Urban All-Round Master-Chapter 1692 - 1726: The Earth-Shaking Battle of a Hundred Saints!
"Pop!!!" Blood mist sprayed wildly, that person’s chest was brutally pierced by the war arrow, finally dying with a look of terror...
After shooting the arrow, Lin Zifeng hardly dared to linger in place, swiftly darting toward the other side of the canyon, using the surrounding reeds and weeds taller than a person to conceal his body, advancing quickly...
After one person was shot dead, it didn’t attract the attention of others. Everyone’s eyes were red now, mainly fighting to seize the Heavenly Painting Halberd!
"Boom!"
The Taihuang Demon suddenly soared into the sky, gripping his sword with both hands, slashing downward, an incomparable sword qi surged wildly, battling a hundred kings without even furrowing a brow.
"Let me assist you!"
At this moment, Demon Qingman was unwilling to fall behind, his totem battle skills swept invincibly.
"How could such a battle lack me!" Disaster Unrest was no fool, if he couldn’t defeat these hundred kings, he wouldn’t obtain the Holy Weapon either.
Alom was the most miserable, after transforming into the Green Snake Totem, the big snake protecting the Holy Weapon refused to relent, tangling persistently with him.
The severed horn had made the big flood snake exceedingly furious, fighting without regard for life or death, causing Alom to feel uneasy.
"Whiz!"
"Whiz whiz whiz!"
"Whiz whiz!"
At this moment, countless people had known of the Holy Weapon’s emergence, continuously transforming into green lights and darting toward the mountain peak on the right side of the canyon.
They were held back by a group of independent ninjas protecting the Holy Weapon, preventing anyone from approaching the Heavenly Painting Halberd. At this moment, the halberd stood less than ten meters off the ground, a skyward beam of bloodlight and a killing intent emerged.
Among the group of independent ninjas, nearly all were heavenly endurance level!
It should be noted that a single heavenly endurance level ninja already equates to a sub-saint expert.
Scores of heavenly endurance level experts surrounded the Holy Weapon, allowing a black-haired youth to retrieve it, angering cultivators from various nations around.
"Kill!"
"Kill kill kill!!!"
The battle blood boiled, the killing intent astonished the heavens.
Everyone’s target was the Holy Weapon behind the heavenly ninjas, blocked by scores of heavenly endurance level ninjas. Instantly, the intense battle created a scene of rivers of blood.
The piercing cries of agony continued to echo, constantly someone’s head was severed, and blood mist sprayed.
Almost everyone who came was killed. Those scores of heavenly endurance level ninjas, with nearly invincible ninjutsu, in such powerful teamwork, made it impossible for anyone to break their formation.
"We refuse to believe we can’t break their formation!"
Someone with bloodshot eyes madly roared.
"Pfft~"
However, just after that person shouted, his head was severed by the opponent’s hidden weapon, a blood-dripping head rolled to the hard ground with a thunk.
This slaughter was shockingly devoid of fear, instead, more people leapt forward.
Over three hundred people, all swarmed in, roars shaking the sky, bodies and blood flowing, one body after another rushed forward, until the scores of heavenly ninjas’ eyes turned red from killing.
As the battle grew fiercer, the black-haired youth still failed to seize the Holy Weapon, the Heavenly Painting Halberd hovered mid-air, his efforts were futile against it!
"What’s going on!"
The youth’s eyes bulged in astonishment.
He discovered he couldn’t seize the Heavenly Painting Halberd within arm’s reach!
The treasure lay before him, failing to obtain it would drive him mad.
"Come down for me!"
Suddenly, the youth’s black hair flew, shouting loudly, opening his arms, a massive suction force emanated from his palms.
Someone noticed there was an invisible suction force in the youth’s palms.
"Heavens! At such a young age already reaching Sub-Saint Fourth Layer Heaven!"
"He, his palms actually contain space! He is a great expert with a self-made space!"
From afar, a continuous stream of people arrived. Each great master unleashed deadly attacks.
Seeing the black-haired youth protected in the center, everyone was shocked.
"Kill!!!"
But regardless of how formidable the heavenly endurance level ninjas were, the masters striving for the Holy Weapon rushed onward persistently, swearing to kill these Fusang dogs.
As time passed, bodies one after another were trampled underfoot on the mountain peak, hundreds of cultivators’ bodies all slaughtered, piling into a small mountain!
Scores of heavenly endurance level ninjas stood atop the bodies, the scene was exceptionally brutal, even the strong of heavenly endurance level were exhausted like dogs, struggling to stand.
Some were severely injured.
A hundred bodies piled so high they formed a wall-like mountain of corpses. The black-haired youth seeking the Holy Weapon, as time dragged on, still couldn’t seize the hovering Heavenly Painting Halberd.
At this moment, amidst the mountain’s piercing cries, came ghostly wailing and wolf howls. Dead were dead, wounded were wounded, even those not dead, were too spent to stand.
That big flood snake, after battling Alom, was equally drained, lying dormant on the ground, its ferocious fangs exposed, occasionally moving its body, but powerless to fight further. 𝕗𝐫𝚎𝗲𝘄𝐞𝕓𝐧𝕠𝘃𝕖𝐥.𝐜𝚘𝚖
Alom also suffered, transformed into human form, knelt on one knee, blood trickling from his mouth, his primordial energy overly depleted.
Taihuang Demon, Demon Qingman, Abe Ce, Disaster Unrest and others also had it bad, fighting hundreds of kings, despite the excitement of slaying fiercely, the mountain of corpses sapped them of strength.
"Seems like I was wrong. Too reckless. If I had come later, it wouldn’t have resulted in this scene." Taihuang Demon, clad in white, was stained blood red, his hair disheveled, and his cold eyes flashing with icy brilliance.
Constantly, experts rushed over due to time, making it difficult to fight for it first.
Most cultivators lying dormant had been killed, while a few lurked in secret waiting for the best opportunity.
"Wakaka~"
However, just as the mountain peaks on either side of the canyon fell into silence, all were gasping weakly, dispirited, the thing they least wanted to see happened. A black light surged onto the mountain peak.
Landing, surveying the corpse mountains on both peaks before him, this rascal excitedly shouted.
"Wakaka~ seems Old Me lay dormant so long, truly not in vain. Look at this group of fools, what a joke. The Holy Weapon hasn’t been seized, yet you’ve slaughtered till heavens and earth darken, ultimately benefiting me."
The man was short and skinny, big eyes, small nose bridge, small mouth, with two wisps of mustache above his lips.
Overall, his face was extremely sleazy, a glance proved he was no good.
"Bad Sky Fish!"
"That miser, you dare play sneak attack at this moment, believe me, I’ll execute you later!"
Demon Qingman and Disaster Unrest recognized him at once.
Yet now, they lacked the spare primordial energy to contend against their era’s strong one?
This Bad Sky Fish renowned fifty years ago, but had a terrible reputation, always doing nasty deeds.
Almost everyone found people like him sickening. Enjoyed doing despicable things.
"Gaga, without me, unseen wealth worldwide, without me, unclaimed benefits worldwide, without me, ill-gotten goods worldwide. How’s that? Dare to kill me? Chop me? I’m right in front of you, aren’t you arrogant?
Look, here, look at my snowy neck, come, slice from here downward, uh huh. Blood will flow right down, come on."
This scoundrel was exceedingly arrogant, deliberately tilting his neck in front of everyone, patting his snowy neck, intentionally mocking them.
