956: C956 Mad Fang's Death

C956 Mad Fang's Death

Yuan Zhantian was like the arrival of a war god. Although he was only a Profound Monarch of Middle Rank warrior, his combat strength wasn't any weaker than a high-level Profound Monarch warrior.

His Golden Staff was also a top grade Holy Artifact. His staff techniques were superb. With every strike of his staff, more than ten people would be sent flying, either heavily injured or dead.

His World Powers were even more terrifying. One person turned into a thousand figures. Each of them held Golden Staffs in their hands and attacked in all directions, killing many disciples of the Black Devil Sect as if they were avoiding the plague.

"Don't be so arrogant. I will fight you!" A high grade Profound Monarch of the Black Devil Sect shouted. He held a black stick in his hand and lunged at Yuan Zhantian.

His World Power had turned into a swamp, as if it could swallow everything in it. It looked extremely strange.

Although his world's power was extraordinary, and it had even devoured the phantoms of Yuan Zhantian, it was still difficult to withstand Yuan Zhantian's crazy and terrifying bombardment. The swampy world had turned into a world of mud in the end.

The Advanced Profound Monarch World Power was unable to withstand the thousands of phantoms of Yuan Zhantian. He gave up on resisting the World Power, and the black staff went straight for Yuan Zhantian's real body.

"Daring to compete with my staff techniques? You're courting death!" Yuan Zhantian emitted a strong golden light and shouted. The Golden Staff in his hand spun countless of staff shadows to meet the high grade Profound Monarch black staff.

Clang! Clang!

The weapons intersected and produced intense sparks.

Although the high Profound Monarch realm was high, Yuan Chao's combat strength wasn't any lower than his, and the Golden Staff in his hand was much higher grade than the black staff. In a head-on clash, the black staff was directly broken by the Golden Staff.

When the high Profound Monarch was shocked, the Golden Staff had already smashed into his face.

Bang!

The head of the high-level Profound Monarch was smashed into pieces. Blood mixed with the oar, making him look extremely disgusting.

Yuan Zhantian didn't stop. He once again charged into the Black Devil Sect and killed everyone.

However, the Black Devil Sect had a large number of people. If a small number of experts were to deal with him, they would be able to stall him and even injure him.

Fortunately, he had the old monkey watching him at all times, so he wouldn't be in any danger.

The old monkey didn't participate in any of the battles. He was just watching the show from the side with a cheeky smile on his face.

Most of the people from the Black Devil Sect and Ouyang family had joined forces to kill the people from the Xiao Ao Palace. The situation had turned upside down.

"Kill them! Even if they die today, they won't back down!" Feng Xianyun once again displayed her heroism. She shouted loudly. She kept waving her swords, and the sword light kept flashing and killing the enemies.

Cann Bao also showed his usual bloodthirsty nature. He was like a devil. He kept killing the enemy. His body was covered in blood and there were many wounds on his body.

Ji Beixin's zither sounds rose and fell, constantly hypnotizing the enemy's will. The medicinal Innate Yin Wind Evil Qis even corroded the enemy's life force.

The Xiao Ao Palace's people were all putting their lives on the line. They already had no way out. They could only wait for the Saint battle to be won, or for the Elite Armament to descend to assist them.

Fortunately, the Xiao Ao Palace was still alive. The hundreds of elite soldiers brought by the Dongfang family and Feng family had finally arrived.

Among these people, there were twenty to thirty Profound Monarch warriors and the rest were all Celestial Sovereign warriors. They were the elites of both families. Although there were only about a thousand of them, it was enough to affect the situation of the battle.

"Sister Jing, Big Brother is here to help you!" Dongfang Xiong held the mace and attacked the people of Ouyang family with all his might. At the same time, he shouted in Dongfang Jing's direction.

Dongfang Jing smiled happily and said, "Thank you, Yang. Be careful. There are too many enemies.

"Don't worry, Big Brother swears that he will help you escape!" Dongfang Xiong shouted.

At the same time, Ji Beixin was cut into the instrument by a Profound Monarch of Middle Rank warrior. The guqin was cut in half, and the force of the blade was still aimed at her forehead.

Ji Beixin's heart turned cold. She knew that she could not dodge it, and she secretly cried out in her heart, "Farewell, husband!

Just as the blade force was about to land on Ji Beixin's forehead, a strong wind blew over and sent the blade chopping kick flying to the side.

An elder landed beside Ji Beixin and said, "Girl, cheer up. You will be fine with us around!

This old man was the boss of the three elders of the Feng family. The other two elders were killing their enemies elsewhere to help share the burden of the Xiao Ao Palace.

Ji Beixin nodded happily and said, "Thank you, Great Elder.

At this time, she also saw Feng Wuying and Feng Yaxin killing their enemies bravely. She felt incomparably gratified in her heart.

She hadn't been in the Feng family for long, but now she could feel the sincerity of the Feng family's concern for her.

People only meet true feelings when they are in trouble.

This battle had also affected the alliance between the Xiao Ao Palace and the Dongfang family and Feng family. Their relationship had also been consolidated in the next ten thousand years. They had been watching over each other and taking care of each other.

With the help of the Dongfang family and Feng family, the pressure on the Xiao Ao Palace and the others had been alleviated. However, it was still impossible for them to turn defeat into victory.

The Black Devil Sect must have an extra ten thousand men. There were no lack of half-step Saints among them, and they weren't that easy to deal with.

Currently, Hua Xiaogui and Tang Gangling were in the middle of the battlefield, and they wanted to use their strength to kill the enemy.

However, they were suddenly pulled out by Qian Tong from the Spirit Martial Pavilion.

