“Hmph, are you angry? It's good to be angry.”
“Don't stop, charge through them!”
Facing the man-eating gazes of the Demon God Sect, the players ignored them, their aura even more arrogant than the enemy's.
This was a group of killing gods who had crawled out of mountains of corpses and seas of blood. What kind of scenes hadn't they seen? To try and scare everyone away with just a look was simply a fool's dream.
Instead of retreating, the players advanced. Over a hundred people simultaneously drew their weapons and, filled with intense killing intent, charged into the army of five thousand without hesitation.
Close combat ensued, and war instantly erupted.
Chu Huaian leaped high, holding a spear in one hand, his gaze fixed on the old man in the center of the crowd.
Whoosh—
The spear pierced through the air, spinning rapidly. Its tip gleamed with silver light, arriving in an instant.
The old man's eyes narrowed, and he decisively threw the black scythe in his hand.
Bang—
The two collided in mid-air. The spear sent the scythe flying, its speed slightly reduced, but it still had plenty of residual force as it shot towards the old man.
The old man frowned slightly and retreated rapidly.
Boom—
The spear landed on the ground, creating a deep pit.
At the same time, Zhao Shijie, Li Taibai, Luo Xi, and Xia Ling flew up, attacking the old man from different angles.
In this battle, the Hua Xia Sect had to achieve a quick victory, otherwise the allied forces would be in danger.
Whoosh—
Chu Huaian's body erupted with immense power, transforming into an afterimage as he charged forward.
Within the Demon God Sect's army, over thirty Transformation God Realm cultivators flew out from the crowd, blocking Chu Huaian's path.
Chu Huaian's speed remained undiminished. He exchanged for a halberd from the mall, formed a sword with his right hand, and quickly tapped the Dragon Ridge Acupoint, the Abyss Burning Acupoint, and the Suspended Bell Acupoint.
As the shackles of the three acupoints were opened, a terrifying vortex of energy erupted from his body, 貫穿 his entire being.
This was a secret technique that exchanged damage to the meridians for a temporary burst of power, lasting only about nine seconds.
“Qi traverses the eight wastes, halberd splits the Heavenly Gang!”
A crimson aura enveloped the halberd.
The next second, Chu Huaian's figure suddenly vanished, reappearing directly in front of the enemy.
The halberd was raised high and brought down fiercely.
A crimson afterimage flashed past, the air vibrated violently, and a world-destroying force descended from the sky.
Thirty Transformation God Realm cultivators simultaneously raised their weapons to block, forming a black shield.
The fierce wind arrived first, followed by the halberd, which slammed onto the shield.
Bang—
A dull sound rang out, and crimson ripples spread through the air.
The strength of both sides was evenly matched.
“Stepping on the void, breaking the sky with a dragon's roar!”
Chu Huaian took a step into the void, his aura instantly soaring. His entire body's meridians were torn open, and explosive sounds echoed in the air.
“Three Slashes of the Cloud Dragon!”
“Roar!”
With the first strike, the halberd emitted a clear dragon's roar and slashed down fiercely.
Boom—
The shield was partially shattered. The thirty Transformation God Realm cultivators' legs bent slightly, and their veins bulged.
Chu Huaian took a second step, his momentum even fiercer than before. Meridians protruded from his skin, and blood seeped out.
With the second strike, a ferocious dragon head phantom appeared at the tip of the halberd, letting out a roar as it crashed down.
Boom—
Crack, crack—
The shield shattered inch by inch, unable to withstand the violent blow.
Everyone was pressed down by the aftermath, unable to lift their heads, their bodies bent as they desperately resisted the attack.
Chu Huaian's entire body trembled slightly. He gritted his teeth and forcefully took the final step.
Boom—
The air vibrated violently, explosive sounds rang out one after another, and a crimson aura covered an area of ten zhang. All the surrounding energy instantly converged onto the halberd.
“Slash!!!”
The moment the halberd fell, it suddenly shattered, and a dragon shadow formed by converging energy flew out from within, smashing into the center of the crowd.
