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She was curious about what kind of wooden stick could destroy her Grade 5 Magic Tool.
Although her level wasn't very high, she was still in the middle or high ranks. She was still a bit stuffy after being broken by a black wooden stick.
Hua Ruge walked over angrily. She had Tuoba Rui behind her anyways, she was not afraid of being ambushed.
The moment the pill furnace was about to be smashed down, the black-robed man instantly sent out a dark barrier to envelop himself within. This was why he wasn't killed or even injured. However, as the cloak fell, his face was revealed.
It was an old man.
None of the people around him had been smashed into meat paste. He stood up from the ground covered in blood, his robe fluttering with fury.
These people were disciples that he had trained for so many years, so he would naturally hate them if they died just like that.
Hua Ruge wanted to know his cultivation level, but he did not have any badge on his chest, so he did not.
"What are you staring at? Your eyes aren't as big as mine." Hua Ruge was even more unreasonable and bitter than him.
"I didn't expect you guys to be so capable to come here." The old man's self-control was obviously very good, as he was not brought into Hua Ruge's thoughts.
"Causing a ruckus in my place, you must be tired of living." Tuoba Rui stepped forward as the bright moonlight poured down onto his body. His cool complexion made him look like a god, but the aura and words he said felt like he was a devil coming from hell.
The elderly narrowed his eyes and said: "To think that you were Battle King, you truly are extraordinary."
Tuoba Rui stared at him and asked, "How much money does the Upper Nether Kingdom give you to work so hard? You even dare to come to my place?"
Previously, he thought that the plague was an accident, but now that he realized that it was man-made, the only person who could turn the northern border into an empty city would be the enemy country's upper regions.
Once he succeeded, Shang You would seize the opportunity to launch an attack. At that time, he would be unable to defend against thousands upon thousands of soldiers and horses. The Great Zheng Imperial Court would be in a precarious situation.
This was truly a good plan.
The more Tuoba Rui thought about it, the darker his expression became. The ice-cold aura made even Hua Ruge want to stay far away from him.
During this period of interaction, she thought that this man's temper had improved. She didn't expect that he would still be so scary when he got angry.
Fortunately, she wasn't the one to offend him, or else he would still be in trouble.
"Little kid, you sure are arrogant. How can you even estimate the power of the Dark Soul Master?" The old man was not afraid of Tuoba Rui at all.
Hua Ruge thought about how he had casually used a stage nine soul technique, and how he was even able to control such a large array and Shinto of The Falling Sun.
Even though Tuoba Rui's strength was heaven defying, he was after all, only a few years older than her. Even if she had cultivated since she was young, her achievements were limited.
After Tuoba Rui heard what the old man said, the corners of his eyes raised up, revealing a trace of killing intent.
"One last chance. Tell me who directed you."
"If you can survive under my command, you can go investigate. You're amazing anyway." The black cloaked man said contemptuously.
"That chance is not for you, but for you, the Upper Nether Kingdom. It's fine if you don't say it, but just kill them all." Tuoba Rui's words were said casually, but no one doubted the killing intent within them.
In this world, who didn't know that Tuoba Rui could slaughter cities just because of a disagreement? It wasn't strange for him to kill someone, it would be strange for him to leave someone alive.
"Today, I will kill you, brat who doesn't know how high the sky is and how deep the earth is." The black-robed man snorted and waved the staff in his hand. A black whirlwind swept towards the two of them.
Although the Dark Soul Art was an unorthodox technique, its offensive and destructive power was much stronger than normal soul skills. She could already feel the incomparably berserk energy within the tornado that was far away from Hua Ruge.
She had no doubt that if she were to touch even the slightest bit of it, she would be reduced to dust.
The whirlwind continued to grow bigger, and the more it blew, the more vicious it became.
Hua Ruge really wanted to ignore the matter of the revolutionary friendship slipping away, but she felt that it was inappropriate.
"You're courting death." Tuoba Rui spat out two words, and pushed out her slender jade-like hands.
Instantly, a large white handprint appeared in front of his palm, smashing directly towards the tornado.
"Tsk tsk, petty tricks." As he spoke, he waved his hand and sent out two more tornadoes.
Hua Ruge felt that the energy in one hand print could offset one, but the other two would become more dangerous.
She took out the Soul-Sealing Talisman in a flash of inspiration.
"Master, the Soul-Sealing Talisman can't do anything to the Dark Soul Master. This talisman was made to deal with outsiders when it was created." At this time, A Erqi sent a soul message to her.
Hua Ruge suddenly realised, this thing was originally from the Shinto of The Falling Sun, how could it be used to deal with their own people.
"Does he have any weaknesses?" How should I deal with him? " she asked.
She felt that the release conditions of this evil art must be different from normal. Otherwise, it wouldn't be so strong.
"The Dark Soul Art and the orthodox Soul Art are no different. Other than the weak points in the bodies of all the Soul Master s, there's no other weakness." A Erqi said honestly.
Just as Hua Ruge was panicking, the tornado had already arrived in front of the two.
She was prepared to pull Tuoba Rui away at any moment.
