Mystical Journey - Chapter 791
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Chapter 791

A black shadow quickly caught up . Impressively, it was that black-s.h.i.+rt girl who shot that cold arrow, but her speed was slightly slower . When she heard the sound of water while waiting beside the boat, she rushed towards the f.l.a.n.g.e of the boat, and looked down on the floating Black Water Flower .

"d.a.m.n it!" The black-s.h.i.+rt girl slapped the side of the boat, smas.h.i.+ng the edge of the boat-sides . For a moment, a deep dent appeared .

Boom!

Suddenly, a fist smashed the sides of the boat underneath her . The fist opened up into a palm, and it fiercely caught something with one grab .

Thump!

The black-s.h.i.+rt girl looked mad, as her right thigh was caught . She violently tried to pull away, but she lost her balance and fell to the ground with a thump .

"Profound - Disordered Flow!" Hochman said in a low voice, from the outer side of the boat .

In a split second, the edge of the boat-side lit up with a bunch of golden sparks . Then, a tearing and piercing metal friction sound rang out .

In the huge spark, the boat side started ripping apart, revealing the situation inside . Both of Hochman's arms wildly chopped forwards . With every chop, the strength of his speed hit a terrifying level . Although it is not as violent as before, where it gave out a white whistle, each karate chop he did was as if it was a real blade instead, violently chopping up the Blood Breed woman's body . Suddenly, fresh blood shot out .

In a short second, Hochman had chopped out a dozen knives towards the front . All of them were on the Blood Breed woman's body . Especially her chest, it was chopped until it was b.l.o.o.d.y and all caved in . With one violent kick, the Blood Breed woman flew out . Then, Hochman creased his brows; if his right shoulder wasn't attacked, causing a loss of force in his right arm, he could have ripped the Blood Breed woman apart just now .

Stepping onto the edge of the wrecked boat, he borrowed that strength and like a bat, he flapped the sleeves of his robe and flew away . He drifted on the surface of the water, not falling into the sea yet . An explosive sound could be heard coming from both of Hochman's legs .

Under his feet, water splashes burst out . It was shocking to find that both his feet were fiercely stamping on the water surface . Borrowing this strength, again, he stepped on the water like a water spider, traveling a far distance . In the blink of an eye, he had exceeded more than two hundred meters .

"The most important thing now is not the battle with two of the Blood Breeds . Instead, it is about finding the masks that Master needs, and then we leave!" Hochman's aim was very clear . He immediately stepped into the water and left, creating a huge thrust with every terrifying explosive power . It allowed him to travel at a much higher speed compared to the fastest motorboat .

The cruise s.h.i.+p behind him quickly became smaller, darker, and more blurry in the evening .

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Holy Fist Palace .

"Both Marshalls were attacked?"

Garen picked up a chess piece for a moment, then gently put in down in front of the board .

He was playing chess with Tu Lan, sitting in a small and quiet room that was not more than a few square meters wide . On the side, a huge letter "quiet" written with a black ink on a white paper, in a Sina character .

The Sina text was very similar to the ones on the Earth were Garen lived . However, the size Sina was far less than China, where the size of it was more than a million square kilometers . Instead, it was a combined series of smaller countries like Sina . Asia and Europe were very similar too -- there were dozens of large and small countries . Some of them were strong, and some of them were weak . Furthermore, invaded countries that partic.i.p.ated in second world war were also included . Those that once had the world's first Air Force, and wanted to conquer the world with force .

"Do you need me to take a look at it?" Tu Lan looked at Garen, and put down his chess piece .

"No need . " Garen shook his head slightly, "everyone has their own things to do . "

As he put the chess piece down lightly, he removed Tu Lan's dragon piece immediately . He saw Tu Lan's face turned green . Even though this old-school Blood Breed had been alive for many years, all he could feel was his IQ being crushed whenever he was with Garen .

There was no bigger picture, nor was there any tricks, but just some partial battling involved . With every partial battle, Garen would win nine battles out of ten of them .

His calculation and deducing skills made people boil with anger . Using such simple calculation skills to crush people gave them no chance to resist . So much that seeing the chess board now gave Tu Lan a bit of a trauma since she had never won before .

Or maybe my chess skills are too weak; if I was replaced by chess player who was strong at overlooking the bigger picture, they would definitely win, Tu Lan comforted herself .

"Are you men in position?" Garen suddenly asked a no-brainer question .

Tu Lan nodded .

