Misguided practice of sinister cultivation techniques: Slander! The problem lies with you all, not me!-Chapter 385 - 249: Deciding Victory and Defeat, as well as Life and Death! (Subscription Requested)_2

Chapter 385: Chapter 249: Deciding Victory and Defeat, as well as Life and Death! (Subscription Requested)_2

But what happened next?

After that, things changed!

As life gradually returned to normalcy, they began to seek excitement.

So there they embraced in the light boat, with only each other as lovers, while the image of the Lady being played with by another man overlaid outside the window.

The more these images overlapped, like mixing ink into clear water, the more glaring it became.

Why!

Why!

It hurts, it hurts so much!

The more vivid those memories of faithful love, the deeper the thrill behind would pierce his heart.

Why not faithful!

Those who are unfaithful do not deserve to love at all!

Without realizing it, Chen Sanjue had firmly grasped it, with strength as if to crush.

Suddenly, he came to his senses.

Oh no, this knife is poisoned!

If Murong’s Green Blade was sweet like honey to him, then the "A Night Listening to Spring Rain" that mixed in was like arsenic in honey.

As soon as he realized, Murong had already swung his blade down!

The spinning Spring Rain Blade Power cut through the air like wind.

Even though Chen Sanjue was alert and shifted his position, he was still half a beat too slow.

An arm separated from the body, soaring high, the cut as smooth as a mirror.

In an instant, Chen Sanjue was left with only his left arm.

On the other side, Murong started to wiggle his buttocks again.

After a successful strike, he became provocative again.

Even with an arm severed, the bone-deep heartache still lingered in Chen Sanjue’s heart.

He now found himself caught in a whirlpool of Pure Love and the greenery of betrayal.

Murong would not give him a chance to breathe, continuing to gasp for air as he executed the Jingzhe from the Twelve Layers of Spring Rain!

The attack and defense changed too swiftly, comparable to the switch between Murong’s Green Blade and "A Night Listening to Spring Rain", catching the bystanders off guard.

How could the once-toyed-with Green Blade Demon suddenly sever one of Chen Sanjue’s arms with a single slice?

By this point in the fight, Murong was also pushing himself to his physical limits, breathing like a bull, feeling the hot breath scorching his lungs!

In this critical moment, Chen Sanjue focused his mind, dodged the ferocious strike, and kicked Murong away.

The next moment, a loud bang was heard.

He crushed his own brother and, with blood on his hands, declared: "My Lady, no matter what, I will love you for ten thousand years!"

With that, he tossed the blood from his hand, his gaze becoming resolute again.

"Green Blade Demon, this is what true love is!"

"You don’t understand love at all!"

Chen Sanjue roared, his left hand, unskilled with a sword, grasping the Huangshan Golden Sword, stabbing towards Murong!

"Bullshit!"

"I understand love the best!"

Murong retorted, raising his blade to meet the attack.

He had gone through so much painful and twisted love and had finally learned true love, yet someone dared to question his understanding of love!

Unforgivable!

With a loud boom as the blade and sword met, the overflowing Qi Force roared, knocking the surrounding spectators to the ground.

As the blade and sword clashed without a victor, the two men’s bodies collided.

With a thud, at the moment of collision between the two big men, a sound of splintering bones and flesh could be heard.

The next moment, the two men shouting about love both fell.

Meanwhile, the battle between Zhao Ling and Duan Yun had also reached its climax.

From the man who Zhao Ling had absorbed under her skirt emitting white smoke, falling to the ground foaming at the mouth and soon dying violently, it was evident.

Especially after seeing her husband crush that spot and fall together with the Green Blade Demon, Zhao Ling’s eyes were filled with murderous intent.

"Endless Electric Sword!"

Black lightning once again coursed into the Huangshan Sword Sect disciples who thought they had escaped disaster, and the rebounding electric sparks also slammed into Zhao Ling.

But this Endless Electric Sword, which had bound countless people, only made her pause for a moment and could not stop her!

With a bang!

A huge stone pillar inside the Chengde Hall was kicked by her Dragon foot and, roaring, smashed towards Duan Yun.

This hall, already with several pillars broken or collapsed, could finally no longer sustain as this huge pillar was kicked down, causing half of it to collapse.

As the stone pillar approached, Duan Yun crossed his swords, intending to clamp down on it like scissors.

But the pillar’s force was ferocious, and the moment they touched, a potent strength surged wildly.

For a moment, it was as if a shocking tidal wave was coming to pulverize him.

Duan Yun endured the piercing pain in his flesh, his ears twitched, and his eyes became particularly solemn.

He had perceived that behind the shattered pillar was an even more formidable Dragon Strength.

Deadly Dragon Strength!

Duan Yun’s eyes sparkled with electricity in the blink of an eye, or rather, to the bystanders, his body seemed to be covered in thick lightning, as if he were bathing in thunder!

