Ch 151: War King’s Body
Bang bang bang!!
A dense rain of arrows covered them. Almost simultaneously, those dozens of Jade Void Palace Experts unleashed their Internal Energy.
A sheet of white Internal Energy enveloped their bodies, airtight.
The arrows landed on them, all blocked by this Internal Energy. The arrows’ Power only caused ripples on the surface.
A few were slightly pushed back, but their Internal Energy remained unbroken.
In just one round, the Jade Void Palace Experts had ascertained the arrows’ Power and judged the fighting ability of this so-called Army.
“A rabble!”
“Kill!”
Someone on the opposite side roared, and those dozens of figures charged.
Their Speed was too fast. The second volley of arrows, though covering them, had no effect.
Lin Che stood on his Warhorse, his gaze fixed on Cheng Qiuci charging directly at him.
If outsiders saw this, who knows what their reaction would be.
A Marchioness of Zhen Guo Mansion who claimed to treat all her sons equally now wanted to personally kill her son.
“Give me back my son’s life—”
Clatter!!
Cheng Qiuci roared, her originally pretty face contorted in fury.
With a sword slash, the Sword Energy surged over ten meters, splitting towards Lin Che’s forehead.
If this Sword Energy struck directly, it would bisect Lin Che and his Warhorse.
“Leave none alive! Kill!!”
Lin Che gave the order. He was the first to leap from his Warhorse, charging directly towards the Sword Energy.
The light of his Sword erupted, and he struck back.
Boom!
The two Sword Energies exploded in mid-air, and he landed safely.
Around him, Yu Huadian, Yao Wenkuie, Gong Qiu, Liu Miao, and others led their troops, charging towards the Jade Void Palace Experts.
Both sides instantly clashed in bloody battle.
Because the Jade Void Palace only had a few dozen people, and each was an Expert with superb Body Techniques, Lin Che’s newly recruited New Recruits were almost useless.
On the Battlefield, whether intentional or not, a straight path was cleared.
Only Cheng Qiuci and Lin Che were left unmolested.
They faced each other, advancing amidst the Battle Cries.
Cheng Qiuci’s Presence surged repeatedly. Her Cultivation Level had reached Seventh Rank: Levitation.
“Why? Why did you kill your Older Brother!! Why?”
“I bore you, raised you! In the end, I raised a Beast!”
“Since I bore you, I will kill you myself! I will take your head to Yaoguang’s grave, and I will tear you to pieces!!”
As Cheng Qiuci spoke, she accelerated, from walking step by step to sprinting.
“Utterly hypocritical!!”
Lin Che’s Power erupted, activating not only the “Army Soul” but also “Mind Ape, Will Horse.”
Streams of Power surged wildly within his body.
The many Cultivation Techniques he had Cultivated finally manifested.
Bang!!
He sprung forward, like a Cannonball.
Boom—
In the blink of an eye, he collided with Cheng Qiuci. Their impact unleashed Power, forming a sphere that swept outwards.
Boom boom boom!
The Desert land was already swirling with sand and dust; now, the earth was blown away, smoke and dust obscuring the surroundings.
Clatter—
A flash of cold light pierced from the dust, aiming for his throat.
Almost simultaneously, this Sword Light split into two, the second sword aiming for his Heart.
Lin Che’s pupils constricted.
With his current Cultivation Level, even with his eyes closed, he could perceive everything around him; time seemed slowed in his perception.
But these two swords were fast—so fast that the moment he saw them clearly, his throat felt a sharp pain.
Swish!!
Lin Che instinctively retreated, instantly deploying the Dragon Dance Body Technique.
At the same time, he swept out with his sword.
Clatter clatter clatter!!
A ringing sound echoed, and Lin Che felt his Sword lighten.
Swish—
Cheng Qiuci’s figure appeared almost out of thin air, her hand seizing his throat.
“Roar—”
Lin Che roared, his body enveloped in Thunderbolts.
A murderous Black Shadow condensed behind him, like an ink painting from his charge. It was like a War God protecting him.
Ignoring the hand on his throat, he stood proudly, and with a powerful Fist, he punched at Cheng Qiuci’s Illusions.
Bang!!!
The punch was like hitting a City Wall, sending out a burst of light.
The surrounding dust was blown away by his punch, revealing Cheng Qiuci recoiling and landing, her face full of astonishment.
“You, you… you have Sixth-Rank Blood and Flesh Regeneration? Impossible!!”
Cheng Qiuci’s eyes widened, as if she didn’t recognize Lin Che, staring at him.
Four months ago, she remembered clearly.
Lin Che had been bound and thrown into a Deep Well by Lin Yaoguang. At that time, Lin Che’s Cultivation Level was barely First Rank.
Only four months, and he had reached the Sixth-Rank Blood and Flesh Regeneration Realm?
Lin Yaoguang was her Eldest Son, lauded as a Genius, and she had poured countless efforts into him, personally guiding him, yet he was only Fourth Rank.
How could this Lin Che, whom she had deemed the worst, reach Sixth Rank?
Moreover, she had used the Jade Void Palace’s Killer Move, yet she couldn’t kill him.
“What kind of Sorcery are you Cultivating?”
Cheng Qiuci was the previous Saintess of the Jade Void Palace, and she was very confident in Cultivation matters. In such a short time, unless it was Sorcery, why could his Cultivation improve so rapidly?
It was said that in the Ten Thousand Demons Kingdom, there was Sorcery that involved sucking blood and sacrificing souls.
Could Lin Che be Cultivating Sorcery?
She subconsciously looked at Lin Che’s throat. She was certain that her sword had pierced his throat.
But now, there was only a hint of red on Lin Che’s throat, a slight abrasion. He hadn’t been pierced.
What kind of constitution was this?
Daoist School Cultivation Techniques were unparalleled in The World. Besides the Strategists School, who could compare with the Daoist School? She didn’t know there could be a Cultivation Technique with such a constitution.
What was it?
“The Saintess of the Jade Void Palace! Indeed formidable.”
Lin Che touched his throat; it still ached.
If he hadn’t obtained the “War King’s Body,” he might have been pierced through the throat by his Mother.
“The Cold Moon Sword, lives up to its reputation!”
Lin Che tossed his broken Sword aside, stopping Yu Huadian from coming to his aid.
“Cheng Qiuci, listen well! I, Lin Che, will surely raze the Jade Void Palace and destroy the Zhen Guo Mansion!”
“Their deaths are because of parents like you—arrogant, negligent, wielding your status as Power, heartless and unfeeling!!”
Lin Che reached for his Hidden Heaven Pouch.
His powerful Spiritual Power locked onto the Weapon within the pouch.
“Open your eyes wide and witness my true Power!!”
