Blood Moon Hunters Chapter 180

Published at 8th of May 2023 04:55:41 PM

“Clang! Clang! Boom!”

On the dark battlefield, the sound of battle was heard constantly. The battle between Wang Bugui and the Infante had already made the bloody land unrecognizable.

“Meteorite Kick!”

Wang Bugui shouted, mobilized his prana blood, rushed out violently, and kicked on the blood spear cruelly. Hundreds-of-thousands-of-pound divine power was poured out, beating George far away with his spear.

“Uh!”

But on the way, George gritted his teeth, and threw the blood spear out. The icy spear broke the sky and reached Wang Bugui in an instant. Before it was about to stab him, he turned aside and avoided it.

The spear passed Wang Bugui so closely. And while he was avoiding it, he grabbed it and threw it back with a roar.

“Humph!”

George had already adjusted his position. He decomposed the blood spear with magic, and then recomposed it in his hand. However, when he looked ahead, he found that his opponent had already rushed to him!

“Break Heaven Fist of Blood Sea!”

With a shout, Wang Bugui mobilized all his prana blood, blended it with his spiritual power, and formed a fierce fist. There was only one meter between he and his opponent, so the Infante was hit cruelly by this powerful fist.

“Boom!”

The powerful blood vigour contained Wang Bugui's Innate Prana Power, as well as all his killing intentions. It slammed the opponent to the ground, leaving a deep hole.

“Bloody Feast!”

George rushed out from the hole, and expanded the magic circle in his hand to tens of meters, and increased five more of it. A strong pressure suddenly appeared on the battlefield.

Then, the magic power of the latter five magic circles was poured into the first one. A bloody smell emerged to fill the entire sky up, followed with a lot of huge beams of blood power.

“Kick of the Universe!”

Wang Bugui rushed over with a violent kick, smashing the beams of power with his powerful prana power nearly seven hundred thousand pounds heavy.

He reached the magic circles without difficulty, and crushed them the way the autumn wind sweeping away the withered leaves. Coming to his opponent, he performed the Killing Air toward him.

George blocked the fist with his blood spear, and then released magic with his left hand, calling out a blood ball rushing toward the opponent. However, Wang Bugui displayed the Undefeatable Body of the World and took the ball with his body.

Then, he made continuous punches, entangling the opponent with the Extreme Heaven Explosion. Heavier and heavier, his punches forced George to retreat again and again. The last punch even beat him far away.

Wang Bugui followed up the victory with hot pursuit. Seeing this, Chu He released more spiritual power to offer help with stronger flute sound. Wang Bugui felt endless power in his body again, and displayed the Heavenly Battling Force directly.

Meanwhile, he activated the Endless Golden Body Manifestation, rushing to the opponent in the form of a golden light with the Break Heaven Fist. After the first punch hit the opponent successfully, he followed to perform the Glittering Fist and the Thousand Kicks.

The Infante was beaten far away once again by the last kick.

“Massacre of the Dead Souls!”

George cast another spell on the way. This time, he no longer dared to be careless. Mobilizing all his power as an Infante, he called out hundreds of dead souls. As powerful as Count, they charged forward with blood weapons in their hand.

Wang Bugui swept his finger to cut his hairs, and copied himself with the hairs. As powerful as him, they rushed over to the army of the dead souls.

Like sweeping up dead leaves, the dead souls were killed in the moment they touched the copies of Wang Bugui. And the real Wang Bugui suddenly rushed out from the crowd.

He swayed his hands in the air, turning his prana power into primordium, and formed a Primordial Palm. A huge palm emerged, rushing toward George who also felt the horrible energy contained in it.

Daring not to neglect, he called out the blood spear again, and attached magic to it, defending with all his effort.

“Crack! Crack!”

However, to his surprise, the blood spear began to crack in the moment they touched the big hand, and in the blink of an eye, it was completely crushed.

The big hand continued to move forward ruthlessly. All of a sudden, a loud bang sounded, and George was hit by the most horrible breath in the world.

“Turns out you're the son of that person. You escaped the last time, and today you must die!”

George finally saw the clue. The moves of the man before him were exactly the same as the man like a devil god twelve years ago. Unexpectedly, that small boy had developed to this level. He must be killed.

Otherwise, if he became the second devil god, he would be the number one enemy of the Blood Clan.

“Humph! At that time, you were just a small Count who couldn't even lift his head under the pressure of my father. You become the bottom Infante by luck. Today, I will send you to hell!” Wang Bugui yelled.

He performed the Eight Limits Universal Order, and activated half of the Body Defense Mechanism. His strength was once again improved above the Infante. He then rushed to him with fists.

