The Luckiest Dumb Doctor-Chapter 642 - Incomparable Force_1
Chapter 642: Chapter 642 Incomparable Force_1
Chapter 642 -642 Incomparable Force_1
Yan Wang raised his right hand with fingers spread wide, and the snow and ice in the sky immediately began to converge toward his palm.
In just a few breaths, a gigantic lance had formed in his hand.
The lance was over ten meters long, its tip sharp beyond compare!
Boom!
Yan Wang slammed the lance onto the ground, and an invisible force rippled out in all directions, sweeping across the area.
Where it passed, the accumulated snow was swept away.
Greg Jensen’s eyebrows furrowed slightly as he controlled the Sword of Coagulated Frost, thrusting towards Yan Wang’s face.
“Trivial skill!”
Yan Wang scoffed disdainfully; the several-meter-long lance in his hand was as light as feather, perfectly intercepting the Flying Swords with a ‘ting’ sound.
The Sword of Coagulated Frost immediately flew back in retreat!
Greg, unfazed, continued to direct the Flying Swords for another thrust.
At the same time, several fireballs shot out with speed.
“You have quite a few tricks up your sleeve!”
Yan Wang’s eyes narrowed, then brightened with delight as he laughed loudly, “Once I’ve killed you, all these inheritances will be mine.”
Before his words fell, the lance in his hand sprang into action!
In an instant, the whistling sounds were unceasing.
The huge lance, over ten meters long, was wielded so tightly by him that not a single Flying Sword or fireball could penetrate; they were all deflected away with a few thrusts.
“Kid, it’s my turn now!”
Yan Wang sneered coldly, taking the initiative to attack. His lance shot straight towards Greg.
The power of this lance was tremendous, bringing with it the swirling winds and snow.
Before the lance even arrived, Greg had already sensed the killing intent and sharpness it carried.
He couldn’t contend with it head-on!
Greg had already made up his mind. Just as the lance was about to pierce his chest, he quickly stepped forward and turned his body to stand beside the lance.
Then, with a clang, the Twilight Snow Knife was unsheathed and he struck at the lance in one smooth motion.
Greg had intended to sever the lance with a direct strike.
However, he heard a ‘clang’ and a tremendous force of recoil travelled up the Twilight Snow Knife, numbing his hand and nearly causing him to lose his grip on the knife.
“Hahaha…”
Yan Wang let out a strange laugh, the lance in his hand displaying unbelievable flexibility, twisting and jabbing straight toward Greg’s chest.
To describe it as “graceful as a startled swan or gentle as a gliding dragon” would not be an exaggeration.
Seeing this, Greg couldn’t help but sneer repeatedly, “Since you’re so formidable, try my Falling Thunder Technique!”
Boom!
Dark clouds gathered abruptly, and thunder rumbled relentlessly.
With a crack, a bolt of blue-purple lightning struck down directly.
Yan Wang’s eyelids twitched, shocked that Greg could also use Thunder Law; getting struck by it would be no trivial matter.
He immediately raised the lance in his hand toward the sky and thrust upward.
“Die!”
This thrust carried an unstoppable momentum, as if it intended to puncture a hole in the sky itself.
In the blink of an eye, it collided with the lightning.
Boom!
The lance shattered inch by inch, breaking into countless fragments that shot in all directions.
“Not enough, another one!”
Crack!
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With an angry shout from Greg, another bolt of lightning fell.
Yan Wang’s complexion finally changed as he fumbled out a Jade plate and threw it into the sky.
That Jade plate must have been an amulet or some kind of Magic Artifact. It scattered a vast expanse of blue light, protecting Yan Wang’s entire body.
However, how could a mere amulet withstand the might of the Thunder Law?
Crack!
A bolt of lightning struck down, and the amulet instantly shattered into several pieces.
Yan Wang’s heart bled; the amulet that had just been destroyed was a genuine antique. In all the years since establishing the Yan Luo Hall, he had managed to collect only this one piece.
No more were to be found.
As he watched the last barrier disappear, Yan Wang couldn’t help but fly into a rage, and with a finger like a sword, he stabbed at Greg Jensen, who was only an arm’s length away.
Greg Jensen didn’t have time to think. A layer of Blood Armour naturally materialized around his body, and then, without dodging or evading, he met the strike head-on.
Yan Wang was at first stunned, followed by a surge of exhilaration in his heart.
This air sword was an unparalleled technique he had stumbled upon by chance, seemingly martial yet close to the Way, devised especially to break through all kinds of Protective Gang Qi and external martial techniques. He didn’t know how many masters had died under this move.
This kid actually dared to meet it with his flesh; he was simply courting death!
He believed that as long as he touched Greg Jensen’s body, he could trigger his True Qi, sever the opponent’s heart meridians, and kill him on the spot.
For this reason, Yan Wang did not hesitate to thrust forward, pouring even more strength into the attack.
However, the moment his finger touched Greg Jensen’s body, there was a sound of metal clashing against metal.
It was only at this moment that Yan Wang realized something was wrong.
He felt as if he had stabbed a plate of iron. The overwhelming force of the rebound nearly shattered his fingers.
Looking again at the layer of Blood Armour on Greg Jensen, there wasn’t even a crack to be seen.
Yan Wang’s face lost color, and his movements couldn’t help but slow.
Just at that moment, Greg Jensen had closed the distance, their proximity so close that they could even see the sweat on each other’s faces.
Greg Jensen revealed a sinister smile.
Yan Wang was startled, only to see a bright flash of knife light suddenly breaking through the darkness and slashing towards his neck.
“You…”
Splat!
Hot blood splattered, staining a large swath of the snow red.
Clutching his throat, Yan Wang stared with eyes as wide as dead fish, seemingly incredulous that he had actually died just like that.
Thud!
Yan Wang fell heavily to the ground, convulsed a few times, and then was silent.
And at that moment, his body began to shrink slowly until it had returned to normal size.
“Is… is he really dead?”
With a confused expression, Old Six Huang reacted and then quickly put on a flattering smile, praising, “Boss, your Thunder Law is truly unbeatable, absolutely amazing.”
“Enough, cut the chatter, and clean up the battlefield quickly.”
“Right away.”
Old Six Huang, as round as a ball, moved surprisingly nimbly; within moments, he had turned several corpses upside down.
Then he tapped and searched around the great hall but couldn’t conceal the sour look that crept over his face.
Coming in front of Greg Jensen, he spread his hands and said, “Boss, there’s nothing inside. This Yan Luo Hall is too poor, they don’t even have a treasury.”
Greg Jensen looked thoughtfully at the corpse of Yan Wang and said, “Search his body, he should have a Magic Artifact for storage.”
Old Six Huang’s eyes lit up, and he hastily crouched down to start searching.
“Boss, there really is one!”
Old Six Huang stood up soon after with a face full of surprise, handing over a small sachet to Greg Jensen.
The sachet appeared fancy, seeming to be an item made for women, and on closer sniff, it even carried a faint aroma.
Greg Jensen took it and found inside, apart from an old ancient book, close to a cubic meter of Gold, and some Elixirs.
He examined the book for a while and discovered it detailed a witchcraft named “Soul-Eating Gu,” which was improper to call simply witchcraft since it was somehow combined with a Cultivation Technique. It employed the method of Gu, parasitic insects, to aid the host in cultivation.
The Gu were divided into male and female, with the queen residing within the host and the male in someone else.
When the male Gu matured, it would fly back to the host’s body, bringing along the other person’s True Qi, cultivation, and even their vital essence and life force.
Of course, it was possible to recall the male Gu prematurely like Yan Wang did, but the side effects were significant and required a long time to assimilate the external True Qi.
