Urban All-Round Master

Chapter 1259: Chapter 1293: Ability User

“You think you can deceive me with the news of the Holy War’s return?! No one can stop me from killing!”

Jipu Qingshou shouted loudly, determined to cut off Lin Zifeng’s head, and no one could stop him.

“Alright! Since you are obstinate, then I, an old man, haven’t moved my muscles for many years!”

Meng Chanji’s eyes gradually turned cold, and a trace of killing intent flashed through them. He had endured Jipu Qingshou’s rudeness long enough.

“Then come on! I haven’t seen you for years, and I’m curious to see if Head Meng is still as fearsome as before!”

Jipu Qingshou soared into the air, surrounded by a powerful green barrier. A terrifying force wave began to spread from his body in all directions.

“Take your people and leave here quickly!”

Meng Chanji suddenly turned around and roared.

At this moment, Lin Zifeng couldn’t think much, and quickly took the Martial Arts Society members to leave. A confrontation between two Peak Level figures was not something they could afford to witness.

The sudden arrival of Meng Chanji was something Lin Zifeng couldn’t comprehend. He had talked to Meng Chanji about cooperation before, but he never expected Meng Chanji to personally come.

“Everyone, leave with me!”

Lin Zifeng took the lead, quickly leading his brothers away from this place of trouble.

“You old hag! I’ve tolerated you for long enough. Do you really think I’m afraid of you?”

Now, with all pretenses torn, Meng Chanji had no fear in his heart, laughing wildly. His powerful ‘Aura’ spread throughout the wilderness, and a barrier no less formidable than Jipu Qingshou’s gradually formed around him.

“Cut the nonsense! Come on then!”

Jipu Qingshou feared none of his power. Last night, Meng Chanji falsely spread the news of the Holy War’s return, and Jipu Qingshou still had a grudge in his heart, vexed with nowhere to vent. Now that Meng Chanji was so aggressive, it was a fight to the death!

“Whoosh…”

Jipu Qingshou was the first to strike, whistling towards Meng Chanji with a green Divine Rainbow. An ancient copper coin flew into the sky, and under his powerful energy, it rapidly enlarged and descended from above, fiercely striking towards Meng Chanji.

“Divination Skill! It seems like your divination has improved quite a bit over the years.” Meng Chanji’s expression remained unchanged, standing in place, his white hair fluttering, and his cloudy old eyes instantly brightening.

In the Yin-Yang Dao, many believed illusionists were stronger than divination masters. From any perspective, it seemed divination masters lacked ability. But in reality, divination originated and evolved from the ancient Five Elements Yin-Yang Dao of the Martial Arts, and once the Divination Skill was cultivated to its peak, it was no weaker than the Illusion Technique.

On the contrary, the Illusion Technique was considered too much of a side path, unaccepted by the masses, so there were very few true experts, with only people like the abnormal Jipu Qingming mastering both divination and illusion.

“Enough talk! Let’s fight if you’re ready!”

Jipu Qingshou no longer wanted to say any more words. After the large copper coin was tossed into the air, it rapidly expanded and then, with quick speed, plummeted down harshly towards Meng Chanji.

“Boom!”

Meng Chanji raised his hands high above his head, and suddenly, a pair of crimson Feather Wings emerged from his back, with a surge of power flowing into his arms, making a ferocious collision with the enormous ancient copper coin.

Instantly, a tyrannical force extended from Meng Chanji’s arms down to his feet.

Crack—

The ground beneath began to crack, and his feet sank deep.

The unparalleled force recklessly spread in all directions, uprooting all the weeds on the ground, creating a whirlwind of flying debris.

“Rise!”

Jipu Qingshou manipulated his hands, muttering complex and profound spells, and the massive ancient copper coin was once again under his control.

A lush green brilliance surrounded the copper coin.

However, for the next attack, Meng Chanji had already tapped his toes lightly off the ground and ascended gracefully.

“Is that all? I thought your divination skills had reached a terrifying level over the years, but it turns out to be just a small trick.”

“Hmph! The real show is yet to come!”

Jipu Qingshou snorted heavily, and then the manipulated ancient copper coin’s image manifested, transforming into seven or eight copper coin images. In the blink of an eye, eight copper coins hovered around Jipu Qingshou, protecting him at the center.

Like a Holy Venerable in the Yin-Yang Dao!

“Swish swish swish…”

The eight massive copper coins, exuding a strong green aura, began to rapidly circle around Jipu Qingshou.

Each of the large copper coins emitted a thick atmosphere of the future. This atmosphere was very peculiar, giving a sense of predicting the future yet unable to control life and death.

The divination master’s ability inherently possessed the omnipotent capability to foresee past lives and future destinies, and these eight massive hovering copper coins were full of this aura.

“Death Wings!”

Meng Chanji leaped into the air, guarding his chest with his hands, spreading his wings. A rich halo exuded from his back, making him appear godlike under the bright sunshine.

Lin Zifeng led the Martial Arts Society members swiftly away from the scene. However, just as a loud noise burst from where they were, the members of the Heavenly Martial Society had already tracked their movements.

A dozen fighter jets came roaring towards them, raining bombardment down.

“Quickly, move!” Lin Zifeng shouted repeatedly, even though the Gray Dragon Hand was powerful, it couldn’t reach a thousand meters above the ground. This battle was extremely challenging, with the risk of losing their lives.

“Bang! Bang! Bang!”

The jets bombarded the surrounding barren mountains, creating plumes of smoke and dust. Once tracked, they’d be blown to pieces. How could human flesh compete with bombs?

“Prepare to launch!”

At this moment, a jet had already locked onto Lin Zifeng’s position. The launch system beneath the fighter jet had aimed at Lin Zifeng, and no matter how fast Lin Zifeng was, he couldn’t outrun their missiles.

“Target locked! Fire!”

Whoosh…whoosh…whoosh…

Three large nitrate bombs were launched from the fighter jet.

The whistling sound continued, and instantly the hearts of all the Martial Arts Society members leapt to their throats.

“Brother Lin, get out of here!”

With eyes red, Black Hawk pushed Lin Zifeng away, roaring loudly.

“Get away!”

Lin Zifeng unleashed the Gray Dragon Hand, but unfortunately, it couldn’t match the speed of the nitrate bombs. He grabbed Black Hawk and others by the shoulders and threw them back forcefully, sending everyone flying out.

“No…!”

The crowd shouted hoarsely.

Just as the three nitrate bombs were about to reach Lin Zifeng.

Suddenly! The bombs paused in mid-air, motionless!

“What’s happening!”

Black Hawk was stunned, desperately trying to reclaim Lin Zifeng’s life. But in the sky, those three nitrate bombs seemed frozen by space-time.

This scene left everyone dumbfounded.

“Ability User!”

Lin Zifeng’s stern expression shifted. He knew the Talent Pavilion people were nearby!