Gao Wu insists on cultivating immortality.

Chapter 89 Happy

Having narrowly escaped death, Huang Hai both hates and fears Song Mingyue.

He was only a mid-level warrior, but he was born with a divine aura that resonated with the White Crow King, so his position in the sect was assistant priest, second only to Lü Hongsheng.

Having dealt with deities frequently, Huang Hai possessed a deep understanding of spiritual power. He could tell from Song Mingyue's demeanor that she was a mind-manipulator!
The word "Master" in "Mind Master" implies that a Mind Master is comparable to a Martial Master. An eighteen-year-old Mind Master is considered a peerless genius even in the entire Alliance.

It's unbelievable that such a genius would be content to stay in a small place like Dongjiang!

No wonder the Angel of Death sought out Song Mingyue; she was drawn to her powerful mental strength!

Huang Hai was very clear that the Angel of Death was not human, and could not even be called an intelligent life form. This thing was just a powerful alien spirit with the appearance of an angel, and only had the instinct to live.

Just like plants, they instinctively absorb rain and sunlight. To do this, plants need to take deep root, obtain more nutrients, grow taller, and get enough sunlight.

Once you understand the essence, you'll realize that these seemingly complex changes all stem from instinct.

The Angel of Death chose Song Mingyue not out of wisdom, but out of instinct. Huang Hai, who hadn't understood before, now comprehended the Angel of Death's choice.

The problem is that the Angel of Death is still too stupid and needs his guidance.

Huang Hai used his spiritual power to connect with the Angel of Death and guide it, directing the Angel of Death directly to Song Mingyue.

The two consciousnesses connected, and Huang Hai also felt a sharp pain in his head. The cold, deathly aura emanating from the Angel of Death was causing him immense harm.

Without Deathwing as a buffer, the mere possession of the Angel of Death would have been enough to kill him instantly.

Fortunately, after riding the Angel of Death a few times, he had become accustomed to this power.

Huang Hai, suppressing his discomfort, raised his hand to point at Song Mingyue, when a chilling sword light suddenly caught his eye.

Huang Hai's gaze sharpened, and he finally saw that the one who was raising his sword and slashing straight at him was actually Gao Wu!
He was greatly shocked. Even the middle-aged female warrior couldn't withstand the mental impact released by the Angel of Death, so how could Gao Wu still remain conscious? And even have the strength to raise his sword and attack?
Gao Wu's physical talent is that strong?!
There were too many unexpected events tonight. Even a gloomy person like Huang Hai couldn't stay calm, but he reacted very quickly and drew his pistol as soon as he saw Gao Wu.

The sword is too long and inconvenient to carry.

Early March nights are still very cold, so the rooms are well-sealed to keep out the cold and effectively block out outside noise.

The villas are far apart, so firing a gun from inside a room wouldn't be a big problem.

Huang Hai was confident that the Death Angel was enough to control the situation, and he only carried a gun as a precaution. Unexpectedly, he actually needed to use a gun, especially to deal with a mere martial artist.

The two were only a dozen meters apart, but Gao Wu advanced at an exceptionally fast speed, reaching Huang Hai in just two steps.

A sinister smirk crept across Huang Hai's lips. He'dn't seen him for over a month, and Gao Wu had improved rapidly. His explosive power was practically on par with a novice martial artist.

Unfortunately, Gao Wu was not a warrior after all, and could not activate the source force field to protect himself.

If it weren't for the urgency of the situation, Huang Hai would have been willing to exchange a few blows with this cheap apprentice and let Gao Wu know how powerful he was.

Seeing Huang Hai raise his pistol, Gao Wu activated the Swift Thunder Transformation first.

His spirit level has reached 11 points, and with the temporary increase of 3 points from the Thunderbolt, the total value is as high as 14 points.

The powerful spiritual force also enhanced the power of the Thunder Transformation.

The divine light easily pierced through Huang Haiyuan's force field, transforming into a thunderbolt that erupted deep within his brow.

