The Ultimate Underdog
Chapter 1039

Battle Souls, the Power of Ancient Martial Artists

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"Senior Brother Long Leidian, I really didn't kill Geng Gudu! That Mo Chen killed him. We wounded Geng Gudu, then Mo Chen struck and killed him!"

Long Qingchen hurried to explain, on the verge of tears.

He feared he couldn't wash himself clean even if he jumped into the Yellow River.

"Senior Brother Long Leidian, Mo Chen killed Geng Gudu, and he took Geng Gudu's Storage Ring too!"

Long Hanguang joined in the explanation.

"Even if Mo Chen reaped the fisherman's profit, how did he manage to take the Storage Ring as well? Do you realize you've ruined my plans?"

Long Leidian's expression was icy.

Long Qingchen cupped his fists toward Long Leidian. "Senior Brother Long Leidian, I'll take responsibility for what I've done. I'll search for Mo Chen with everything I have and seize the Sacred Core!"

"The Sacred Core can wait. Those Vermilion Bird Clan disciples haven't cultivated Lightning Attribute Martial Intent yet. We'll head to the Imperial Palace first!"

Long Leidian spoke.

"Yes!"

Long Qingchen nodded.

Inside the Reincarnation Ancient Pagoda.

A figure streaked through the air, the pitch-black wings on his back beating furiously. The sword in his hand quivered, its Sword Qi flowing like wind at breathtaking speed.

"Wind Movement Infinite!"

At his soft cry, the Sword Qi around him gathered into a storm that enveloped his body, then converged in ten directions and shot outward.

Boom!

The fierce Sword Qi became wind blades, churning wildly as they blasted a huge hole through a distant mountain peak.

"Wind Movement Infinite's power isn't bad!"

Lu Ren nodded in satisfaction and withdrew his Sword Momentum.

It had taken Lu Ren only thirty years to cultivate Wind Movement Infinite.

As his cultivation advanced and his comprehension grew, even bringing a High-grade Saint Tier sword art to minor

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