Chapter 887: Chapter 462 Blood Extremity Remnant Soul, Gathering Storms at Taikun_2

Jiang Tianming’s eyes were fiercely determined as he spoke.

Whoosh!

More reddish-brown flames surged from the ground, enveloping the Great Ding, and the flames began to drill into Jiang Tianming’s body.

“Ah!”

Veins bulged on Jiang Tianming’s forehead, his body sprouted blood-red veins, and a faint reddish-brown glow surrounded him, his expression was ferocious and terrifying.

“Kid, hold on, it’s going to hurt a bit at the beginning, but once I’m fully inside, you’ll feel the joy of power!”

“Elder, may I ask your name?”

“Heh heh, now that things have come to this, it doesn’t hurt to tell you. You, kid, probably have never heard my name—I am Blood Extreme!”

Blood Extreme!

Jiang Tianming couldn’t help but think of the Netherworld Blood Child and asked in a grave voice, “Elder, are you a Netherworld expert?”

“Jie jie, you could say that!”

Blood Extreme let out a sinister smile.

Boom!

Jiang Tianming felt like his body was about to burst apart, swelling uncomfortably, yet filled with a surge of berserk power.

At that moment!

His Divine Soul wavered slightly, his consciousness became somewhat groggy; not knowing how much time had passed, he suddenly discovered that beside his Divine Soul in the sea of consciousness, there appeared a silhouette.

It was a man in a brown robe, his face shadowy, but his eyes shone with a blood-thirsty gleam, as if he was yearning for fresh blood.

All around him, one could vaguely see the circulation of blood energy.

“Elder Blood Extreme?”

Jiang Tianming moved his Divine Soul a bit to the side, saying somewhat surprisingly.

“Jie jie, kid, it’s me!”

Blood Extreme smiled brilliantly, finally free.

“I haven’t moved in a long time, kid, just lend me your body for a few days.”

Jiang Tianming had no time to object; in an instant, he found that he had lost control of his physical body, but his sensory consciousness remained normal.

Only the movements of his body were not under his control, giving him an uncomfortable feeling.

At this moment, Jiang Tianming felt like he had boarded a bandit’s ship.

“It’s all because of that bastard Jiang Buping!”

Jiang Tianming chalked up all that was happening to Jiang Buping.

“As long as I can kill that bastard, everything will be worth it!”

Jiang Tianming thought madly to himself.

A figure emerged from the rubble, walked out of the wilderness, and returned to the small courtyard.

“Tianming, Jiang Buping will soon be coming to the Taikun Realm, let’s hurry and flee, we can escape for as long as we can!”

Yun Yan’er came up anxiously.

“Escape?”

“Jie jie, cough cough, no need to flee. Jiang Buping is nothing to fear. I am no longer who I was before!”

Jiang Tianming raised his hand and grabbed, and to Yun Yan’er’s astonishment, with a tearing sound, the clothes were ripped off.

Then, Jiang Tianming carried her and threw her into a room.

“What are you doing?”

Jiang Tianming’s Divine Soul roared.

“Kid, I’m just borrowing your body; why so nervous? It’s your body after all. You’ll feel it too. Let me show you youngsters some tricks…”

“You, you, you…”

Jiang Tianming’s Divine Soul was utterly baffled, angrily saying, “We had an agreement, you promised me…”

“You young ones, why so wound up? I told you, it’s your body. I’m merely feeling it incidentally. The real pleasure is yours to enjoy!”

Damn!

Jiang Tianming’s Divine Soul turned green with rage.

Half a day later, Yun Yan’er snuggled into Jiang Tianming’s embrace, puzzled and not understanding how Tianming had learned so many new tricks in such a short time…

In the Taikun Realm, at the great city where the Realm Gate resided, experts gathered, awaiting Jiang Buping’s arrival.

The tale of the discarded child seeking justice was too exhilarating; moreover, the name Spear Demon resounded through the Divine Realm, known to all.

And the past ordeal Jiang Buping had faced had been spread far and wide: born a commoner in a great clan, overlooked, yet immensely talented and cultivated by the family, only to be schemed against, reduced to a cripple, expelled, and now returning triumphantly in strength. What a drama!

The entire Divine Realm’s Immortal Realm experts who could move were rushing to the Taikun Realm, waiting for the great battle, waiting for the Jiang Clan to crumble.

The purpose of these experts was clear: the Jiang Clan had a long legacy, and perhaps this time, there might be an opportunity to loot a fortune.

“So lively!”

Wu Tianan could not help but exclaim as he stepped out from the Realm Gate.

He had reached the Immortal Realm.

Even Wu Tianan himself felt somewhat dreamlike, always feeling that his cultivation was going too smoothly, and his fortunes too grand, continuously obtaining treasures.

