Transcending the Nine Heavens-Chapter 1488 - Capture the Alive!

Chapter 1488 Capture the Alive!

At this moment, amidst the power of the collapsing mountains and tsunami, a dream-like color suddenly appeared out of thin air.

The person in white clothes was the third of the four great masters.

The sudden and desperate attack left him disoriented, instinctively using all the powerful means he could think of in a haphazard manner before stopping his own body’s momentum. 𝙛𝒓𝚎𝙚w𝑒𝘣𝘯𝘰𝐯𝚎l. cｏ𝙢

At the forefront of this avalanche and mountain collapse, a huge tornado appeared with a whoosh, and the petals of Xie Danqiong’s Qiong Hua blossomed for a split second before scattering.

Xie Danqiong grunted, doing a somersault in mid-air, clearing a path for Chu Yang’s attack while dodging the powerful strike himself!

Although the Qiong Hua only flashed briefly, the man’s head and shoulders were already covered in blood. After all, the Qiong Hua had begun to release the blood flower exclusive to the Qiong Hua!

Then, Chu Yang’s endlessly powerful Nine Tribulations Sword Art, with its mighty aura, came soaring through the air!

Xie Danqiong’s eyes had already been dazzled by the Qiong Hua. As he fell from the mountaintop and tried to regain his balance, he was struck by the fear and rage of the ambush, which had not yet dissipated!

Now the person in white was experiencing the saddest moment of his life!

Seeing the cylindrical sword light, he roared and desperately thrust out his sword!

With two clangs, the supreme being’s long sword shattered under the Nine Tribulations Sword, and Chu Yang’s long sword steadfastly stabbed into his chest!

The person in white clasped his hands together, and a palm wind suddenly sounded, but immediately after that, his skin burst open!

Under a cry of misery, his legs flew up like a whirlwind, and the sword light of Chu Yang scattered. With a mouthful of blood, his legs, along with his two big feet, spun and flew up into the air.

Two spouts of blood shot straight out!

The wailing of this supreme being was no longer human.

His right hand, which had no flesh on its bones, slapped Chu Yang’s chest with all its might, but Chu Yang’s long sword had already cut through to the end.

“Splitting mountains and breaking cliffs, the sky turns red with blood!

With a swift sound, both of his arms were simultaneously severed at the shoulders and flew off in opposite directions, disappearing in the raging snowstorm. Despite rolling over and breaking two ribs in his chest, Chu Yang did not retreat, for at that moment, the attacks of Mo Qingwu and Mo Lei’er had already pounced on him from behind, one from the left and the other from the right.

“Leave him alive!” Chu Yang shouted in a deep voice.

Mo Qingwu’s Starry Dream Dance Knife retreated to the side, while Mo Lei’er’s short sword flicked and dodged the attack aimed at the white-clothed man’s vital point. But at the same time, a hand carrying a thousand pounds of palm power struck the white-clothed man’s chest.

After making his move, they discovered that the man had already lost all four limbs, and both women were somewhat stunned.

With a “wow” sound, the man’s body, which had lost its four limbs and suffered heavy blows, flew up into the air, heading straight for the nearby avalanche storm.

Chu Yang’s figure flashed, and he grabbed the man’s chest, shouting, “Retreat!”

The four of them flew backward like a whirlwind, flashing a hundred feet away. By the time they left, the place where they had just fought had already been engulfed by the surging snow waves.

Mo Tianji did not participate in the battle.

Perhaps the unluckiest ones were Dong Wushang and Ao Xieyun.

These two brothers charged forward like crazy tigers, wielding a knife and a sword each, while also taking on the largest snowball. With a thunderous roar, the snowball split in two and a block of stone weighing tens of thousands of pounds was cleaved in half, hurtling toward Dong Wushang and Ao Xieyun’s heads.

“Damn it!”

At that moment, both Ao Xieyun, who was usually elegant and poised, and Dong Wushang, who was always as calm as a mountain, couldn’t help but burst out with curses. The two of them were so frustrated that they almost coughed up blood.

They had used all their strength to strike and achieve victory, but who could have expected a massive boulder to be hidden inside? However, the force of their attack was not to be underestimated, as the boulder had rolled down from the top of a three-thousand-foot mountain with a destructive momentum.

Although unwilling, the two had no choice but to each draw their weapons again and cleave the detestable boulder in half once more. After all, they couldn’t allow such a huge rock to pass through and endanger their brothers and sisters.

However, their previous attack had already left their wrists numb, and now, as they tried to strike again, a sudden tightness in their chests made them hastily retreat. The single boulder had now split into four and the momentum showed no signs of slowing down.

Mo Tianji’s robes billowed in the wind as he swiftly appeared like lightning, kicking Dong Wushang and Ao Xieyun far away with two thuds. Then, with a swift movement, he lifted up a large patch of earth from the ground and slammed it down with a “hei” sound, before immediately backing away.

With a thunderous boom, the snow wave cleared the air, shooting directly into the sky for several hundred feet.

The ten people quickly retreated, flashing and dodging repeatedly until they were far enough away to avoid the avalanche.

As they retreated, they all noticed that Dong Wushang’s posture was a bit strange. The imposing and domineering “Second Young Master Dong” had his brows furrowed and was hunching over, jumping with his legs together in a series of small hops instead of running.

This unusual behavior puzzled even his brothers who were familiar with his bold and flamboyant style.

