329: Move around a bit

"He's... completely unharmed?!"

The Drunken Swordmaster's eyes widened in disbelief.

The others also wore expressions of shock, as if they had seen a ghost.

Every Hunter who had raided the Purple Flame Tyrant knew.

Aside from its extremely dangerous purple flames, its most powerful attack was its tail.

The [Crimson Lotus Secret Crystal] at the Purple Flame Tyrant's tail was the rarest material on its body, even harder and sharper than S-Class alloy, making it a top-grade material for crafting weapons. 1KG cost over 200 million federal currency.

Even Epic-level shields would be completely severed and destroyed by that tail swipe!

And now...

Yet that dark, ferocious armored war suit had taken a hit head-on, completely unharmed!

What kind of exaggerated defense is this?!

The Purple Flame Tyrant, having entered an abnormal state and lost its usual intelligence, merely paused for a Moment before becoming even more violent.

"Roar!!"

It opened its massive maw, its eyes blood-red, as a dazzling, blazing ball of purple flame gathered within its mouth.

It didn't spare a single glance for Qing Wushuang behind it throughout.

Instinct told it.

That dark war suit... was the greatest threat to it here!

"Boom!"

A Tyrant's Breath of astonishing power blasted down from above towards the dark war suit on the ground.

"Whoosh!"

Jiang Yuan's figure vanished in a Moment.

The Tyrant's Breath missed, blasting through the ground and instantly turning the hundred-meter area around into a molten Purgatory.

When the dark warrior reappeared.

His right arm was stained with an unknown purple liquid. He lowered his head, admiring the several-meter-long blood-colored greatsword held in his right hand.

"Good material."

Everyone turned their heads sharply to look.

Only then did they realize.

The Purple Flame Tyrant's massive iron tail had snapped off at some point. The break looked as if it had been violently torn, exposing the internal bio-mechanics, with electricity crackling.

"When..." the Golden-Armored Female Swordsman murmured.

Speed was what she prided herself on, but in that Moment just now, she hadn't seen a thing clearly.

The Purple Flame Tyrant turned its head to look.

Responding to it was a streak of black light that flashed before its eyes.

"You should disappear now," Jiang Yuan's calm voice came from beneath the faceplate.

The dark warrior swept the blood-colored greatsword across.

Crack!

The Purple Flame Tyrant's massive lava claw, used for defense, was split in two. A steel hill a thousand meters behind was also diagonally severed.

Rumble.

"Roar!" Purplish-red flames surged out from the Purple Flame Tyrant's massive body, forming a swirling vortex of flames in front of it, radiating terrifying gravitational pull and heat.

The dark warrior clenched his right fist, gathered power, and punched out.

Bang!

The molten barrier, formed from hundreds of thousands of degrees of high temperature, was pierced through by a single punch. The terrifying fist pressure condensed into a single point, and the Moment it pierced the heart of the flames, the entire space suddenly collapsed inward.

Boom--

The shockwave spread in a ring, shattering the ten thousand-meter cloud layer.

It shattered the ground within a thousand-meter radius, and sent all the mechanical scavengers rushing towards them flying, shattering them.

Amidst the sky-obscuring dust, came the dying roar of the colossal beast in despair. A purple pillar of fire, over a hundred meters in diameter, tore through the sky.

When the dust settled.

A tall, dark figure stood on the mountain-like mechanical behemoth, shouldering the blood-colored greatsword.

Below him was the Purple Flame Tyrant, which had been blasted apart by a single punch.

Everyone present was stunned by this scene, unable to calm down for a long time.

Those like Blood Sigh and You Mian, who had previously believed Qing Wushuang had a ninety percent chance of winning, were no longer so sure.

They turned their gaze towards Qing Wushuang, who was not far away.

At this moment, Qing Wushuang's green hair fluttered, his greatcloak billowed behind him, his brows were tightly furrowed, and the hands beneath his sleeves clenched into fists and then relaxed.

He was confident he could kill this Purple Flame Tyrant alone, but it definitely wouldn't be this easy; it would even be a tough fight.

But this guy actually...

