Chapter 52: Plotting to Kill Feng Qing
One fist flew towards a soul warrior who was pouncing on himself, Jiang Cheng strode towards the patriarch of the Jiang family, Jiang Cheng, who was desperately blocking Xiao Ling Gong Feng Qing.
As he walked closer, Jiang Cheng flipped his hand and took down the unobtrusive Yintai bow that was tightly tied to his back.
Since the Yumi bow was coveted by Huang Zhanggui, the owner of the Giant Elephant Inn, and brought trouble, Jiang Cheng disguised it with tattered cloth and animal hide, making it look extremely ordinary at first glance.
Furthermore, some time ago, Jiang Cheng had shown this Yún Cloud Bow to Grandfather and he said that it wasn't a true Battle Soul Equipment. A true Battle Soul Equipment is one that can fuse with the Battle Soul of a Soul Warrior, so as not to let Jiang Cheng overly rely on the power of this sharp object in his hand.
But now, Jiang Cheng couldn't care about all that anymore.
Jiang Cheng lightly drew the bow, opening it to 70%, and placed a bone arrow on it. The bowstring sounded, and the sharp arrow shot out with a breaking sound, hitting the small spirit king Feng Qing who was pressing down on Ge Xiong.
The sound of Li Jian's arrow breaking through the air naturally caught the attention of Xiao Ling Gong Feng Qing, but as for Jiang Cheng's arrow attack, Xiao Ling Gong Feng Qing was completely indifferent.
"You little mongrel, do you think a few arrows can hurt me? That idiot Lin Ou never told you that once your cultivation breaks through to the Man-Eating Spirit Realm, ordinary bows and arrows are almost no threat at all?"
As they spoke, Xiao Ling Gong Feng Qing lightly plucked the bone arrow shot at him by Jiang Cheng, shattering it into dust without being affected in the slightest, and continued to attack Ge Qiong.
"Jiang Cheng, don't worry about me, think of a way to bring him into the tribe and rush into the protective spirit light triggered by Grandfather, and the tribe will be saved!" Ge Xiong also shouted to urge Jiang Cheng.
But neither Xiao Ling Gong Feng Qing's mockery nor Ge Xiong's urging could move Jiang Cheng.
Like a machine, arrow after arrow shot at Xiao Ling Gong Feng Qing crazily, but each time, Jiang Cheng's arrows were shattered by Xiao Ling Gong.
Even if occasionally hit small Ling Gong, it is like hitting steel, small Ling Gong Feng Qing nothing, but Jiang Cheng's bone arrow, has been crushed into powder.
"Ge Xiong, go to hell!" Suddenly, Xiao Ling Gong Feng Qing slapped Ge Xiong with a palm, causing him to spit blood and stumble, while taking advantage of the opportunity to try and finish off Ge Xiong.
At this moment, Jiang Cheng drew his bow again, just like he had done dozens of times before.
However, this time Jiang Cheng only drew his bow without shooting an arrow.
In an instant, Yun Gong burst into full moon, and the spiritual power in his body surged out, condensing into a pale red spiritual energy arrow.
"Whoosh!"
The arrow tearing through the air sounded as it had dozens of times before, but upon hearing this arrow tearing through the air, Xiao Ling Gong Feng Qing didn't even turn his head and continued to dash towards Jiang Cheng, subconsciously thinking that this was just an ordinary bone arrow and only slightly raised his protective spiritual light.
But just as he was about to slap Ge Xiong on the head with his palm, his face suddenly changed drastically.
The arrow pierced the air with a sound, but the spiritual power it carried was not to be underestimated. The spiritual energy emanating from it made Little Spirit Gong Feng Qing's skin feel a wave of stinging pain even from a distance.
At the moment of realizing the crisis, Feng Qing's body miraculously twisted and dodged the fatal blow!
Bang!
The Ling Force Arrow exploded on Feng Qing's left shoulder, and the huge Ling Force and impact force suddenly blasted a bloody hole in his right shoulder.
Almost at the same time, Jiang Cheng's second spiritual arrow shot towards Feng Qing's head.
"You little mongrel, you're bullying me!" With a loud explosion, Xiao Ling Gong Feng Qing's body shone with great spiritual power and was about to punch and shatter the spiritual arrow that Jiang Cheng had shot at him, which made his heart skip a beat.
Just then, Ge Xiong, who had caught his breath and stood up, suddenly charged forward, his two hands embracing like an iron hoop, tightly encircling Xiao Ling Gong Feng Qing.
Just now in the crisis, Xiaoling Gong Feng Qing had already ignored Ge Xiong behind him.
