Biochemical Martial Arts: Supreme Heavenly Venerate-Chapter 653 - 625: Grievance (Seeking Subscriptions)

Chapter 653: Chapter 625: Grievance (Seeking Subscriptions)

Within the pit, after Cui Peipei was sent flying by the ‘King Ming’, her delicate body heavily smashed against the stone wall behind her like a crashing meteorite, creating a deep crater and producing a thunderous roar that shook one’s eardrums. Her bones made a ‘crackling’ sound throughout her body, as if she were about to fall apart then and there.

Her Battle Dragon was in a sorry state as well.

Since the battle took place inside a mine, Cui Peipei used the Bone Shrinking Technique to shrink her Battle Dragon to a little over three meters in height.

But at this moment, not only had this Battle Dragon, like its master, been slammed against the stone wall, its chest and abdomen had also sustained dozens of deep, blood-gushing cuts.

It could barely maintain its form, as muscles and bones began to swell.

The ‘King Ming’ Yin Qianqiu, merged with his Battle Dragon, transformed into a blinding flash of light difficult for the naked eye to track, and darted off into another tunnel to the side.

His Yang Escape Light Escape not only surpassed light and outpaced lightning, it could even achieve a slight reversal of time, causing Cui Peipei and Zong Xiushan, as well as the many Heavenly Demon experts present, to be utterly helpless against him.

If it weren’t for the nearly impregnable Diamond surrounding this abandoned mine shaft, which blocked almost all kinds of Escape Skills, King Ming Yin Qianqiu would have escaped long ago.

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Perhaps it was precisely because of the environment of this abandoned mine shaft that the Purgatory side chose this place as their trap.

However, instead of trapping Luo Wangshu and his disciple, it turned into a prison ensnaring Yin Qianqiu.

As Yin Qianqiu’s tunneling light flickered away, a multitude of Ninth Realm Heavenly Demons along with Zong Xiushan and the others, also transformed into streaks of flowing light, chasing after the traces of King Ming like a tidal wave, doing their utmost to encircle and intercept the leader of the Light God Sect.

Cui Peipei’s beloved disciple Han Xian’er, along with the group of Ninth Realm experts from Great Wei, all approached Cui Peipei with worried expressions.

They were concerned about Cui Peipei’s injuries, and they were also wary that the Outer Heaven Demons might harbor malicious intentions, all taking a defensive stance.

“I’m fine! It’s just some minor injuries; nothing serious.”

Cui Peipei said pale-faced, as she waved her hand and then flew out from the cavity in the stone wall.

As she took a deep breath and circulated her Blood Qi, the crushed bones in her chest made a ‘crackling’ sound, and in an instant, they returned to their original state, regaining her majestic and upright posture.

Her Battle Dragon also stabilized, shrinking back to three meters, with the cuts on its chest miraculously healing in an instant.

Nevertheless, Cui Peipei’s mood was very sour, and the fury and regret in her eyes almost solidified.

She actually had the capability to withstand this ‘King Ming’ a moment ago.

If King Ming Yin Qianqiu was able to maintain his peak strength, Cui Peipei would naturally have no recourse.

But it was clear that the injuries within his body had already damaged his foundation, and it was difficult for him to make a comeback.

It seemed that King Ming’s Primordial Spirit was also experiencing serious issues, showing a tendency of becoming half-demon.

Cui Peipei judged that the reason King Ming Yin Qianqiu was still alive was solely reliant on the Holy Thunder Tribulation Fire hanging onto his life.

The reason Cui Peipei couldn’t hold on was actually because she was held back by those around her.

Just as they were about to clash, not only did a multitude of Outer Heaven Demons gather around, but even Zong Xiushan, who was working together with her, also had a rapacious glint in his eye.

Cui Peipei had to be cautious and concerned.

She worried that these Demons would turn on her, taking the opportunity to slay her, the Third Divine Envoy of Great Wei, and also feared that after she fully resisted ‘King Ming’, she would end up with nothing, ultimately benefiting others. Moreover, she had to guard against the Purgatory Demons.