Suddenly.

The dark figure in the distance turned its head to look.

The Moment their dark red compound eyes met.

"!"

Qing Wushuang's hair stood on end; a strong sense of danger surged into his heart.

Without thinking, he raised his hand and waved. Countless green pillar-like energy bodies shot up from the surrounding ground, forming a barrier that enveloped and covered his figure.

Whoosh!

The dark figure flashed, appearing in front of him out of thin air.

"Swish!"

A flash of blood-red light.

The green barrier, strong enough to block an attack from a ninth-tier demonic creature, was cleanly sliced through, revealing Qing Wushuang inside.

The clothes on his chest were cut open, blood splattered, and his body flew backward, heavily smashing into a protruding iron mountain. His face was ashen.

"Damn it...!!"

This attack was too sudden, too swift, without any warning.

Even he hadn't reacted in time and was almost cut in half at the waist.

Whoosh!

Another spatial leap without warning.

The dark warrior appeared in front of Qing Wushuang out of thin air, stepping on his chest.

Jiang Yuan, shouldering the blood-colored greatsword in his hand, looked down at the Qing Family Prodigy beneath his feet and said calmly, "Didn't you want to fight me?"

"Come on."

Only at this moment did everyone finally react to what had happened.

Looking at the scene in the distance, every person's face was filled with astonishment.

"This..."

"I'm not seeing things, am I? A one-sided match...?"

"It's just temporary. That guy launched a sneak attack, and Young Master was caught off guard," a Qing Family retainer said with a cold laugh, crossing his arms. "He's thoroughly enraged Young Master now. He's going to get what's coming to him later."

As the words fell, the surrounding ground rumbled and trembled, shattered stones floated, and green electric arcs exploded in the sky.

A powerful Martial Dao Pressure, mixed with extreme rage, erupted from Qing Wushuang's body.

"Die... now!"

Boom--

An incomparably thick greenish-blue lightning dragon roared down from the sky, heavily striking the two figures. Electric arcs spread across the ground in all directions, and wherever they passed, everyone felt a sense of paralysis.

Those below seventh-tier were even instantly paralyzed and stiffened all over, unable to move.

"Oh?"

Jiang Yuan felt the tingling paralysis on his body, finding it somewhat novel.

Ordinary lightning wouldn't make him feel this way at all. It seemed the opponent specialized in control-type lightning abilities with the [Paralysis] trait, rather than specializing in destructive power.

Crackle, crackle!

Qing Wushuang's figure emerged from the dense green light. He was wearing a dazzling and magnificent Epic-level set, holding two blade-shaped weapons in his hands. Green electric arcs surged around him, his long hair flew, and his eyes were utterly cold.

"You've truly... angered me."

Shingu Yu withdrew her gaze and asked Zheng Huangtong curiously, "Sister Zheng, that person looks really powerful. What kind of ability does he have?"

Just as Zheng Huangtong was about to speak.

Buzz!

A circle of green ripples spread from Qing Wushuang's body.

Domain unfolded.

Rumble!

The ground trembled, and countless stone pillars mixed with steel protruded. Each pillar was stuck with a variety of weapons, both firearms and cold weapons.

"Hoo..."

Xie Yicheng exhaled a puff of smoke and explained, "This is his innate ability, an SS-level Domain-type talent—'Weapon Kingship'. It allows him to use all the weapons he has seen and utilize their functions."

This wasn't over.

Following a clear shout from Qing Wushuang.

"Come out for me!"

Figures of nothingness appeared on the stone pillars, totaling 36. Each held the weapon in front of them, their appearances and outlines all different.

Zheng Huangtong put one hand on her hip and said, "This is his unique ability as a Legendary-tier profession—the Dominator. Anyone he defeats will leave a shadow behind, which he can dominate and command."

Shingu Yu: "He seems really powerful..."

"Mm," Zheng Huangtong nodded, but immediately smiled again. "But he still can't compare to him."

The dark warrior looked at everything before him, stored the blood-colored greatsword in his hand into the System storage, and twisted his neck.

"Let's warm up a bit..."