Finally escaping the danger, Dong Wushang immediately sat down on the ground, holding his lower abdomen with both hands, his face turning black, and sweat dripping down his forehead.

“What’s wrong?” Chu Yang brought over the white-robed supreme expert and placed him on the ground, asking Dong Wushang.

Dong Wushang’s forehead was covered in sweat, while Mo Leier glared at Mo Tianji with anger in her eyes.

“What’s wrong?... You have to ask Mo Tianji... That bastard...” Dong Wushang’s lips trembled, his rugged face twisted, his voice trembling as if he was trying to suppress his pain.

“Ask Mo Tianji?” Ji Mo scratched his head in confusion.

Luo Kedi also scratched his head, pondering like a philosopher, “From the way Dong Brother looks, it seems like he got hit in the bird...”

Everyone looked at Dong Wushang and agreed that Luo Kedi’s statement made a lot of sense.

Even Mo Tianji was confused and walked over, “Ask me? What’s wrong?”

Dong Wushang’s pain contorted his mouth, “You, you, you... Where did your kick hit? I... I f*cking... you, you bastard...”

Mo Lei’er frowned and complained, “I said, Brother Mo, did you do it on purpose?”

Mo Tianji felt embarrassed, especially after Mo Lei’er’s words. It turned out that one of Mo Tianji’s powerful kicks landed hard on Dong Wushang’s crotch, purely by accident.

At that moment, Mo Tianji was in a hurry to push the two people away, not realizing where he kicked them. Along the way, Dong Erye was almost tortured to death. This place was unlike any other, and even if Dong Wushang was invincible and had an iron will, he could not bear to be kicked so hard. “Quick, take a look!” Mo Tianji regretted, “See if it’s still usable...”

Mo Leier’s face immediately turned red, glaring at Mo Tianji fiercely, then blushing heavily and stepping aside.

“Hahaha...” Ji Mo, Luo Kedi, Ao Xieyun and others laughed, doubling over with laughter.

No one had ever seen Mo Tianji embarrassed like this before. Today was truly satisfying...

Xie Danqiong was the fastest to act, summoning a wall of white snow to isolate Mo Qingwu and Mo Leier outside, while Chu Yang and Mo Tianji supported Dong Wushang to check inside. Ji Mo shamelessly followed them in.

After a long while, a relieved voice came from inside...

...

Ji Erye came out with a grin, and everyone asked, “How is it?”

Mo Leier blushed but perked up her ears, stealing glances at Ji Mo.

Ji Mo walked straight over with great enthusiasm and shouted loudly, “Little sister, don’t worry! It can still be used! It can still be used...”

Before he could finish his sentence, Mo Leier kicked him in the stomach with a thud. Then she rushed forward, punching and kicking relentlessly. In the blink of an eye, Ji Mo had taken more than ten punches and thirty or forty kicks. He flew out like a shooting star, his backside turned into an arrowhead.

Mo Leier stamped her foot and hid behind Mo Qingwu, refusing to come out. Laughter erupted from the group of fools.

After a while, Chu Yang and Mo Tianji walked out with strange expressions on their faces, trying to suppress their laughter.

Then Dong Erye strode out, looking imposing and powerful, but the laughter turned into a frenzy at this moment. Scratching his head with his hand, Dong Erye glared fiercely at Mo Tianji, and even his black face turned red...

In the distance, Ji Mo limped back, panting heavily and gasping for breath, “I really can’t believe it... Baoxi was actually attacked...”

A distant cry was heard, “Come and get me!” It was Rui Butong.

Under one strike, the Phoenix Lord was severely injured and when he fell, the avalanche had not yet stopped. He couldn’t move and was battered all over with bruises. Now that the avalanche had passed, he carefully made his way down the mountain but was extremely weak and had no choice but to call for help.

“I’ll go!” Luo Kedi volunteered and dashed off.

...

“Are both of them alive?” Mo Tianji asked in a deep voice.

“They’re both alive,” Gu Duxing said, “What’s the plan?”

Mo Tianji looked at Chu Yang, who furrowed his brow and said, “Against a high-level Supreme Being with a fixed divine soul like this, the Illusion Mist technique is useless. The only way is to use real torture methods.”

Mo Tianji suddenly became worried. None of these people were particularly known for their expertise in torture, although there were quite a few brave men among them.

“Gu Duxing and Dong Wushang won’t work,” Chu Yang immediately vetoed the two.

Mo Tianji strongly agreed.

If Gu Duxing and Dong Wushang were to interrogate someone, they would both have the kind of temperament that values heroes and would be moved to respect the other if they saw that they were a true tough guy. They would definitely give the person a satisfying beating, all in the name of respect.

But if that were to happen, everything that Mo Tianji had worked hard to plan would be ruined by the two of them acting on their sense of loyalty.

Chu Yang rubbed his temples and said, “Let’s have Ao Xieyun and Xie Danqiong come in. Xie Danqiong will lead, and Ao Xieyun will assist.”

Mo Tianji frowned and asked, “Is that okay?”

Chu Yang gave him a reassuring look and said, “Trust me.”

Mo Tianji didn’t say anything.

What they didn’t know was that in their past lives, both Ao Xieyun and Xie Danqiong were notorious figures: one was known as the Evil Prince, while the other was called the Flower of Qiong. They were both regional overlords.

However, they were also the kind of people who had cold hearts and were much more proficient in the use of torture to extract information than Mo Tianji or Gu Duxing.