That Purgatory Prince among them wouldn’t care about which nation’s Divine Envoy she was, as long as he saw an opportunity.

Cui Peipei knew this was exactly King Ming Yin Qianqiu’s tactic.

They had been entangled in underground combat for nearly two and a half hours, yet Yin Qianqiu dared not escape in the direction of those four Divine Envoy Level Outer Heaven Demons. One reason was that King Ming knew the strength of these Heavenly Demons was extremely formidable; secondly, he knew they would go all out, showing no mercy or leaving any path open.

So whenever King Ming Yin Qianqiu encountered the danger of being encircled, he and Zong Xiushan would become Yin Qianqiu’s chosen route for a breakthrough.

“This bastard, I’ll skin him sooner or later!”

Cui Peipei watched the direction where King Ming fled, filled with intense hatred while also regretting her previous decision.

Had she known this would happen, she should have come down along with Luo Wangshu and his company.

Together with Zong Xiushan, the two groups of emissaries they led, combined with Luo Wangshu and more than twenty Ninth Realm powers from Great Song, were actually sufficient to face all the formidable enemies below.

At that point, it wouldn’t matter what kind of traps the Purgatory Demons laid; they would be unable to do anything to them.

She wouldn’t need to be walking on eggshells here, nor would she need to hesitate and be in a dilemma of advance or retreat.

Perhaps they could have retrieved the fragments of the Divine Tablet two and a half hours earlier, but due to her momentary lapse, she not only missed the opportunity, but also offended Luo Wangshu and his disciple—

Taking a deep breath, she turned to Han Xian’er and asked, “Were you able to contact Lin Hao? What did he say? When are his master and disciple willing to come down?”

“Lin Hao replied to my Flying Book just now, saying that Luo Divine Envoy would need another hour or so to accumulate the Heavenly Principle Divine Heart Sword again. He also said he has ordered people to set up an extensive and intricate array above, with the Earth Net in place and the Heaven Net near completion. Once this array is finished, King Ming will have no way to escape, even if he sprouted wings.”

Han Xian’er frowned, her voice strained as she spoke, “He hopes my master can engage King Ming Yin Qianqiu with all her might, preventing him from escaping through the Sky Pool Passage. As long as they can hold on for another hour and a half, he and Luo Divine Envoy will re-enter the mine, lead the numerous Ninth Realm Imperial Guards and Tributors of Great Song alongside my master, joining forces in battle.”

Han Xian’er hesitated slightly when she said this, still not voicing the clearly threatening phrase from Lin Hao’s reply, “If King Ming, Yin Qianqiu, flees, then let’s not mention any of this.”

However, after hearing Han Xian’er’s response, Cui Peipei still laughed angrily. Not only did the headdress on her forehead tremble, but her silver teeth also ground with a gnashing noise: “Very well, very well! They, master and disciple, have set their sights on Yin Qianqiu and considered me and Zong Xiushan as mere pawns to wear him down!”

Cui Peipei felt extremely frustrated and aggrieved inside. If Lin Hao were in front of her right now, she would certainly tear this little bastard to pieces!

Yet after a moment, she sighed deeply and forcibly suppressed the resentment in her chest.

The master and disciple Luo Wangshu had already retrieved the Divine Tablet fragments of the East Continent and had given an explanation to the East Abyss; next, they could calmly observe the changes within the mine, watching her and Zong Xiushan’s success or failure.

Now it was they who needed to rely on the power of this master and disciple duo, so even if Cui Peipei was feeling extremely stifled, she had no choice but to endure it.

All she could do now was blame herself for a moment’s folly that had put her in such an embarrassing situation.

What Cui Peipei did not know was that Yin Qianqiu, the master of the Light God Sect, was also in a state of smoldering rage at this moment.

He had taken the risk to enter this abandoned mine while being pursued by the Invincible Dharma King because he learned that the three Divine Tablet fragments had fallen into the hands of a Purgatory Demon.

Yin Qianqiu must obtain these three Abyss Divine Tablet fragments as soon as possible!