"Elder Qian Tong, what are you doing? Master sent you here to help us. How can you do this? Hurry up and help us kill the enemy!" Hua Xiaogui shouted in dissatisfaction.

Elder Qian Tong imprisoned the two of them and explained, "The current situation does not allow us to take action. I can only protect the two of you!

While Qian Tong was speaking, a Mid Saint from the Ghost Secluded Sect was already staring at him.

However, when this Mid Saint saw that Qian Tong didn't make a move, he didn't move either.

In any case, the two of them were only here to help, so there was no need for them to fight for their lives.

"Bastard, let us go! Even if I die, I will still lend a helping hand to the Xiao Ao Palace!" Hua Xiaogui struggled and shouted.

Tang Gangling also said, "That's right. If we cannot help the boss in this battle, how are we going to face the boss in the future?

Unfortunately, no matter what they said, Qian Tong remained indifferent. He came here with the intention of standing on the Xiao Ao Palace's side, but he would never help the Xiao Ao Palace kill the people of Ouyang family.

The Spirit Martial Pavilion was certainly not an ally of the Xiao Ao Palace, and their relationship had not reached the level of helping them. At best, they could only satisfy the requirements of the two junior disciples and try their best to resolve this war.

However, things had gone beyond their imagination, so Qian Tong naturally didn't want to get involved.

In the sky, Han Kai's fire controlling skill had reached the level of a fire lotus. The fiery shadow of the Fire Yunpeng seemed to exist as it kept rushing towards Ouyang Xiao. The wings of the Peng swept across ten thousand miles, and the raging flames were like a burning ocean. Ordinary people wouldn't be able to withstand it.

Ouyang Xiao was already half a foot into the coffin. His cultivation base was also unfathomable. Countless waves surged around him, forming a vast ocean. The wind was high and the waves were fast. Countless waves struck the Fire Yunpeng.

Waves of spatial energy kept collapsing along with their battle.

"Ouyang Xiao, today, this old man will send you back to the west one step ahead of time!" Han Kai shouted. He kept forming seals with his hands. His strength kept increasing. Then, he flipped his palms. A huge fire seal appeared as if it had drained all the energy in this world. It smashed towards Ouyang Xiao.

Ouyang Xiao's face turned serious. He could feel the scariness of this attack. He knew that Han Kai must be putting his life on the line.

"You don't have the right to do so!" Ouyang Xiao roared. He held the Holy Sword in his hand and poured all his strength into the sword. A flood dragon roared out from the sword. Its Qi shook the surroundings.

Rumble rumble rumble!

The two waves of energy entangled and bombarded unceasingly. The surrounding air was pressed down by the carriage, and the space was shaken until it was extremely chaotic.

The power of the giant handprint was not completely exhausted. The water dragon's power also broke through the power of the giant handprint. The two remaining forces blasted towards the two of them.0

Puff! Puff! Puff!

Han Kai and Ouyang Xiao both went all out. Both of them had used up all of their strength. It was difficult for them to dodge the attacks of the other party. They were both sent flying far away by the impact. They spat out blood and were seriously injured.

On the other side, Feng Ya and Ouyang Zhen were also fighting to the death.

Feng Ya waved several tens of thousands of years old cold iron and continuously entangled with Ouyang Zhen. Like the tentacles of a cockroach and fish, he killed Ouyang Zhen.

On the other hand, Ouyang Zhen used all kinds of high-level sword skills and kept sending Feng Ya's ten thousand years old cold iron flying. At the same time, he released countless sword energy to attack Feng Ya's vitals.

Many parts of Feng Ya's body were cut by the sword energy, and blood flowed out. Ouyang Zhen was not much better. His old face was even whipped by the Ten Thousand Year Coldsteel, and a horrifying wound appeared especially hideous.

"You mad dog, I swear I will cut off your head today!" Ouyang Zhen was stronger than Feng Ya in terms of strength, but he did not fight as hard as Feng Ya. He was driven into a rage.

After he shouted, the long sword in his hand spun rapidly and his body moved along with it. His entire body became one with the long sword. It turned into a high-speed drill, piercing towards Feng Ya's chest.

That speed was as fast as lightning. The sword qi kept surging around. Before the powerful move arrived, it already produced a sharp sword wind, making one's body feel cold.

"Bastard, I want to drink your blood as a sacrifice to the dead warriors of the Xiao Ao Palace!" Feng Ya roared wildly. A devil appeared behind him. The enormous black gas was thick and sticky, and it gave off a strong bloodthirsty and corrosive aura.

Feng Ya's tens of thousands of years old cold iron were entangled into a thick chain. All of his power was concentrated on the chain, and he whipped at Ouyang Zhen who was charging at him.

Dingdang! Dingdang!

Ouyang Zhen used all of his strength. His Holy Sword slashed onto Feng Ya's ten thousand year old cold iron, cutting it into pieces and sending it flying in all directions. The tip of the sword pierced through Feng Ya's chest.

"Even if I die, I will drag him down with me!" Feng Ya looked like he had fallen into a demon. His red eyes were filled with bloodthirst. He held Ouyang Zhen with both hands and lowered his head, biting at Ouyang Zhen's neck.

Ah!

Ouyang Zhen roared. The long sword twisted in Feng Ya's chest. Feng Ya's upper body was torn apart, and blood splashed all over the sky.

Feng Ya died just like that.

However, Ouyang Zhen did not have a good time either. His neck was broken by Feng Ya's teeth, and blood kept oozing out.

Ouyang Zhen quickly covered his neck with his hands, and immediately took out the hemostatic spirit grass and medicinal Healing Pills to swallow. Only then did he manage to stop the wound and save his life.

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