Ye Qiu saw the Sorcerer God’s palm coming at him — his first instinct was to use an escape technique to dodge.
But at that moment — a sudden change occurred.
“Bang!”
A gunshot rang out.
Long Ye fired.
The bullet sped toward the Sorcerer God.
The Sorcerer God — originally aiming his palm at Ye Qiu — turned his hand — catching the sniper bullet — glancing toward Long Ye and sneering: “If a God List master could be harmed by a bullet — what kind of God List master would that be?”
With that — the Sorcerer God prepared to crush the bullet — but suddenly — with a “boom” — the bullet exploded.
“Ah…”
The Sorcerer God cried out in pain — his right hand blasted into a bloody mess.
Seizing the chance — Ye Qiu slashed at the Sorcerer God’s head with his sword.
Grass Character Sword Art — First Form!
Having witnessed the power of the Grass Character Sword Art in the cave — the Sorcerer God didn’t dare take it head-on — hastily retreating.
Ye Qiu followed with another strike.
Grass Character Sword Art — Second Form.
Boom!
Sword energy surged wildly.
This strike landed on the Sorcerer God’s shoulder — and with the razor-sharp Emperor Sword — with a “splat” — the Sorcerer God’s right arm was severed at the shoulder — blood spraying out.
“Ah…”
The Sorcerer God let out another scream of agony.
Strike while he’s down — take his life!
Ye Qiu rushed forward — delivering a fierce sword strike to the Sorcerer God’s head — aiming to finish him off.
“Get lost!”
In a fit of rage — the Sorcerer God clenched his left fist — smashing it toward the Emperor Sword.
“Clang!”
A loud crash.
Ye Qiu felt an overwhelming force like a tidal wave — the Emperor Sword flew from his hand — and his body was sent flying.
“Bastard — you deserve to die!”
Furious beyond measure — the Sorcerer God ignored his injuries — chasing after Ye Qiu.
Bang!
As Ye Qiu’s body hit the ground — the Sorcerer God’s foot stomped down from above.
Heavy and forceful.
If this kick landed — Ye Qiu would be crippled if not dead.
Ye Qiu quickly rolled on the ground.
The Sorcerer God’s foot slammed into the earth — with a “boom” — creating a deep pit — dust flying everywhere.
Ye Qiu — not far away — hadn’t yet gotten up when the Sorcerer God kicked at him again.
Ye Qiu rolled several more times — then sprang up with a carp’s leap.
But just as he stood — a heart-stopping pressure hit him.
Looking up — he saw the Sorcerer God condensing nine streams of true energy into his left palm — striking toward him.
This palm — like a mountain — was terrifyingly powerful.
Ye Qiu tried to retreat — but it was too late. Before the palm reached him — the overwhelming true energy sent him flying.
“Splat!”
Ye Qiu spat out a mouthful of blood — flying back over ten metres — sighing inwardly that the gap in strength was too vast — if this continued — he couldn’t even get close to the Sorcerer God.
“Kid — time to die!”
The Sorcerer God’s voice echoed in the air.
Ye Qiu looked up — seeing the Sorcerer God plummeting from above — his withered palm pressing down like a dark cloud.
Boom boom boom!
The force in the Sorcerer God’s palm was so great that — before it landed — the air couldn’t withstand it — letting out bursts of explosions.
Ye Qiu’s face changed drastically.
This palm was unstoppable.
In a dire moment — Ye Qiu quickly drew an invisibility spell — vanishing from his spot.
“Using that trick again?” The Sorcerer God sneered — landing on the ground — then closing his eyes.
Three seconds later — the Sorcerer God’s eyes snapped open — his body teleporting — appearing over ten metres away.
As Ye Qiu emerged from his invisible state — he saw an old — ugly face right in front of him.
“Not good.”
Ye Qiu jumped in fright — realizing the danger — but as he tried to vanish again — the Sorcerer God’s palm was already striking.
Slap!
Ye Qiu was sent flying — crashing into the ground — creating a deep pit.
“This old man…”
Before Ye Qiu could finish cursing — the Sorcerer God’s figure appeared again — stomping down into the pit.
“Bang!”
Another gunshot.
Long Ye fired again.
The bullet shot toward the Sorcerer God’s right foot.
The Sorcerer God reacted quickly — and this time — smarter — he didn’t touch the bullet — retracting his foot — letting the bullet whiz past.
After the bullet passed — the Sorcerer God stomped down again.
As his right foot was about to hit Ye Qiu — the Sorcerer God sensed something wrong — looking up.
“Boom!”
A bolt of lightning struck his crown.
Ye Qiu had used the Five Thunder Spell.
The Sorcerer God — hit by the lightning — his head buzzing — but his right foot didn’t stop — continuing toward Ye Qiu.
Ye Qiu channelled the Nine Transformations Dragon Art — focusing all his strength into his right hand — gripping a golden needle between his fingers — and smashed a fist into the sole of the Sorcerer God’s shoe.
Sss!
The needle pierced through the sole — sinking into the Sorcerer God’s foot.
“Ah…”
The Sorcerer God howled in pain.
At that moment — four more lightning bolts struck his head — sending him flying.
Ye Qiu quickly climbed out of the pit — grabbed the Emperor Sword — and charged at the Sorcerer God.
But he had underestimated the Sorcerer God’s strength.
After being struck by the Five Thunder Spell — aside from charred hair and clothes — the Sorcerer God was unharmed — and reached out — grabbing the Emperor Sword.
“You’ve truly enraged me — ah—”
The Sorcerer God roared — his body suddenly radiating overwhelming blood energy — his eyes turning crimson — filled with bloodthirsty light.
Even his hair turned red — standing on end — like blazing flames.
The Sorcerer God looked like a bloodthirsty demon — terrifying to behold.
Tang Fei and the others were stunned by the sight.
“Is this the Sorcerer God’s trump card?”
“What kind of technique is this?”
“How is it so terrifying?”
“It’s the Great Blood Transformation Art,” Su Luoying’s voice rang out — explaining: “After the Sorcerer God went mad years ago — he needed to drink human blood to stabilize himself — over time — he created this technique.”
“I heard from the sect’s elders that this technique is incredibly powerful — at its peak — it can make him invincible.”
Her gaze fell on Ye Qiu — her beautiful eyes filled with deep worry — whispering: “I hope Young Master Ye can hold on.”
Ye Qiu stood facing the Sorcerer God — feeling a scorching heat from his opponent — as if his skin were being roasted on coals.
Slap!
The Sorcerer God swatted the Emperor Sword away — then struck at Ye Qiu with a palm.
Instantly — a red flame shot from the Sorcerer God’s palm — forming a fiery divine blade — slashing at Ye Qiu.
Ye Qiu immediately dashed to dodge.
But unexpectedly — the Sorcerer God unleashed over a dozen palm strikes — and in an instant — over a dozen fiery divine blades surrounded Ye Qiu.
The Sorcerer God gave Ye Qiu no way out — leaping into the air — nine streams of true energy gathering in his palm — his five fingers like iron hooks — grabbing at Ye Qiu’s scalp.
Surrounded by over a dozen fiery divine blades — with the Sorcerer God’s attack from above — Ye Qiu was trapped in a deathly situation.