"They have been in their position since ten minutes ago," the both of them packed the chess pieces and put them into the chess basket .

"Let's wait awhile longer . " After Garen kept the chess pieces, he reclined on the chair and began to repose by closing his eyes .

He was really calm .

Tu Lan could not help but look at him . The Older Generation Blood Breeds were attacking two of his strongest and most important men . Yet, he was no the least bit affected by it .

Garen's expression was calm . In his mind, the black-covered Demonic Book slowly floated and rotated around slowly . It was as if his whole body was spreading out a dull golden light . Ever since he had grasped the true meaning of Holy Phoenix, the Demonic Book became like that .

In reality, more and more martial arts steps were recorded in the Demonic Book . Even Dahm's and Hochman's two new Waterbird Fists were recorded by Garen . Along with this recording, the Demonic Book was becoming stranger and stranger . Originally, it was just a simple notebook, but it slowly turned into something that had some magical effect that linked Garen's brain with the Demonic Book .

Most times, Garen could feel the Demonic Book, as if he was pregnant with the Soul Seed . Sometimes, he could even feel it's beating, just like a beating heart .

As time pa.s.sed, Garen sat as still as a monk -- he did not move at all . There wasn't even a single change in his expression, just as if he was sleeping .

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Boom!

In the Underground Palace, it was densely packed with red long knives and countless wired strings fighting against each other . There was no crisp sound coming from the metal, but only a combination of countless sounds, forming a m.u.f.fled explosion .

The wired strings retreated . However, Beard pushed forwards, charging towards Dahm .

"Profound - b.l.o.o.d.y Night!" Dahm shouted violently . Countless wired strings suddenly emerged in a pale-red color indicating a large number of spirits that were flowing along the wired string . It was as if a fluid-like liquid covered the whole strong, forming a huge red net, rus.h.i.+ng towards Beard .

Chi chi chi chi chi!

A large number of wired strings carried a horrifying cutting-air sound rushed towards Beard . Some of the stone sculpture decorations that stuck out in some of the halls were cut off with just a silent and gentle graze . However, before the broken pieces fell into the floor, it was cut through once more with the flying wired strings and they all turned into countless tiny debris . With a bang, the debris exploded immediately .

That was Dahm's explosive power . After going through the improvement of Waterbird Fist, he used a huge amount of resources to collect and organize the martial arts information . Then, the most scientific method of deduction was used to calculate the most suitable and strongest battle method for himself .

"Holy Technique - Faded . "

The knife in Beard's hand was as red as blood . The front of it faced the red net, like a lightning in the night sky, or a laser . Only when it lit up did it cut through the big red net . The moment the red knife met the string, a bright light reflection from the top of the knife lit up with a clang . Unexpectedly, it cut the wired net into half .

For the first time, Dahm's face revealed a grave expression .

He waved both his arms, and once again shot out many wired strings . Among three of them continuously replenished the wired strings that were broken . The rest were silently hiding in the dark, quietly creeping behind Beard .

Chi chi!

Right above Beard's head, a huge chunk of heavy stone was cut through with a string .

Boom! Just as the huge stone fell down, Beard's sword shattered it into tiny pieces that eventually fell onto the floor, like raindrops .

"I can't remember clearly how many years it has been, but other than the Death Apostles, there weren't many Blood Breeds who survived until their fifth move in front of me . " Beard removed his cigarette bud and blew out a mouthful of smoke, "let's see if you can break the record today . "

"The fourth move!" As Beard's pupils narrowed, his whole body gave out an extremely dangerous atmosphere, "red lotus!"

The moment the sound rang, Beard flew forwards, moving towards Dahm's direction .

In mid-air, with a clang that rang out beside him, four blood-red sword reflection lit up . The reflection of the sword continued to light up to a point where it kept spinning, as if it was a windmill, turning in the wind . The speed of the spin became quicker and quicker . From a distance, it looked like a red lotus flower that did not stop spinning .

Bang bang bang!

The red lotus immediately broke open countless wired strings, as he was getting closer to Dahm .

In a split second, this was the first time Dahm felt a life-threatening situation where his nerves were constantly agitated . It was not the same as his past experiences . The true strength of this enemy in front of him far exceeded his . Since when did Blood Breed has such scary Upper-level Blood Breed? Even if it was a Death Apostle, it was not estimated as such .

