Godly Base

194 – Assassination

Wu Zhongchao presented a certificate to the students one after another.
Several of the students were extremely excited.
After all, Wu Zhongchao is a Spirit Saint, a legend among spirit ability users, his tale nothing short of legendary.
He can be regarded as the protagonist of an era.

“Wu Zhongchao, go to hell!”

When Wu Zhongchao reached the fifteenth student, the face of the other party suddenly twisted and distorted into a ferocious smile, nineteen profane symbols appeared on his body, and his body burst apart.
Pieces of flesh converged and merged into the profane symbols, which then formed a black spear that stabbed towards Wu Zhongchao.

Wu Zhongchao’s thoughts revolved, and a spirit mirror engraved with countless mysterious runes appeared and blocked in front of the black spear.

The black spear collided with the spirit mirror, and layers of the spirit mirror shattered one by one.

When the Shuijing Spirit Shield Art is cultivated to a certain level, you can superpose mirrors.
The more layers there are superposed, the stronger the defense of the Shuijing Spirit Shield Art will be.

Shu Feng can only superpose two layers with his Shuijing Spirit Shield Art.
Wu Zhongchao, however, can superpose 200 layers.
Furthermore, the defense of each layer is comparable to that of an ordinary Spirit Saint realm spirit membrane.
This is the difference between a top level spirit shield art and an ordinary spirit shield art.

The spear constructed from profane symbols pierced through 100 plus layers of the spirit mirror before it stopped.

At this moment, the eyes of a middle-aged man standing half a step behind Wu Zhongchao flashed with a cold shade, and he erupted with pinnacle stage Spirit Venerable realm spirit pressure, took out a black dagger inscribed with evil spirits and skeletons, and stabbed at Wu Zhongchao’s back as swift as a clap of thunder.

Ding!

The black dagger inscribed with evil spirits and skeletons stabbed Wu Zhongchao in the back and made a metallic sound.

A terrible rebound force broke out and shook the dagger out of the middle-aged man’s hand, and the middle-aged man spat out blood.

At the place where the dagger stabbed, gaudy red blood oozed out.
Wu Zhongchao, an awe-inspiring Spirit Saint who has dominated numerous worlds, was finally injured.

“Jiang Changming, you’ve been with me for 30 years! I can’t believe you betrayed me!”

Wu Zhongchao sighed emotionally and extended his finger towards the middle-age man behind him.

The finger was like a Buddha with unworldly aura descending onto the world and picking up flowers with a smile.
The space collapsed and twisted as it shot towards the pinnacle stage Spirit Venerable realm middle-aged man.

“I’m sorry, marshal!”

Jiang Changming smiled bitterly.
Instead of resisting, he dispersed his spirit force and let the finger touch him.
In the next moment, his body burst apart and his vitality extinguished.

“Wu Zhongchao, how does it feel to be betrayed by a most trusted subordinate?”

In the audience, a middle-aged man with short hair, handsome appearance, and extraordinary temperament smiled lightly, took a step, and erupted with bloody hollow demon force that spread in all directions.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

When they were swept by the hollow demon force, the ordinary people in the audience burst apart and turned into a mist of blood that flowed into the body of the middle-aged man.

The countenance of the spirit ability users changed drastically, and they operated their spirit shield arts to form spirit membranes and fled in different directions.

Surrounded by hollow demon force, the middle-aged man changed into a handsome man with short hair that looks like he’s in his early twenties and walked towards the Wu Zhongchao.

As soon as the middle-aged man appeared, Shu Feng’s countenance changed dramatically, and he blurred into motion and escaped to a side.

The countenance of Mu Tianlong, Jiang Chao, and the other talents also changed dramatically, and they fled to a side.

If small fries like Shu Feng are thrown into a battle between top powerhouses, they will have no choice but to die.

“Grand Duke Barahona! This is Qinglong-ling City! You dare come to Qinglong-ling city! Are you tired of living?”

Wu Zhongchao looked at the handsome man walking in the air, unleashed a palm strike, and smashed the spear constructed from profane symbols, and then spoke coldly.

Behind Wu Zhongchao, 10 Spirit Venerable realm powerhouses unleashed their spirit pressure and stared at Great Duke Barahona.

The bloody hollow demon force and the fearsome ability that can easily devour the blood of ordinary people show that Grand Duke Barahona is a Bloodseeker grand duke of the hollow demon clan.

A Bloodseeker grand duke is a frightening being that can contend against demigod realm powerhouses.
On the hollow demon battlefield, a Bloodseeker grand duke once killed a Spirit Saint of Blue Star.

Despite the suppression of Blue Star’s Worldheart, Great Duke Barahona is still extremely strong.
He is comparable to a Spirit Saint.

“I came here today in order to kill you! There are five Spirit Saints in the Qianyuan Republic in total! You, Primordial Daoism’s Ji Yuanshi, the royal Luo Family’s Luo Tiangang, Flameguard’s Fang Yichen, and Ironheart’s Shangguan Tianhe.”

“The other four have gone to the hollow demon battlefield! Today is the best chance to kill you.
If I kill you and destroy Qinglong-ling City, it’ll be akin to damaging the vitality of the Qianyuan Republic.
And if I absorb your blood essence, I might be able to make further progress and become more powerful!”

Grand Duke Barahona smiled lightly.
With a cold glimmer in his eyes, he spread the fingers of his hand, and blood fire containing the power of burning mountains and boiling seas soared and swept towards Wu Zhongchao.

In the spectating area, hollow demon force surged, and Bloodseeker marquises, Bloodseeker counts, and Bloodseeker viscounts flew out and rushed towards the surrounding people.

Spirit Grandmasters from extraordinary high schools drew their spirit guns and engaged the Bloodseeker powerhouses

“You’re seeking death!”

With an icy shimmer in his eyes, Wu Zhongchao took out a blue staff and pointed at Grand Duke Barahona, and a blue water dragon appeared and barreled towards the blood fire.

The blue water dragon and blood fire intertwined with each other and unleashed smoke, and then collapsed and disappeared.

Wu Zhongchao took out a bronze plaque and poured spirit force into it.

A cyan beam soared into the sky.
The whole Qinglong-ling City shone.
Light radiated from spirit force nodes within the city and gathered together.
It was as if a cyan dragon was slowly waking up.

As the capital of Qinglong-ling City, the Qianyuan Republic if full of experts.
In addition, there is a terrible spirit array under the city.
It took 100 years and countless resources to build the spirit array.
Once it is fully unleashed, it can contend even against Spirit Saint realm powerhouses.