Talisman Emperor

Talisman Emperor
Chapter 1948 – Immortal Shaman Api


The head of the snake, the scales covering the entire body, and the pupils were blood red.


During the last era, Ying Long was a noble-born Ancient Shaman, and he came from the Shaman Shaman Demon tribe.


The strongest innate divine technique of the Shaman Shaman Shaman Demon Howl tribe is the Devil Howl! It was a terrifying ultimate technique capable of destroying the land and destroying the stars with a single howl!


It was very easy for one's soul to be obliterated and perish on the spot from being attacked by this howl!


The attack he had just made was the Devil Howl technique, and it had injured Zhao Qingyao's soul with a single strike and nearly caused her to lose her life.


“Nona Zhao!” In the area outside of the battlefield, many others shouted loudly as horror filled their hearts, and they wished for nothing more than the immediate cost to save Zhao Qingyao. However, the Laws of the Shaman Spirit Battle Domain stopped them from approaching Zhao Qingyao.


Coupled with the fact that a group of heretics were confronting them from afar and glaring at them, they did not dare to act rashly.


Zhao Qingyao's figure shuddered while blood flowed from the corner of her mouth. He still continued to persevere and attack once more because the dignity in his heart had made him forget life and death!


Bang out!


Fighting continued. The persistence Zhao Qingyao revealed caused Ying Long to be slightly startled. However, he laughed coldly right after that.


He clearly realized that he wanted to die resplendent in battle rather than fall into disgrace.


Roars!


It wasn't long before Ying Long executed another Devil Howl. The invisible sound waves were like a myriad of mountains hitting Zhao Qingyao forcefully, causing her to cough up a mouthful of huge blood while the countless bones all over her body had been broken.


At this moment, he was extremely injured and in immediate danger!


However, he firmly held it in and held on once more!


This caused Chen Xi and the others to be seen moving. Other than feeling shock in their hearts, they became even more anxious and worried. Many of them even began to grit their teeth with hatred while their eyes seemed to be on the verge of flames of rage.


“I'll kill that guy! I will definitely kill that man! He's too far away …. ” Yea Chen muttered while his eyes were filled with cold hatred.


Others react similarly.


Pu's!


The injuries he suffered were too heavy. Even if Zhao Qingyao persisted until now, she was constantly attacked by Ying Long's attacks to the point of coughing up blood repeatedly.


In the end, the bones in his entire body had been shattered while his entire body was bathed in blood. He only nourished himself with a strong will to fight.


“How troublesome.” At this point in the battle, Ying Long frowned slightly as he had not expected to meet such a tenacious opponent.


He could actually kill him easily, but he actually refused to do that.


Because from the very beginning of this battle, Ying Long's goal had never been to kill him, and utilize this battle to seize everything he had and make it his own!


In order to achieve that, he had to use a truly superior combat power to defeat him. Not only did he have to destroy her in terms of strength, he had to destroy her confidence, willpower, and dignity!


Only in this way could he obtain the most complete form of everything he had!


This kind of unique killing method is called ‘Destiny Stripping’ by the Ancient Shamans.


This was the reason why Ying Long had repeatedly insulted and laughed at Zhao Qingyao ever since the battle began. It first made him angry before destroying his will and confidence at the moment he felt the most angry and desperate!


“Hmph!” Ying Long bit her teeth, and then she executed the Devil Howl technique once again.


Pu's!


At this moment, no miracle happened. That roar directly shattered the last line of defense in Zhao Qingyao's heart, and it caused her figure to stiffen before falling to the ground.


“Backed!” Many others who had witnessed the battle shouted loudly while their eyes were almost separated from the fury, and their figures flashed as they advanced forward. However, they were forcibly blasted back by the energy from the laws covering the environment of the Shaman Spirit Sacrifice Altar, causing them to be unable to approach it at all.


Swish!


Ying Long flicked her sleeves, and then a cage formed by a strange black colored mark appeared. It instantly shut Zhao Qingyao's figure inside before Ying Long took her to the sacrificial altar with him.


He's dead and locked up!


Others were sad and angry as they watched this scene, and their hatred was impossible to calm down. Chen Xi even wished for nothing more than to immediately leave, exterminate Ying Long, and then reclaim Zhao Qingyao's bloody body.


After Ying Long returned to the Ancient Shaman group, he sat down cross-legged, and he seemed to be using a secret technique to obtain something from Zhao Qingyao.


However, before he could begin, Aruye spoke in a cold voice and stopped him. “Ying Long, all the other prey have not been captured, so now is not the time to fully let go of his fate!”


Ying Long seemed to be very unwilling, and she let out a low roar but did not continue in the end. He stood up instead and said, “Then I will wait a while longer.”


“Nona Zhao appears to be alive.” When he witnessed this scene, Chen Xi who had become extremely angry suddenly became calm, and he spoke quickly through voice transmission.


Kong Youran and the others' hearts trembled, and they also investigated it closely. Sure enough, they noticed that while Zhao Qingyao was bathed in blood, severely injured, and had lost consciousness, but a weak and feeble aura was still around her. He has not completely perished.


This allowed Kong Youran and the others to sigh in relief. However, they could not help but burn with anger.


Yes, he really did not die, but he was trapped in a cage like a prey. Such methods of humiliation and humiliation were even more unbearable than being killed.


“Ying Luan, you can choose your opponent for the 2nd battle.” This time, before that black-robed figure could even fight for the chance, Aruye had spoken directly and decided that Ying Luan who sparred with Ying Long earlier would be the one to fight in this round.


