650: C650 Mixed Fighting

C650 Mixed Fighting

Purgatory Tower, life and death arena. Gu Feng glanced at the surrounding Martial Cultivator. These people were all powerful warriors and had extremely strong auras. To be able to reach this step and also have the courage to compete for the King's Crown, there was no way that the people would be weak.

"Roar!"

Terrifying beast roars rang out, and soon after, in the distant skies, close to a hundred tyrannical auras were rapidly approaching. That aura was extremely tyrannical, causing everyone's expression to change involuntarily.

Those figures closed in from the distance, their speed was extremely fast. In just a few breaths, they had arrived in front of everyone. Everyone looked at the hundred or so blood red Demonic Beast s, their faces solemn.

"It seems that it won't be so easy to obtain the crown." Gu Feng said in a low voice. The auras of these Demonic Beast were extremely tyrannical, and they were even stronger than them. Furthermore, the physical strength of the Demonic Beast s themselves were incomparably tyrannical. Against these hundred or so Demonic Beast, they were clearly at a disadvantage.

"What the hell is the Holy Envoy doing?" Why are there so many Demonic Beast s? " Someone said in a somewhat dissatisfied tone, his face somewhat pale.

Not to mention this person, even the others had doubtful looks on their faces. This was because in the past, no one had ever met a Demonic Beast in the fight for the Crown of the Kings.

"Humans, kill."

The Demonic Beast's eyes were red as they stared at the group of people, their eyes filled with a tyrannical killing intent.

Gu Feng's and Shui Qianrou's expression couldn't help but turn serious when they felt that evil aura. Although the evil aura was weak, they could clearly feel it, it was the aura of an evil demon, these Demonic Beast were all infected by the Evil Qi of the Evil Demon, thus they became so tyrannical.

"Kill!"

Gu Feng and the others did not hold back. With the powerful aura shooting out from their bodies, both sides instantly fell into a chaotic battle. Facing so many Demonic Beast, everyone could only put aside their thoughts of fighting for the Saint Ruler Mountain baptism and focus on resisting the Demonic Beast in front of them.

"Ah …"

"Roar …"

Screams and roars could be heard continuously as an intense battle broke out in the sky. And in this battle, people were constantly being killed, and Demonic Beast continued to fall. In a short span of ten breaths, more than a dozen Martial Cultivator were killed, and many Demonic Beast corpses were strewn all over the place.

In a place that was already filled with bloody auras, there was an even stronger stench of blood.

"Fight, kill, the more you die, the better. Whether it's humans or Demonic Beast, in the end, they will only let me die." In the chaotic battle in the sky, Xuewuchang sent a Demonic Beast in front of him flying with a palm. The Flag For Summoning Souls appeared in his hand, and with a light shake, the Demonic Beast's body instantly stiffened. And then, he fell down from the skies.

The soul of a Demonic Beast was originally very weak, and could not resist the attacks of a Flag For Summoning Souls. In just an instant, the formless death aura on the Flag For Summoning Souls completely shattered the Demonic Beast's soul.

After Xuewuchang finished off the Demonic Beast, he looked at Gu Feng who was fighting a Mountain Shattering Beast who was at the peak of the third level of the Soul Forging, and the corner of his mouth curled into a sinister smile. His silhouette flickered, transforming into a streak of blood-red light as he dashed towards Gu Feng.

"Blood curse."

Xuewuchang's strange figure appeared on Gu Feng's body. His hands formed a seal, and a rune with a mysterious power appeared. It headed towards Gu Feng as his palm descended, heading towards Gu Feng.

Gu Feng, who was fighting with the beast, felt a sharp pain between his eyebrows. Without any hesitation, he quickly dodged to the side.

"Puff …"

The blood-red symbol that was emitting a mysterious power flashed past Gu Feng's body and rushed into the body of the mountain beast. The body of the Mountain-moving Beast, that was over thirty meters tall, trembled. Its body was quickly covered by blood-red runes, and those blood-red runes formed many chains, trapping him within.

"Roar …" The Mountain-moving Beast roared, the tyrannical power on its body churning unceasingly, the earth also unceasingly shook under its shaking. However, no matter what, those blood-colored chains still continued to appear. In a few breaths' time, it had filled his entire body. And then, a clear, crisp sound could be heard. That enormous figure instantly transformed into a bloody mist.

Seeing this, Gu Feng's expression couldn't help but change. Seeing Xuewuchang not too far away from him, his eyes flashed with a chilling murderous intent.

Xuewuchang stood with his hands behind his back, looking at Gu Feng with a hint of regret in his eyes. It was obvious that the Blood Curse that had been set up to ambush Gu Feng had failed, which made him a bit vexed. It was not easy to find an opportunity like this. Now that Gu Feng was on alert, it would not be easy to assassinate him.

"There's no need to be so formal. Just take my palm." Gu Feng's face was filled with anger. He let out a loud roar as the spirit energy on his body surged and gathered in the direction of his palm. A rune appeared on his palm, flickering with a yellow light. In the instant that the symbol appeared, the Spiritual Energy in the world around Gu Feng dried up and his eyes became yellowish brown. An aura that caused one's heart to palpitate rose from his body.

"Eight Desolations Palm."

As his palm struck out, eight one-foot long palms appeared. The eight palm prints combined to form an enormous palm. The palm was filled with an aura of desolation and desolation. Wherever it passed, Spiritual Energy would be completely depleted and rocks would be pulverized. The hearts of the surrounding people leaped, and they hurriedly dodged with a drastic change in expression. The aura of desolation was a very terrifying force. Even Expert at Soul Condensation Stage did not dare to casually touch it.

Xuewuchang's expression froze and there was a strong sense of fear in his eyes. Blood-red light flashed beneath his feet as his body turned into countless Blood-light s, disappearing from this place.0

As for the palm imprint that contained the terrifying aura of desolation, it landed on the body of a Demonic Beast and the essence energy within the body of the Demonic Beast instantly disappeared. In an instant, it turned into a pile of dirt.

"Hiss …"

Everyone could not help but take in a breath of cold air. Gu Feng was just too terrifying. For a Demonic Beast at the third level of the Soul Forging to turn into dirt in an instant, was just too scary. It was unimaginable how terrifying the consequences would be if the palm landed on their bodies.

"He slipped away pretty fast." Gu Feng's brows twitched as he looked at Xuewuchang, who had already appeared a hundred zhang away, and said indifferently.

Although the Eight Desolations Palm was powerful, it was impossible to kill Xuewuchang. Unless he didn't dodge and instead struck out with his palm.

"You are indeed surprising. In just a few short months, you have reached such a level of power." Xuewuchang said in a hoarse voice.

Gu Feng frowned slightly. From Xuewuchang's words, he seemed to be very familiar with him. Furthermore, it was very possible that not long after he entered the Purgatory Tower, the two of them had met before.

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