Immortal Martial God 100: Chapter 100
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At the same time, Wang Yi suddenly felt an overwhelming and unmatched fighting spirit surge within him. That unparalleled Vital Energy rushed toward him like a tidal wave, causing his body to bend slightly, his bones cracking loudly, sharp and piercing, difficult to bear. 0
 
Transforming Cloud Palm! 0
 
A deep roar suddenly erupted from Wang Yi's mouth. Initially, the roar was faint and barely audible, but then it transformed into a clear Scorching Thunder, instantly shattering the air and creating rolling shockwaves. 0
 
Both palms spread wide, resembling Palm Leaves as they swept before Wang Yi, light and ethereal, yet stirring up an invisible wave of airflow. In the blink of an eye, the air within a ten-foot radius around Wang Yi converged into his palms, forming an invisible vortex of airflow, with pounds of Vital Energy rapidly flowing into it. 0
 
Crack! Crack! Crack! 0
 
In an instant, Heber Fu had charged within ten feet of Wang Yi. His movements slowed down dramatically, his feet feeling as heavy as mountains, as if filled with lead. His tiger-like eyes narrowed slightly as he looked at Wang Yi with a hint of surprise, feeling as though there was an impenetrable wall before him that kept him outside. 0
 
"Damn it, this move again?" Su Hai suddenly recalled that he had lost to Wang Yi's technique before, and his expression darkened immediately. 0
 
"What kind of Martial Arts is this? How can it slow down my speed?" Sun Meng exclaimed in astonishment. 0
 
Roar! 0
 
Heber Fu looked at the smile on Wang Yi's lips and felt a surge of ominous foreboding rise within him. With a furious roar, he unleashed a punch that rumbled like Thunder striking the ground. The vortex of airflow immediately collapsed and shattered. 0
 
Boom! Boom! Boom! 0
 
Wang Yi's expression changed drastically as he saw Heber Fu's speed suddenly increase. The punch landed squarely on his chest with a crack, shattering his ribs. Blood surged within him; he felt a sweetness in his throat as blood spurted out, and his body flew backward like a kite with its string cut. 0
 
"Brother Wang!" Sun Meng and the others cried out in alarm upon seeing Wang Yi injured. 0
 
"Hahaha, truly vulnerable! A nameless nobody dares to compete with Heber Fu," Su Ming exclaimed joyfully upon witnessing Wang Yi's defeat, laughing heartily. 0
 
 
"Hmph, overestimating oneself. I see this as just a way to seek attention without any real strength; it's all in vain," Su Hai said disdainfully. 0
 
"Brother Wang, are you okay?" Sun Meng helped Wang Yi up and, seeing his pale face with a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth, expressed deep concern. 0
 
Cough, cough, cough! 0
 
Wang Yi furrowed his brows tightly and coughed a few times before catching his breath. "I'm fine!" he said. 0
 
"You won," Wang Yi looked at Heber Fu and said. 0
 
"You're not bad either; no wonder you come from Kaiyang Sect," Heber Fu replied, his face also somewhat pale, clearly having expended a lot of Vital Energy. However, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that this was his most powerful move. If he hadn't broken that strange slowing force, given his current condition, he might have lost. 0
 
"Brother Heber is indeed the strongest among the younger generation of Rong City. Dealing with such insignificant opponents only requires one move," Su Ming said with a hint of disdain, looking at Wang Yi. "So, Wang Yi, shouldn't you be grateful that Brother Heber showed mercy? Otherwise, you would have probably met your end already." 0
 
"A mere speck of dust dares to compete with the moonlight?" Su Hai scoffed. 0
 
"Su Ming, this is my affair; you don't have the right to interfere. Besides, Wang Yi is indeed impressive. I believe with your strength, defeating him would be like taking candy from a baby," Heber Fu said, looking at the disdainful Su Ming with slightly furrowed brows. 0
 
"You... fine, Heber Fu. We'll see about that," Su Ming's expression turned cold upon hearing this and he waved his sleeve as he left. Su Hai followed suit. 0
 
