterious Mortal Transcendence, The Downfall of the Jiang Family_2
He immediately raised his spear and attacked the figure clothed in black, faintly emitting chilling and terrifying auras, trying to save the senior.
However, it was already too late.
The black palm had landed on the young man’s chest, instantly sending him flying.
“Senior!” Jiang Polu cried out in alarm, rushing forward to help the young man up.
Blood spurted wildly from the young man’s mouth, clearly indicating he had been severely injured.
“Are you alright?” Jiang Polu asked anxiously.
“I’m fine… cough cough…” the young man shook his head, but blood continued to trickle from the corner of his mouth.
“How could this be? The enemy’s cultivation is the same as the senior’s, so how could the senior be so gravely injured with just one strike?” Jiang Polu was stunned, unable to comprehend what had happened.
“There is something wrong with that person…”
The young man explained, “His cultivation may be the same as mine, but when it comes to fighting… I am far inferior to him.”
The young man’s words held truth.
Jiang Polu supported the young man, yet his gaze fell on the shadowy figure in black.
The Zhen was now looking at them both indifferently.
That gaze, like a venomous snake, was cold and ruthless.
“He…” Jiang Polu frowned slightly, feeling the terrifying aura emanating from the Zhen.
Such an aura, he had only experienced in the seasoned battlegrounds of war.
The figure in black before him was undoubtedly a terrifying entity.
“His strength is very formidable,” the young man warned.
Jiang Polu nodded; he could clearly see that for himself.
“This time, I’m afraid it’s utterly beyond redemption…” Jiang Polu whispered dejectedly.
The young man couldn’t help but fall silent upon hearing this.
Indeed, they seemed to have reached a point of no return.
The young man had been seriously injured by a palm strike from the figure in black.
Even though he had not fallen, he had lost almost all his combat strength.
“Be careful!” the young man suddenly shouted a warning.
Jiang Polu was startled, then saw the figure in black charging towards him.
His palm turned into an illusory blackness, exuding a chilling and terrifying aura.
Jiang Polu’s heart leapt with fright, and he hurriedly raised his spear to meet the attack.
However, the black palm passed directly through his spear, instantly connecting with his chest.
“Puh!” Blood spurted from Jiang Polu’s mouth, as his body was sent flying backward in an instant.
“Damn it!” Jiang Polu cursed inwardly, knowing he had truly met his defeat.
His body tumbled in the air, crashing heavily to the ground the next moment.
Blood sprayed from his mouth once more, staining the ground beneath him red.
“Are you alright?” the young man struggled to his feet, hurrying to Jiang Polu’s side.
Now, Jiang Polu’s face was deathly pale, clearly having sustained serious injuries.
“I’m fine… cough cough…” Jiang Polu shook his head, but blood still flowed relentlessly from the corner of his mouth.
“It’s over…” the young man said softly.
“I misjudged the strength of the Luo Family of Qingshi City…” Jiang Polu gasped.
Both men knew that they had truly met their downfall.
There was no chance left for a turnaround, and they could only watch helplessly as the Luo Family surrounded them all.
“The two of you, surrender now,” Zhen stated coldly.
He slowly walked towards Jiang Polu and the young man, his gaze icy as he looked at them.
“Surrender? Hah, what a joke,” the young man scoffed with a cold laugh. He had been gravely injured, but his spirit remained unyielding.
He would never surrender and become someone’s captive.
“Then don’t blame me for being ruthless,” Zhen said indifferently.
As soon as his words fell, he swiftly struck out, aiming a palm at the young man.
The young man’s eyes hardened, aware he was no match for Zhen.
Yet even so, he refused to acquiesce to fate without a fight.
He abruptly stood and launched his final attack.
It was all in vain.
The Shadow Guard Commander’s black palm struck the young man’s chest heavily.
“Puh!” The young man erupted in a spray of blood as his body flew backward instantly.
And this time…
As the Rebirth Realm Cultivator invited by the Jiang Family was sent flying.
