I Fabricated the Techniques, but my disciple really mastered them? - Chapter 888

Chapter 888: Chapter 463: Blood Prison Killing Aspect, Annihilating the Enemy with a Single Spear

Among the strong watchers, an unassuming and somewhat disheveled old man was mouthing curses under his breath.

“Blood Extremity Remnant Soul? Taikun really was a waste, to not have completely killed Blood Extreme, allowing someone to come back to life. Seeking out the descendants of Jiang Feng, he must be up to no good.

“Taikun’s descendant is also a waste. The kid Jiang Feng seemed promising, but turns out to be clueless, not knowing Blood Extreme was hidden here…”

The old man cursed to himself, but then began to look at Jiang Buping with a puzzled expression.

“This young man, why does he seem so unusual? What Martial Arts is that? Divine Soul Secret Technique? Doesn’t quite seem like it, strange!”

Scratching his head and then stroking his chin, “A Martial Arts that even I can’t identify clearly, surely not Taicang Martial Arts, yet he’s not from outside our Domain, and he doesn’t seem like he’s from that darn Divine Temple either…”

The more the old man watched, the more he felt there were layers of mystery hidden, as if something about the Divine Realm was not quite right.

Following that, he looked up slightly and gazed at a large man in a certain spot.

“How strange, this kid’s Martial Arts is also really bizarre, such strong physique, terrifying to the extreme, with the ability to transform into a giant, definitely not Taicang Martial Arts.

“However, it’s also not something from that darn Divine Temple; it can’t really be that strange, could it be…”

Suddenly thinking of a possibility, but then shaking his head in denial: “Impossible, if he were alive, there would have been some movements, that guy from the Divine Temple wouldn’t have been this quiet…”

The old man glanced at Jiang Buping, then at Meng Chong, “Do these two lads have some sort of connection? Fellow disciples?”

This thought startled the old man.

“How strange, well, no use overthinking it. Let’s see what trouble Heavenly Slaughter is going to stir up. Even if this Domain collapses, so be it, I can’t be bothered with these troubles.”

In the end, the old man shook his head and didn’t continue to dwell on it.

On the battlefield, two powerful auras collided, causing the Domain to churn with winds and clouds. Even Immortal Heavenly Venerable felt a chilling fear.

“Jiang Buping, you bastard, you also dare to commit treason? Are you worthy? Do you think you have the right to kill me?”

Jiang Tianming’s expression was ferocious, holding a long saber that glinted red at the blade.

Jiang Buping’s eyes were cold, but he smirked with contempt, “Jiang Tianming, do you think, relying on a Remnant Soul, you can resist me?

“Today, between you and me, let’s conclude this matter. I, Jiang Buping, have come to kill you, kill her, kill a few others, whoever blocks me will die!”

Remnant Soul?

As soon as Jiang Buping spoke these words, everyone was taken aback. No wonder Jiang Tianming had become so strong; he was actually relying on a Remnant Soul?

And if a Remnant Soul was this powerful, how strong must the original being be?

Jiang Tianming was momentarily stunned, alarmed in his heart. Had Jiang Buping really discovered it?

How did he find out?

“Blood Extreme senior, how did this little bastard find out?”

Jiang Tianming looked towards the Blood Extreme Divine Soul inside himself.

“This kid is not ordinary, boy, you probably can’t handle him on your own, let me take over your body, or you’re definitely going to die!”

Blood Extreme’s expression was extremely grave.

“Even you aren’t sure you can kill this bastard?”

Jiang Tianming’s expression became even more vicious.

“His Martial Arts are unnatural, seeming to specialize in slaughtering Divine Souls. Even I must be cautious, you should know what to do if you don’t want to die.”

Blood Extreme’s expression was cold.

“Fine, I’ll listen to you, as long as it can kill this bastard!”

Jiang Tianming said, grinding his teeth.

Boom!

At that moment, a faint blood-colored light surfaced on Jiang Tianming’s body, and suddenly a more powerful aura erupted. In his hand, the saber’s blade gleamed with a crimson chilling light.

“Take my strike!”

Jiang Tianming suddenly took the initiative, a crimson saber glow cutting across the sky, slashing towards Jiang Buping in a killing manner that surpassed all the Immortal Heavenly Venerables’ understanding.

With one strike, onlookers seemed to see a raging sea of blood, as if gazing into a Blood-colored Purgatory, and from this purgatory, a blood-colored saber light emerged.

Jiang Buping’s expression remained unchanged; he thrust his spear forward, focusing the cold light to a point. To onlookers, it seemed a spear glow pierced a path through the Blood Sea, breaking through the Blood-colored Purgatory, aiming for the end of that saber light.

Divine Skills, Slaying the Divine!

At this moment, Blood Extreme was shocked to his core. Dodging about, rings of blood-colored light that seemed like mud emerged, enveloping his Remnant Soul.

This was a defensive technique.

At the same time, he swung his saber, the Blood Sea Purgatory roared as if it were the wails of vengeful ghosts, or countless resentful spirits rushing forth with a swing, assaulting Jiang Buping.

“Since when did Taicang Domain have a Cultivation Technique specifically for slaying Divine Souls? Something’s off, it’s not as simple as a Cultivation Technique, it seems like a different kind of Martial Arts with a focus on killing Divine Souls…”

“Could this kid be the future ruler of Taicang Domain? Otherwise, how could he be so monstrously talented?”

The more Blood Extreme fought, the more alarmed he became. His Divine Soul felt a constant, intense crisis, as if one wrong move would see him pierced by a spear.

What was worse, the way of Slaughter the Soul was extremely fierce, and even with his methods, he felt an almost indefensible sensation.

And Jiang Tianming’s Divine Soul was already trembling, pale-faced with fear, his Divine Soul’s face covered in dread and regret, his fighting spirit gone, with only boundless fear and remorse.

The slovenly old man, watching the great battle, grew more astonished. The Martial Arts displayed by Jiang Buping were beyond his recognition, as if it were a completely new kind of Martial Arts.