Bang—
The physical bodies of over a dozen Transformation God Realm cultivators in the very center exploded one after another. The remaining people were not much better off, all plummeting to the ground, crashing into the crowd below.
Forcibly using the secret technique, Chu Huaian was not feeling well. His meridians showed signs of collapsing at any moment, and traces of blood seeped from the corner of his mouth.
But now was not the time to circulate energy and heal his injuries. He charged towards the elder in one go.
At this moment, the elder, known as Elder Qianji, was locked in a fierce battle with Zhao Shijie and the other three, with both sides temporarily in a stalemate.
When Chu Huaian charged over, the elder was simply unable to withstand the encirclement of the crowd and was finally blasted in the head by a single punch from Chu Huaian.
“Pfft…”
The secret technique's duration had expired, and Chu Huaian's aura instantly weakened. He couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of fresh blood, his body swaying precariously.
Luo Xi quickly stepped forward to support him, asking with concern, “Xian Ge, are you alright?”
“Don't mind me, quickly go and support the others.” Chu Huaian waved his hand, gently pushed Luo Xi away, and then, gripping his longsword, charged into the battlefield.
Luo Xi looked at his retreating figure, her lips pursed slightly, and followed behind him with Xia Ling.
The Hua Xia Sect's over a hundred people fighting against the Demon God Sect's over two thousand was, to be honest, not an easy fight.
All new players and miscellaneous disciples died in battle, and even over a dozen players also perished in this great battle.
These people were the elites among the Demon God Sect's elites; their ferocity and killing intent were no less than those of the Hua Xia Sect's members.
Some individuals were even much stronger than the sect geniuses they had encountered before.
The Hua Xia Sect also paid a heavy price to slaughter all of these two thousand-plus people.
At this moment, the remaining members of the Hua Xia Sect were all battle-hardened veteran players.
Without stopping for a moment, everyone immediately gathered together and charged in unison towards another battlefield.
At least fifty thousand cultivators had gathered there. All the major sects wanted to make a final push at the last moment to compete for mo crystals and climb the rankings.
When the Hua Xia Sect left, the combined number of people from the three major sects was only around eight hundred, and each of them was severely wounded.
Fortunately, the Bi You Sect and Wanhua Valley arrived to support them in time, allowing the three major sects to hold on until now.
But that was merely a drop in the bucket, and their numbers continued to dwindle.
Three hundred thousand cultivators from Jizhou participated in the competition. Now, only their six sects remained, with fewer than five hundred people combined. It could be described as utterly tragic.
“The Hua Xia Sect is here!”
In the center of the battlefield, a Hehuan Sect disciple saw over a hundred figures appear behind the crowd and couldn't help but shout loudly.
Everyone looked over upon hearing the sound. Upon seeing the Hua Xia Sect members charging rapidly towards them, their hearts trembled, a warm current spread throughout their bodies, and their eyes instantly reddened.
“Sigh, in the end, it's still us who are dragging them down.” Jing Yuan, bathed in blood, murmured.
“Master, why don't we commit suicide? That way Senior Brother Chu won't have any worries.” Yun Xiang parried an enemy's attack with a sword, panting.
Hearing this, Jing Yuan nearly spat out a mouthful of old blood. He turned and glared at her, “You rebellious disciple, when we get back, I will definitely punish you to face the wall in contemplation for three months!”
“Tch, as if I'd go back with you.” Yun Xiang grumbled, then decisively retreated and charged back into the crowd.
Bang—
A dull sound rang out, followed by screams that pierced through the entire battlefield.
The Hua Xia Sect's over a hundred people were like wolves entering a flock of sheep, unleashing a killing frenzy.
Wherever they passed, a large number of severed limbs and broken bodies flew through the air, and fresh blood splattered across every inch of the wasteland.
At this moment, everyone was in a killing craze, each bathed in blood, entering a state of ecstasy.
The desire for blood in their hearts grew stronger and stronger, instantly engulfing all their rationality.
Kill, kill them all!
“Not good, their state isn't right. There's a subtle tendency for them to become demonized!”
