Chapter 1145: The Death of Qutaybah (III)
Open menu
This site requires javascript to function.

Records of the Human Emperor Chapter 1145: The Death of Qutaybah (III)

Chapter 1145: The Death of Qutaybah (III)

Translated by: Hypersheep325

Edited by: Michyrr

"Chong-er, watch out! You still haven't reached the Subtle realm, so you can't absorb its energy," the Demonic Emperor Old Man shouted at Wang Chong, his eyes fraught with worry.

The Demonic Emperor Old Man's warning had been very prompt, but with regards to Qutaybah, it was still too slow.

Boom! A golden whirlwind of destructive energy exploded, once more pushing back Wang Chong and the Demonic Emperor Old Man, as well as the Wushang Village Chief and the black-armored guard.

Bang! Crash! The enormous energy blasted the Demonic Emperor Old Man into a steel wall more than one hundred feet away. In an enormous bang and a cloud of dust, the Demonic Emperor Old Man and this steel wall weighing more than ten thousand jin were sent toppling to the ground by Qutaybah's absolute strength.

Meanwhile, the Wushang Village Chief grunted as he violently collided with the ground, creating an enormous crater.

Countless stones shot out like sharp arrows.

As for the black-armored guard and Gao Xianzhi, they staggered backward several steps. Their chests trembled moments before they vomited blood.

Qutaybah's power had reached an inconceivable level. All of them had already been injured, and now they were even more so.

Boom! The last to fly out was not Gao Xianzhi or the black-armored guard, but Wang Chong. He slammed into the ground like a human-shaped asteroid, his body digging out a furrow more than two meters deep through the earth. At a glance, it appeared to be the trunk of some many-jointed organism.

The dust settled, revealing Wang Chong's half-kneeling body, which suddenly raised its head.

Plush!

His chest trembled, and even though he did his utmost to resist, he still could not suppress the sudden sweetness on his tongue, and blood gushed out from his mouth. The light in Wang Chong's eyes dimmed and his face became the color of paper. Every part of his body felt a sharp stabbing pain like thousands of ants gnawing at him.

T

We are unable to load the verification.
Please unblock any scripts or login to continue reading.