“Thank you, my Lord!” Ying Luan could not wait any longer, and Ying Luan's figure had flashed above the sacrificial altar before Ying Luan's voice had even finished echoing in the air.


Hissing! Hissing!


She was actually a woman with a slender and proud figure. She had straight silver hair hanging on her head, and her appearance was beautiful and ice-cold.


The most terrifying aspect was that a pair of silver lightning actually hung from his fair ears, and it was like an earring flickering and emitting a terrifying aura of destruction.


Swooshes!


His gaze was sharp like a bolt of lightning, and it instantly locked onto Yu Jiuhui before a sharp blade-like wisp of arc appeared at the corner of his mouth. He lightly spat out three words. “Wake up here!”


It was only a few words, yet it actually carried an extremely arrogant and mighty aura that was like a supreme queen giving out orders.


When compared to Ying Long, his entire body emitted a cold and sharp aura. Ying Luan was clearly more terrifying and did not waste any breath at all.


However, when he chose Yu Jiuhui as his opponent, it caused Chen Xi and the others to be slightly shocked, and it made Kong Youran, Shi Yu, Yea Chen, and the others feel sad.


They were eager to do battle, and no matter how strong their opponents were, they were unwilling to watch helplessly as similar scenes repeated.


However, the reality before them was where they could only wait like sheep waiting to be slaughtered. They could only be chosen and could not take the initiative to attack.


This was not just confusing; it was a form of humiliation!


Yu Jiuhui had a bearing that was also ordered. A strand of cold light emerged from his eyes when he heard it, and in the next moment, his figure had arrived at the Shaman Spirit Sacrifice Altar.


Bang out!


He pulled out a black spear, and then he did not waste a breath at all before he directly launched an attack. Moreover, he made use of his strongest abilities.


The previous battle had allowed Yu Jiuhui to clearly realize how frightening their opponents were, so it was impossible for him to withstand at all.


As a disciple of the Dao Institute, Yu Jiuhui definitely had combat strength that was not inferior to Yea Chen at all. However, he protected the laws and did not accentuate himself, so his reputation seemed to be inferior to Yea Chen's.


However, there was no doubt that Yu Jiuhui would definitely not lose even if he was compared to Qin Xinhui, Shi Yu, and Kong Youran.


“Kill!” Yu Jiuhui attacked. His black spear carried supreme power as it shattered space and swept forward horizontally.


Unfortunately, Ying Luan was too powerful, and she was even more terrifying than Ying Long. As soon as the battle began, Yu Jiuhui was forcefully suppressed.


The battle scene only caused the expressions of Chen Xi and the others to change while their hearts grew heavier.


In just 10 minutes and after less than 300 exchanges between them, Yu Jiuhui was still defeated even after he used all of his abilities and ran a secret technique that fueled his spirit to bring his combat power to unprecedented extremes!


Ying Luan's silver hair fluttered as she moved her slender figure, and her battle methods were extremely sharp, firm, and direct. He took a step forward, and silver lightning appeared in his hand as he raised the blade in his hand and slashed at it.


Pu's!


A beautiful yet terrifying blade of blood erupted while Yu Jiuhui's figure froze on the spot. A blood red mark had appeared in the middle of his forehead before his figure fell to the ground.


A wisp of contempt appeared in the space between Ying Luan's brows, and then she stretched out her hand and made a grabbing motion. He locked Yu Jiuhui's body up as well, and then brought her to the sacrificial altar with him.


“This prey is almost unacceptable.” Ying Luan turned around and left, and her gaze filled with sharp and oppressive humiliation inadvertently passed by Chen Xi and the others.


“Damn it!” Yea Chen clenched his hands tightly. He was almost angry from anger, and he felt extremely humiliated.


The other expression was no better. Their comrades had been severely injured to the brink of death before being taken away by their enemies while they were humiliated and provoked in such a way. This caused them to be almost unable to hold back the anger in their hearts.


However, their hearts felt very heavy. Two consecutive battles ended in defeat. Such an outcome was truly too cruel.


Soon, the third Ancient Shaman had entered the battlefield and chosen Yea Chen as his opponent.


This Ancient Shaman was called Lie Fuluo. His bare upper body that had muscles protruding from him was as if it was made of steel, and he seemed to be filled with explosive energy.


His entire body was stamped with thick tattoos, and even his face was covered with strange tattoos, causing him to be overwhelmed by a terrifying and shocking aura.


Bang out!


As soon as he ascended to the sacrificial altar, Yea Chen who could not control his hatred for a long time had immediately attacked ferociously. His attack impulse was immense, and he controlled the boundless brilliance of the eternal night as he executed an extremely majestic divine technique.


Om!


Lie Fuluo remained motionless. A strange flower tattoo appeared on his palm, and then bloomed silently before standing up before Yea Chen's attack.


However, in just an instant, the flower tattoo had been destroyed, and even Lie Fuluo's entire body was shattered into pieces that shot towards the surroundings.


He was killed by one move!


Chen Xi and the others were stunned and felt a little disbelief.


Yea Chen could not help but be a little stunned as well.


Only Aruye and the others had cold smiles at the corners of their mouths.


Swish!


In the next moment, Lie Fuluo's body that had been smashed into pieces had already started wriggling and fusing together, and he recovered once more.


When compared to before, not only did his aura weaken altogether, but the aura actually improved by a great deal! He became even colder and oppressive.


“Awas. It was very likely that he was the descendant of the most mysterious Eternal Flame Shaman tribe during the last era! ” Right now, Jia Nan seemed to have seen something, and she looked touched as she shouted involuntarily with surprise.