The most melodramatic rebirth in history

Chapter 249 Bloodbath in Blunt Weapon Valley [Part 8]

Gu Jie saw things very clearly. If he did not compromise and hand over the Life-Giving Clam, not only would Gu Chen die, but the centuries-old foundation of Blunt Weapon Valley would also be destroyed. However, handing it over easily would inevitably make him a laughingstock. He had to make the other party pay some price!
He originally wanted Feng Tianjue to bear this cost, but considering that the other party's cultivation was too high, even if he used all his strength, he could not bear to be able to harm him in the slightest. So he settled for second best and set his sights on Feng Ling.

"That old bastard is shameless! Junior Brother Feng is only at the early stage of the thirteenth level, while he has already reached the peak of the late stage. How can he withstand his full-force attack head-on?"

Golden hair fluttered in the wind as Wu Ye, carrying the back of a knife, grinned and gritted his teeth, his pupils gleaming with a fierce light, looking like a ferocious beast ready to devour its prey.

Upon hearing this, Liu Yidao and Ou Laiya also turned pale. While secretly trying to persuade Feng Ling, they also secretly discussed countermeasures.

"Don't get any funny ideas. If I wanted to destroy the Emerging Clam right now, not only you, but even Feng Tianjue wouldn't be entirely confident of stopping me. If you don't believe me, you're welcome to try!"

Seeing the sudden silence, Gu Jie, who had already guessed what was going on, glared at the group with disdain and contempt. Then, he looked at Feng Ling and challenged, "White Dragon, do you dare to accept this challenge?!"

The seven-colored light flickered on and off. As if to prove that what Gu Jie said was true, he released energy from his palm and squeezed his five fingers together.

The clam seemed to possess a spirit, opening and closing and struggling in his hand, occasionally emitting a cracking sound, clearly reaching its limit.

"Whether Bai Long dares to accept the challenge or not is none of my business! My name is Feng Ling, and I never change my name or surname! Valley Master Gu, please do not hesitate to teach me. If you have any supernatural powers or spells, please use them. I, Feng, will accept them!"

A thunderous dragon roar echoed through the heavens and earth, a white dragon coiled around him, Feng Ling stood tall and took a step forward, pointing his fire-tipped spear at a forty-five-degree angle to the sky, as if to pierce through the sea of ​​clouds and the vast sky.

To protect the resurrected Feng Yuqing, he feared no hardship or danger, and even if the opponent's cultivation level far exceeded his own, he would not allow him to retreat a single step.

"Feng Ling? You have some nerve! Take this self-created spell from this sect—Raging Thunder Annihilates the Clouds!"

With a roar, the wind and clouds of heaven and earth changed. Gu Jie waved his hand, and the purple-gold hammer shot into the sky from the black hole, like an arrow, and a fierce pressure quickly condensed on the hammer.

The hammer radiated a dazzling purple light, exuding an aura of absolute dominance, which made everyone present, except for Feng Tianjue, feel insignificant in the face of the divine power of the heavenly thunder.

"A furious slash... the heavens and earth shatter!"

A raging thunderbolt... obliterates the sea of ​​clouds!

Everyone's expression changed in unison, even Feng Tianjue's face turned solemn. These words were used on the Earth Ranking to describe the fury of the raging waves and the wrath of the thunder.

While the words may be exaggerated, they are not far off, demonstrating the extraordinary power of this move. "This move emphasizes the integration of strength and technique, using force to break technique. Xue Mei, ranked 107th on the Earth Ranking, once used the Heaven-Shaking Thrust to break through the surface, cleverly defeating it!"

Feng Tianjue's lips moved, but no sound came out, as if he were talking to himself.

Although he believed that the possibility of Feng Ling taking the blow was extremely slim, he still secretly hoped to transmit the solution to Feng Ling through telepathy.

"Boom!" The furious thunder rushed in, but the man in purple ignored it, standing there dumbfounded as if he had been frightened.

Gu Jie grinned maliciously. It was precisely with this ultimate move that he was able to maintain his position at number 108 on the Earth Ranking. Even Xue Mei, the slutty leader of the Flying Snow Sect, was once intimidated by the power of this hammer.

It is no exaggeration to say that over the years, there have been at least 800 to 100 powerful individuals who came to challenge Gu Jie and attempt to replace him as the 108th ranked person on the Earth Ranking, but the vast majority of them have perished under the Purple Gold Hammer.

"boom--"

The heavens and earth trembled, and a deafening, sharp sonic boom swept up like a tidal wave, forcing all the legendary powerhouses who were standing in mid-air to descend.

As soon as they landed, everyone staggered, almost falling to the ground like the disciples and elders of Blunt Weapon Valley, swaying and rolling around.

"Feng Ling?!" The ground within a three-zhang radius collapsed more than three meters out of thin air, as if hit by a missile, and wisps of pungent, pitch-black smoke billowed up from it.

With a clang, a purple-gold hammer flew out from the black mist and landed diagonally on the ground beside it.

Immediately afterwards, a bearded man leaped out of the thick black mist, landed, crossed his arms, and a smug smirk appeared on his lips.

Amidst the murky, billowing air currents, no trace of the purple-clad man could be detected. The turbulent currents of lightning, like bloated sea urchins, emitted a dangerous purple light, appearing and disappearing in the smoke and dust.

"Even the top experts on the Earth Ranking are nothing special!"

Just when everyone thought Feng Ling's defeat was inevitable, a haughty and confident laugh suddenly rang out, shocking everyone present.

Every time a baby hatches, it's a new beginning!
Life is not sustained by hope; rather, hope arises from perseverance… Amidst the myriad troubles and disturbances of the world, may the sages present a pure land for your souls.

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(End of this chapter)