【The Divine Eagle Empire】(Unabridged Volume 2, Chapter 82)

Chapter 82 A Single Slash to the Soul

Mu Lingzi and Tu Xinglong only managed to break through ten layers of protective qi, ultimately succumbing to insufficient internal energy and being

repelled by the last five layers of Wu Tianjiao's protective true qi. At this moment, both were utterly exhausted, their blood and qi flowing in reverse, and their right hands almost numb.

Wu Tianjiao's Dragon Elephant Divine Skill was extremely robust and difficult to break through; the recoil force contained within his true qi was astonishing.

They had barely managed to break through the outermost ten layers of protective true qi, only to find five more layers inside. This repeated use of protective divine

skills nearly exhausted their strength. If they hadn't fused their earth and wood true qi, they would never have been able to break through Wu

Tianjiao's ten layers of protective true qi.

Terrified, the two became even more determined to kill Wu Tianjiao. If Wu Tianjiao wasn't eliminated, he would

be a major threat to the Heavenly God Palace in the future. Therefore, they once again used the Earth-Wood Fusion Technique to fuse their true qi again.

A moment later, their true energy merged, the chaotic energy slowly returning to 70% of its previous state,

and the pain in their bodies gradually subsided. Soon after, the two separated their hands and flew towards Wu Tianjiao again.

Wu Tianjiao was quite surprised to see that the two had regained their energy and strength in such a short time. He didn't fight head-on, but

instead retreated. As he retreated, the Dragon Elephant True Energy within his body continuously condensed

, instantly reaching the peak of the sixteenth level.

Suddenly, Wu Tianjiao's retreating figure stopped, and then he lunged at Tu Xinglong on his left. The power of the sixteenth level of the Dragon Elephant Divine Art gathered in his left fist, and he punched Tu Xinglong. The speed of the movement surprised

