Chapter 493: Chapter 251: The Death of Zhang Tu, Half­cut Jade Arm_3

Of course, he didn’t know that this sentence was just a bluff made up by Han Yi, who mentioned the strongest cultivator involved in the Zhang Tu and Yu family incident: Lord Heavenly from the Creation Gate.

What Han Yi wanted was for Zhang Tu to reveal this thread of hesitation.

At that moment, the grey slave who stood beside Han Yi vanished in an instant, and a terrifying, chilling power exploded behind Zhang Tu.

“Not good!”

Zhang Tu’s heart raced. In a split second, without even thinking, he had yet to turn around when a silver Sword Light swept in.

Behind him, what rushed towards him was a Spirit Light that exuded the aura of a Peak Golden Core stage. This Spirit Light was, of course, the grey slave that Han Yi had transferred ten meters behind Zhang Tu using the Soar for Ten Thousand Miles Array.

Within the Spirit Light, a short sword appeared faintly, like a venomous snake, instantly bursting forth.

When the grey slave returned to Han Yi’s side, Han Yi had already informed him of the upcoming opportunity.

Once an arrow is drawn to the bowstring, it must be fired. After all, he was a Bao family dead soldier, so all he needed to do was follow Bao Zhe Sheng’s orders.

The Spirit Light and Sword Light collided. Unexpectedly, the grey slave’s short sword was directly sent flying.

At this moment, Zhang Tu, who was only at Middle Golden Core Stage, temporarily gained the upper hand.

The silver Sword Light paused momentarily, then flickered rapidly, only to flash past the grey slave’s afterimage, missing his actual body.

“Formation.”

It was in this instant that the idea of the formation emerged in Zhang Tu’s mind. Even with a slight change, he understood that this Formation was absolutely Fourth-stage. If it had been Third-stage, it would not have escaped his Divine Sense.

His face suddenly changed but it was already too late.

As soon as Han Yi uttered the words “Lord Heavenly”, four Spiritual Talismans appeared in his hands.

Among them, besides his own Third-stage top-grade Spiritual Talisman, Taiyi God Extinguishing Talisman, Mysterious Capital Divine Light Talisman, there was another top-grade, Third-stage Spiritual Talisman from Bao Zhe Sheng’s Qiankun Ring.

At this moment, Han Yi wanted to recreate the scene from the Supreme Pavilion, when Zhang Hai bombarded him with Spiritual Talismans.

Different from that time, now Han Yi had the initiative.

And Zhang Tu had become the one who faced the fear of Spiritual Talismans head-on.

Boom!

The silver Sword Tool sent by Zhang Tu was tens of meters away, not yet recalled. He was already preparing to retrieve magical treasures and Spiritual Talismans from the Qiankun Ring, but the time it took to open the Qiankun Ring and retrieve the treasures was required.

This time was so short that it could be disregarded.

But in this constantly changing situation, with Han Yi taking the initiative, Zhang Tu couldn’t retrieve it in time. A golden glow flickered above his head.

Mysterious Capital Divine Light Talisman.

This Third-stage top-grade Spiritual Talisman that he had obtained from Zhang Hai had not been kept for long. Using it on Zhang Tu now represented karmic retribution.

Golden Light flickered, as if full of divine power, like a straight beam of light from ten meters above, cutting down towards Zhang Tu below. The light penetrated Zhang Tu’s arm, and the arm exploded, blood and flesh melting in the golden light.

Next.

A second light appeared above his head, brewing and emerging.

This was a Third-stage top-grade Spiritual Talisman called the Tenth Cities Soul-breaking Talisman. It belonged to the Creation Gate’s Third-stage top­grade Spiritual Talismans.

There were nine types of Third-stage Spiritual Talismans of the Creation Gate, including Taiyi, Tenth Cities, and Silent Extinguishing.

From Bao Zhe Sheng’s Qiankun Ring, Han Yi obtained six Third-stage top­grade Spiritual Talismans, two of which belonged to the Tenth Cities series, one to the Taiyi series, and three to the Silent Extinguishing series.

The Tenth Cities Soul-breaking Talisman unleashed a pitch-black light filled with a thick aura of death. Unlike the first golden thunderbolt, this Spiritual Talisman light was silent and swift, 30% faster than the Mysterious Capital God Extinguishing Talisman.

As Zhang Tu’s arm turned into dust under the golden light, the black thunderbolt was already close to his body, only ten meters away from Zhang Tu’s head.

However, even though the second Spiritual Talisman was fast, there was another figure moving even faster.

The grey slave, now once again moving since the Soar for Ten Thousand Miles Array, found himself only three meters away from Zhang Tu. He had no doubts in his heart. Bao Zhe Sheng acted like this, and he was a dead soldier of the Bao family. His mission was to accomplish all tasks for his master, even at the cost of his life.

As a result, a black dagger appeared in his hand, approaching like a venomous snake. Cold stars flickered on the dagger, and his body followed the dagger’s trajectory, shimmering and flitting about.

Following the convergence of the black thunderbolt and the cold glow of the dagger was Zhang Tu, who had already lost one arm.

Going by speed, it was the dagger in the grey slave’s hand that reached Zhang Tu’s body first.

However.

Zhang Tu’s expression did not show despair at this moment but a chilling cold. Han Yi’s heart shuddered as he unleashed the third top-grade, Third-stage Spiritual Talisman: the Taiyi God Extinguishing Talisman.

Mysterious Capital Divine Light, Tenth Cities Soul-breaking, and Taiyi God Extinguishing – the three Talismans fell one after the other without stopping.

After activating the Taiyi God Extinguishing Talisman, Han Yi did not continue to bring out other Third-stage Spiritual Talismans but drew a black Talisman into his hands.

Weak Fourth-stage Spiritual Talisman: Hunyuan God Talisman.

This Spiritual Talisman was meant to control the world and prevent Zhang Tu from escaping the carefully arranged trap.

Han Yi had prepared far too much for this moment.

In the arena.

Zhang Tu’s face, which revealed a chilling smile, suddenly changed as if the confidence he had in withstanding any attack was suddenly lost, leaving him with nothing.