“Go to hell!”

George was also mad. He activated all his forbidden arts, and formed dozens of huge blood spears instantly, throwing them to the opponent. His strength should be at the peak of the Sage Realm, but at this moment, it was increased tens of times, almost reaching the Greater Power Realm.

However, the strength of Wang Bugui had reached half step to the Greater Power Realm. Since neither of them had learned the Greater-Power-Realm martial arts, George was obviously in an inferior position.

“Emperor Fist—Destroying the Sky!”

Wang Bugui shouted, scattering all the gray clouds above his head. Then, he gathered all his spiritual power and prana blood at his right fist, and activated all the martial arts he had learned at the same time, forming a punch forward.

This punch was the most powerful one he could make. With unparalleled killing intention and million-pound power, it was going to destroy everything.

“Boom!”

Without difficulty, this domineering Emperor Fist crushed all the blood spears into broken bits before they touched it, and then rushed straight toward George.

Though he used all the resistance, he was still beaten by this fist. All his bones and internal organs were instantly broken into pieces. With a lot of blood spat out, he was beaten far away.

In the air, he gritted his teeth and tried to flee. He intended to use his final energy to break the space and avoid this powerful enemy.

However, how could Wang Bugui let him go so easily. He turned the Yin Yang Ring in his hand into a long bow.

“Come on!”

He pulled the bow to the full moon shape, and infused all his killing intention, prana blood and spiritual power into it. Then, he locked the opponent, and shot an arrow forward.

“Whoosh!”

The black and white arrow cut through the sky, and came to George instantly. In panic, he exploded half of his blood, barely blocking the attack.

However, Wang Bugui continued to pull the bow, and in just three seconds, he had shot more than a dozen arrows in succession. Each one was infused with all his killing intent.

“Howl!!”

George gritted his teeth like an injured beast. He exploded half of the remaining blood in his body again to block all the arrows, while tearing the space with the rest blood.

Then, he activated his blood at no cost, intending to escape from the enemy as soon as possible. In George's eyes, the man before him was no longer an ignorant human, but a monster.

A monster that was more powerful than him, a real killer! He must go out alive to tell the other Infantes about the news.

The only survivor of the Blood Hunter Clan twelve years ago, the son of the man as terrible as a devil god was back!

Now, the exit was right in front of George, which made him in ecstasy. Since the battle twelve years ago, he had never been so embarrassed again. Now, once again, he tasted the smell of failure.

Only three meters away! It only took him one in ten thousand seconds to pass such a distance. But it was with this period of time, a figure suddenly appeared in front of him.

It was a woman, beautiful and unparalleled, but like an iceberg. Although her eyes looked spiritless, there was also an unspeakable domineering revealed.

As her appearance, George's time seemed to stop. He should have escaped in only one in ten thousand seconds, but at this moment, he was unable to move.

Did time stop?! No! It turned out Wang Bugui had reached behind him somehow. Wang Bugui locked the Infante's soul with the Soul Thread, thus robbing the latter's ability to move.

At the same time, he controlled Chiou, the puppet, with the remaining Soul Thread, to get close to the embarrassed Infante together with him.

Their speed was very slow. But shadows could be seen where they had passed, and then slowly disappeared. The two passed George and then looked back together.

In the way of the trial of death penalty criminals, Wang Bugui uttered coldly, “Instantaneous Killing—Hand of the Azrael!”

“Uh, ah!”

As the voice of Wang Bugui faded away, George made a painful sigh. He found himself unable to breathe, and there seemed to be something missing in his body.

He turned his head back slowly, and looked at the person in front of him with his bloodshot eyes. Then, he turned back again shakily, looking at the puppet.

He found that both Wang Bugui and Chiou were holding something. In Wang Bugui's hand were several arteries, and in Chiou's hand a heart.

Then, the two ruthlessly squeezed their hands. The blood vessels and the heart were crushed in an instant. George fell heavily on the ground with a look of surprise.

His eyes were full of incredible message. He didn't know how he died till the end.

His body was turned into ashes quickly. The last thing he saw in his life was a back bathed in golden light.

Suddenly, he seemed to remember the man like a devil god twelve years ago. Today, this man was so similar to him.

George even had a hunch that Wang Bugui would be more terrible than that man!

Looking at the body of the Infante turning into ashes gradually, Wang Bugui muttered with no expression, “My people of the Blood Hunter Clan, have you seen it?”

“I've made the revenge for you! Please wait in the in the lower world that I'll kill them all!”

Then, he retracted Chiou, the puppet, and walked to Chu He. The two looked at each other with a smile. After tearing a crack of the space again, they returned to the manor.

Chapter end