“This guy has such a bad temper…” Zhao Shijie rubbed his aching chest and muttered.
He thought he had met a formidable opponent, but he didn't expect the other party to be so weak.
At this moment, nearly twenty sects on the entire Mo Yun Battlefield were not participating in the fight.
Some of these people were observing the situation on the field, while a small portion directed their gaze towards Hua Xia Sect.
Zhao Shijie’s recent battle had already attracted the attention of many.
“Liu Yun of the Heavenly Fiend Alliance actually lost to an unknown passerby, it’s truly laughable.”
Within the crowd, a young man in black tight-fitting clothes chuckled softly, then withdrew his gaze and looked towards other sects.
Over there, a dozen powerful auras flickered, and these people were all the heavenly prides of various top sects.
Unlike the man’s disdain, several people had already noticed something amiss with Zhao Shijie's group and were closely monitoring them.
The Heavenly Fiend Alliance's overall strength was actually not weak, with three Refining Void Realm cultivators, nearly twenty Transformation God Realm cultivators, and the rest being Nascent Soul Stage and Golden Core Stage.
Among them, almost all Golden Core Stage and Nascent Soul Stage cultivators were young generation disciples, each brimming with vitality.
This was the foundation of a top sect; those older generation cultivators actually didn't have much advantage in the Mo Yun Battlefield.
They were more proficient in spell techniques, divine abilities, formations, and talismans. In terms of physical combat and battle techniques, they might not necessarily be able to outperform these vigorous heavenly prides.
This battle for Hua Xia Sect was the strongest opponent they had encountered since entering the Mo Yun Battlefield.
Many veteran players found it particularly difficult, especially with the opponent having twenty Transformation God Realm cultivators, which forced Hua Xia Sect to allocate high-combat power to deal with them.
The remaining hundred-plus people were continuously pushed back by the enemy.
The battle had only been going on for about five minutes, and the miscellaneous disciples and new players suffered heavy casualties, with only a dozen or so remaining, still fighting alongside the veteran players.
“We must hold on! Once the high-combat power finishes their fights, it will be our time to counterattack!”
Wang Xiaojun held a machine gun in one hand and a sniper rifle in the other, suppressing the surrounding enemies so they dared not approach.
At this moment, the players and the remaining few miscellaneous disciples gathered into a group, desperately resisting the enemy's attack.
On the other side, Li Taibai and an old man from the Refining Void Realm exchanged dozens of blows in the air, then briefly separated again.
“Where did this genius come from? His swordsmanship is so superb.” The old man murmured to himself, his brows furrowing tightly.
Li Taibai, on the other hand, remained calm and composed even when facing a Refining Void Realm cultivator, though the hand hidden behind his back was trembling slightly.
The Refining Void Realm, indeed, was not easy to deal with.
Even with his full effort, he could only fight the opponent to a draw, and a quick victory was almost impossible.
Glancing at the battlefield below, Li Taibai felt a surge of anxiety and charged forward again.
At this moment, both sides were locked in a temporary stalemate. To break the deadlock, a turning point had to appear for one side.
And this turning point appeared on Luo Xi and Xia Ling.
In fact, Luo Xi and Xia Ling had appeared somewhat unenthusiastic since entering the Mo Yun Battlefield, not putting in their full effort.
But now, seeing Hua Xia Sect disciples being brutally killed and eliminated one by one, a surge of anger rose in their hearts.
Currently, they were fighting a peak Transformation God Realm old man, who became more and more alarmed as the fight progressed.
He vaguely felt that these two young girls were very unusual, especially the little girl, whose strength was astonishing.
“Xia Ling, go all out, then support the others.”
“Oh, then I’ll send this old man out.”
As they spoke, Luo Xi and Xia Ling's figures suddenly vanished.
The old man’s expression changed, and he decisively retreated.
Bang—
The ground exploded, and terrifying aftershocks kicked up a sky full of red sand.
A series of whooshing sounds came from behind him, and the old man quickly turned to block.
Bang—
He was sent flying by a leg shadow.