“Eh, elder?”

Suddenly, Wu Tianan saw the disheveled elder he had encountered before.

“Oh, it’s you!”

The elder glanced at Wu Tianan, his eyes slightly brightened yet filled with confusion—this young man’s fortune was indeed exceptionally strange.

“It’s me, Senior. Are you also here to enjoy the spectacle?”

“Something like that.”

The two were casually chatting when the noisy sounds within the grand city suddenly hushed, followed immediately by even more fervent discussions.

“Meng Chong!”

“It’s Heavenly God Meng Chong, he actually came too!”

“What do you think, is Jiang Buping stronger, or is Meng Chong a notch above?”

“Hard to say, they’re both monstrosities.”

“I believe Jiang Buping is stronger, ‘Slaughter the Soul’ is just too hard to resist.”

“That’s not necessarily true, the name of Heavenly God is not given lightly.”

Meng Chong is here?

Wu Tianan was startled and looked in the direction of the voice, indeed seeing the figure of Meng Chong striding towards the outskirts of the grand city.

Meng Chong suddenly stopped in his tracks and turned his head to look at Wu Tianan, nodding his head as a form of greeting.

To encounter an acquaintance in the Taikun Realm was quite unexpected.

“Wu Tianan has actually reached the Immortal Realm!”

Meng Chong was somewhat astonished; Wu Tianan’s cultivation speed was a bit too fast.

None of the Spiritual Realm Experts who came with Wu Tianan had broken through to the Immortal Realm, and many hadn’t even stepped into the Truth Refinement Realm.

In a single moment, Wu Tianan had left them all far behind.

“Wu lad, you know him?”

The elder asked with some surprise.

“Yes.”

Wu Tianan nodded.

“That big fellow has quite the reputation, an incredible young man.”

The elder sighed.

“This is natural!”

Wu Tianan nodded in agreement.

“The Divine Realm is truly getting more and more interesting.”

The elder smiled as he spoke, then waved his hand and bid farewell to Wu Tianan.

Suddenly, the grand city quieted down again. Jiang Buping stepped into the Taikun Realm with a cold expression, but his eyes held memories and complexity.

Without lingering, he left the grand city directly and strode towards the Jiang Clan. Today, he was going there to seek an explanation, to kill some people—anyone who blocked him would be slain!

Boom!

As Jiang Buping kept walking toward the Jiang Clan Ancestral Land, his momentum grew stronger, not hidden in the slightest.

“So strong!”

Everyone who came to the Taikun Realm was shocked.

“Jiang Buping is here!”

Outside the Jiang Clan Ancestral Land, a multitude of Jiang Clan warriors appeared, and all eyes were on the clan chief, the father of Jiang Buping.

That aura, sharp and unmistakeable, shot straight into the Firmament. Even across a vast distance, one could still feel that omnipotent, soul-trembling presence.

“Jiang! Tianming!”

Jiang Buping’s heavy voice, came word by word.

“Where’s Jiang Tianming?”

The clan elder asked in a deep voice.

“I don’t know!”

The other clan elders shook their heads.

“Could he have fled?”

One of the clan elders expressed their worry.

Just then, a voice came from afar, “Jiang Buping, you bastard, you even dare to think of killing me? I am waiting for you here!”

Everyone was shocked.

“How is Jiang Tianming’s strength so formidable? It seems that he has surpassed the Immortal Realm.”

“Could it be that the Jiang Clan has used some kind of foundation to temporarily boost his strength beyond its limits?”

The clan elders and others were all shocked, even the Jiang Clan chief was filled with doubt and uncertainty.

Jiang Buping paused, lifting his head to look in the direction of Jiang Tianming, his eyes filled with murderous intent. Clenching the Extreme Soul Divine Weapon in hand, with a single step he reached where Jiang Tianming was.

“Whose hunt will be successful, it’s difficult to predict this time!”

“I never imagined Jiang Tianming would be such a freak!”

“What method did he use to break the limits within the Divine Realm?”

Many warriors arrived, watching from a distance as two figures confronting each other with soaring momentum, on the verge of a great battle!

The battle that attracted everyone’s attention was about to begin.

Meng Chong stood in mid-air, his eyes churning like the sun, looking towards Jiang Tianming and couldn’t help but frown slightly.

“A Remnant Soul from the Netherworld experts? If it’s some other technique it would be fine, but just a Remnant Soul, even if it’s from a powerful being, is destined to be annihilated under the ‘Extreme Soul Martial Arts’ of my Fifth Junior Brother.”

Meng Chong looked towards the Jiang Clan warriors, ready to act at any moment, to prevent any of the Jiang Clan’s warriors from intervening.

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