I Can See Your Combat Power - Chapter 608
Chapter 608: Chapter 604: Hey!
Although the main few escaped, the severely wounded and dying Mi Qing and Mi An provided a great comfort to the crowd.
Tang Zhen led two squads of Martial Ancestors quickly forward, removed the two’s armor and stripped them clean, only releasing them after confirming there were no places left to hide any Xuanji Jade.
As the two with the lowest cultivation in this joint team, both Mi Qing and Mi An had spiritual power exceeding forty thousand points. Yet they stood helpless at the center of Two Palms Tathagata, the greater the impact they received, the greater the damage. Even the tenacity of the Qingmu Battle Body could not shield them from sufficient damage. The pillars of light exploding from the Tathagata alone severely wounded them, let alone the endless shock waves afterward.
Therefore, the two Martial Ancestor powerhouses had no opportunity to resist facing this humiliating scene. They could only express their anger with their eyes, yet they were stripped naked nonetheless.
While Tang Zhen was examining the severely injured Martial Ancestors of the Mi Clan, on the other side, Great Elder Tang Siyuan and Shigong Tang Hongtao were criticizing Tang Luo.
“As the Chief of Defense, you leave your post without permission and risk your life, disregarding the people of the North Mountain clan with solitary bravery. Your actions have greatly disappointed me!” Great Elder Tang Siyuan, staring at Tang Luo, who was rubbing his chest and smiling sycophantically, severely reproached with a serious face.
“It’s not because all of Mi Hu’s joint teams are here.” Tang Luo rubbed his painful chest while laughing it off.
The most crucial part of this plan was to maximize the results of combat by participating himself, but the plan was formulated too hastily. He did not consult anyone because he understood that no matter how mature he appeared, he was still seen as a teenager in the eyes of many of his elders. They would all disagree with his participation if there was even a slight chance of danger. Thus, he quietly approached the battlefield after diverting everyone’s attention.
In the end, successfully ruining the five martial ancestors of the Mi Clan, this might be the greatest result of the war between the two clans ever.
Losing five top martial ancestors by any means is a significant loss to the Mi Clan’s vitality, which can add considerable chances of winning to the battlefield.
Tang Luo believed this was the most important thing, so he participated in the battle at the risk of injury and the loss of spiritual power, but Great Elder Tang Siyuan and Shigong Tang Hongtao apparently did not think so.
“There are six top Martial Ancestors in this Mi Clan joint team, you rushed into the battle without stating it clearly. If someone attacked with a secret blood technique, you would undoubtedly be seriously injured!” Tang Hongtao, with his eyebrows raised, scolded, “If something happened to you, even retaining a few Mi Clan martial ancestors would be a great loss for the Tang Clan. Do you understand?”
“Yes, yes, yes, the Great Elder is right, Shigong is right.” Tang Luo, grinning, flattered, “Next time when I make a plan, I will definitely consult you two and will not act recklessly and arbitrarily.” Tang Luo, who had admitted his mistake, looked around at the people cleaning up the battlefield and whispered to the two, “There are so many people around now, save some face, stop scolding…”
“Humph, you still know what face is!” Although Tang Luo’s attitude of admitting the wrong was good, Tang Siyuan, who already had some understanding of his behavior, how could not hear the perfunctory in his words, but it was not easy to say more since things had already come to this point. The Great Elder hummed and turned to walk towards Tang Zhen.
“You…” Tang Hongtao shook his head at Tang Luo and walked towards Tang Zhen, who had completed the task of the inspection.
Seeing that the two stopped arguing, Tang Luo also cheerfully followed.
The two dying Martial Ancestors of the Mi Clan were stripped naked and placed on the ground forming a big character. Four Tang Clan Martial Ancestors each in two groups stood on their limbs, exposing their bellies to the air.
The great elder and the senior elder who came forward pointed a finger at each of the spots three inches below their navels.
The sharp Extreme Sharp Finger Force easily broke through the shackles of the Sea of Qi. Two spurts of blue spiritual power burst into the sky between them, while the two heavily injured martial ancestors who were being stepped upon trembled continuously, making the two dying people even weaker.
In Tang Luo’s eyes, he saw the spiritual strength above their heads falling at an exaggerated speed, dropping in a short time from over forty thousand to only 9999 points, then it stagnated.
As the numbers stopped falling, the two Mi Clan martial ancestors whose faces were as pale as death also stopped trembling. It seemed the most painful time had passed.
This was the first time Tang Luo saw a Martial Ancestor having his Sea of Qi destroyed with his own eyes, so he couldn’t help but look at it a few more times. Vice leader Tang Zhen saw Tang Luo’s expression and explained, “Martial artists of Fierce Realm are too dangerous, and they cannot be detained by iron or prison. So before we arrest them, we have to destroy their Sea of Qi and disperse their spiritual power, and then we have to check at intervals whether the Sea of Qi has healed for safety reasons.”
Once the Sea of Qi of those martial artists who have shed their mortal attachments is broken, it’s equivalent to them being wasted, but Martial Ancestors who have condensed their divine souls can command the spirit, the Sea of Qi is just a place to store spiritual power for them, so they only dissipate spiritual power even if it is destroyed.
Hearing Tang Zhen’s explanation, Shigong Tang Hongtao also turned back and added, “However, some sect martial artists change their organ locations for storing spiritual power after they advance to the Fierce Realm. Against those people, this method is of no use.”
Between their talks, the faces of Mi Qing and Mi An had become even more dead looking. This was because their bodies had become weak after losing a large amount of spiritual power, which made their original severe injuries even worse. If not controlled, the two would die from serious injuries soon.
Therefore, Tang Zhen’s martial ancestors squatted down, took out Life Creation Pills, and started to heal the two. The green light enveloped the two, healing their severe injuries of broken tendons and fractured bones.
During the treatment of the two, the other martial ancestors who were cleaning up the battlefield also returned and gathered around Tang Luo, looking at the two prisoners.
After a while, the green light faded, Tang Luo squatted down next to Mi Qing, and playfully teased, “Hey! Wasn’t it you who just said you wanted to twist my head off?”
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Early December, the snow finally ceased.
South Ridge Beast Valley.
The middle-aged Wind Media hurriedly broke into the bustling chieftain’s office. This reckless action attracted the attention of many stewards and strategists in the chieftain’s office.
Wind Media came up to the bustling Chief Mi Jin in a few steps, leaned over and whispered something in Mi Jin’s ear. It was so low that even Mi Zhu standing next to the desk couldn’t hear clearly.
But it was this news that made Mi Jin’s usually calm face suddenly darken. Although this expression flashed and quickly returned to normal, Mi Zhu standing nearby still felt the pressure that had just appeared in the air.
After hearing the report, Mi Jin waved Wind Media away, bowed his head with a natural expression, and continued to deal with the documents. The stewards and strategists in the chieftain’s office saw these displays and refocused their attention on their tasks. The reckless Wind Media just now was like a stone tossed into a calm lake, causing ripples that quickly subsided, not having any impact on the Mi Clan’s warcar.
But Mi Zhu, who was standing by, saw it all clearly. Even though his father was handling the documents on the surface, the careless handwriting and the ink stains seeping through the paper revealed just how calm the Mi Clan chief was on the surface.