Records of the Human Emperor Chapter 1361: Thoughts of Retreat!

Chapter 1361: Thoughts of Retreat!

Translated by: Hypersheep325

Edited by: Michyrr

Swish! Countless small stones fell from the sky like rain, and a moment later, the two adversaries clashed again. Rumble! Massive booms like peals of thunder resounded through the air, and it seemed like the sky was about to tear itself apart.

Once, twice, thrice… Song Yuanyi and the golden giant punched at each other again and again, neither yielding ground. One vast golden wave after another surged out from the leader of the men in black, attempting to turn Song Yuanyi to stone.

But even someone as strong as the golden giant had encountered a tough foe this time. Those petrifying golden waves were constantly converting Song Yuanyi's Stellar Energy to stone, but they could never even touch the lightning-fast Song Yuanyi and his profound cultivation level. Even the golden giant found him incredibly difficult to defeat.

Song Yuanyi's strength is a little less than the golden giant's, but…

From his hiding place, Wang Chong began to slowly observe what was going on at the other parts of the mountain. The first and second bamboo hat men had begun to move, inflicting a great slaughter. Even though the elders and experts were putting up a vigorous resistance, they were still no match.

The Fire of Mara that burned away Stellar Energy was something that many of the Righteous Alliance Elders and experts could not resist.

Wang Chong swept his eyes over the chaotic mountain and said to himself, It's about time for me to leave!

The Righteous Alliance base had now become extremely dangerous for him. Song Yuanyi was in the middle of searching for him, and while the two bamboo hat men were wreaking havoc and killing wherever they went, they were actually also looking for him.

If he were to reveal his identity, the two forces battling with each other would immediately attack him. He had already seen Song Yuanyi's Eternal Spring Mantra and developed a deeper understanding of the black-clothed men’s strength. Now was the ideal time to leave.

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