Chapter 1101: Cold Poison Soul-Stealing Three Needles
"Got it, the second move of the Soul-Stealing Three Needles, isn’t it an all-encompassing attack range?" Chen Tianlong suddenly remembered and hurriedly shouted to Sword God and the others, "Uncle Dao, quickly take everyone and hide, I think I have a way."
"What?" Sword God was skeptical, considering the multitude of experts charging at them, life and death hung in the balance. What did he mean by "I think I have a way"? What if it didn’t work?
"Uncle, I trust Chen Tianlong." Red-eyed Eagle saw Sword God hesitating and quickly added.
Hearing Red-eyed Eagle’s voice, Sword God had no choice but to order a quick retreat, taking cover by a stone heap not far away.
Hao Shuai was puzzled, not understanding what these people were up to, amused in his heart: Do they think this is child’s play? Hiding means they can’t be seen?
When Red-eyed Eagle and the others were all hidden, Chen Tianlong suddenly took two steps forward, and the crowd facing him halted. Seeing Chen Tianlong standing alone at the front left them momentarily dumbfounded.
Is this guy an idiot? Several thousand people attacking and he thinks he can handle it alone like Ultraman?
"Damn it, cut him down for me!" Thunder Tiger shouted coldly. Under Wu Conglin’s control, ten Death God No. 2s led the charge, followed closely by the crowd as they began their assault.
With his eyes closed, Chen Tianlong suddenly grabbed three silver needles in his hand. While executing the Soul-Stealing Three Needles, he also began pushing the Cold Poison, which he had suppressed in his body, into his right palm and slowly injected it into the silver needles.
Seeing Chen Tianlong remain motionless, Hao Shuai had an ominous feeling.
Knowing Chen Tianlong, this man is not reckless. In this situation, he must have a backup plan, otherwise, he wouldn’t be so arrogant.
With doubt and a touch of unease, Hao Shuai began to retreat, ensuring his own safety, ready to flee in case of any mishaps.
So, he retreated to a large rock behind him and hid there.
"Kill him, chop him into minced meat!" Thunder Tiger shouted. If not for Chen Tianlong, their plans would have gone smoothly, and they could have already taken over as the leader of the Black Alliance. The thought made him furious.
Suddenly, Chen Tianlong leaped into the air with a Soaring move, and then threw the three silver needles forward from above. In an instant, the silver needles fanned out from Chen Tianlong, forming a spherical shape and transforming into countless silver needles, carrying a chilling aura of Cold Poison, descending upon the enemy like a torrential downpour.
Whizz, whizz, whizz~~
Amidst the screams, many people were frozen, and the ten Death God No. 2s in front became lifelike ice sculptures after another palm strike from Chen Tianlong.
Three seconds later, with a bang, these ten Death God No. 2s burst open under the influence of the Cold Poison.
"Damn!" Hao Shuai was utterly stunned at this scene.
It wasn’t over yet. The experts of the eight major sects were frozen, but not for too long, five seconds at most.
Five seconds is too short for an ordinary person, but for a man like the wind, it’s enough.
He dashed through the crowd like lightning, darting everywhere. In just a few seconds, his silver needles pierced dozens of people, all of them experts. As for the minor lackeys, Chen Tianlong couldn’t be bothered.
When he was about to stab Xue Kong, he hesitated for a moment and instead chopped Xue Kong’s neck with a hand knife.
In Chen Tianlong’s view, no matter how bad Xue Kong was, perhaps he was just amnesiac. When he recovers, he will surely remember him. Having finished his actions, Chen Tianlong suddenly jumped, quickly activating the Martial God’s Arm in his right arm, and fiercely punched the ground, creating a thunderous boom and a massive shock wave that spread outward.
Those frozen soldiers were toppled to the ground, spurting blood from their mouths.
One move!
Just like the one move that annihilated the Qilin Tribe’s experts earlier, this Cold Poison is indeed not weaker than the Fire Poison. Who would’ve thought that once compressed, its power would be so formidable.
Wu Conglin lay on the ground, continuously spewing blood from his mouth. At this moment, he realized he was about to die.
Undoubtedly, Xiao Changfeng was frozen, with Chen Tianlong purposely targeting his five fatal acupoints, leaving his Powerful Qi depleted and completely devoid of attack power.
As for the other eight major sects, each one was severely injured. It’s impossible for them to eliminate Chen Tianlong and his group now.
Looking at the wounded scattered everywhere, Hao Shuai was frightened, his face turning ashen, and Chen Tianlong had clearly noticed Hao Shuai hiding behind a rock. He directly dashed over like an arrow.
"Oh my! Someone save me."
Hao Shuai shouted while running, hoping someone from the eight major sects would come to his aid. But each of them was struggling with their own problems, having been hit by Chen Tianlong’s silver needles, they were in no position to fight back. It was laughable.
"Hao Shuai, your conspiracy has been exposed. Today, I, Chen Tianlong, will act on behalf of the heavens and resolve this on Qishan Peak, avenging the tens of thousands of brothers in the Black Alliance." Chen Tianlong finished speaking, directly executing the first move of the Wildfire Fist.
He wanted to settle Hao Shuai in one move, not allowing him to harm others any longer.
"Don’t hurt my brother, damn it, I’m going to fight you." Suddenly, a man appeared out of nowhere. Chen Tianlong turned to look, realizing it was Hao Jian.
Hao Jian was incredibly shameless, hiding behind a rock watching the excitement while others fought desperately. Now seeing his brother being pursued by Chen Tianlong, he grabbed a steel knife from the ground and charged at Chen Tianlong.
Chen Tianlong sensed someone behind him a long time ago. Confirming it was Hao Shuai, he showed no mercy and directly turned to strike him.
Boom!
With a loud bang, Hao Shuai’s body was smoking, flying backward over ten meters, then landing heavily on the ground, clearly dead.
"Ah~ Chen Tianlong, you bastard, you killed my brother, I’m going to fight you." Hao Shuai went berserk, clenching his fists and charging forward.
"Is that so? When you killed so many people, including my master Ye Feng, why didn’t you have mercy? You’ll soon know who the real bastard is." Seeing Hao Shuai charge, Chen Tianlong sneered coldly, with the last three silver needles appearing instantly in his hand.
Chen Tianlong didn’t waste any more words, he gathered his strength and threw a punch.
Hao Shuai turned pale with fright and quickly fled backward, but running away from Chen Tianlong was clearly impossible.
"Hao Shuai, die!" Chen Tianlong flashed over, striking fiercely at Hao Shuai’s arm.
Just then, a sudden white shadow descended from the sky, pulling Hao Shuai away from where he stood, and shortly after, a giant brush flew towards him.
Chen Tianlong was taken aback, not knowing who it was and quickly dodged. But the opponent’s speed was incredible, just as he reacted, the brush collided with him.
With a thunderous boom.