"Wang Yi, you've offended Su Ming now. With their methods, they won't let you off easily. It's better to leave Rong City as soon as possible," Heber Fu advised. 0
 
"Thank you," Wang Yi replied. 0
 
"Let's go," Heber Fu waved his hand. 0
 
 
"Wang Yi, you should leave quickly!" Zhang Wanyou stepped forward and whispered, nervously twisting the corner of her skirt, her jade-like cheeks flushed like a red cloud, stunningly beautiful and truly captivating. 0
 
"Wang Yi, listening to Heber Fu and my sister is the right choice. If you don't leave now, you won't be able to escape Rong City," Zhang Xuan said. 0
 
Wang Yi took a deep breath, feeling troubled. He was severely injured; although he had the Mysterious Pearl with him, leaving the city in his current state would likely result in his death at the hands of the Su Hai Brothers, who only needed to send one Transcendence Realm warrior to kill him. Whether he retreated or advanced, he would die either way. Given this situation, he decided to heal before attempting to leave the city. 0
 
After thinking it over, Wang Yi said, "Thank you, Brother Zhang. I have my own plans." 0
 
Seeing this, Zhang Xuan sighed deeply and said, "Let's go." 0
 
"You should really hurry and leave!" Zhang Wanyou noticed Wang Yi's pale face and took out a purple-blue pill from her pocket, handing it to him. "This pill might help with your injuries; please take it!" She forcefully placed the pill into Wang Yi's palm. Her delicate hand was smooth and soft, fragrant and charming. Wang Yi's heart fluttered at that moment, just as he was about to speak; her soft hand had already withdrawn. The graceful Zhang Wanyou blushed with two rosy clouds on her cheeks, smiling like a flower as she softly said, "I’ll be leaving now." 0
 
"Hahaha! Brother Wang is truly fortunate! A beauty gifts him a pill; the lingering fragrance will remain!" Sun Ba laughed heartily. 0
 
Hearing this, brothers Sun Meng and Sun Shan burst into laughter. 0
 
Wang Yi smiled faintly as he watched the beautiful figure gradually fade into the distance. Yet the air still carried a faint fragrance, reminiscent of blooming flowers that intoxicated the heart. 0
 
At the inn. 0
 
Wang Yi sat cross-legged on the bed, his expression calm as clear as tranquil water without a ripple in sight. 0
 
Inside him, the Mysterious Pearl rotated spirally in his Dantian, radiating light and releasing streams of pure energy that flowed out from his Dantian. Under his mental control, it passed through his meridians and gathered in his chest area, nourishing his fractured bones. 0
 
The Overlord Fist indeed possessed formidable power; with just one strike, it shattered the airflow vortex created by the Transforming Cloud Palm. It was truly terrifying—Wang Yi had never experienced such a devastating defeat at this level before. 0
 
 
"If I can comprehend the Cloud Manipulation Palm, I will surely be able to fight against them!" Wang Yi thought, as the broken bones slowly healed under the nourishment of the mysterious clear stream. 0
 
Time passed slowly, and before he knew it, the sun had set, painting the sky with brilliant hues of red. 0
 
Outside the house. 0
 
"Big Brother, have you made the arrangements?" Sun Shan asked anxiously. 0
 
"Don't worry! I have an old acquaintance among the city gate guards. I once did him a favor, and he has already promised to let us through," Sun Meng replied. 0
 
"Has Brother Wang not come out yet?" Sun Ba asked urgently. 0
 
Just then, the house creaked as the door opened, and Wang Yi stepped out. His complexion was now rosy, and in the glow of the setting sun, he appeared exceptionally handsome. 0
 
"Brother Wang, how is your injury?" Sun Meng asked. 0
 
"Thank you for your concern; my injury has healed significantly," Wang Yi said with a cupped fist gesture. 0
 
Sun Meng and the others were surprised that Wang Yi had recovered so quickly from such severe injuries. Although they were astonished, they didn't dwell on it. Sun Meng continued, "Brother Wang, I have a friend who serves as a city gate guard here in Rong City. He has agreed to open the gate for us at midnight tonight. You should leave immediately!" 0
 