even Mu Lingzi and Tu Xinglong. 　　Even Shen Jinghua, who was watching from the sidelines, was greatly astonished. Wu Tianjiao's skill and inner strength were so profound that it was truly unbelievable . 　　Tu Xinglong swiftly drew a three-foot-long sword from his waist. The sword was slender and resembled willow catkins; it was Tu Xinglong's unique weapon, the "Willow Silk Sword." Instantly, a sky full of sword shadows appeared before Wu Tianjiao's eyes— the first move of his unique sword technique, the "Raging Wind Sword Technique," the "Raging Storm." 　　Seeing this, Wu Tianjiao's face once again blazed with intense killing intent. He sneered, "Showy but ineffective!" 　　Before he finished speaking, his steel-like left fist struck the layers of sword nets in front of Tu Xinglong, using only fifty percent of his true strength. 　　Tu Xinglong's sword net was instantly disrupted by Wu Tianjiao's punch, which contained fifty percent of his true energy. His right hand went numb weak. In a panic, he hurriedly drew his sword and dodged to Wu Tianjiao's left to avoid the attack. At that moment, Mu Lingzi had already clashed with Wu Tianjiao head-on. With a loud "boom," Mu Lingzi's body was Wu Tianjiao raised his right hand into a blade shape, preparing to slash at Mu Lingzi's fallen body. 　　Seeing this, Tu Xinglong was anxious, fearing that Mu Lingzi would not be able to avoid Wu Tianjiao's heavy blow, and hurriedly attacked Wu Tianjiao's back with his sword. He had only taken one step when Wu Tianjiao suddenly turned around and appeared in front of him. At the same time, his extremely destructive golden right fist was already in front of him, and the golden fist shadow instantly filled his entire vision. 　　Tu Xinglong never expected that Wu Tianjiao's target wasn't Mu Lingzi, but himself. Moreover, the speed caught him completely off guard. Unable to dodge in time, he could only shift his body to the right, simultaneously channeling all his strength to prepare to take the force of Wu Tianjiao's astonishing punch head-on. With 　　a deep "bang," a low sound rang out. Tu Xinglong's left shoulder blade was struck by Wu Tianjiao's fist. Tu Xinglong, sword and all, spun like a top, spraying blood like snowflakes into the air before slowly falling, creating a strange and beautiful yet terrifying spectacle. 　　It turned out that although Wu Tianjiao's Dragon Elephant Divine Skill had reached the sixteenth level, he hadn't unleashed it. Using the sixteenth level of the Dragon Elephant Divine Skill was extremely taxing on his strength, especially with Shen Jinghua, one of the top ten martial arts masters in the capital, present beside him. Therefore, in order to break the combined attack of Mu Lingzi and Tu Xinglong in one fell swoop, he only used the fifteenth level of his strength to fight them, and at the same time, he decided to target Tu Xinglong, whose attack power was more dispersed. However, once he attacked Tu Xinglong, he would inevitably attract Mu Lingzi's attack from behind. So, he decided to lure Mu Lingzi away first and use a feint attack. This shows that Wu Tianjiao's experience in fighting is getting richer and richer, and he is also getting more and more cunning. 　　When Mu Lingzi attacked with his staff, he immediately used the Five Thunder Heavenly Fiend Fist to deflect Mu Lingzi's strength aside, and pretended attack Mu Lingzi to lure Tu Xinglong to come to his aid. Sure enough, as soon as this move was made, Tu Xinglong immediately launched a surprise attack from behind. Seeing that Tu Xinglong had fallen for the trap, Wu Tianjiao immediately seized the opportunity, instantly turned around, and punched Tu Xinglong's chest with the sixteenth level of his strength that he had been storing for a long time. The wave-like, undulating Dragon Elephant True Qi spread rapidly from his fist like the dazzling sunlight in the daytime. Tu Xinglong couldn't dodge in time, and his left shoulder blade was shattered by Wu Tianjiao's punch. 　　However, Tu Xinglong was truly formidable; despite his severe injuries, he used the force of Wu Tianjiao's punch to fly , landing in the grass. At that moment, however, a gleaming, curved throwing knife suddenly appeared from nowhere, as fast as lightning. It flew above the grass, seemingly tracing a strange arc before shooting straight down… Ah! A death scream echoed from the grass; it was Tu Xinglong's voice. 　　"Fifth Brother!" 　　Mu Lingzi cried out in alarm, rushing to the bushes. There, the short, earth-dragon's lower body was buried in the soil, his upper body protruding above the ground, his torso slightly bent, as if about to burrow into the earth. A curved throwing knife was embedded nearly halfway into his bald head. He convulsed a few times, then lay still, dead , his soul returning to the netherworld. 　　What a powerful throwing knife, a single strike to the soul. 　　At that moment, a cold snort suddenly rang out from the woods: "Trying to escape? No way! Today, none of you will leave Princess's Tomb alive!" 　　Hearing this voice, Mu Lingzi and Shen Jinghua were shocked, while Wu Tianjiao was overjoyed. It was Madam Yaoyu's voice! He called out, "Sister Yu!" 　　A figure flashed from the woods, and Madam Yaoyu emerged. She was still as beautiful and elegant as ever, but now she wore a different outfit—a golden robe. Her figure was graceful and alluring, her eyebrows delicately drawn, her bright eyes sparkling like autumn water, her lips and nose exquisite. She looked to be in her early twenties, a beauty of unparalleled grace and charm. However, her phoenix eyes held a murderous glint, and her brows betrayed a chilling intent.

Upon seeing Lady Yaoyu's attire, everyone except Wu Tianjiao, Shen Jinghua, and Mu Lingzi paled. The once-

renowned "Golden-Clad Fairy" Jin Ruyu had returned.

"You..." Mu Lingzi roared in fury, pointing at Lady Yaoyu and trembling, "You dare betray the Heavenly God Palace? Are

n't you afraid of the Empress's punishment?"

Lady Yaoyu's face was frosty as she coldly replied, "Even if I kill you, how would the Empress know!"

With that, she waved her right arm, and a golden light shot out from her sleeve, swift as lightning and thunder,

tracing a dazzling arc in the air before heading straight for Shen Jinghua, not Mu Lingzi.

