I Fabricated the Techniques, but my disciple really mastered them? - Chapter 889

Chapter 889: Chapter 463: Blood Prison Killing Aspect, Annihilating the Enemy with a Single Spear_2

It was as if a type of martial arts that never existed in the world.

“Strange, who taught this boy his martial arts?”

The elder was curious in his heart.

Meng Chong looked towards the great battle, staring at that remnant soul for a long while and frowned slightly.

“This remnant soul is very powerful, far beyond the Immortal Realm; it is a Netherworld remnant soul, remnants of a Netherworld strongman that once invaded the Divine Realm?”

That remnant soul was actually able to withstand Jiang Buping’s Extreme Soul Martial Arts Divine Skill until now, which was quite rare.

“Jiang Tianming couldn’t withstand it for much longer.”

Meng Chong smiled gleefully.

The battle grew ever more intense, and at this moment, the watching powerful ones finally understood why Spear Demon Jiang Buping was so strong, why in the encirclement of many Immortal Heavenly Venerables, he alone with a spear could slaughter all enemies.

That incomparably powerful blow of the Slaughter Spirit, no Immortal Heavenly Venerable could resist it!

“What on earth is this Divine Soul Secret Technique, so powerful to this extent!”

“Perhaps, it’s not as simple as a Divine Soul Secret Technique!”

Boom!

Jiang Buping thrust his spear, a cold gleam blossoming, turning into countless stars, directly covering Jiang Tianming’s body. These starlike cold gleams seemed irresistible, entering Jiang Tianming’s body.

The blood-colored purgatory-like assault also swept in, but Jiang Buping remained unchanged in expression. He swung his spear sweeping aside, ripping open a hole in the blood-colored purgatory with a thunderous sound. His figure flickered, and he escaped from the blood-colored purgatory.

“Ah!”

Suddenly, Jiang Tianming cried out miserably.

A Divine Soul half-floated out of his flesh, his face filled with fear and terror, pleading, “Jiang Buping, I was wrong, I dare not again, please spare me!”

“Don’t attack again, as long as you spare me, I’ll do whatever you want. Yun Yan’er is yours, anything is yours, I beg you, spare me, I dare not anymore!”

Jiang Tianming’s Divine Soul in turmoil, his emotions had collapsed, he no longer held the high and mighty confidence he once did.

“This is what you deserve!”

Jiang Buping smiled coldly and thrust his spear again.

Buzz!

Glowing like a bloody swamp appeared before Jiang Tianming’s body, another voice sounded, “Boy, this Divine Soul is yours to deal with yourself. This body, I want it; let’s call it even, you’ve avenged yourself, no need to continue fighting!”

“Since I destroy both his soul and body, you have no right to negotiate terms!”

Jiang Buping coldly smiled.

“Boy, do you truly believe I, this greater being, cannot do anything to you? I just couldn’t bear to part with this remnant soul!”

Blood Extreme grew angry.

“Whatever means you have, just bring them out!”

Jiang Buping remained unmoved.

“Very well, very well, ignorant boy, you truly believe I am easily bullied?”

Blood Extreme burst into rage, with a thunderous roar.

At that moment, Jiang Tianming’s body emitted a bloody glow.

A figure like a purgatory vortex emerged on Jiang Tianming’s body, swiftly sucking in Jiang Tianming’s Divine Soul, pulling it inside.

“Ah!”

Jiang Tianming screamed in agony, but at this moment, he burst out with Divine Soul Force.

“You dare to break your promise?”

Jiang Tianming raged.

“Boy, you won’t survive. Sacrifice your Divine Soul to me, and I can avenge you, otherwise, your death is in vain, face reality.”

Blood Extreme spoke in a calm voice.

“You don’t have much time left, think carefully, voluntarily sacrifice your Divine Soul, and you can leave a trace of consciousness to see me slay your enemies!”

Jiang Tianming’s expression struggled, “Can you really kill the little bastard?”

“I am seventy percent sure.”

“Only seventy percent?”

“Your Divine Soul is ultimately too weak, and the quantity is insufficient, otherwise it would be more than seventy percent.”

The eyes on Jiang Tianming’s Divine Soul turned blood red at this moment, revealing a frenzied look. He glanced at Jiang Buping with resentment and suddenly shouted, “Yan’er, come here!”

Yun Yan’er hesitated for a moment, then flew over.

“Tianming.”

Jiang Tianming looked at Blood Extreme and said, “What about adding her?”

“Ha ha ha, good, good, I will fulfill you two, let your spirits intertwine, and trigger resentment…”

Blood Extreme laughed heartily, raised his hand to grab, and the blood-colored purgatory swept towards Yun Yan’er.

