C982 Evil Infant's Divine Punisher Needle
"Bam!"
Nanmen Hsing's chin was fiercely hit by Zhang Wukuang. His body was like a rocket, shooting straight into the sky, passing through layers of white clouds while spurting out strands of blood from his seven orifices.
"Sizzle …"
The silver needle pierced into Zhang Wukuang's stomach. Obviously, it was the location of his Dantian. Zhang Wukuang's expression changed as he shook his body and slightly shook his Dantian.
However, he was unable to dodge the silver needle's attack. The force brought by the silver needle penetrated a third of his dantian. Then, it turned into a mass of black mist within Zhang Wukuang's body and crazily churned as it grew stronger.
"This is the Evil Infant's Divine Punch …" "Nanmen Hsing, you're so sinister!"
Zhang Wukuang looked into his body. After seeing the changes in his body, his pupils slightly contracted as he angrily scolded.
The Evil Infant's Divine Punisher Needle used nine hundred eighty-one infants, aimed at the yin and yang of the Yin-Yang year, and fed into the plasma to be nurtured. It went through ninety-one yin and eighty-one yin and yang of the year.
During the last yin year, yin yang Yin day, he once again smelted it into a silver needle. These babies were soaked in blood and then nurtured by a secret technique …
It was tainted with a deep and heavy aura of sin, and absorbed an endless amount of resentful aura. In the end, it was forcibly refined using a secret technique.
This needle could instantly kill any martial practitioner below the Infinity and could easily pierce through any magical equipment below the sixth stage. It could even destroy the human body and all the organs in the body as well as the poisonous gas it contained …
Even if it was a Infinity Ranker, they would not be able to escape death after receiving this needle.
"I didn't expect Principal Zhang to be able to speak after getting hit by this needle. It's truly rare."
Nanmen Hsing went back to Zhang Wukuang. His face was ugly and black blood flowed out of his seven orifices. He still had a smile on his face, but that smile was extremely disgusting.
"When did my True Spirit Martial Academy offend your Infinity door? Why did your Infinity door insist on killing me?"
Zhang Wukuang's expression was dark and his eyes were surrounded by black mist. He forcefully suppressed the poison's outbreak with his spirit energy.
"Your True Spirit Martial Academy is too powerful, and if the Infinity Sect wants to become the strongest sect in the Western Regions, then the only way is to destroy your True Spirit Martial Academy first."
"If I let a genius like Taoist Beiye appear with your True Spirit Martial Academy, what kind of day would my Infinity have?"
"If you want to stall for time, I'll accompany you."
Nanmen Hsing knew Zhang Wukuang was stalling for time, so he was not in a hurry and patiently told Zhang Wukuang.
"You … still have a helper?"
Zhang Wukuang said in a serious tone as black blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth.
"If I rely on just my Infinity, how would I dare to openly go against you, Principal Zhang? Isn't that just courting death?"
Nanmen Hsing chuckled.
Zhang Wukuang, the true number one expert in the Western Regions. He was not a match for Zhang Wukuang. He was able to assassinate Zhang Wukuang in one hit and relied on the secret technique of the Tyrant Palace to surpass his limits in a short period of time.
"So that's how it is, haha …" Is the title of first place really that important? "
Zhang Wukuang revealed a self-deprecating smile.
Just now, Nanmen Hsing had combined the Tyrant Palace's Cloud Pushing Hand and Absolute Formation Sect's formation to conceal the aura of the silver needles.
Otherwise, how could he be tricked by Nanmen Hsing?
It turned out that the three powers had teamed up a long time ago. He had been on his guard all these years, but it was impossible to guard against them.
"Not good, that Little Ancestor."0
Zhang Wukuang's heart skipped a beat when he remembered that there were two other powerhouses.
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