She threw a solitary throwing knife, none other than the "Heavenly Demon Soul-Chasing Blade," once renowned throughout the martial world by the Golden-Clad Fairy .

This move by Lady Yaoyu was completely unexpected, but Shen Jinghua was already on high alert. Lady Yaoyu's surprise

attack failed, and Shen Jinghua saw it clearly.

With a sharp cry, she shouted, "Take this!" and drew her sword with lightning speed. With a clang, sparks

flew, deflecting Lady Yaoyu's strange throwing knife.

Unexpectedly, the deflected knife didn't fall to the ground like ordinary throwing knives. Instead, it seemed alive,

swirling back to Lady Yaoyu.

Lady Yaoyu suddenly raised her arm, her hand long and slender, her fingers like jade. With a

gentle , and golden light accelerated its rotation, shooting towards Mu Lingzi.

Mu Lingzi swung his green vine staff, deflecting the knife with a clang as well.

The golden light meandered through the air, tracing several graceful, soft arcs. She returned to Lady Yaoyu's side once more.

Without pausing, she flicked her fingers across the golden light, sending the throwing knife hurtling towards Shen Jinghua again. Simultaneously, she swung her left arm,

unleashing another beam of golden light that shot directly at Mu Lingzi… Lady Yaoyu's hands moved rapidly, like whirlwinds, producing an increasing number of arc-shaped throwing knives

in mid-air —eight in total. Her slender hands tirelessly spun and twirled the returning knives,

her attack relentless.

Golden light danced around Shen Jinghua and Mu Lingzi, sparks flying as weapons clashed with the throwing knives,

creating a dazzling display of fireworks around them.

Faced with Lady Yaoyu's "Heavenly Demon Soul-Chasing Blade," Shen Jinghua and Mu Lingzi had no choice but to join forces. Their

coordination was remarkable; their minds were in sync, supporting each other as they danced together, forming a protective curtain of sword and staff, their combined

power more than doubling.

While fighting, Shen Jinghua kept glancing at Wu Tianjiao not far away, a complex

expression in her eyes. A moment's distraction caused her swordsmanship to falter, creating openings in the sword and staff formation woven by Mu Lingzi

. A gleaming throwing knife shot in, slicing through her hair with a sharp "whoosh," slicing off

the silver hairpin that bound her hair. Her beautiful hair fell loose. It was a close call, almost costing her her life.

"Hall Master, be careful! Don't be distracted!"

Mu Lingzi shouted, giving her a wake-up call.

Shen Jinghua regained her senses and ignored Wu Tianjiao. Her immediate priority was dealing with Lady Yaoyu's throwing knife.

Wu Tianjiao was seeing Lady Yaoyu display her skills for

the was quite impressed, but instead of helping her, he watched with great interest, cheering loudly. Thinking to herself,

"This is truly Sister Yu's specialty, the Soul-Chasing Flying Knife! It actually trapped two masters, Shen Jinghua and Mu Lingzi, at the same time—

amazing !"

Hearing her lover's praise, Lady Yaoyu's spirits lifted even further. She couldn't help

but Sixteen golden lights swirled and danced around the two opponents, the air filled with whooshing sounds. Lady Yaoyu

moved swiftly, leaping and tumbling, her hands moving like lightning, unpredictable and ever-changing, shooting

back every single flying golden light, like a thousand-armed Guanyin, leaving none untouched.

Shen Jinghua and Mu Lingzi dared not be careless, unleashing their full power, their staffs and swords forming a net

to block all the flying knives. Lady Yaoyu's attacks were too fast and relentless, the flowing knives never ceasing.

Even with their staffs and swords combined, the two could only defend themselves, unable to defeat her.

For a time, the two sides were locked in a stalemate, while Lady Yaoyu could attack freely, remaining undefeated.

The three fought fiercely, while Wu Tianjiao became a bystander, observing from the sidelines. He sat down

on the altar in front of the princess's tomb, where the Earth Dragon had once sat, and took out a jar of century-old Immortal Dragon Wine from his Void Ring.

He drank the wine observing the scene, occasionally pointing and commenting as if it were a serious matter.

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