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Chapter 1192: Chapter 1192: Evil Qi Enters the Body
The sudden death of Taishan made many people’s hearts lurch violently!
At the entrance, they had all witnessed the wildness of this strongman firsthand!
Most importantly, there wasn’t even a speck of dust on Mad Dragon’s body.
Far from looking the least bit disheveled, he actually seemed quite at ease.
"Let’s all attack together."
Faced with the martial arts powerhouses who were briefly stunned, Julius Reed said indifferently, "I was just warming up a bit. It’s been a long time since I’ve fought."
Taishan was strong!
But Julius Reed didn’t even need to use the power of the Dragon King Ring to kill him.
Compared to the orthodox sects’ disciples, Taishan possessed nothing more than brute strength.
His skills were still lacking, by far.
However, Taishan’s death was a huge blow to the people of the martial arts world!
They looked at one another, unable to hide the shock on their faces.
"Coming at me together?"
Julius Reed wiped the Dragon King Ring on his hand and asked indifferently.
Today!
He was going to go on a killing spree!
To him, these people from the martial arts world, if not severely injured, were as annoying as flies.
Very annoying!
There wasn’t much time left until the Ten Thousand Mountain Alliance elected its new Saint Master.
Julius Reed had to uncover the truth behind his memory loss before the ceremony, and verify the innocence of his four maidservants.
Only by eliminating all the traitors could he dominate Demarco Mount!
And regain supreme authority.
The people of Seven Clouds Academy had scattered, vanishing from the Shadow Gate headquarters.
Julius Reed alone remained here.
Since he had discovered that the Dragon King Ring contained Evil Qi, he had never fully released that malicious energy.
Once released, Julius Reed was uncertain he could control it.
If it hadn’t been for his master from Medicine King Valley, Nelson, the outcome of the battle would have been uncertain.
But now!
Julius Reed wanted to try.
His memory had hit a bottleneck, and his ability recovery was starting to slow down substantially.
To kill all these people in front of him at once, he had to utilize the power of the Dragon King Ring!
But with gaining comes loss.
What’s gained is power, what’s lost is rationality.
He wanted to use his own sword to show the world—
Those who offend Seven Clouds Academy will surely die!
One man, one sword.
Standing in the center of Shadow Gate’s courtyard.
Behind him was the legendary treasure.
The Divine Dragon Tripod.
Yet, in front of him, of the thousands of people present, not one dared to take a step forward!
Finally.
Ten minutes later.
The white-haired young man took a deep breath and stepped over the red line.
"Evil Moon!"
"Norwood Caldwell!"
The young lady also took a step forward.
"Please, enlighten me!"
The words had barely been spoken when the whole place erupted in astonishment!
"Disciples of West Sea God Buddha, the Golden Boy and Jade Girl?"
"Who would have thought the reclusive West Sea God Buddha would involve himself in the struggle for the Divine Dragon Tripod!"
"With Evil Moon and Norwood Caldwell joining forces, Mad Dragon is doomed! Even the West Sea has been stirred..."
Seeing the man and the woman make their move, the martial artists’ eyes were filled with anticipation!
West Sea God Buddha!
He was like a legendary figure.
It was said that the Buddha had achieved grand mastery in martial arts, and few in the world could match him.
Since the battle at Boulevard thirty years ago.
West Sea God Buddha had withdrawn from worldly affairs, dedicated to delving into martial arts.
That battle was earth-shattering!
It left behind countless legends for the world.
Those who had witnessed the duel would forever remember that figure clad in white!
It contrasted with Boulevard’s snow, shining brilliantly against each other!
During that battle, snow filled the sky!
The main peak, where the fighting had taken place, was actually flattened by a hundred meters!
And thereafter.
West Sea God Buddha departed with a sweep of his sleeve, leaving only a group of blood-drained corpses on Boulevard Mountain.
Now!
The closed-door disciple of the West Sea God Buddha had broken through his seclusion and arrived at Shadow Gate!
Did this mean that this peerless powerhouse, who even the ancient sects held in awe, was also coveting the Divine Dragon Tripod?
If Skyslaughter Sect got their hands on the Divine Dragon Tripod, they’d dare to contend for it.