"A man should take revenge; ten years is not too late. When you become stronger, you can settle accounts with the Su Brothers," Sun Meng added. 0
 
"Very well, thank you for your help," Wang Yi said after a moment of contemplation. He realized there was no other way; he was currently under the watchful eyes of the Su Hai Brothers, where life and death were in their hands! 0
 
"Brother Wang is too polite. In that case, let's rest for now and wait for nightfall!" Sun Meng said. 0
 
 
Night. 0
 
The bright moon hung high, its light soft and gentle, resembling a pearl jade plate suspended above the roof, casting a clear and bright glow. 0
 
At that time, around the third watch of the night, Rong City was silent, the cold night breeze sweeping through and breaking the stillness of the air, causing an old cat to meow. 0
 
"The time has come, let’s set off!" Sun Meng said as he heard the sound of the gong from outside. 0
 
Wang Yi nodded. Suddenly, a series of sharp "whoosh whoosh whoosh" sounds echoed from outside the window, causing his expression to change slightly. He urgently said, "Quick, hide!" 0
 
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! 0
 
Before he finished speaking, countless crossbow bolts shattered through the window like a swarm of locusts. The window panes instantly broke, the candlelight was extinguished in an instant, and the room was plunged into darkness, filled with the sound of cracking. 0
 
Wang Yi sprang into action, kicking off from a square table that swept up to block all incoming crossbow bolts. 0
 
"Damn it, it must be that bastard Su Hai!" Sun Ba cursed as he grabbed one of the arrows with his hand. 0
 
The sound of crossbow bolts slicing through the air was incessant and dense like locusts sweeping across the land. Seeing this, Sun Shan urgently said, "We can't stay here; we need to get out quickly or we'll be shot dead!" 0
 
Sun Meng cursed under his breath, flipped his palm over, and a large knife appeared in his hand. He darted forward as the blade clashed loudly against the incoming arrows. Four stools were swept out together as he shouted, "Go!" 0
 
Wang Yi and the others swiftly rushed out as Blade Light flashed like snow, cutting through the incoming bolts. With a loud crash, all four broke through the window. 0
 
"Kill them all, leave no one alive." A cold and grim voice echoed through the night, devoid of emotion, as if the air had been tainted with a layer of murderous intent. 0
 
 
At this moment, The Moon Is Bright and Stars Are Few, the four emerged from the inn, only to see the rooftops around them filled with figures in black, like ghostly shadows, holding crossbows, Pudao, and cold swords. 0
 
This night was destined to be filled with slaughter! 0
 
Kill! Kill! Kill! 0
 
The sounds of killing erupted, boiling over as countless shadows rushed towards the four. 0
 
“Damn it, tonight I’m going to kill to my heart's content,” Sun Ba shouted as he swung his knife, blood staining the night sky. 0
 
“Second Brother is right, kill!” Sun Shan laughed heartily as his large knife fell. 0
 
Figures flickered, sword lights Zongheng and Blade Light poured down, filling the night with a chilling atmosphere of slaughter. 0
 
Wang Yi moved gracefully, the Kaiyang Sword flickering like a long snake swallowing its prey; every strike met flesh, blood staining the ground. The chubby innkeeper had long been frightened into silence by the scene before him, hiding inside and not daring to make a sound. Suddenly, a crossbow bolt whistled through the air and with a "thud," a black bolt pierced his heart. Before he could cry out for help, he was already dead. 0
 
Wang Yi danced through the chaos, the Kaiyang Sword moving like a shadow. The sword light intertwined with the moonlight, creating a cold and desolate atmosphere filled with murderous intent. 0
 
The three brothers of Sun Meng were all Earth Spirit Realm Martial Artists, strong and formidable. In contrast, although there were many black-clad figures, they were merely Transcendence Realm warriors and were no match for the three. In no time at all, dozens of them had been killed by the trio, bodies lying everywhere as the air became thick with the stench of blood. 0
 
“Hmph, Waste, all of them are Waste. Charge! Kill one person, reward a thousand taels of gold,” a roar echoed from the darkness. 0
 
 
 
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