The life force in his body began to decline at a rapid pace.
In just a few breaths…
That Rebirth Realm Cultivator also lost his life.
“Now it’s truly over…”
Luo Yao, slated to be the next Family Head of the Luo Family, upon seeing the Rebirth Realm Cultivator, invited by the Jiang Family fall,
He then silently walked forward with his hands clasped behind his back.
He bent down and slowly removed the ring from the young man’s hand.
As the ring slipped onto his finger, a smooth, soothing sensation spread through his touch.
This ring inside, must be a storage ring.
“Ha ha, seems like the spoils are not too shabby this time,” Luo Yao mused to himself.
Then, his gaze fell upon Jiang Polu, who lay not far away on the ground, his fate between life and death unknown.
“Jiang Polu…” Luo Yao whispered.
He remembered Jiang Polu, as the Family Head of the Jiang Family, Jiang Polu was a name that resounded throughout County City of Yinshan.
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The current Jiang Polu was already at the end of his tether.
“Just kill him…”
Luo Yao gave the order in a low voice.
As his command was issued,
the Shadow Guards of the Luo Family surged forward,
and in a moment, Jiang Polu who lay on the ground with his life hanging by a thread, was besieged by the Luo Family’s Shadow Guards.
The outcome was plainly apparent.
Jiang Polu, the Family Head of the Jiang Family, was already severely wounded, and now surrounded by numerous Shadow Guards.
Even if he wanted to fight back,
it was no longer of any use.
Jiang Polu, fell!
Jiang Polu, once a revered prodigy and head of the Jiang Family, ultimately met his demise in the County City of Yinshan.
His life had been filled with legend and glory.
Yet in the end, he could not escape the fate of falling.
Jiang Polu lay on the ground, his life and death indiscernible.
The despondent stares of the Luo Family’s Shadow Guards fell upon him.
A short time later.
“Family Head!”
“Family Head!”
A few mournful cries rang out.
The remaining members of the Jiang Family looked at their Family Head,
despair painted clearly on their faces.
The Family Head had fallen.
The mysterious Mortal Transcendence Realm Cultivator had also fallen.
Could it be that their Jiang Family was fated to be annihilated today?
…
About the time it takes an incense stick to burn later,
Luo Yao, the Young Master of the Luo Family, walked out alone from the bloody ancestral land of the Jiang Family, in silence.
His expression was calm as he watched the ordinary citizens in the distance, all of whom carried looks of fear.
Or rather, the cultivators hidden among those citizens.
Shaking his head to himself, Luo Yao, followed by a few Shadow Guards, leisurely started walking towards the distance.
The matter of the Jiang Family in County City of Yinshan had been resolved.
Next, he should deal with the other family powers.
“Young Master, where do we go now?” a Shadow Guard asked cautiously.
Luo Yao replied indifferently, “Of course, to deal with another family’s power.”
“If I remember correctly, apart from the Jiang Family, there is another family power within County City of Yinshan that has once acted against me…”
The Shadow Guard became tense at his words and quickly responded, “Yes, Your Excellency, I understand.”
Luo Yao nodded and then took a few Shadow Guards and soared towards the distance.
Watching Luo Yao’s fading silhouette, a complex look flashed in the eyes of this Shadow Guard.
For the other powers in County City of Yinshan, their end had come.
The Luo Family had dispatched a powerhouse in the Mortal Transcendence Realm, along with many Shadow Guards.
With such strength, they were more than capable of sweeping through the entire County City of Yinshan.
…
Jiang Family.
Jiang Polu lay quietly on the ground, his chest stained red with blood.
He could feel his life force slowly ebbing away inside him.
Jiang Polu knew that he had sustained extremely serious internal injuries.
His meridians had been completely shattered by the black-clad Zhen.
And his life was nearing its end.
“Father…” Jiang Polu murmured softly.
He remembered the scene when his father, on his deathbed, entrusted the Jiang Family to him.