The Swift Thunder Transformation was silent, but Huang Hai heard a deafening thunderous roar in his senses, and the flashing lightning shattered his condensed spiritual power.

Huang Hai watched helplessly as Gao Wu swung his sword, but his body was unable to move, and he couldn't gather any source energy. The connection between him and Deathwing seemed to have been shattered by this lightning strike!
He was utterly horrified: "What the hell is this?"

Horror caused Huang Hai's pupils to dilate to their maximum size. Even the rushing Gao Wu could see his reflection in Huang Hai's pupils, and see the cold, sharp sword light that slashed out in anger.

The sharp blade whistled as it slashed down; Gao Wu was using the simplest and most powerful move, the Stone Crack.

Like a wooden stake, Huang Hai was split in two vertically by the blade, and blood burst out in a cloud of mist with the resounding clang of the blade...

Gao Wu was still afraid that Huang Hai was not dead, so after slashing him with his sword, he slashed back and split Huang Hai into four pieces.

The two swords, one vertical and one horizontal, crossed to form a perfect cross, sharp, swift, and exceptionally ruthless.

Huang Hai, struck by the sword, died instantly without even uttering a scream.

All the resentment Gao Wu had harbored towards Huang Hai was released with those two sword strikes. Looking at the cracked Huang Hai, Gao Wu silently murmured to himself, "Thank you for your kindness; I hope you have a good time too."

Huang Hai's heart was bleeding silently, his face contorted with terror and horror...

Gao Wu breathed a sigh of relief. He figured that with Huang Hai dead, the white bird-headed, human-bodied phantom should have vanished as well.

To Gao Wu's surprise, the bird-headed, human-bodied phantom did not dissipate. He gasped for breath again as he had just relaxed.

The Angel of Death sensed Huang Hai's death. It turned its head to look at the flesh and blood on the ground, then its cold, empty, pale eyes looked at Gao Wu, who was holding a sword and on guard.

The moment Gao Wu and the Angel of Death locked eyes, he knew something was wrong.

In order to kill Huang Hai, he simultaneously activated the Six Paths Azure Dragon Divine Qi Mantra, which put his agility and mental strength at their peak.

However, he could only maintain this state for three seconds. If the white birdman on the other side didn't die, he would be truly finished. Not only him, but Song Mingyue and Aunt Lan would probably die too.

Before the divine curse dissipated, Gao Wu raised his sword, ready to fight. Regardless of whether he could kill the thing, fighting was better than waiting to die.

Song Mingyue noticed Gao Wu's actions and assumed that with Huang Hai's death, the Angel of Death would disappear naturally without its real-world coordinates.

She held off the Angel of Death while Gao Wu dealt with Huang Hai; this was a tacit understanding between the two, requiring no discussion whatsoever.

However, the Angel of Death did not dissipate; instead, it became interested in Gao Wu. Song Mingyue realized something was wrong. Instead of trying to escape, she unleashed all her mental power without hesitation.

Deep within her spiritual world, a white snake soars through the air. This is a manifestation of her spiritual power. As her spiritual power continues to increase, the manifestation transforms from illusory to real, even exhibiting a subtle spirituality.

The white snake also became the foundation of her spiritual power. At this moment, however, she used the white snake as a weapon and released it directly.

The Frost Moon Sword, seized by the Angel of Death, emitted a humming sound, followed by a blazing silver light as it spun rapidly.

Before the Angel of Death could react, it was shredded by the radiant, blazing light. The snow-white wings of death drifted slowly down from the sky like a veil.

Having unleashed her full power, Song Mingyue's vision went black, and she fainted. Without anyone to wield it, the Frost Moon Sword spun rapidly and plunged deep into the ground…

Gao Wu breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the white birdman being shredded. Looking at the unconscious Song Mingyue, he mentally exclaimed, "Old Song is awesome!"

