Chapter 1018: Divine Calculation

Xiao Ya raised her head and stared at the icicle that reached the sky. She couldn't help but exclaimed: "Oh my God!"

Yang Qiuyu, wearing a green dress, stood in front of the icicle, her pretty face pale.

"Break!"

Using her last bit of strength, she said softly, and the two snowflake marks on her head shattered instantly.

At the same time, the entire icicle, including Murong Che inside, also exploded into ice foam all over the sky, drifting away with the wind.

...

On a street not far from the Bai family, Duan Ziliang stared at a black butterfly mark on his chest in shock and raised his head in disbelief.

In front of him, a woman with slender bones and jade skin stood proudly.

"Black Butterfly Falls--"

Tang Qin turned her back to Duan Ziliang and opened her red lips slightly.

I saw that the black butterfly printed on Duan Ziliang's chest suddenly came to life, danced, and flew away from his body.

The moment the butterfly flew away, Duan Ziliang's body quickly turned into countless particles, like jade beads falling on a plate, falling to the ground, and bouncing everywhere.

"Tang Qin, it's a good thing you're here!" Hong Lian recovered and breathed a sigh of relief.

Just now, she was ready to fight to the death to protect Jing Yuan.

Hearing this, Tang Qin raised her head and looked at the ice powder in the distance. Her iconic melon-seed face smiled with a charming smile: "I have been with you for a long time. All this is within Brother Bai Chen's expectations."

...

In a villa of Tang Sect, Bai Chen and his three friends were drinking under the moon, feeling very comfortable.

"Brother Bai, according to the Tang Sect Master, the other party has at least three Star Sea Realm masters. Is it really okay if we don't go back?" Lin Mengyao was still a little worried.

Bai Chen supported his chin and looked at the full moon in the sky. A faint smile appeared in his calm eyes: "Don't worry, Yang Qiuyu and Tang Qin are both the most suitable for assassination. The other party is just two two-star Star Sea Realm boys who are still wet behind the ears. They can't be defeated."

Anyone who fights Yang Qiuyu and Tang Qin will suffer a loss in the first fight without knowing their abilities.

Lin Mengyao was also very clear about this.

"But, isn't the head of the Duan family a five-star sea realm expert? And Old Master Tang also said that Duan Wude is far from being comparable to Murong Yun. He is a tough guy who has never given up practicing." Xia Daotian asked from the side.

Hearing this, Bai Chen rolled his eyes at him and said speechlessly: "Five-star sea realm, don't we have Chenyao Sword Sect?"

"Uh..."

Xia Daotian was stunned.

As early as when the Tang Sect was cleaning up the mess, Bai Chen had guessed that the other party might target his companions, so he sent the sound transmission spirit formation to the scholar in advance, asking them to strengthen their vigilance at any time.

If the enemy sneaks in the dark, even if their Chenyao Sword Sect is full of masters, they will definitely suffer a loss.

But if the masters of Chenyao Sword Sect hide in the dark, the ones who will suffer will definitely be the self-righteous Duan family!

In the Tang Sect, the victory is decided in Guixue Town thousands of miles away.

...

In Guixue Town, on the eaves of the Bai Family Hall, Duan Wude's face is extremely ugly.

Because just now, he felt the explosion of multiple spiritual power fluctuations, and then the spiritual power fluctuations of Duan Ziliang and Murong Che disappeared.

"Why, I clearly felt that those spiritual power fluctuations were all in the Samsara Realm, and the strongest was only the Nine-Star Samsara Realm. How could they...?" Duan Wude didn't understand why the Star Sea Realm lost to the Samsara Realm.

Not far in front of him, Ling Can sat on the eaves, playing with the wine jar in his hand, and said stiffly in a drunken state: "The few Samsara Realm people in our Chenyao Sword Sect are not ordinary people."

"Chenyao Sword Sect?"

Duan Wude's eyes gradually became gloomy when he heard this unfamiliar name: "You are not from my Xiuyun Empire!"

"Gulp gulp" after drinking a few sips of strong liquor, Ling Can looked at Duan Wude as if he was looking at an idiot: "Have you finished talking?"

"Humph, you are looking for death!"

Duan Wude did not lose his mind because of his son's death. He was born with a cold heart and was calm beyond ordinary people.

The spiritual power fluctuations of the Five-Star Sea Realm instantly broke the entire eaves. Duan Wude flashed his feet and pinched his palm into an eagle claw shape, attacking Ling Can's neck directly.

He attacked unexpectedly without any warning, which shows Duan Wude's ruthless character.

But...

Facing the attacking eagle claw, Ling Can spit contemptuously, suddenly raised his right hand, in a palm shape, and guarded in front of him like a flashing door.

"Bang!"

With a muffled sound, Duan Wude felt that his claws scratched on the copper wall and iron wall, and his five fingers seemed to be broken, and it was extremely painful.

This scene completely woke him up. It turned out that this drunkard was also hiding his true strength.

Feeling the spiritual power fluctuations erupting from Ling Can's body, Duan Wude's face gradually darkened.

He never expected that this drunkard was actually at the same level as himself.

No, not the same!

Faintly, Duan Wude could clearly feel that this man's spiritual power was so strong.

With his ten fingers interlocked, Ling Can glanced at the panicked Duan Wude, his eyes full of fighting spirit, and suddenly pressed down his five fingers.

Crack!

The crisp sound of five broken fingers rang clearly under the night sky.

"Ah——"

Duan Wude howled miserably, and quickly formed a seal with his other hand. Under the chaotic seals, a fierce storm instantly formed a gray storm in the sky.

"Gangfeng Futian Yin——"

The pain of the broken fingers made Duan Wude's face extremely hideous. He was so close that he suddenly stretched out the palm of his other hand and hit Ling Can's chest in an instant.

Puff——

As he extended his palm, a violent storm tore Ling Can's body apart.

However, the torn body turned into a red mist, which was very strange.

"What kind of spiritual skill is this?!"

Duan Wude was terrified and retreated violently.

And the red mist was even faster. It appeared in front of Duan Wude in an instant and turned into Ling Can again.

"I will not lose to you!"

Duan Wude's old face sank, raised his palm, and hit again.

Seeing that he reacted quickly, Ling Can finally got rid of his drunkenness and became more and more excited.