Chapter 167: Daring to Roar at Emperor Xi Xi, the Divine Monkey Descends and Tramples the Great Grandmaster [Seeking Monthly Ticket]_4
Closed his eyes, then opened them again...
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Beneath the mask!
His pupils shimmered with golden flames!
The Liu Blood Shock Spear, one of the Nine Luminaries Divine Spears, was grasped by him and shouldered.
Under the mask, the corner of his lips slightly curled into a smile.
With a light tap of his toes, he hopped gently on the spot.
Qi and Blood Rosy Clouds!
As his toes touched down...
In an instant.
Boom—!
It was as if countless electromagnetic blood nets suddenly exploded around Li Che, forming a blood-colored domain within a radius of three yards.
The domain compressed and accumulated under his feet, turning into a cloud of blood.
It lifted Li Che's form.
Transforming into a streak of flowing light, he soared into the sky!
As if he could ascend directly into the high heavens!
The divine beholds me!
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City Lord's Mansion.
It was quite serene and quiet.
The room where Young Prince Ji Hai was, was also calm and silent, with divine fluctuations occasionally spreading out, presumably from training his divinity.
Xue Dufu, with one arm, slung a saber, his eyes deep and introspective.
He sat on the corridor chair, quite satisfied.
The Young Prince hadn't dwelled on his momentary failure, had adjusted his mood, and had re-entered his training state so quickly.
This naturally made Xue Dufu quite gratified.
Failure isn't frightening, but what is terrifying is falling into a deep pit created by failure and unable to climb out—that is true despair.
However, if one can climb out of the pit, failure... will only make you stronger!
Mansion Lord Su Huai sat in a leisure pavilion, drinking tea and playing chess on the side.
Even though the Young Prince had lost face at the mountain, Su Huai hadn't reacted rashly by leading people from the City Lord's Mansion to storm the Golden Light Peak.
Although Su Huai really wanted to kill Nan Li, Nan Li was after all the Sect Master of the Divine Sect.
If he were killed by him, the impact would be too great, and the Divine Sect might even stop opening the Temple God Resonance Conference at the Third Prince's Mysterious Temple.
That would delay the Young Prince's important affairs.
So, Su Huai had been waiting.
Nan Li also knew this, and both understood each other without saying.
Nan Li was seizing every opportunity to grow stronger.
Looking for an opportunity to plot against Su Huai.
Su Huai didn't mind; having enough powerful strength allowed him to easily handle any of Nan Li's conspiracies and tricks.
Suddenly.
Just as Su Huai placed a white chess piece on the sandalwood board.
His gaze slightly sharpened.
A streak of flowing light, in an instant, whistled past the side of his cheek.
The swirling wind even made his jet-black hair flutter.
It was a...
Dragon Tooth Bodhi Bullet!
In Su Huai's eyes, the high-speed spinning bullet, with its patterns looking as if they had frozen.
This bullet...
Whoosh—!
The bullet tore through the air with extremely high speed, passing Su Huai.
Its target...
Was not him!
But...
"Young Prince!"
Su Huai frowned.
But in fact, the moment Su Huai sensed the Dragon Tooth Bodhi Bullet.
Xue Dufu had already appeared before the Dragon Tooth Bodhi Bullet, raising his arm, his fingers clenched like hooks.
He actually caught the Dragon Tooth Bodhi Bullet in his palm.
The high-speed spinning Dragon Tooth Bodhi gradually came to a stop.
And exploded with a bang, yet was completely suppressed by Xue Dufu's vigorous blood and energy.
"Ridiculous to the extreme," Xue Dufu said lightly.
Opening his fingers, the Dragon Tooth Bodhi, now turned to gravel-like debris, fell to the ground.
He raised his head, his hair flying, his aged face filled with murderous intent!
"Dragon Tooth Bodhi... Not a Hunter from the Hunting God Pavilion, it's from the Underworld's Horse Face!"
Mansion Lord Su Huai said gravely.
He stood up, leaping into the courtyard, blocking the entrance to the Young Prince's room.
But he was fast, and the six Black Armored Warriors from the King Ji Moli's forces moved faster.
Already having drawn the horse-slaying sabers from their backs, their armors clanking, they solemnly guarded the gate.
Su Huai caught a special glint in his eyes.
As expected of the elite troops under the teacher's command, one of the four divisions of the Black Armored Guards, the Blood Guard!
The elites of the Divine Guard Army paled in comparison.
Hard to imagine the grandeur and unparalleled presence of the Black Armored Guards when all four divisions were assembled!
He wondered if he, Su Huai, would have a chance to be in charge of one of the Black Armored Guards in his lifetime.
"What lowly creatures dare to assassinate the Young Prince!"
Xue Dufu's voice boomed like thunder, instantly blowing up the clouds in the sky as if thunder had burst!
The countless falling snowflakes were shattered into dust by the shockwave!
He tapped with his toes.
His figure had already catapulted into the air, several dozen meters high, his sparkling eyes sweeping around.
Gaze sharp as a knife.
Following the direction from which the Dragon Tooth Bodhi came, he searched!
Across a thousand-yard distance, he saw that figure with the Immortal Work Barrett, turning to start bouncing and escaping.
"A maggot-like thing,"
Seeing the Horse Face turn to escape after the missed shot,
Xue Dufu's eyes flashed with disdain and chill.
Suspended in the air, his lone arm behind his back, his solitary sleeve fluttering in the wind.
He fiercely tapped his toes.
Suddenly, the air, like the water surface of a mirrored lake, undulated up and down, rippling!
And Xue Dufu's figure, with a strong wave of air exploding behind him, appeared like a white wave across the night.
Tearing through the night, crossing a thousand-yard distance!
As fast as a flash of lightning!
Like thunder blasting across the earth!
The sound of the rushing air within his body, like roaring rivers, all the surrounding currents of air, under an invisible force, exploded loudly, bursting open!
Xue Dufu's murderous intent surged, fiercely burning!
He did not bother to hide it.
Today, the anger at Golden Light Peak, at this very moment, seemed to be fully vented, taking this audacious rat that dared to sneak attack and assassinate the Young Prince as the object of his venting!
The Horse Face of the Underworld?