Chapter 792: The Cloudsplinter Bow
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Aspiring to the Immortal Path Chapter 792: The Cloudsplinter Bow

Translated by: Hypersheep325

Edited by: Michyrr

 

Thud!

A punch from the Warmspring Marquis slammed into Tang Jie's back, the immense power within causing Tang Jie to stagger.

"Hahahaha, Tang Jie, you will die today!" the Warmspring Marquis bellowed.

No matter what the future of Godhead Palace was, at least they would be able to kill the culprit that had put them on the road to ruin. This result was enough to have them laughing down to the underworld.

This was perhaps why Godhead Palace was so fearless in its assault, and why Chu Xitong had mustered so many forces.

By entering the formation, Tang Jie had put all the pressure on himself, inadvertently helping the Seven Absolutions Sect, making it easier for them to break the formation.

But Tang Jie had no energy to spare to quibble over such things.

He had come in to seize the Divine Will Golden Body, but he had been surrounded and stalled before he could even get out of the formation. He had to admit that the person who had arranged all of this was quite capable, and that his own ability to draw hatred was too good.

In his unmerged form, Tang Jie's avatar couldn't use the Reflections of Floating Life or the Infinite Palace.

Even so, a murderous energy bloomed in Tang Jie's heart.

Since entering Violet Palace, he had rarely wanted to kill so badly.

The higher one went, the more indifferent and composed the mind became. Intense emotions faded and the desire to kill grew faint.

But this didn't mean that the mighty and powerful wouldn't kill.

A sovereign's fury could have blood flowing across a thousand kilometers, and an Immortal's wrath could plunge the world into darkness.

When Tang Jie wanted to start a battle, an entire sect could perish.

If Tang Jie wanted to kill someone, then nobody he saw would survive.

Surrounded by enemies, Tang Jie roared, "Since you want to die, I'll give you your wish!"

His eyes flashed.

Flesh Millstone, turn!

Heavenly Calamity Blades, fall!

Mother Cloud puppet, go!

Bean soldiers, to arms!

He began to use his powe

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Translator Notes

Godhead Palace's desperate last strike! Will it be enough to slay their mortal foe?

Novel Notes

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