Armipotent

Chapter 1357  Smurfing In Another World (8)

There was no playing around when he tried to fight it out just like when he was in The God Rank’s trial. He wanted to finish them off as quickly as possible. He also sensed someone as powerful as the Clown inside the castle. He thought of finishing this one off before the other two came out to avoid casualty from his side.

The Seventh Clown was not expecting that he would be attacked in the middle of a city. Not from someone of this power who came directly from the sky. The moment he reacted, it was when the man tried to reach his face with the wide palm.

The Seventh Clown reacted faster as he pulled The Bishop to his front and he leaped backward, crashing into the metal door. He also immediately used his Bloodline Transformation. He had a Shadow Serpent bloodline, a pitch-black serpent. His armor fused together with his skin, turned into black serpent scales.

By the time he finished the transformation, he saw what happened to The Bishop. The Bishop had his head crushed as the body was dangling in the air. The Bishop was a Legend Rank, and yet The Bishop did not even last a second. action

‘He’s more dangerous than I thought. I have to regroup with Aslin and Aldus to fight him,’ He was distracted for a moment, and yet his enemy was already in front of him. He looked at the fist that was directed at him, shrouded in dark-colored energy.

The Seventh Clown reacted by entering his own shadow. The Shadow Serpent granted him mastery in Shadow Elemental. It was the same as Lu An. He thought of regrouping with the two Archbishops, but he decided to take advantage of his Shadow Movement. He believed his enemy was still unfamiliar with his Shadow Element.

The Seventh Clown jumped out of Tang Shaoyang’s shadow. He was ready to breathe the poison right in the face after he fully emerged. However, what greeted him was the back of Tang Shaoyang’s fist.

Tang Shaoyang’s turned around while swinging his left arm. Battle Sense gave him the perfect timing where to hit. The back of his first hit The Seventh Clown, crushed the mask as a bone-cracking noise rang in the hollow hall.

The Seventh Clown crashed into the pillar, going through and hitting the wall. Tang Shaoyang was familiar with the technique because of Lu An. The moment the clown-masked man realized that he could not win against Tang Shaoyang, he would hide in the shadows or even escape. If that happened, there was nothing he could do. It was different compared to a sparring fight against Lu An. He did not need to worry about Lu An escaping, but this was a real fight. He had to catch The Clown before he hid in the shadows.

Tang Shaoyang easily followed the speed of the Clown’s body, and he grabbed the clown-masked man as soon as he crashed into the wall. He pulled out the man from the rubble while using Energy Destruction Touch. It did not hurt the clown-masked man, but that prevented the clown-masked man from his Shadow Movement.

The Seventh Clown could not utilize his mana, so he could not use any skills to escape. The only thing he had right now was the physical force. But he saw four black blades formed around him. The four swords cut through his limbs but his head.

“ARRRGGGHHHHHHH!!!”

His scream echoed through the empty hall and the hallway. His eyes portrayed what he felt right now, terrified and fearful. The worst thing was that he realized that something was preventing him from healing his wound. For someone who had a high Vitality like him, the wound should be regenerating, and yet, blood dripped down from his missing limbs.

“What happened here!? This is not fun if this is one of your jokes, Flin!?” Archbishop Aslin called The Seventh Clown by name. If it was a prank that The Seventh Clown always did, he would report The Seventh Clown’s behavior to God Axel. He could not accept the prank when The Harmony Temple lost too many people already.

However, he realized he was gravely mistaken about the situation. A Black Draconian was holding someone he was familiar with, The Seventh Clown. Their comrade lost all four limbs, hanging half-death at the mercy of the Black Draconian.

“Who are you!?” The Archbishop of The Sun Temple questioned, “Do you know who is in your hand? You will incur God’s wrath if you don’t put him down right now!?”

Tang Shaoyang smirked, showing his shiny white teeth as he pushed his thumb. A single push from his thumb pushed The Seven Clown’s neck to ninety degrees. Following that, the black sword pierced through the black scale and pierced through The Seventh Clown’s brain.

He did it not to intimidate the two Archbishops, but because the clown-masked mad did not die even though the head was crooked ninety degrees. After the notification that he killed the clown-masked man rang in his head, he stored the body.

There was also a level-up notification, but the level did not really matter anymore until he reached God Rank. He had millions of Attribute Points, but he could not use them because his attributes already maxed out at ninety-nine stars Demi-God Rank.

The two Archbishops were caught off guard, not really expecting someone would be this bold to kill The Clown God’s apostle. Both had used their Detection, but they could not get anything from the skill. The Detection skill did not work on the black Draconian.

“The man you just killed is The Clown God’s Apostle!” Archbishop Aslin revealed Flin’s identity, “You will be hunted down by The Clown God! You will face his wrath!”

“It’s good if that clown comes for me, so I don’t need to look for them,” Tang Shaoyang chuckled. He knew he was being threatened, but it worked his way if that was the case, “What about you two? You are as strong as this guy. You must be an Apostle too, right?”