"Rotate!"

"Electromagnetic Sword Field a hundred thousand horses strong!"

"Damn it, rotate!"

Without any hesitation, Duan Yun revealed one of his trump cards!

The Electromagnetic Sword Field unfolded in an instant, the air turned viscous, as if becoming tangible and heavy.

The roaring stone pillars and the detaching rubble were instantly frozen in place, and behind them, the figure of Sect Leader’s Wife Zhao Ling, surrounded by Dragon Strength, her emerald Dragon feet unstoppable, was also stalled.

Thick lightning bound her like flickering chains, trapping her form as if she were mired in mud.

"Sword Field!"

"It’s a Sword Field!"

"A Sword Field formed of thunder and Sword Qi! The heavens are unjust! How can an evil and vile Old Demon manage to cultivate the Sword..."

With a snap, a Swordsman, who was frantically indignant, didn’t finish his sentence before being struck by lightning shot out from the Sword Field, turning pitch-black on the spot.

He died quickly, his body like charcoal, and so was his face.

Therefore, his face, as though charcoal, still bore the expressions of frenzy and righteous indignation, as though still decrying the heavens’ injustice, accusing not a Swordsman like himself, but Old Demon Duan, a perpetuator of great evil, for mastering such a Sword Field!

To those discerning Swordsmen, the Sword Field already appeared invincible, yet there were anomalies.

Zhao Ling, who had refined two Dragon Essences, was one such anomaly.

Everything in the revolving Sword Field seemed to have frozen, yet Zhao Ling had not.

Although her speed was greatly reduced, she could still move!

Crackling explosions echoed.

The lightning that bound her shattered to pieces, the azure Dragon foot stirred within the lightning, as if being refined, and the Dragon roars brought forth by the Qi Force passed through the Sword Field, distinct as though the wailing of a tormented ghost.

"Old Demon Duan, meet your end!"

Still within this terrifying Sword Field, Zhao Ling’s eyes maintained absolute confidence, as well as the arrogance of one who looks down upon all beings. freeωebnovēl.c૦m

She is a deity!

Duan Yun exhaled forcefully, just like the Murong brothers earlier, only feeling fire burning.

If it must burn, let it burn!

"Little Qing!"

"Come out!"

Little Yu’s flowing hair swiftly turned into swaying twin ponytails, her black dress radiating with colors where green and white met.

In a breath’s time, Little Yu and the Little Qing Technique both completed the transformation, smooth as silk.

"Thousand strands!"

"Heroic Fire Lotus!"

"Damn it! Damn it! Blossom!"

Duan Yun’s forehead veins popped, he roared.

In the midst of the thunderous Electromagnetic Sword Field, he appeared as though he was swallowing and spitting lightning.

At the same time, amidst the lightning, a vividly bright Heroic Fire Lotus bloomed.

The approaching huge pillar was instantly engulfed by the Fire Lotus, turned to ash, and scattered like charred dust, while Zhao Ling’s green Dragon foot momentarily turned red, as if roasted.

"Ah!"

Zhao Ling let out a piercing scream, pushing the True Qi of her Dragon Essence to the extreme, continuing to thrust forward.

Both sides understood, the outcome would be decided here!

The Dragon foot pierced through the lightning, shattered the Fire Lotus, unstoppable as it smashed towards Duan Yun!

It seemed as if there was nothing else in the world that could stop it!

Many disciples of the Huangshan Sword Sect who had eaten Dragon Meat, Mrs. Zhao Ling’s dedicated admirer Zhuang Juxian, and numerous foot-fetish Martial World heroes, upon seeing this moment, were unspeakably enthralled.

There was no foot in the world more beautiful than this!

But this did not come without a cost.

In her path through the lightning and Heroic Fire Lotus, her previously flawless Dragon Scales began to crack, fall off, the Dragon Meat beneath blackening, flaking away like ashes.

A thousand Heroic Fire Lotuses bloomed as if to incinerate everything.

Yet, Zhao Ling’s Dragon foot still pierced through this sea of flames, and by the time it reached Duan Yun, though it was much slower, it still locked onto Duan Yun’s lifeforce, carrying an irresistible force.

With a snap, Duan Yun’s left hand was struck by the Dragon foot, the Dragon Strength surged through it, his entire arm twisting and deforming.

But at this moment, Duan Yun’s right hand had already thrown a punch!

His most ferocious punch!

A Heroic Fire Lotus clung to his fist, Fist Power penetrating Zhao Ling’s other leg, the one that wasn’t a Dragon foot, igniting it with flames, which then spawned water within the fire.

That was water from Zhao Ling!

Within this desperate punch, Young Hero Duan incorporated the Flirtatious Finger Strength technique!

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