Chapter 295: Ding-dong Ding-ding-dong-dang, Tricky Kid
Seeing Little Tiger and Little Er turn to ashes before him, Jin Buque fell into despair.
He wasn’t afraid, but rather because he hadn’t found his Big Brother, and to die like this, he was truly unwilling.
The others were the same.
He didn’t know when it started, but their lives had a ray of light because of that person’s appearance, and this light was the sun when they were at a loss and confused.
Because of the appearance of this light, they began to have an unparalleled clarity about the Path of Cultivation.
This light ignited the Original Heart they had lost, and their naturally complete Primordial Spirit also resonated, as if the seal that had been restricting their Primordial Spirit was gradually loosening.
And that light was none other than their Eldest, the one who always called himself the Sect Master of the Wuji Sword Sect, a unique prodigy of the Immortal Cultivation World, a Heavenly Prodigy who surpassed all Heavenly Prodigies in the Three Thousand Great Worlds, a peerless Strong Person who carved out a Path of Cultivation from being a mere Mortal through his own efforts, known as “That Thing That Erupted from the Chrysanthemum,” the Invincible Awesome Chan Xin Great Master.
At this moment, Jin Buque’s complexion was as pale as paper, his body trembled uncontrollably, and his mind became increasingly drowsy.
He used all his strength to shake his toad-like head. Then, gritting his teeth, he stood up again.
However, with this standing, his already unbearable weak body was like a candle in the wind, about to fall at any moment.
Seeing this, Gouzi and Xue Pan hurried forward and supported him, one on each side.
After a bout of intense coughing, a mouthful of blood-red fresh blood spurted from Jin Buque’s mouth, startling Gouzi and Xue Pan.
“Second Brother!”
“Second Brother, how are you?”
Hearing the concern of his two brothers, Jin Buque laboriously lifted his hand to wipe away the residual bloodstain from the corner of his mouth. He opened his mouth to say something, but ultimately did not utter a single word. He could only try to wave his hand, indicating he was fine.
They leaned on each other, slowly walking to the side of Xiong Shan and the others who had fainted, and then looked at the Lesser Bodhisattva and Mingyue not far away.
Their gazes met. There was unwillingness towards their current predicament, as well as an inexpressible bitterness.
But in just an instant, it was replaced by a sense of courage and resolve.
Although they did not communicate with words, in their hearts, they had already made the worst possible plan. Even if they were to die, they would take several people down with them.
Because the Heart of a Strong Person they had established did not allow them to easily admit defeat. As long as they had a breath left, they would never consider giving up.
This was what their Big Brother, their Eldest, had taught them. If they lost this spirit, then they would not be worthy of being their Big Brother’s brothers.
On the other side, the Strong Person of the Sato Clan, seeing that their side was about to achieve victory, did not rush to act, but wanted to see how these few clowns would make their last desperate struggle in such a desperate situation.
In their minds, victory was already within sight, and the enemy’s lingering struggle became the best joy before celebrating their victory.
A Strong Person who had followed Sato Fumio for many years looked at Jin Buque and the others with a sinister expression, emitting a chilling laugh: “Jie jie jie… You ignorant fools, how dare you be enemies with my Sato Clan and kill my people.
If you are sensible, quickly surrender obediently, and perhaps I, this old man, can spare your bodies. Otherwise, when I make my move and apprehend you all, I will definitely let you experience what it means to be shattered to pieces and your souls scattered into the void! Hahahaha…”
As he spoke, he showed undisguised disdain and contempt on his face, as if he had already seen the tragic end of Jin Buque and the others.
Jin Buque patted Gouzi’s shoulder. Gouzi chuckled: “Hehe, old scoundrel, we weren’t scared as children. If you dare, bring it on, and if I don’t make you eat two pounds of fresh hot dog feces, then I’m your grandpa! Damn it!”
Cursed at by Gouzi like this, the Strong Person instantly became enraged. He felt an nameless fire surge from the bottom of his heart straight to his forehead. His entire face turned red with anger, veins bulged on his forehead, looking ferocious and terrifying.
He looked at these beings before him, as weak as ants, daring to speak such insolent words to him before their death. A chilling killing intent surged out of his eyes. Laughing in extreme anger, he said:
“Good, good, good. Since you are eager to die, then I, this old man, will fulfill your wish!” With that, he quickly formed hand seals with both hands, and spiritual energy surged madly around him.
The other Strong People also prepared to rush forward and completely annihilate Jin Buque, the Lesser Bodhisattva, and the others.
Seeing this, Jin Buque sneered, removed his hands from his two brothers’ shoulders, and clenched his fists. Gouzi, Xue Pan, the Lesser Bodhisattva, and Mingyue all prepared for one last charge.
However, at this moment,
a strange song came from the void;
“Ding dang la ding ding dang dang, Hu You Wa, ding dang la ding ding dang dang, great skills, la la la la la la…, Hu You Wa, Hu You Wa, great skills…”
With the arrival of this bizarre and somewhat baffling sound, everyone’s gaze was drawn upwards.
Then; “Oh dear? Your Mother? Who the hell set up a barrier that dares to block my way?”
“Bang~!”
“Boom~!”
After a loud noise, the massive barrier shattered, and countless energies supporting the barrier scattered and fled.
The entire world began to shake violently as never before, and the air rippled as if being scorched.
In the next moment, a handsome, uninhibited figure with an awe-inspiring aura stepped out of the void.
Upon seeing this person clearly, the people of the Sato Clan all showed expressions of doubt.
In contrast, Jin Buque and the others were stunned, thinking to themselves: This? Isn’t this the Tavern Owner? He? Why is he here?
No mistake, hehehe, it’s me!
After coming out, I frowned, looked at the many Strong People of the Sato Clan, then turned to look at Jin Buque, the Lesser Bodhisattva, and the others, and asked:
“Why did you guys let yourselves get beaten up like this? Damn it!”
Jin Buque and the others were stunned. My appearance at this time clearly exceeded their expectations. They wanted to say something to me, to tell me to leave quickly so as not to be implicated, but didn’t know how to speak.
Seeing their hesitant expressions, I said irritably: “You got beaten up, why didn’t you call me? Don’t you consider me a friend? Also, who just set off a firecracker? Why was there a trace of my spiritual soul imprint in that vibration?”