“What are you doing?”

Yun Yan’er’s expression changed drastically, and as she moved to escape, she was instantly enveloped in the blood-colored purgatory.

“Jiang Buping, please, save me. I was wrong, it wasn’t my intent, it was him, he told me to do it!”

Yun Yan’er suddenly pleaded for help from Jiang Buping.

“Yan’er, you bitch, you dare to ask the little bastard for help?”

Jiang Tianming roared angrily.

“It’s all your fault! If you had listened to me, Jiang Tianming, would we have ended up like this!”

Yun Yan’er also began to curse angrily.

For a moment, the sound of resentful curses rang out, and all the resentment, all the hatred, pointed towards Jiang Buping. In the blood-colored purgatory, two pairs of sinister eyes seemed intent on devouring him whole!

Jiang Buping’s expression remained calm. He silently watched, not even trying to stop Blood Extreme from casting this secret technique or stop him from blood-refining Jiang Tianming and Yun Yan’er.

Boom!

The blood-colored purgatory poured into Jiang Tianming’s body. Amidst the rolling blood light, a blood-colored monstrous figure emerged, filled with resentment, sinister, and bloody aura stirring the domain.

It had three heads. The central head was blood red, with blurred features, blood-red eyes, and one could even hear the sound of surging waves as if a blood sea were raging.

The left head, appearing illusory, was Jiang Tianming, formed from his leftover consciousness.

The right head was formed from Yun Yan’er’s remaining consciousness.

“Die, die, die… kill, kill, kill… bastard, little bastard…”

The voices of resentment from Jiang Tianming and Yun Yan’er echoed through the domain, causing those watching from afar to feel their skin crawl and an involuntary fear to surface in their hearts, even making them step back a few paces.

“What is this?”

“I don’t know, but it surely seems like a Netherworld technique.”

“Very powerful, can Jiang Buping resist?”

The crowd grew terrified.

It’s a remnant soul of a Netherworld strongman. If Jiang Buping failed, this monstrous figure would likely ravage and devour the essence and blood of the martial artists, blood-refining the Taikun Realm, wouldn’t it?

“I haven’t used Blood Prison Killing Aspect for unknown ages. Though it is less than a ten-thousandth of its peak, it’s enough to kill you, boy!”

Blood Extreme’s sinister laughter echoed.

With a step, the domain battlefield turned entirely blood red. Massive surging blood waves appeared out of thin air. In just an instant, Jiang Buping was amidst the terrifying waves of the Blood Prison.

Boom!

The waves rolled into towering waves, as if the domain manifested a force of stagnation, accompanied by a terrifying corrosive aura permeating the battlefield.

Swish!

One after another, figures identical to Blood Extreme appeared. The resentful voices of Jiang Tianming and Yun Yan’er rang out continuously, filling the battlefield with resentment.

A shabby elder took half a step forward.

“Blood Prison Killing Aspect, one of the three great Netherworld Blood Path killing techniques. Ever since Taikun beat Blood Extreme to death, it hasn’t been seen. Never thought, Taikun was a failure; Blood Extreme wasn’t completely dead and has shown it again now.

“Though very weak, even Jiang Buping, that boy, can’t withstand it.”

Buzz!

Suddenly, in the midst of the Blood Prison, a cold radiance bloomed, with the utmost sharp killing intent, as if intending to tear the Blood Prison apart.

Even across the long distance, all the Immortal Heavenly Venerables only felt their Divine Souls involuntarily rise with fear, as though they sensed an intense threat.

Instinctively retreating a few steps, their expressions turned solemn.

“If you hadn’t just a remnant soul to cast this, with my current power, I might have needed to retreat a bit. But with just a mere remnant soul, you dare aim to threaten me; it’s nothing but delusions!”

Jiang Buping’s voice rang within the Blood Prison.

“No matter how strong you once were, now you are nothing more than a remnant soul, and this mere remnant soul dares to threaten me; who gives you the courage?

“Today, you choose to oppose I, Jiang Buping, you are fated to lose even the tiniest fragment of your soul, and you will not survive!”

“Arrogance!”

Blood Extreme’s angry voice resounded.

The Blood Prison became even more daunting, but at this moment, a cold light flashed within the Blood Prison.

Buzz!

The Blood Prison froze for a moment, then began to collapse. Every resentment, murder intent, and sinister aura started to disappear.

Finally, everyone saw Jiang Buping holding a long spear, thrust into the central head of the blood-colored monster. Cracks spread across the blood-colored monster, even exuding blood-colored smoke, vanishing in dissolution.