Before he could recover, a small figure rushed out of the smoke and punched him in the back.
Crack—
The sound of bones shattering.
“Pfft…”
The old man couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood, his body rapidly ascending into the air, accompanied by one large and one small figure.
Whoosh, whoosh—
Dozens of silver needles pierced through the air, shooting into the old man's acupoints, sealing his entire network of meridians.
Whoosh—
The last silver needle directly pierced through his forehead.
After dealing with the enemy, the two quickly rushed to Chu Heshan and Shen Qinghan's side, joining them in dealing with another Refining Void Realm cultivator.
The four of them were Hua Xia Sect's top combat forces. When unleashing their full power, this Refining Void Realm enemy was utterly helpless to retaliate, only able to passively defend and try to stall for time while waiting for reinforcements.
At the same time, the other side of the battlefield had already decided its victor.
Fang Yuan and his group had finished their battle, with a dozen or so rushing into the battlefield below to help other players resist the army, while the rest quickly went to support Li Taibai.
Suddenly, a figure plummeted from above, crashing into the ground.
Bang—
The ground cracked into countless fissures, and before anyone could see clearly, a flash of fire descended from the sky, plunging into the deep pit below.
Bang—
Another explosion sounded.
The ground could not withstand this terrifying force and instantly exploded, kicking up a sky full of red sand, and a large number of stones splattered in all directions.
Everyone was blown by the strong wind, unable to open their eyes, their robes flapping wildly.
When the smoke dissipated, a figure stumbled out of the deep pit, covered in a large amount of blood.
“It’s Xian Ge!”
A sharp-eyed player, upon seeing the figure clearly, couldn't help but cheer loudly.
“The Alliance Leader… lost?”
All Heavenly Fiend Alliance disciples stared blankly at the deep pit, their faces filled with disbelief.
The various sects who were watching all showed strange expressions, their gazes all falling on Chu Huaian.
There were no more than ten heavenly prides on the scene who could kill a Refining Void Realm cultivator in the Mo Yun Battlefield, but the person in front of them was clearly not on that list of ten.
Chu Huaian ignored the gazes of others, his body slightly bent, and he charged towards the other two Refining Void Realm cultivators.
In just a moment, the two Refining Void Realm cultivators were jointly killed by the crowd.
“Escape! All Heavenly Fiend Alliance disciples, quickly flee from the central area!”
“We can't lose the ranking rewards, we must survive until the end of the battlefield!”
“Don’t fight anymore! Scatter and escape!”
“Brothers of the Heavenly Fiend Alliance, don’t run, come back and fight them, avenge the Alliance Leader!”
Originally, several hundred disciples had almost escaped the second combat zone, but after hearing that last sentence, nearly two-thirds of them turned back.
“Everyone, run! That’s not one of us!”
“Damn it, you talk too much!”
Fang Yuan raised the knife in his hand and forcefully brought it down on the person who had just spoken.
Rip—
The man was split in half, blood splattering everywhere.
“Damn it, you guys had a good time fighting just now!”
“Brothers and sisters, it’s our turn now, let’s take them down!”
“Kill! Kill them all!”
A group of players went berserk, chasing after the crowd and hacking wildly.
Over a hundred people chased over a thousand people, causing chaos on the battlefield.
“Demon God Sect, help me!!”
“People of the Demon God Sect, are you just going to stand by and watch your own people be slaughtered by the enemy?!”
In an open space near the central altar, a black banner fluttered in the wind, with the three large characters ‘Demon God Sect’ inscribed upon it.
Behind the black banner stood rows of armored cultivators, each with a solemn expression, numbering around thirty thousand.
In front of the crowd, a middle-aged man in black armor slowly opened his eyes.
The moment he opened his eyes, the air seemed to solidify, and a terrifying aura instantly enveloped the entire battlefield.
Those sects who were fighting over mo crystals all stopped their actions at the same time and quickly retreated to their previous positions.
With just a single glance, he was able to intimidate hundreds of thousands of cultivators; the renown of the Demon God Sect was truly terrifying!