Seeing as the red lotus was closing in fast, Dahm's brain could not help but flash across different solutions . However, there was nothing he could use that would truly defeat the enemy in front of him . Against his enemy, his tough metal strings were like weak ropes; once hit, then it breaks . If he directly slashed forwards, Dahm would still be able to sneak an attack on Beard's back . But with the speed that it's spinning in now, there would be no flaws all around him .

This was the first time -- the first time he was faced with a single opponent, and Dahm wanted to retreat . Suddenly, he thought about the information he saw not long ago . There were five families in Blood Breed, and every family had a unique Holy Technique .

However, it was weird that among five families, only four were Death Apostle families . Whereas when he linked up all the information he had seen, the last one was an Upper-level Blood Breed that acted as Landlord .

Dahm's expression finally changed . In the information, the only non-Death Apostle family's Landlord was suddenly in the shape of Beard . It was also said that he used a long knife as a weapon . He was known as the world's famous top-level knife master .

The red lotus became closer, and now he was close at hand . Dahm wanted to get out, but it was as if his body was immobilized . There was an unknown attraction that locked him onto the ground so that he could not move .

"d.a.m.n it!" Dahm wildly raised both his hands . In this life and death situation, he did not care much . If he did not retaliate, he would be chopped into minced meat!

"Profound… First Star," a low, yet familiar voice appeared in his consciousness .

Suddenly, Dahm's eyes were wide open . He could feel something that did not belong to him in his body . However, it was also an oddly familiar violent strength surging outwards .

Whiz…

In the blink of an eye, countless wired strings gathered in his hand and turned into one blood-colored spear that slowly suspended beside his face .

"Flight of the Evil Phoenix…"

At this moment, Dahm finally realized that the original Waterbird Fist was the final secret of the terrifyingly brutal Profound technique .

The subtle wind flew past as the warmth brushed his face, like there was a voice reverberating in the wind .

Could you hear it? It was the sound of the wind…

Unconsciously, Dahm closed his eyes .

Then, the sound of birds chirping rang out .

The red lotus froze in mid-air, stopping less than one meter away from Dahm . In the red light, his pupils shrank quickly . An overwhelming sense of crisis was suddenly all over his body, giving him gooseb.u.mps . In the reflection of his red pupils, a huge transparent pair of airflow wings slowly appeared on his back .

Retreat!

As this had just idea risen, an overwhelming wind blew from the front . Something in the wind seemed to be mixed with something inexplicable .

