Chapter 446 Blooming Everywhere
Chapter 446 Blooming Everywhere
Chapter 447 Blooming Everywhere
Seeing this, Wu Kuishan laughed. His eyes were filled with bloody tears, and blood was still seeping from the corner of his mouth, but he didn't care about any of that. He had finally killed this beast!
61 years!
The war between Magic and Martial Arts has lasted 61 years, and far too many people have died—family, friends, teachers, students—
The 61-year-old blood feud was finally avenged with the death of the Tianmen City Lord, the biggest executioner!
As Li Changsheng replied, he laughed maniacally. "That useless Li Changsheng from back then, now I can finally avenge you."
"Hahaha----"
In the seventh-rank battlefield, Lü Fengrou naturally saw Li Changsheng's sword strike. She also saw who her greatest enemy was among the dead ninth-rank soldiers. She dreamed of killing the Heavenly Gate City Lord. Lü Fengrou cried and laughed, muttering "Duo'er" over and over again.
He frantically attacked the underground warriors opposite him, fighting a life-or-death struggle.
The same was true for countless grandmasters in Magic Martial Arts; their deep-seated hatred for the Lord of Tianmen City was slain by this sword.
They were all laughing maniacally, fighting maniacally. Wu Kuishan laughed and cried, glanced at the Heavenly Gate Tree still standing to the side, and moved in one step to reach the Heavenly Gate Tree, launching a frenzied attack on it. Now that the Heavenly Gate City Lord was dead, there was also the Heavenly Gate Tree, the culprit. Wu Kuishan fought with increasing ferocity. He could feel his Origin Dao rapidly advancing in the previous moment, and he could feel his blood and qi increasing rapidly.
The original Dao is a product of the mind. Now that Wu Kuishan's thoughts are clear, he is naturally progressing quickly. He might even be able to take advantage of this trend to reach the ninth rank limit or even break through to the pinnacle. This is why Zhang Tao ultimately placed this place in the Demon Capital Cave. Too many people in the Demon Martial Arts Academy have hatred, and there is a stone weighing on their shoulders. If this stone is removed...
After this great battle, the surviving mentors and students will make rapid progress.
After recovering somewhat, Li Changsheng quickly attacked the Heavenly Gate Tree. Although he couldn't directly unleash the sword strike he had just delivered, his attack was still formidable.
On the other side, while Li Changsheng was slaying a ninth-rank cultivator with a single sword strike, Nan Yunyue, who had been silently weakening her opponent, seized the opportunity. Despite the attacks from the other three ninth-rank cultivators, she slashed at the remaining weak ninth-rank cultivator. This ninth-rank cultivator was probably a recent breakthrough. Nan Yunyue had already noticed this person's weakness during the initial battle, but she hadn't made any rash moves. Now, everyone's attention was focused on Li Changsheng's astonishment at slaying a ninth-rank cultivator with a single sword strike. After all, everyone could see that Li Changsheng's cultivation was only eighth-rank, yet this eighth-rank cultivator had killed a ninth-rank cultivator with a single sword strike, and not even a recently broken-through ninth-rank cultivator. The City Lord of Tianmen City had been a breakthrough cultivator for many years and was considered a senior ninth-rank cultivator.
And Nan Yunyue, of course, wouldn't let this opportunity slip by—"Die!"
With a full-force slash, the void shattered, and at that moment, even the energy of the underground cave felt its power.
The moment the blade was drawn, the ninth-rank underground warrior felt an immense threat!
He roared and his body shone with golden light. He no longer held back his destructive power and unleashed it instantly. He threw a punch, trying to interrupt Nan Yunyue's attack. But how could he dodge Nan Yunyue's attack so easily? If he could dodge it, Nan Yunyue, a martial artist who was only one step away from the pinnacle, would be useless.
Boom!
A deafening roar echoed throughout the entire Demon Capital's underground cavern. This was the umpteenth time this had happened. Accompanying the massive explosion was a mournful cry: "No? I just broke through to the next level, how could I possibly die here—"
Nan Yunyue didn't say much, and continued to slash with her sword. Boom! Explosions came one after another. But soon, the indestructible matter of the ninth-grade underground warrior below was exhausted. A look of despair appeared in his eyes. The human warrior opposite him was definitely not an ordinary ninth-grade warrior. The True King has misled me!
The next moment, Nan Yunyue's blade followed closely, and the Ninth-Rank Earthly Cultivator, lacking in immortal matter, was completely shattered. His spiritual power was also disrupted by Nan Yunyue. Nan Yunyue herself was also seriously injured. Just as she killed one Ninth-Rank Earthly Cultivator, she was attacked by three other Ninth-Rank Earthly Cultivators nearby. In order to kill this Ninth-Rank Earthly Cultivator, Nan Yunyue did not put up any defense. Now there is a large hole in her chest, and blood can be clearly seen seeping out. Several of her golden bones were broken, but they were rapidly recovering under the flashing golden light. One advantage that human martial artists have over those in the Earthly Cultivator is their brain core. They have learned how to locate the brain core, which means that everyone's immortal matter is not as scarce as it used to be.
When injured in battle, they no longer stubbornly endure the pain as before, but instead use the indestructible substance to quickly recover, believing that it is worth it as long as they can kill the enemy.
In the seventh-rank battlefield, in a golden hut, three blood-soaked figures emerged. Qin Fengqing's head was clearly mostly bone, its flesh and blood gone, shimmering as it healed. Wang Jinyang was in no better shape; his chest was covered in wounds, and his bow-wielding arm trembled violently. Fang Ping said nothing, but instead took out life essence from his storage space and began gushing it into his mouth.
The battle just now was too close. The three of them fighting seven seventh-rank warriors wouldn't have been a big problem outside. The key issue was that Fang Ping's Golden House was too small. Any attack could affect everyone. Fortunately, the Golden House was made of indestructible matter, otherwise it would have been blown up long ago. Even so, the three of them suffered a lot. One of the seventh-rank warriors was particularly reckless. Seeing that he was seriously injured, he directly self-destructed in an area of less than 100 square meters. The self-destruction of a seventh-rank warrior caused significant damage to both sides. However, it was precisely because of this self-destruction that they were able to quickly take down all seven seventh-rank warriors. If the other seventh-rank underground warriors were still alive, they would definitely curse the relatives and friends of the seventh-rank warrior who self-destructed. It was a classic case of injuring eight hundred enemies while losing a thousand of their own.
"How are you two doing?"
Fang Ping, sipping the Undying Matter, said, "It's alright. We all have the life essence given to us by Lu Hao, so recovery shouldn't be a problem. Let's continue fighting; after all, the situation on the seventh-rank side isn't very good right now."
Wang Jinyang took out the essence of life from his storage ring and drank it while saying this.
"Alright, you two wait here for a moment. This time I'll try to pull as few people into the Golden House as possible. We can do it a few more times. After all, this way we can kill them quickly, and we don't have to worry about them escaping or anything."
"Then remember to pull as little as possible, don't drag in those eighth-rank officials, otherwise we'll really have to fight tooth and nail."
Qin Fengqing said, panting heavily.
"Don't worry, I know what I'm doing."
After saying that, Fang Ping headed towards the other battles, intending to trap the enemy in his golden palace and then trap them inside.
Not only here, but other battlefields are also flourishing.
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