Facing an Ancient God for a Year

Chapter 1657: Chapter 1652: Execution Power

Indeed, it is a mysterious connection.

The fearless actions of Elder Huang Zhen can truly be called awe-inspiring.

Fu Qian looked down at himself, and even as a Second Order Extraordinary, the wounds weren’t any smaller than those of others.

This painful bond didn’t merely reflect an impact but dispersed a formidable change of causation.

The final result was Elder Huang Zhen, although ranking lower than Huang Leji, brought a real threat—to everyone.

Fu Qian finally withdrew his gaze and turned to look around.

At least he had an exaggerated recovery ability, while for the other team members, the pressure brought about by Huang Zhen’s actions was even more accentuated.

Yet as previously commended, that mutual step forward and the unspoken agreement to drag others into the depths became evident once more.

A group of people each clutching their wounds, faced with the penetrating feat of Elder Huang Zhen, surprisingly nobody objected.

”Want to try if I’ll stop walking up and down here before dying?”

And at this moment, Elder Huang Zhen’s voice came again.

The platform wasn’t that high, and he was already standing at the top, with new wounds added to his body once more.

Yet without any hesitation, he turned around directly, descending with no longer stable but still resolute posture, while consulting Fu Qian’s opinion.

Whether it was Huang Leji or Sha Ming, both remained silent with stern expressions.

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The silence spoke louder than words.

The tranquility accompanied by Elder Huang Zhen’s staggering footsteps made the atmosphere increasingly solemn.

It was like one could see the fear and hostility brewed in dire straits, manifesting at this moment, a united force swearing to compel him to submit.

As previously mentioned, never underestimate the power of the survival instinct.

”Alright.”

As the core of the turmoil, Fu Qian admired the scene while not allowing the atmosphere to remain stifling.

Not only did he finally stand up, but he also accepted the invitation, with a pale gold rattle bell appearing in his hand, aimed at Elder Huang Zhen not far away.

Yes, it’s precisely the tranquilizer utilized multiple times to release forbidden spells.

Whoosh—

Without saying another word, a Frost Spear had already whizzed out, its target was Huang Zhen.

The smooth and swift motion was such that even the blood seemed frozen, reaching the high platform instantaneously, leaving almost no reaction time.

Yet amidst the crisp sound of explosion, Elder Huang’s silhouette managed to swathe a bright yellow glow, narrowly dodging the strike.

”Be careful!”

And in Huang Leji’s cry of alarm, collided with another attack.

Who said forbidden spells couldn’t be fired consecutively.

The next Air Bullet, barely delayed for an instant, successfully and accurately struck the airborne target, shattering the aged head.

”Seems like it’ll stop.”

As the corpse fell to the ground, Fu Qian withdrew the Bell Staff in hand, nodded slightly to the crowd, presenting the test result.

Unfortunately, the spectators, dumbstruck, once realizing what transpired, clearly weren’t in any mood to express their thoughts.

The flourishing heart on Huang Zhen’s body couldn’t exhibit its sublimation under these circumstances, the elder was undoubtedly dead.

And even this death, spread swiftly through the connection.

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Unified loss yet fearless of death?

Under special bonds, the more reckless individuals possessed greater influence, Elder Huang Zhen’s ideology wasn’t necessarily flawed.

Only unfortunate that he chose the wrong target and lacked clear self-awareness.

The first strike barely required slightly interior survival instinct to be unavoidable, though had it not been dodged, the outcome due to the aimed position of it wouldn’t have been as severe as a head explosion.

Sadly, Li Zhen’s extent of fearlessness didn’t quite align with his self-description, nor did he meet the reduced criteria set.

Thus, it seemed he could only inherit this legacy himself.

”You’re crazy!”

As the bond-driven spread of death ensued, the first one to shout was naturally Elder Huang Leji, the spokesperson.

Yet facing the collapsed corpse on the ground, his composure shattered while still not acting against the culprit.

And after his shouting, even for a moment couldn’t utter any further sound.

For his entire face seemed to begin drying out rapidly from the center.

Similar changes appeared on everyone’s faces.

Perhaps because the harm was caused by the Air Bullet rather than the location’s rule, did not really make all heads explode at once, but spread the fate of fractured skull in this manner—in an unstoppable way.

Although the bright yellow symbolizing Emperor Energy kept blasting forth, clearly they couldn’t recover from the quick loss of vitality.

Initially evaluated as in good condition, the rescue team was by now dried-up bark-like, including Fu Qian.

As previously mentioned, what transferred through the connection wasn’t a direct attack, but a concept of death.

If it truly caused death it wouldn’t be likely, but far stronger than what a single Air Bullet could inflict.

Fu Qian’s reaction was to show no reaction.

On the one hand, repressing self-recovery to avoid nonconformity, on the other, remaining still without any intention of figuring out a halt.

Boom!

Then, an unusual sound finally emerged.

A blazing white electric sphere dropped onto Li Zhen’s body, then exploded, successfully triggering silent wails.

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If I won’t act, inevitably someone will, indeed an undeniable truth.

The wails naturally came from the teams’ members, though due to their withered head couldn’t yet emit decent sounding, Fu Qian could fully comprehend their sentiments.

The already desperate situation, someone still taking swings at the corpse, whichever way it seemed, just makes death arrive faster.

Of course, not including Fu Qian.

Because through his belief in professionals, he perceived the action taken by, undoubtedly one of the most skilled members—Sha Ming.

The electric sphere indeed flew from his hand, while not particularly aggressive in power, it held great accuracy, striking precisely the blooming chest.

And at this, the distinct feature on Li Zhen’s body remarkably didn’t shatter or char, instead stimulated as if, began rapidly growing outward.

In a blink, the corpse utterly lost its human form, turning into a flowering clump.

And this horrific sight, in the end, didn’t follow the transmission share.

Because as the transformation unfolded, the chains linked to the corpse silently dissolved.

”Well done.”

Feeling the non-extending death anymore, Fu Qian nodded his assent to Sha Ming with a smile, commending this seemingly overly professional handling.