But the disciple of the West Sea God Buddha...
"Things are getting complicated," Denzel Leopold said, standing among the crowd with a slight frown. "I didn’t expect that old guy to get involved too! We’ll have to play it by ear. If Mad Dragon really dies at the hands of the Golden Boy and Jade Girl, we’ll join forces to seize the tripod! However, we must not harm their lives."
"Although the God Buddha is formidable, the ancestor of our Skyslaughter Sect has also emerged from seclusion. If there’s a fight for the tripod, we’re not afraid," Lawson Fairbanks nodded, very much in agreement with Denzel Leopold’s approach.
The God Buddha was strong!
But Emei Sect and Skyslaughter Sect were no weaker!
At that moment, countless pairs of eyes were fixed on the Golden Boy and Jade Girl.
They wanted to see just how capable the two disciples of the West Sea God Buddha were!
"The Divine Dragon Tripod, I’m determined to have it. If you present it with both hands, I might consider leaving your body intact," Evil Moon said, his face wearing a smile and his white hair fluttering slightly.
His skin was pale, even painted with red lips.
Next to Evil Moon, Norwood Caldwell was in a tight leather suit, with only the desire to hunt gleaming in her eyes.
It seemed...
Mad Dragon was merely her prey.
"I heard that the West Sea God Buddha has been unmatched for decades, and thirty years ago on Boulevard Mountain, he single-handedly extinguished a sect with a five hundred-year inheritance," Julius Reed said with his hands clasped behind his back, chuckling lightly. "Pity, he hasn’t met me."
"Arrogance!" Norwood Caldwell shouted angrily: "You ant dare to compare yourself to my master!"
After speaking, she clenched the long whip in her hand, looking ready to strike at any moment.
"The master is invincible in the world, whoever opposes him has only one path to death," Evil Moon stopped Norwood Caldwell, also smiling as he spoke: "Mad Dragon, I’m giving you a chance to kneel and beg for mercy. Otherwise, I will make your life worse than death."
Whoosh!
Just as he finished talking.
A silver-gleaming long spear appeared in Evil Moon’s hand!
"Dying by my hand won’t be a waste for you. A month from now, at the Grandmaster ranking on Dusty Platform, I shall enter the top twenty!"
The moment the long spear appeared, many felt a chill run down their spines!
An icy chill!
This chill shot straight to the crown of their heads amidst the warm breezes of early summer!
In the depths of the martial artists’ hearts, a nameless fear emerged!
"When I was contending for the world, your West Sea God Buddha ancestor was still a fertilized egg. Me kneel? Ask him if the West Sea God Buddha dares to endure," Julius Reed said, shaking his head with a smile. "Ignorant mortals."
If it weren’t for his memories being trapped, preventing his strength from recovering.
He could finish off this group of people with a single sword strike!
"Impudence! How dare you insult my master!"
Swoosh!
Evil Moon, who had been standing in place just a second ago, had now turned into an afterimage!
The long spear in his hand burst through the air!
"I’m coming too!"
At the same time, Norwood Caldwell whipped her long whip wildly, like a viper racing towards its target!
"With Golden Boy and Jade Girl taking action! Mad Dragon is surely dead."
Brysen Beaumont stood among the crowd, his tone carrying a hint of regret.
And in the courtyard of Shadow Gate.
The Golden Boy and Jade Girl charged out, one on each side!
"Everyone in the world thinks about killing me."
Facing the furious onslaught of the two, Julius Reed lowered his head and glanced at the Dragon King Ring.
"Yet, I’m still alive to this day, and they can’t even find tombs for themselves."
Swoosh!
In the blink of an eye.
The long spear in Evil Moon’s hand had already charged to within ten centimeters of his brow!
Crack!
Julius Reed caught it out of the air with his right hand!
The spear tip—
Just three centimeters from his forehead!
At that moment.
The Dragon King Ring burst into a bright red glow!
The dragon engraved on the ring seemed as if it was about to come to life!
And Julius Reed closed his eyes.
When he opened them again.
Wandering Dragons were rampaging in his pupils!
"The killing, has begun."
The corners of his mouth lifted slightly.
A black line rapidly spread from the Dragon King Ring.
Up to the top of Julius Reed’s head!
