Urban All-Round Master

Chapter 1133: Chapter 1167: Jia Zhenjing vs. Clown King (Monthly Ticket)

”It seems you’re really nothing but a clown.” Jia Zhenjing’s pale lips curled into a smile, his shoulders sprouting wings, enveloped in a faint white glow.

The white light rippled, stirring up all the dust on the ground.

”Ha ha—haven’t seen a Sub-Saint Realm expert in years, didn’t expect to encounter a strong opponent of the same level today, is it joy or distress?”

The Clown King let out a strange laugh, neither grim nor cheerful, his cold, thin lips curled slightly upward; in the darkness, his face as white as paper was excessively eerie.

”Neither human nor ghost, do you think you can stop me on your own?”

Jia Zhenjing clearly sensed the terrifying aura emanating from the Clown King’s body.

If his guess was correct, the opponent might also be a Sub-Saint Realm expert!

Maybe even surpassing his own realm by quite a lot!

In such an unknown environment, he absolutely cannot get injured; if his body suffers serious harm, the only outcome waiting for him is ’death’!

At this moment, deep within the unending depths stirred terrifying ripples, continuous shrieking from inside sent chilling cries reverberating endlessly, if it were an ordinary person, their eardrums would have long been shattered by the sinister screams.

”Roar—”

Suddenly, a massive roar from deep within filled the entire space, the air currents violently shook, the sound waves almost drowned everything!

And at this time, Jia Zhenjing made his move!

”Kill!”

”Kill kill kill!!!”

A fierce killing aura rushed in, Jia Zhenjing was wrapped in layers of halos, like a sharp arrow rapidly piercing toward the Clown King.

”Whoosh—”

Space shattered, the whistling sound was extremely piercing.

In the pitch-black endless darkness, the white light was very bright, and particularly sharp; once contaminated by it, even flesh would be wiped away.

”Ha ha—turns out you’re just a Sub-Saint Realm First Layer Heaven expert.” The Clown King shook his head.

Letting the white light whistle toward him without making any attempt to stop it.

”Clown King Barrier!!”

Suddenly!

The white light surged up, even faster than he had imagined.

The Clown King’s pupils gradually enlarged, he swiped his hands through the void, a white light screen appeared before him.

”Boom—!!!”

A loud noise!

The violent primordial energy filled the entire space, the unstoppable energy instantly crashed onto the barrier set by the Clown King.

Unmatched surging energy shot upward, the white light’s energy was already intensely shaking, all the surrounding boulders were blown flying.

”Boom!!!”

Under the great force, the white light screen was immediately pierced through, the frantic energy sent him flying dozens of meters away!

”This is just the beginning, are you already unable to resist?” Jia Zhenjing’s domineering gaze swept over the Clown King’s body.

The freshly set barrier was instantly shattered by Jia Zhenjing.

”Ha ha—really unexpected, even my barrier was easily shattered, seems like I underestimated you.”

The Clown King’s body was forcefully blasted dozens of meters away, in the pitch-black depths, Mo Bai’s features gradually emerged.

”Swish—”

And as the Clown King retreated, Jia Zhenjing’s shadow swiftly rolled in, his fingertips like a silver arrowhead quickly slicing through the air resistance, and then stabbed fiercely toward the Clown King’s throat...

”Clang!”

The Clown King dared not be careless, instantly extended his palm to block by his throat’s edge.

But from the tip of the silver fingertip shot an eye-catching white light, like a resurrected silver dragon, it opened its blood-soaked mouth moving toward the Clown King’s chin.

Everything happened too suddenly, the Clown King’s cold smile hadn’t finished, the silver dragon was already charging at his chin, once hit, the entire chin would be shattered.

”Retreat!”

The Clown King roared in anger, stepping with Mystical Step, rapidly retreating, creating distance between them.

But could Jia Zhenjing let him escape?

Impossible!

”Do you really think you can retreat?” Jia Zhenjing’s cold lips curled slightly, the two wings made of vital energy behind him suddenly burst apart, transforming into hundreds of sharp beams all stabbing forward.

”Ah!!”

The Clown King’s pupils were wide open, the situation far exceeded his expectations, as he retreated, he swiftly pulled out those two sinister swords from his shoulders.

While retreating, holding the swords in both hands, constantly swinging them in the void.

The sharp sword lights gathered into a dazzling sword net, crackling, all the incoming feather wing primordial energy was brilliantly shattered.

The Clown King waved the dual swords in both hands, all the while smiling as he walked over.

Strolling among the darkness, as if he were a deity or demon of this space.

”Clang clang clang—”

Feathered wings primordial energy collided with the sword net, bursting into dazzling brilliance.

”I thought you’d be more formidable, turns out it’s just petty tricks, seems I got it wrong. Show your true abilities.”

”Scatter!”

The Clown King’s thin lips let out a sharp sound abruptly, those wings formed by primordial energy shattered.

Spreading his arms, wielding dual swords, advancing step by step toward Jia Zhenjing.

”Just a clown.” Jia Zhenjing laughed instead of getting angry, gathering a fiery wave of primordial energy, the two engaged in another fierce battle within the Dark Prison space.

”Boom boom boom...”

Hundreds of stairs crumbled, under the violent force, the surroundings of the stone gate were shattered by the energy waves.

The Clown King was the king of the first layer of the Dark Prison, his combat power unmatched by ordinary cultivators.

Especially those two dual swords in his hands, almost reaching perfection, each slash shattering the void, rolling boulders.

Pressing Jia Zhenjing into incapacity to resist.

”Overcome me, and you can enter the next layer, come on! I, the Clown King, haven’t tasted blood in many years, as long as you can kill me, you can step over my corpse and proceed!”

The Clown King’s eyes were icy as he opened his arms, charging with great strides, wielding dual swords to unleash countless sharp sword nets, layer upon layer pressing toward Jia Zhenjing.

The narrow space was shattered by the majestic primordial energy from both.

Repeated blasts of Ling Li sword qi rushed in, almost hurting Jia Zhenjing.

Can I, the Dark Angel, possibly perish here? This is only beginning, just a repulsive clown, watch how I slay you!

Jia Zhenjing frowned, instantly dodging the sword net, diving down, a blazing Iron Fist smashing down, the fist light expanding at lightning speed.

”Boom!”

The Clown King gritted his teeth, raised his sword to resist.

But the power of the fist light was tremendously strong, the force of the punch drove the clown’s lower body deep into the ground.

”Die!”

Jia Zhenjing coldly smiled, lifted his head again to strike him.

”Swish swish swish—”

However, just as the Clown King was about to break free, Jia Zhenjing’s figure switched position, swiftly jumped to his near front, a punch landed on his chin.

”Pff—”

In an instant, the clown’s body was blown into the sky.

The clown’s body quickly disappeared into the darkness, all of this happened in the blink of an eye!