Super War God in the City-Chapter 585 Give Me More!

The Chinese team and Yukieko, among others, had pale faces, all in utter silence!

The scene before them was akin to the aftermath of an earthquake. Takekawa Haruka stood in place, holding the katana with both hands, his Protective Gang Qi repelling the scattering dust around him, still maintaining the Force Split Mount Hua posture!

"Master...Master!" Yukieko's face was pale, her heart thumping rapidly!

Nami Amayama tightened her grip on her katana, a serious look on her face, but she didn't quite believe that War Emperor Beiming had just perished like that!

If anything had happened to Ling Fan, she would not hesitate to fight to the death against the opponent.

The figure hidden in the shadows was also extremely tense, slightly bent like a cheetah ready to pounce!

At this moment, Takekawa Haruka slowly straightened up, the katana in his hand sloping toward the ground as he indifferently glanced at the smoke-obscured and cracked ground before him!

In that instant strike just now, he could clearly feel that under his overpowering Sword Intent, this Huaxia thief had been directly chopped into the ground, with no chance of survival!

Immediately, Takekawa Haruka didn't even bother to look at the smoke-filled pit before him; he didn't believe that Ling Fan could still be alive under these circumstances!

Because, in that strike, he had boldly used the Shrine's Power of Blessing!

Others might not see it, but the power of this strike was actually several times more than it appeared on the surface. Furthermore, the Power of Blessing had a very strong attack on the soul!

It should be noted that after each use of the Power of Blessing, it takes a month before it can fully recover!

Although Takekawa Haruka was arrogant and looked down on everything, he never underestimated his opponents. Facing Ling Fan, he had used his strongest strike, exerting 120% of his strength.

Takekawa Haruka then turned his head and coldly looked at Yukieko, "Your master has been slain by me. You may follow him in death to show your loyalty as a servant!"

Yukieko's knuckles turned white as she clenched her fists, gritting her teeth, "Impossible, my master cannot die, you couldn't possibly have killed him!"

"Hahaha, I used the Shrine's Power of Blessing just now. Do you think he still has a chance of being alive?" Takekawa Haruka scoffed.

Suddenly he loudly shouted, "Chinese pigs, are you still alive? Fart for me to hear!"

The sound rolled like a great bell, reverberating loudly, making everyone's eardrums buzz!

After a moment, there was still no response from Ling Fan.

Those who cared about Ling Fan felt a heavy sinking in their hearts!

"This is bad, Master Ling might really be dead!" someone in the Chinese team said with an ugly expression.

"The situation doesn't look good. Even if Master Ling isn't dead, he must be seriously injured!" another pessimistically said.

The entire Chinese circle looked awful and disheartened.

"Hmph, did your master respond even in the slightest? He must have turned to ash by now. If he didn't die, it would be an insult to the Shrine's Power of Blessing!" Takekawa Haruka sneered confidently.

Seeing this, Yukieko's heart immediately sank to the bottom, the Shrine's Power of Blessing?

It was said to be a very mysterious power, and one might not have the chance to be blessed by it even in dozens of years!

"Hahaha, Lord Takekawa's divine might is unmatched, overwhelming Huaxia, bolstering our country's prestige — truly a great hero!" Immediately someone from the Snow Country's team shouted, quickly stirring up a frenzied cheer from the crowd.

Hearing the exhilarating shouts and cheers of the crowd, Takekawa Haruka felt very pleased, his face full of pride.

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"Haha, you damn trash from Huaxia, y'all better howl for me again.

"Just now you were acting all tough, yelling and jumping around, goddamn garbage!" the people from Snow Country couldn't help but vent their pent-up emotions at the Chinese.

"Pah, damn it, how dare you act so arrogant on our Snow Country turf, motherfucker, you bunch of yellow-skinned pigs, are you brain-dead, idiots!" another person cursed angrily.

Suddenly, the team from Snow Country became noisy, hurling vicious insults at the Chinese team—it almost came to blows!

In contrast, the group of Chinese, faces red with rage and eyes nearly bursting, had a suffocating sense of frustration they couldn't relieve!

The situation was turning against them, Ling Fan had been defeated; they didn't dare act arrogantly anymore without their leader. Continuing to pretend toughness would just bring them misfortune!

Takekawa Haruka felt relieved in his heart; he couldn't bother himself with these secular world ants; these fellows weren't even qualified to make him draw his sword.

After giving Yukieko a cold glance, he immediately turned his gaze towards Nami Amayama, his eyes bursting with killing intent!

Nami Amayama, feeling a chill on her back from Takekawa's gaze, held her katana across her chest in defense, constantly on guard while her eyes searched the surroundings.

She truly couldn't accept or believe that Ling Fan had just appeared and then perished. It couldn't possibly be so!

At that moment, Official Ling was sitting in a deep pit underground, enjoying the process of operating the "Tempering Divine Art."

"Kid, you're too stingy, aren't you? Even such a little bit of Soul Power, you won't let go?" Holy Princess teased.

Ling Fan operated the Spell Formula, absorbed the last bit of Soul Power, and then slightly opened his eyes.

He sighed and said, "Holy Princess, it's easy for the full to not understand the hungry. Do you know how hard it is to cultivate and increase Soul Power?

Even a mosquito's leg is still meat, let alone, this damn thing is a chicken leg, why would I ever let it go!"

Just now, in his confrontation with Takekawa Haruka, he had sensed a quite potent force of Soul Power suddenly strike.

If he had clashed directly with the opponent, this force would have been consumed by their combined assault.

Thus, he decisively abandoned his attack at the first opportunity, took a hit from Takekawa Haruka, and drew this special force towards him.

And he sat underground quietly absorbing it, merging it into his own Soul Power.

This round even yielded a little gain, not only making up for the Soul Power overconsumed at the Martial Alliance but also his Soul Power had significantly increased!

Hearing this, Holy Princess couldn't help but feel introspective; indeed, this guy, living in the harsh conditions on Earth, had to get by in tough times, cutting corners wherever possible, understandable!

"Interesting, this thing must be the 'The Power of Blessing' he spoke of just now, wonder if there's any left!" Official Ling said, still wanting more.

However, sensing the commotion outside, his expression suddenly changed, and he surged out!

At that moment, Takekawa Haruka stood with his katana drawn, glaring coldly at Nami Amayama and said, "Being from Snow Country and yet aiding a man from Huaxia to betray our Snow Country Martial Alliance and kill our brethren, today, you must die!

The fate of a traitor deserves the judgment of death, I, Takekawa Haruka will kill one to warn a hundred, a warning to the world!"

As he spoke, Takekawa's aura abruptly changed, his katana ready, the Sword Qi circulating!

Figures in the shadows at a distance saw this, sped towards him, and alongside Nami Amayama, took positions surrounding Takekawa Haruka.

Just at this moment, a cold laugh suddenly resonated in the area.

"Heh heh, kid, that 'Power of Blessing' from earlier was quite delectable. Do you have any more? Give me some more!" As the words fell, Ling Fan's figure suddenly burst out from the deep pit, his sword sweeping across the sky, a White Rainbow Piercing the Sun.