However, what made her dumbstruck was that the hand print didn't slow down at all after colliding with the first black tornado. Soon, it collided with the second and the third ?
The tornado was smashed into smithereens, but the palm print was only a bit illusory.
Similarly in disbelief was the black-robed figure. However, he didn't even have the chance to use his soul art. The palm imprint slammed down at him.
He quickly crushed a black gem on his chest.
The dark gem flashed and released a shield of the seventh step.
"Bam!"
With the palm imprint, the shield immediately shattered like paper, striking the black-robed man's body.
Soul Master's physique was weak to begin with, and with this slap, he was sent flying more than ten metres away, spitting out a large mouthful of blood in the air.
"This ?" Hua Ruge had absolutely nothing to say to express his amazement.
Someone on the level of an old monster using a big move, was actually sent flying by Tuoba Rui's casual palm strike?
She watched as Tuoba Rui's posture instantly changed to one of looking up at the sky. Looking at the person close by, she didn't dare to imagine what kind of level of monster she would be with everyday.
This is too dangerous.
What if one day he became unhappy and pinched himself to death with two fingers?
Perhaps it wouldn't be so troublesome as to send a finger flying with a flick.
She swallowed, not daring to think any further.
Without saying a word, Tuoba Rui glided her forward a distance, once again standing in front of the black-robed man.
At this moment, the black-cloaked person's chest had been completely broken, and it had already collapsed. Blood was continuously flowing from the corner of his mouth and chest. It was rare for him to not have fainted even if he had died.
"What's his strength?" Hua Ruge secretly asked A Erqi.
A Erqi was probably in a state of shock, and said after a while: "A five star Soul Master."
Hua Ruge opened his eyes wide: "Dean Fang with only six stars Royal College are already the most authoritative person in Great Zheng; looking at it this way, it seems like it can't even compare to one of Tuoba Rui's hands."
"Yes, master." A Erqi said seriously.
Hua Ruge covered his face. This is what you call a genius, this is what you call a demon.
This man's existence was simply a blow to them.
"Great hand seal of the sky, what a powerful technique." The man in black lay on the ground. He didn't sound like he was learning anything.
However, Tuoba Rui ignored him. She only turned her head to look at Hua Ruge, and said in a gentle voice: "How do you want him to die, you handle it."
Hua Ruge's eyes lit up: I knew you were interesting.
Tuoba Rui looked at her and smiled, her smile accepting of Qi of the Earth, but her handsome appearance was even more so that of a monster.
"At this point, why are you still acting like an expert? You might have already peed your pants a few times by saying such tough words." Hua Ruge sloppily walked forward.
The black robed man's eyes stared wide open as if he wanted to say something. Without saying anything further, Hua Ruge kicked him in the chest.
He was already severely injured here, and with this pain, his entire face flushed red.
"If you don't know how to speak, then hold it in and think it over in your stomach. Otherwise, if you provoke this young master, you will regret being born into the world." Hua Ruge retracted his leg, his face full of contempt.
When the black-robed man heard this, his eyes turned bloodshot and he quickly turned red.
Hua Ruge also did not realize that someone had stepped on his wrist again.
The hand which he used to hold the wooden stick released in pain, and Hua Ruge held the black wooden stick in his hand.
It looked light, but it was heavy to the touch.
"Little bastard, you're courting death." An even deeper and deeper voice was heard. Hua Ruge turned his head and was shocked.
His eyes turned red, and even his face looked as if it was dyed in blood. It was extremely terrifying.
What was even stranger was that the blood he bled on the ground was actually flowing back into his body. The broken sternum magically grew back, and his expression became extremely hideous and terrifying.
"Damn you! You scared me to death!"
When other people received the shock, they would run, but Hua Ruge smashed his sternum in anger.
The power of this pole was extremely great. Yet again, it shattered with a single strike.
The anger in the black-robed man's eyes grew, but it was as though he was in a critical period and couldn't move.
"I told you to play tricks on me."
Hua Ruge's next stick directly hit his face.
The left side of his face collapsed, but it quickly recovered and became more ferocious.
When he looked down at his watch again, he saw that his breastbone had also grown, as if it hadn't been broken before.
"Interesting." Hua Ruge laughed sinisterly, and struck again with extreme force.
This strike struck right between the black-robed man's crotch and his legs.
A clear explosive sound could be heard as the black-robed man let out an earth-shaking howl.
Hua Ruge looked at the large chunk of blood on his crotch and asked curiously: "Can it still grow longer this time?"
Tuoba Rui was originally enjoying the show, but now his face was not only dark, his family's Xiao Ge was too mischievous.
"Ah, little bastard, I'll kill you." The black-robed man roared loudly.
A strange bird-like roar sounded out as his hands transformed into claws. Even though his legs were short, they were also changing.
"Holy shit, he can even transform?"
Hua Ruge looked on dumbfoundedly, unable to react in a short while.
Very quickly, blood started to seep out from his body. The scene was extremely strange.
"Hurry and retreat." Tuoba Rui went forward to pull her, and her voice was actually a little nervous.