If this punch that could destroy the heavens and exterminate the earth were to strike, those who were slightly weaker would probably be crushed into minced meat on the spot.
Pang Ban waited for the right moment to strike. The timing and angle of this punch were perfect, making it impossible for the target to dodge, even if the opponent was a Grandmaster.
Pang Ban saw that the punch had hit the Tongtian shaman, but there was no joy on his face, because the Tongtian shaman's body had turned into a mass of black crows and was blown away by the punch.
The black crows regrouped a few feet away and once again formed the figure of the Tongtian shaman. Although his face was hidden behind the mask, the seriousness in his eyes indicated that the blow just now was not easy to deal with.
Before he could even breathe a sigh of relief, the sea of blood seemed to have been prepared and wrapped around him like a shadow. When the black crows around him came into contact with the sea of blood, they immediately turned into wisps of black smoke and dissipated. At the same time, the sea of blood with the skulls also melted.
Temujin's body spun rapidly and shot toward the center of the sea of blood like a spiraling arrow. In the blink of an eye, the two had exchanged several blows.
This was not a duel in the ring. From the very beginning, the intention was to kill, to determine who was better and who was better. Both sides did not hold anything back and aimed to severely injure the other in the shortest time possible. After several blows, Temujin quickly retreated. His face was pale, and it was obvious that he had suffered serious injuries.
The Tongtian shaman was even worse off. Temujin could recover, but he could only hold his breath and continue to deal with Pang Ban. Pang Ban did not give him any time to catch his breath. One punch, one palm, one finger, all of them carried an imposing aura. At this moment, he did not seem to be some evil master, but rather the will of heaven and earth.
Reaching Heaven Shaman could no longer bear it and spat out a large mouthful of blood. It was obvious that he had been seriously injured. He ran out of the palace in a panic, and no longer had the calmness that he usually had when he could instantly turn into a black crow and disappear without a trace.
Pang Ban stayed where he was, his chest rising and falling rapidly. It was obvious that the three blows just now had taken a lot out of him. "His Protective Qi has been broken, go after him!"
It was easier said than done to kill a Great Grandmaster. This time, they had set up a perfect trap. Two Great Grandmasters had joined hands and launched a sneak attack in an instant. Only then did they gain the upper hand. However, the other party's counterattack was also very fierce. If they were not careful and injured their foundation, it would affect their future cultivation.
Everyone had their own selfish motives, so whether it was Temujin or Pang Ban, both of them began to regulate their breathing and suppress their injuries after the attack, lest the Tongtian Shaman drag them down with him. Every grandmaster had a trump card, and who knew what other trump cards he had yet to reveal?
Anyway, the tea that the other party drank was poisoned, and with top experts like Li Chimei and Ba Siba chasing after him, he could not escape.
In the battle just now, Chi Mei and Ba Siba had not made any moves. It was not their turn to make a move in a duel between Great Grandmasters. However, they had been ready and waiting. Once they received the order, they immediately led their people to chase after them.
Temujin and Pang Ban rested for the time it takes to drink a cup of tea before catching up. Their current speed was much faster than that of the heavily injured Tongtian Shaman, so even after such a long delay, they were still able to catch up with the people in front.
"The Great Khan, the Tongtian Shaman has run back to the main altar of Shamanism." Li Chimei and the Tongtian Shaman came to report. The shamans obviously did not know what had happened, and they were all shocked to see their revered leader running back in a panic.
They could not understand who in the world could hurt him, but as subordinates, they subconsciously pulled out their weapons to stop the pursuers. However, when they saw Li Chimei and Ba Siba, they were confused again. These two people were highly respected in Mongolia, and everyone knew that they were the confidants of the Great Khan.
"The Great Khan has ordered that the Tongtian Shaman has colluded with the enemy and committed treason. Those who do not know will not be punished, but those who resist will be killed on the spot!" Li Chimei looked at these people with a murderous look. At first, the experts of Shamanism were still a little hesitant, but when they saw Temujin and Pang Ban, they knew what had happened. They all put down their weapons and knelt on the ground.
"Where did the Tongtian Shaman go?" Temujin asked in a low voice.
"He ran in the direction of the Leader's secret chamber," a member answered. As the name suggested, this secret chamber was normally a forbidden area of Shamanism. Only the Leader had the right to enter, and anyone else who entered would die without a doubt.
Temujin waved his hand and led the group in the direction of the secret chamber. "This is his territory, everyone be careful."
The group nodded. Li Chimei said, "I will go scout ahead." The Tongtian Shaman had already been seriously injured by the Khan and the Evil Master. Even if his kung fu was higher than his, it would not be by much. He had mastered the Art of Gathering Yin, so his speed was not inferior to the Tongtian Shaman at his peak. Even if there was any danger, he would be able to protect himself. As long as the Evil Master Temujin arrived, everything would be settled.
Temujin nodded. Li Chimei's kung fu was high and his mind was meticulous, so he could be at ease in his hands.
Next, Li Chimei led a group of warriors in the front, followed by the Evil Master Temujin. Ba Siba led the soldiers to surround the entire Shaman Sect and eliminate the Tongtian Shaman's henchmen.
The Tongtian Shaman had seven brothers, and his father was one of the founding ministers of the Mongolian Empire. He was one of the first Qianhu, so his power was not to be underestimated. Today, they had only caught him off guard. If the two forces were to fight head-on, it would definitely cause turmoil in the upper echelons.
Ba Siba and Yang Lianzhen led the experts of the palace to kill the Tongtian Shaman's henchmen while sending people to capture the seven brothers of the Tongtian Shaman.
As they were making arrangements, they suddenly heard a loud bang. The entire Shaman Sect shook and many houses collapsed.
Ba Siba's expression changed dramatically. He had fought with the Mongolian army in the west for many years, so how could he not know that this was the sound of explosives? And the direction of the sound was where the Leader's secret chamber was located.
"The Khan!" He hurried over with his men and found that the entrance to the secret chamber had collapsed, and the entire chamber was in ruins.
Everyone suddenly had a bad feeling. Ba Siba's face was gloomy. "All of you, go up and dig up these stones!"
The group of warriors seemed to wake up from a dream. Even the Shaman Sect members came forward to help. If the Khan died here, it would be a disaster that would result in the execution of nine generations. How could they escape?
Not long after they started digging, a pile of stones suddenly exploded, and a bloody figure shot up into the sky. Who else could it be but Temujin?
But at this moment, he no longer had his usual majesty. Most of his hair and beard were burned, his body was covered in dust, and his face was full of ash. He stood where he was for a moment, then spat out a mouthful of blood. Clearly, being detonated in a confined space was too much for even a Grandmaster.
Immediately after, another pile of stones exploded, and the Evil Master Pang Ban also rushed out. He was usually handsome, but now he was in a sorry state. There were many burn marks on his face and body, and his long black hair had been burned into natural curls. As soon as he came out, he sat cross-legged in meditation. It was obvious that his injuries were not light.
"Khan, where is Li Chimei?" After a while, there was no more movement in the ruins, so Ba Siba asked tentatively.
"I'm afraid Chimei is in danger," Temujin thought about how even though he clearly had the upper hand in the battle, he was almost dragged down by the Tongtian Shaman to the point of mutual destruction. He couldn't help but grit his teeth in anger. "Dig up all these for me. The Tongtian Shaman was just inside. If he's alive, I want to see him. If he's dead, I want to see his corpse!"
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