Chapter 48 - 48 Snatched in Hand
Chapter 48: Chapter 48 Snatched in Hand
The pale yellow liquid floating in mid-air emitted astonishing waves, making it irresistibly alluring. People couldn’t help but want to touch it, to possess it. The Nine Nether Yellow Spring Water, this Heavenly Earth Treasure, had finally appeared.
“Haha, the Nine Nether Yellow Spring Water has appeared, it belongs to me.”
The White-haired Asura laughed loudly and rushed toward the Nine Nether Yellow Spring Water.
“If you want to seize the Nine Nether Yellow Spring Water, ask me if I’ll allow it first!” Duanmu Yan sneered repeatedly.
At this moment, Duanmu Yan also made a move, attacking the White-haired Asura.
Meanwhile, members of the Sky Wolf Mercenary Group were fighting these demons, resulting in a bloody river, a terribly tragic scene.
Screams resonated intermittently, echoing throughout.
People kept dying, demons perished continuously as well.
Clang clang…
The White-haired Asura was fighting with Duanmu Yan. The strength of the White-haired Asura was extremely terrifying, comparable to a Human Clan martial master.
The weapon he used was a stone hammer.
This was a weapon crafted from stone.
Of course, it wasn’t an ordinary stone but one containing outer space meteorite, harder than typical stone.
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Relying on the stone hammer in his hand, the White-haired Asura battled fiercely with Duanmu Yan.
Lin Feng had previously crossed paths with Duanmu Yan and understood his terrifying prowess. After observing for a moment, he realized that the battle between Duanmu Yan and the White-haired Asura would not have a quick outcome.
Therefore, Lin Feng silently crept toward the position of the “Nine Nether Yellow Spring Water.”
The clam fights, the fisherman gains.
This was a rare opportunity for Lin Feng.
“Mad God Hammer Skill.”
The White-haired Asura emitted deep roars, holding the hammer with both hands. His attacks were insanely fierce, smashing one blow after another toward Duanmu Yan like a madman.
Duanmu Yan’s expression was indifferent as he held a black iron spear to defend.
Duanmu Yan successfully blocked over a dozen consecutive attacks.
After one round of unsuccessful attacks, the White-haired Asura needed to rest, and his offensive weakened immediately.
At this moment, Duanmu Yan sneered, “What kind of nonsense is the Mad God Hammer Skill? You subterranean demons dare to cultivate Human Clan’s martial skills? Ultimately, it became neither fish nor fowl. Today, I’ll show you what real martial skills are.”
“Overlord Three Spears.”
As his words fell, Duanmu Yan leaped out, holding the black iron spear, directly striking toward the White-haired Asura.
Duanmu Yan made his move with overwhelming arrogance and dominance.
This was the essence of the Overlord Three Spears.
This was an extremely tyrannical spear technique.
Duanmu Yan had already cultivated the essence of the “Mad Tyrant Three Guns.” The first spear thrust out, and the White-haired Asura was shaken and pushed back. The second spear almost hit him. The third spear, the White-haired Asura failed to dodge, and his shoulder was directly pierced by Duanmu Yan.
“Ah.” The White-haired Asura let out a miserable scream.
Duanmu Yan sneered, holding the spear with one hand, attempting to lift and kill the White-haired Asura in mid-air.
Facing the life-and-death crisis, the White-haired Asura was ruthless enough to himself.
He gripped Duanmu Yan’s black iron spear and forcefully pulled it out from his pierced body.
Then, the White-haired Asura retreated over ten meters, and dozens of demons surrounded him to protect him.
“Get lost.” Duanmu Yan said coldly.
The White-haired Asura felt countless unwillingness in his heart, but now he was severely injured and couldn’t possibly be Duanmu Yan’s opponent. No matter how unwilling he was, what could he do? He could only choose to leave.
“Human cultivator, I’ll remember you. You absolutely won’t leave the Underworld alive,” the White-haired Asura looked at Duanmu Yan with venomous eyes before leading a group of demons away.
Duanmu Yan naturally sneered at the White-haired Asura’s threat. After obtaining the Nine Nether Yellow Spring Water, he planned to leave. Who could stop him?
After the White-haired Asura left, Duanmu Yan trembled with excitement because the Nine Nether Yellow Spring Water was about to belong to him.
Duanmu Yan dashed toward the valley, intending to collect the Nine Nether Yellow Spring Water.
But at that moment, Duanmu Yan saw a scene that made his eyes split with rage.
A young man sprang out from the forest, arrived in front of the Nine Nether Yellow Spring Water, took out a porcelain bottle, and collected all the Nine Nether Yellow Spring Water.
That young man was none other than Lin Feng.
“Ah, I’ll take your life.”
Seeing this scene, Duanmu Yan’s eyes turned blood-red, angrily roaring, with endless killing intent in his eyes.