His Primordial Spirit had been severely injured by the East Abyss and was continuously deteriorating.

And the Abyss Divine Tablet was not only the shortcut to his recovery but also an essential item for him to step into Longevity and become a Divine Spirit.

However, after entering the mine, Yin Qianqiu faced setback after setback.

He impulsively intended to take advantage of the fierce battle between Luo Wangshu of the Great Song Divine Envoy and the Purgatory side, to kill Lin Hao, the one responsible for the downfall of Elder Wan Xin. As a result, he was once again wounded by Luo Wangshu’s Super Monarch of Ninth Realm Secret Sword, and inexplicably attacked by various forces in the mine.

Shouts were now coming from all directions.

“Yin Qianqiu, don’t bother trying, you won’t escape today!”

“I advise you to hand over the Abyss Divine Tablet fragments you have, or this will be where you are buried!”

“King Ming! As long as you can hand over those two fragments today, the Earth Federation has no intention of being enemies with your Light God Sect.”

Listening to these shouts from the Outer Heaven Demons, Yin Qianqiu’s eyes were filled with doubts.

These people seemed to think that the Abyss Divine Tablet fragments were in his possession.

Yin Qianqiu was utterly confused; weren’t those three Abyss Divine Tablet fragments in the hands of the Purgatory Demon?

If he had the Divine Tablet fragments, why would he come here? He would have already found a secluded place to cultivate in secret, to quickly heal his injuries and to conceptualize his Martial Intent, which was the right thing to do.

Yin Qianqiu wanted to ask what was going on, but the current situation did not allow him to stop using his Escape Skill to speak, nor did he want to ask.

As the supreme leader of a sect, how could he humbly seek answers from these Heavenly Demons? How would he save face?

At this moment, Yin Qianqiu had once again rushed into the deepest part of the mine.

Yin Qianqiu had sensed more than two and a half hours ago that there was a passage below connected to the Sky Pool, deeming this passage as his only chance for escape.

However, when Yin Qianqiu reached the bottom layer of the mine, he saw thousands of powerful Demons and over two hundred Martial Cultivators above the Seventh Realm, all waiting in a strict formation at the entrance to the passage.

Among them were several powerhouses including Qi Wuji, some at the level of Divine Envoys or close to that level.

Seeing this, Yin Qianqiu frowned deeply before a fierce light flashed in his eyes.

The Battle Dragon that covered his body suddenly roared ferociously, and in that instant, purple-gold Runes appeared all over his body. He spewed out Holy White Flames and intense Thunder, with wings of dazzling light formed from Thunder and Flames materializing behind him.

Powerful Conceptual Power instantly enveloped and filled the surrounding void, impacting and suppressing the Divine Thought of all the Demons and Martial Cultivators present.

Yin Qianqiu had actually entered the bottom of the mine more than once, and counting this time, he had already attempted to break through this Sky Pool Passage for the eighth time. However, all his previous attempts ended in failure.

Faced with the interception of these Purgatory Demons and the surrounding pressure from numerous Heavenly Demons, Yin Qianqiu had no choice but to give up and escape through other passages.

However, Yin Qianqiu realized that time was running out for him, and his opportunities were becoming increasingly scarce.

—’Invincible’ had already entered the mine! Yin Qianqiu had long sensed the aura of this woman; she had been blocking the mine’s entrance, preventing him from escaping above.

And the Great Song Court, Luo Wangshu and her disciple had not made any moves until now.

Yin Qianqiu guessed that they must be preparing something! The Dragon Transformation Masters gathered outside this mine probably numbered not one thousand but eight thousand.

Therefore, if he still couldn’t break through this passage and escape, then he might really face his demise today!

This time, he must make it through! He must throw everything he has into it, sparing no cost to carve out a path of survival for himself!

At this moment, at the entrance of the abandoned mine, ‘Invincible Dharma King’ Li Weiliang suddenly sensed something. She let out a soft ‘hmm’ of surprise and glanced towards the front tunnel.