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Chapter 1663: Chapter 130 Battle of Zhongsheng Continent Part 2
The Giant King’s aura… has disappeared.
“Ah!”
At this moment, the Northern King’s mind exploded like a bomb!
No one knew, the Giant King was his childhood friend, who had joined the True Martial with him.
A surge of blood flowed into his eyes, as if all reason was lost. The blood energy in his blood pill, which had been gradually drying up, suddenly started to swirl wildly again!
“Kill!”
He abruptly opened his eyes and roared.
The withered flesh on his body rapidly swelled up.
A surge of blood energy gathered in his palm, transforming into a bloody long knife, then with a slight bend of his legs, he leaped into the air and swung fiercely at the purple Cloud Sleeve reaching out again before him!
Rip!
The purple Cloud Sleeve was directly cut into two under this blow!
A muffled groan came from the void, and Weichi Shu’s figure appeared.
She looked at the Northern King in disbelief; the feeling he gave her now was completely different from before!
Yet the Northern King, who had cut the purple Cloud Sleeve, did not stop at all. His body flipped in midair, and the bloody long knife, like a whirlwind, once again slashed toward Weichi Shu in an instant!
The shock of blood energy even caused Weichi Shu’s mana to stagnate!
Weichi Shu’s pupils dilated!
“Elder sister!”
In the critical moment, a red stream of light, between a hair’s breadth, with a bang, struck the bloody long knife.
The Northern King’s figure fell out, but his eyes were blood-red. Seeing Weichi Lian also coming over, he lifted the long knife and charged forward again!
The momentum was tremendous, and the besieged True Martial Cultivators, seeing this, were filled with fighting spirit, without any hint of fear!
Th𝚤𝐬 ςhӑpƚꬲr 𝑖ѕ pοʂ𝐭ℯ𝗱 b𝕪 𝘒𝖎𝓉ɛ𝗇ⲟⱴ𝓮𝕝
Not only did they not retreat, but they even took the initiative to charge forward!
Each charge did not change the formation much, but each time they returned, there were fewer people.
But they had no intention of retreating, charging forward!
Charge!
This was a tactic from mortal armies, yet in this decisive battle with cultivators, it shone with a brilliance not belonging to this tactic!
Seeing this scene.
Whether it was the Three Sects and One Clan forming the array, or Zhao Feng not far away, all couldn’t help showing a moved expression.
“A true hero!”
Zhao Feng sighed sincerely.
In his heart, admiration and a trace of reluctance arose.
But it did not affect his command over the Great Array. Without hesitation, he utilized the Spirit Rhinoceros Stone and commanded the Divinity Transformation cultivators inside the formation:
“Quickly decapitate, then eradicate all True Martial Cultivators outside the formation!”
Clenching the Spirit Rhinoceros Stone, watching the desperately fighting True Martial Cultivators inside the array.
He understood in his heart.
In this battle, there was no right or wrong, only life and death.
…
“Hah!”
The Northern King staggered down to the ground, barely standing firm with his blood energy.
The bloody long knife pierced into the ground below, he leaned on the knife, looking up at the purple and red figures above, the blood in his eyes gradually fading, and the blood energy finally drying up.
Now, only he was left.
His neck had been cut halfway, yet there was not much blood.
A huge hole gaped open in his chest, through which, faintly, one could see the strong beating of his heart.
At the moment of imminent death, there were not many waves in his eyes.
Life as his, few were as exciting as his.
In his youth, bullied by Qi Refining cultivators, in anger, he and his companions joined the True Martial, a journey of cultivation, a path of battles, women, power, he had tasted them all.
Previously, he regretted not being able to enjoy these things longer, so he tried all ways to seek immortality.
But in this final moment of life, this thought seemed to have quietly faded, leaving only the despair of his beloved girl being abducted by cultivators in his youth…
“Martial Ancestor, can you avenge this for me…”
He looked up at the sky, his pupils seemingly reflecting the image of the Martial Ancestor.
Along with a red and purple stream of light entering his vision.
The world silently turned over…
Hua——
Weichi Shu and Weichi Lian landed mid-air with unpleasant expressions.
Looking at the headless corpse below, whose head had been severed, the bloody long knife had dissipated, yet it still stood obliquely, Weichi Shu frowned deeply, complaining in a low voice:
“This damn mortal, so troublesome!”
“Almost got trapped here!”
“If it weren’t for you, Second Sister, I almost…”
Boom!
A terrifying surge of robust blood energy descended from the sky above the formation!
The blood energy, condensed to the extreme, instantaneously shattered the formation jointly bound by the Three Sects and One Clan’s cultivators, directly collapsing it, and in the incredulous gazes of everyone, landed straight on Weichi Shu!
In Weichi Shu’s eyes, countless expressions transformed in an instant.
Bewildered, surprised, incredulous, desperate… and finally calm.
The Dao Domain, external magic treasures, talisman light, all shattered one by one.
She only had time to look at the red-clad woman not far away, her second sister.
Her mouth opened, not managing to utter the word:
“Run…”
Boom!
The purple figure vanished directly under this blood energy!
Beside, Weichi Lian’s eyes widened:
“Elder sister…”
“Elder sister!!!”
Her eyes instantly turned blood-red!
She suddenly turned her head, looking at the slowly emerging figure in the sky.
She saw an old man with white hair and beard standing in mid-air with a mournful expression, staring blankly at the headless corpse below.
“I will kill you!”
Weichi Lian roared, about to charge at the old man.
Not far away, Zhao Feng and others’ expressions all changed:
“Elder Weichi, be careful!”
“Retreat quickly!”
“Don’t go!”
Swish!
Before Weichi Lian could charge out, she was horrified to see that the old man had already appeared in front of her, his expression a mix of sorrow and anger.
Th𝚤𝐬 ςhӑpƚꬲr 𝑖ѕ pοʂ𝐭ℯ𝗱 b𝕪 𝘒𝖎𝓉ɛ𝗇ⲟⱴ𝓮𝕝