Chapter 746: Fierce Battle 2. Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation A black shadow quickly caught up . Impressively, it was that black-s.h.i.+rt girl who shot that cold arrow, but her speed was slightly slower . When she heard the sound of water while waiting beside the boat, she rushed towards the f.l.a.n.g.e of the boat, and looked down on the floating Black Water Flower . d.a.m.n it! The black-s.h.i.+rt girl slapped the side of the boat, smas.h.i.+ng the edge of the boat-sides . For a moment, a deep dent appeared . Boom! Suddenly, a fist smashed the sides of the boat underneath her . The fist opened up into a palm, and it fiercely caught something with one grab . Thump! The black-s.h.i.+rt girl looked mad, as her right thigh was caught . She violently tried to pull away, but she lost her balance and fell to the ground with a thump . Profound - Disordered Flow! Hochman said in a low voice, from the outer side of the boat . In a split second, the edge of the boat-side lit up with a bunch of golden sparks . Then, a tearing and piercing metal friction sound rang out . In the huge spark, the boat side started ripping apart, revealing the situation inside . Both of Hochmans arms wildly chopped forwards . With every chop, the strength of his speed hit a terrifying level . Although it is not as violent as before, where it gave out a white whistle, each karate chop he did was as if it was a real blade instead, violently chopping up the Blood Breed womans body . Suddenly, fresh blood shot out . In a short second, Hochman had chopped out a dozen knives towards the front . All of them were on the Blood Breed womans body . Especially her chest, it was chopped until it was b.l.o.o.d.y and all caved in . With one violent kick, the Blood Breed woman flew out . Then, Hochman creased his brows; if his right shoulder wasnt attacked, causing a loss of force in his right arm, he could have ripped the Blood Breed woman apart just now . Stepping onto the edge of the wrecked boat, he borrowed that strength and like a bat, he flapped the sleeves of his robe and flew away . He drifted on the surface of the water, not falling into the sea yet . An explosive sound could be heard coming from both of Hochmans legs . Under his feet, water splashes burst out . It was shocking to find that both his feet were fiercely stamping on the water surface . Borrowing this strength, again, he stepped on the water like a water spider, traveling a far distance . In the blink of an eye, he had exceeded more than two hundred meters . The most important thing now is not the battle with two of the Blood Breeds . Instead, it is about finding the masks that Master needs, and then we leave! Hochmans aim was very clear . He immediately stepped into the water and left, creating a huge thrust with every terrifying explosive power . It allowed him to travel at a much higher speed compared to the fastest motorboat . The cruise s.h.i.+p behind him quickly became smaller, darker, and more blurry in the evening . ******************* Holy Fist Palace . Both Marshalls were attacked? Garen picked up a chess piece for a moment, then gently put in down in front of the board . He was playing chess with Tu Lan, sitting in a small and quiet room that was not more than a few square meters wide . On the side, a huge letter quiet written with a black ink on a white paper, in a Sina character . The Sina text was very similar to the ones on the Earth were Garen lived . However, the size Sina was far less than China, where the size of it was more than a million square kilometers . Instead, it was a combined series of smaller countries like Sina . Asia and Europe were very similar too -- there were dozens of large and small countries . Some of them were strong, and some of them were weak . Furthermore, invaded countries that partic.i.p.ated in second world war were also included . Those that once had the worlds first Air Force, and wanted to conquer the world with force . Do you need me to take a look at it? Tu Lan looked at Garen, and put down his chess piece . No need . Garen shook his head slightly, everyone has their own things to do . As he put the chess piece down lightly, he removed Tu Lans dragon piece immediately . He saw Tu Lans face turned green . Even though this old-school Blood Breed had been alive for many years, all he could feel was his IQ being crushed whenever he was with Garen . There was no bigger picture, nor was there any tricks, but just some partial battling involved . With every partial battle, Garen would win nine battles out of ten of them . His calculation and deducing skills made people boil with anger . Using such simple calculation skills to crush people gave them no chance to resist . So much that seeing the chess board now gave Tu Lan a bit of a trauma since she had never won before . Or maybe my chess skills are too weak; if I was replaced by chess player who was strong at overlooking the bigger picture, they would definitely win, Tu Lan comforted herself . Are you men in position? Garen suddenly asked a no-brainer question . Tu Lan nodded . They have been in their position since ten minutes ago, the both of them packed the chess pieces and put them into the chess basket . Lets wait awhile longer . After Garen kept the chess pieces, he reclined on the chair and began to repose by closing his eyes . He was really calm . Tu Lan could not help but look at him . The Older Generation Blood Breeds were attacking two of his strongest and most important men . Yet, he was no the least bit affected by it . Garens expression was calm . In his mind, the black-covered Demonic Book slowly floated and rotated around slowly . It was as if his whole body was spreading out a dull golden light . Ever since he had grasped the true meaning of Holy Phoenix, the Demonic Book became like that . In reality, more and more martial arts steps were recorded in the Demonic Book . Even Dahms and Hochmans two new Waterbird Fists were recorded by Garen . Along with this recording, the Demonic Book was becoming stranger and stranger . Originally, it was just a simple notebook, but it slowly turned into something that had some magical effect that linked Garens brain with the Demonic Book . Most times, Garen could feel the Demonic Book, as if he was pregnant with the Soul Seed . Sometimes, he could even feel its beating, just like a beating heart . As time pa.s.sed, Garen sat as still as a monk -- he did not move at all . There wasnt even a single change in his expression, just as if he was sleeping . ********************** Boom! In the Underground Palace, it was densely packed with red long knives and countless wired strings fighting against each other . There was no crisp sound coming from the metal, but only a combination of countless sounds, forming a m.u.f.fled explosion . The wired strings retreated . However, Beard pushed forwards, charging towards Dahm . Profound - b.l.o.o.d.y Night! Dahm shouted violently . Countless wired strings suddenly emerged in a pale-red color indicating a large number of spirits that were flowing along the wired string . It was as if a fluid-like liquid covered the whole strong, forming a huge red net, rus.h.i.