Chapter 739: Saving The Critical Situation (1/2)
Chapter 739: Saving The Critical Situation
Translator: KurazyTolanzuraytor Editor: Jay
"What if I don’t leave?" Meng Ping laughed coldly, and her pale and ehtful fierceness
"Then we can only offend you" The yellow clothed old wo as her Origin Energy skyrocketed before sweeping out to attack Meng Ping once again
Swish!+
Meng Ping struck out with her sword Even though she’d once again obstructed the yellow clothed old woy on her body co her to spit out a few e of collapse
"Mother!" Nie Yuan hurriedly supported his own mother, and his eyes were suffused with crimson red as he stared fixedly at the yellow clothed old wo Rainbow Sect… What should be your punishainst the Sect Leader?!"
Unfortunately, the yellow clothed old woman paid utterly no attention to Nie Yuan, and she instead looked at Nie Rong who’d rushed over hurriedly to Meng Ping’s side and supported her "I’ve told both of you the last ti Rainbow Sect once more, I’ll surely cripple your cultivation! Noill you cripple yourself…? Or shall I?"
Even if she was before the Sect Leader, Meng Ping, the yellow clothed old wo Meng Ping’s husband, Nie Rong, to cripple his cultivation
Nit Rong clenched his fists tightly and gritted his teeth, and his aged face seemed to be instantly covered in a layer of ice as he stared fiercely at the yellow clothed old woman
"If you don’t cripple your own cultivation after three breaths of time, then I’ll happily help you" The yellow clothed old woo too far!" Meng Ping was angered to the point of spitting out blood repeatedly, and her voice was exceedingly hoarse
"Sect Leader, don’t interfere in thisin the eye but instead stared fixedly at Nie Rong as by Meng Ping’s side "There’s still another two breaths of time…"
"There’s still another one breath of time"
"Since you won’t cripple your own cultivation, then I can only do it myself!" After three breaths of time, the yellow clothed old woman abruptly strode forward
Instantly, the airflow in the sky flashed as waves of piercingly cold gales rose, and it blew onto the clothes of the people the stood inin the wind
The yellow clothed old wole step she took seeeha Nie Rong’s expression to becohastly pale
"Stay… Stay your hand!" Meng Ping struggled to stop the yellow clothed old woman But unfortunately, her injuries were too heavy and even barely standing in e of collapse, let alonea move to stop the yellow clothed old woht at this moment, Nie Yuan made a move He seemed to have transforht towards the yellow clothed old woman
"Futile effort!" When faced with Nie Yuan’s attack, the yellow clothed old woman revealed an expression of disdain With a raise of her hand, her palm swept out, and it seemed like a cattail leaf fan as it descended towards Nie Yuan
If this palet, Nie Yuan would be crippled even if he survived
"Yuan!" Meng Ping’s expression darkened when she saw her son in danger, and she struggled with the intention of lending a hand But, she was instead like a deflated rubber ball, and her body that was on the verge of collapse couldn’t support itself any longer, causing her to crash towards the ground
But the current Meng Ping didn’t think about the consequences of falling fro fixedly at Nie Yuan
That was the child that she’d been pregnant with for 10these past few years, she’d owed her son too much
If her son were to really die here, then she vowed that theelse but to take revenge for her son…
Revenge that wouldn’t stop until one party died!
"Yuan!" Never had Nie Rong iined that his son would take the initiative to attack the yellow clothed old wori Nie Yuan
But unfortunately, his speed was still too slow
Nie Rong closed his eyes with slight despair when he saw the yellow clothed old woman’s palm that was like a cattail leaf fan was about to envelop his son, and then two drops of tears rolled down "Yuan…"
Bang!!
"AH!!" But, in the next moment, an enormous band that was acco who had his eyes closed to be stunned
He was able to discern that this wasn’t the voice of his son, Nie Yuan
When he opened his eyes, he saw a scene that he couldn’t forget for his entire live
Suddenly, a violet colored figure had appeared before his son
"Mother!" After Nie Yuan escaped danger, he didn’t have the ti down fro iftly falling, and then he heaved a sigh of relief
After he confirmed that his mother was fine, Nie Yuan raised his head to look towards the sky, and he looked at the violet clothed figure with a dazed expression "Little… Little Tian?"
"You… You crippled my cultivation!" Subsequently, the people present heard a cry that was filled with y on the body of the yellow clothed old wo died down, and she held onto the location of her Dantian as she crashed to the ground