As the power of the Azure Dragon Divine Qi Mantra dissipated, Gao Wu felt weak all over, but his mental strength had reached 15 points, so he would not completely lose his strength as before.

He originally intended to go check on Song Mingyue's condition first, but then he discovered that snow-white wings, floating in the air like gauze, landed on Huang Hai.

The snow-white wings, as soft as gauze, covered the flesh and blood. The snow-white wings quickly turned crimson, and the flesh and blood beneath them disappeared rapidly.

Seeing this bizarre scene, even a daring guy like Gao Wu was terrified. "What is this thing? It sucks blood and eats flesh?!"

Gao Wu didn't know what this thing was, but he was certain it wasn't a good thing.

Its crimson wings floated up again, and after a brief sway, it drifted straight toward Song Mingyue, its speed noticeably faster than before.

"Don't come any closer!" Gao Wu shouted in his heart, but the crimson wings showed no sign of stopping.

Gao Wu glanced at Aunt Lan, who was still in a daze, and he now suspected that she was deliberately slacking off!

Almost ten seconds had passed since the battle began, and Aunt Lan still hadn't woken up. For a mid-level warrior, Aunt Lan was truly embarrassing.

He couldn't rely on Aunt Lan, so he could turn around and leave now. Because the evil entity wasn't targeting him.

But he would never leave. Just now, in that critical moment, Song Mingyue risked her life to save him; it would be incredibly disloyal of him to run away now!
In this critical moment, Gao Wu remained unusually calm. He tried to slash at the drifting, wispy wings with his sword, but missed completely.

It's clear that this isn't a physical object!
He's too weak to carry Song Mingyue in time. Another problem is that this thing has clearly established a connection with Song Mingyue; he can't run very far with her...

Gao Wu immediately thought of trying the Yin Spirit. The Yin Spirit cannot interfere with physical matter, but it has something in common with things like other spirits.

Moreover, the Yin spirit contains the source power of the Li Fire Divine Light, which can interact with external objects.

At this point, we should give it a try, whether it works or not.

Gao Wu concentrated his mind and barely managed to summon his Yin Spirit. A ball of crimson light transformed into the Yin Spirit and rushed towards the crimson wings, but the two passed each other by.

At this moment, he unleashed a wisp of divine fire light from within his Yin spirit.

The Yin Spirit is originally a spiritual essence refined by the Vermilion Bird Divine Light Mantra. Although Gao Wu doesn't have much spiritual power now, it's not difficult for him to activate the Divine Light of the Departing Fire within the Yin Spirit.

The Yin spirit, its body radiating crimson light, transformed from formless and intangible into a state of source energy, instantly becoming entangled with the feather.

Through the Yin Spirit, Gao Wu sensed that the crimson wings carried a strong aura of coldness and death, and even an indescribable sharpness.

When the Yin spirit was attacked by the crimson wings, it naturally erupted with crimson flames, and the two quickly merged into one inseparable mass.

Gao Wu felt a chill run down his spine. Had his condensed Yin spirit just vanished like that? But saving Xiao Song's life was worth it...

There was only a murky red light rolling around, which made him feel very uneasy. He dared not withdraw his Yin spirit, because if that evil thing invaded his spiritual world, the consequences would definitely be dire.

Because of his mysterious connection with the Yin spirit, Gao Wu knew he had to find a place to settle the Yin spirit.

If this stalemate continues, the Yin spirit will eventually collapse completely due to the radiation from various particles in the real world.

His crimson wings will not disintegrate; that's when he's finished.

Gao Wu turned his gaze to the sword in his hand. The metal particles that made up the sword were dense and stable, and could resist various types of radiation.

A thought struck him: This sword seems to have the potential?
As he thought about it, the murky red light slowly fell onto the sword.

A trace of blood still clung to the blade of the Mingyao sword. As the crimson light rolled back and forth, the blood quickly dissipated, and the crimson light slowly faded away as well.

In less than half a minute, only a four-foot-long sword with a cold, sharp glint remained in the spot...

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