+ng towards Beard . Chi chi chi chi chi! A large number of wired strings carried a horrifying cutting-air sound rushed towards Beard . Some of the stone sculpture decorations that stuck out in some of the halls were cut off with just a silent and gentle graze . However, before the broken pieces fell into the floor, it was cut through once more with the flying wired strings and they all turned into countless tiny debris . With a bang, the debris exploded immediately . That was Dahms explosive power . After going through the improvement of Waterbird Fist, he used a huge amount of resources to collect and organize the martial arts information . Then, the most scientific method of deduction was used to calculate the most suitable and strongest battle method for himself . Holy Technique - Faded . The knife in Beards hand was as red as blood . The front of it faced the red net, like a lightning in the night sky, or a laser . Only when it lit up did it cut through the big red net . The moment the red knife met the string, a bright light reflection from the top of the knife lit up with a clang . Unexpectedly, it cut the wired net into half . For the first time, Dahms face revealed a grave expression . He waved both his arms, and once again shot out many wired strings . Among three of them continuously replenished the wired strings that were broken . The rest were silently hiding in the dark, quietly creeping behind Beard . Chi chi! Right above Beards head, a huge chunk of heavy stone was cut through with a string . Boom! Just as the huge stone fell down, Beards sword shattered it into tiny pieces that eventually fell onto the floor, like raindrops . I cant remember clearly how many years it has been, but other than the Death Apostles, there werent many Blood Breeds who survived until their fifth move in front of me . Beard removed his cigarette bud and blew out a mouthful of smoke, lets see if you can break the record today . The fourth move! As Beards pupils narrowed, his whole body gave out an extremely dangerous atmosphere, red lotus! The moment the sound rang, Beard flew forwards, moving towards Dahms direction . In mid-air, with a clang that rang out beside him, four blood-red sword reflection lit up . The reflection of the sword continued to light up to a point where it kept spinning, as if it was a windmill, turning in the wind . The speed of the spin became quicker and quicker . From a distance, it looked like a red lotus flower that did not stop spinning . Bang bang bang! The red lotus immediately broke open countless wired strings, as he was getting closer to Dahm . In a split second, this was the first time Dahm felt a life-threatening situation where his nerves were constantly agitated . It was not the same as his past experiences . The true strength of this enemy in front of him far exceeded his . Since when did Blood Breed has such scary Upper-level Blood Breed? Even if it was a Death Apostle, it was not estimated as such . Seeing as the red lotus was closing in fast, Dahms brain could not help but flash across different solutions . However, there was nothing he could use that would truly defeat the enemy in front of him . Against his enemy, his tough metal strings were like weak ropes; once hit, then it breaks . If he directly slashed forwards, Dahm would still be able to sneak an attack on Beards back . But with the speed that its spinning in now, there would be no flaws all around him . This was the first time -- the first time he was faced with a single opponent, and Dahm wanted to retreat . Suddenly, he thought about the information he saw not long ago . There were five families in Blood Breed, and every family had a unique Holy Technique . However, it was weird that among five families, only four were Death Apostle families . Whereas when he linked up all the information he had seen, the last one was an Upper-level Blood Breed that acted as Landlord . Dahms expression finally changed . In the information, the only non-Death Apostle familys Landlord was suddenly in the shape of Beard . It was also said that he used a long knife as a weapon . He was known as the worlds famous top-level knife master . The red lotus became closer, and now he was close at hand . Dahm wanted to get out, but it was as if his body was immobilized . There was an unknown attraction that locked him onto the ground so that he could not move . d.a.m.n it! Dahm wildly raised both his hands . In this life and death situation, he did not care much . If he did not retaliate, he would be chopped into minced meat! Profound… First Star, a low, yet familiar voice appeared in his consciousness . Suddenly, Dahms eyes were wide open . He could feel something that did not belong to him in his body . However, it was also an oddly familiar violent strength surging outwards . Whiz… In the blink of an eye, countless wired strings gathered in his hand and turned into one blood-colored spear that slowly suspended beside his face . Flight of the Evil Phoenix… At this moment, Dahm finally realized that the original Waterbird Fist was the final secret of the terrifyingly brutal Profound technique . The subtle wind flew past as the warmth brushed his face, like there was a voice reverberating in the wind . Could you hear it? It was the sound of the wind… Unconsciously, Dahm closed his eyes . Then, the sound of birds chirping rang out . The red lotus froze in mid-air, stopping less than one meter away from Dahm . In the red light, his pupils shrank quickly . An overwhelming sense of crisis was suddenly all over his body, giving him gooseb.u.mps . In the reflection of his red pupils, a huge transparent pair of airflow wings slowly appeared on his back . Retreat! As this had just idea risen, an overwhelming wind blew from the front . Something in the wind seemed to be mixed with something inexplicable .