Jiang Cheng's spiritual energy arrow was extremely fast, and the small Ling Gong Feng Qing, who was being held by Ge Qianqiu, didn't even have time to struggle before Jiang Cheng's spiritual energy arrow pierced through his brain.
Bai Hua's brains and blood splattered all over Ge Xiong's face.
"Good kid!" Ge Xiong gave Jiang a thumbs up.
The next moment, Ge Xiong was like a furious bear, holding the corpse of Xiao Ling Gong Feng Qing upside down and roaring with anger.
"Feng Qing is dead, whoever blocks me will die!"
"Feng Qing is dead, whoever blocks me shall die!"
In a loud roar, Ge Xiong lifted the corpse of Xiao Ling Gong Feng Qing high and rushed towards the Ge Shan tribe like a mad bear.
Ge Xiong's corpse, and the corpse of Feng Qing held high by Ge Xiong, was like a thunderclap on a clear day, exploding in the ears of all the Bai Hun tribe people.
Xiao Ling Gong Feng Qing in the Bai Hun department, is also revered beyond compare, that is only next to Ling Gong Bai Ce's existence, for ordinary tribesmen, it is more like a divine envoy.
But now, in their tribe, the small spirit king Feng Qing, who was like a god, was held high in Ge Xiong's hand. Especially the Bai Hun tribe people who were blocking Ge Xiong's way, when Ge Xiong swung the corpse of Xiao Ling Gong Feng Qing to strike them, they dodged away in terror!
At the same time, Bai Hu's great spirit, White Ze, who was rushing into battle with Ge Shan and A Gong Lin Wu, was struck like lightning at the moment he heard Ge Xiong's roar!
As soon as he turned his head and saw the corpse of Xiao Ling Gong Feng Qing being swung by Ge Xiong, he was shocked all over.
Almost at the same time, a thick and thin ancestral spirit protection light took advantage of Bai Ce's distraction to heavily strike Bai Hun Department's Great Spirit Gong Bai Ce's chest.
Pfft!
Bai Hun's giant spirit general Bai Ce was blown back and flew upside down, with a long stream of fresh blood spouting from his mouth!
"Bai Ce, you're nothing more than this!" At this moment, Ah Gong Lin E was not only laughing loudly!
The Great Spirit of the White Swirl Division, Bai Zhengyi, was defeated once, and the formation of the White Swirl Division was greatly disrupted. Their ordinary tribesmen were even more frightened and panicked.
In contrast, the Gesangbu and Sizu Allied Forces were all in high spirits, taking advantage of this opportunity to closely follow Ge Xiong, using the corpse of Feng Qing, the small Ling Gong of the Baihunbu, to open a path, and in one breath they charged into the protective spirit domain of Ling Gong Lin E.
That warm ancestral spirit's protective light shines on everyone, pain is alleviated, fatigue and fear are driven away, withered strength rapidly recovers, and the conviction of protecting the clan becomes even more unwavering under the illumination of this ancestral spirit's protective light.
Just as he rushed into the range of the ancestral spirit's protection, Ge Shan's tribal leader, Ge Xiong, suddenly stumbled and fell to the ground, with fresh blood gushing from his mouth. The corpse of Feng Qing that he was holding also flew out of his hands.
Just now like a bulldozer bear, it suddenly became extremely weak.
Just now, Ge Xiong used his strength to hold off Feng Qing, the young master of the Man-Eating Realm, at the peak of the Ninefold Heaven. He had already suffered serious injuries. After Jiang Cheng took advantage of the situation and killed Feng Qing, he relied on a mouthful of blood to lead many reinforcements into the Ge Mountain Army, and was now exhausted!
Almost at the same time that Ge Xiong fell to the ground, Ah Gong Lin Ou guided a strand of ancestral spirit's protective spiritual light into Ge Xiong's body.
But even with the ancestral spirits' protection, it only slowed down Ge Xiong's bleeding speed slightly. Jiang Cheng could feel that the breath of life was slowly leaving Ge Xiong's body.
"Tribe leader!"
Witnessing this scene, Jiang Cheng let out a sorrowful cry and rushed over. In that instant, the spiritual energy within him was sent into Tribe Leader Ge Qiong's body without any regard for his own well-being. Jiang Cheng had only one thought in mind - to save Ge Qiong.
No matter how hard he tried, the spiritual energy that Jiang Cheng sent into Ge Qiong's body was like a mud cow entering the sea, having no effect at all.
Just as Jiang Cheng was so anxious that he almost cried, a slender white hand gently patted Ge Qian's chest. The surging life force and a visible green glow rushed into Ge Qian's body.
"Brother Jiang Cheng, let me!"
The moment he looked up, Jiang Cheng was stunned for a moment!
PS: Ranked 12th overall, what a pity!