521: C521 Raise the Tornado

C521 Raise the Tornado

The black-robed Great Elder was defeated so easily. It was as if the people from the Han Wu Sect had lost their backbone and their morale had plummeted.

They knew that even if they continued to fight, it would be useless.

They were going to die today.

The three armies could seize the commander, but the common man could not. When the troops of the Han Wu Sect lost their morale and became focused on death, only death awaited them.

"Swish."

As the six blades chopped down at the same time, an obvious loophole finally appeared in the offensive and defensive array formed by the Cold Martial Sect's people.

A blade heavily slashed onto the body of a Han Wu Sect disciple with a sturdy figure, directly cutting into the disciple's left shoulder, his right waist was cut out, and his entire body was cut into two halves.

If he had the Devil Sect's Grimoire on him, he could have turned the situation around, but it was a pity that not everyone in this world was lucky enough to come into contact with the Devil Sect's Grimoire without turning into a Demon.

The reason why Chen Chang You was lucky enough to obtain the three secret techniques of the Demon Sect was due to the Yin Blood Demon Elder bringing it upon himself.

If not for the fact that Demon Marshall Yin Blood wanted to steal Chen Chang He's life, even if Chen Chang He had the power to transcend the heavens, he would not have been able to obtain all of his memories.

A technique which could take a person's memories was one which defy the will of the heavens. It was something which not even the Lord of the Arctic Lands had ever heard of before.

So, the Hanwu Sect disciple who had a body as strong as an ox was chopped into pieces like a fallen leaf. Before death, he did not have the slightest bit of manliness and his eyes were filled with pain, reluctance, helplessness, and hope to live.

"Pfft."

The blood arrow shot out and another blade hacked down on the head of a scholar in the Han Wu Sect.

In the blink of an eye, two people from the Han Wu Sect had died. The remaining few people could no longer maintain the formation and were immediately smashed into pieces by the black clothed people.

"Retreat!"

Wang Xi gritted his teeth and killed a black-clothed man, the lion also let out a growl, and retreated together with the rest of the people into the tent that was smashed open, retreating back to stand in front of Chen Chang He and the black-robed Great Clan Elder.

Chen Chang He was still cleansing the poison in Liu Shi Shi's body, his eyes were tightly shut, and the sky was emitting a cold aura.

Liu Shi Shi's face alternated between purple, green, red and white.

When Wang Xi and the rest retreated to Chen Chang He's side, Xu Chang Ge naturally noticed them, especially Liu Shi Shi.

Even though Liu Shi Shi's face was currently devoid of colour, it was still difficult to hide her absolute beauty.

Xu Changge looked at the beautiful lady, shook his head, and sighed, "It's all thanks to the Wang family's old man for not agreeing to my silly child's proposal. Otherwise, would the Ascension Sect have pushed their own wife to someone else, or would they have been willing to put their entire sect under someone else's blade to protect their reputation?"

Wang Le who was severely injured, paled and said, "Thank goodness Big Sister Shi Shi did not marry your son. Your White-Eyed Sect is full of beasts with a human's face and a beast's heart!"

Xu Changge didn't blame Wang Lin for being too happy to keep his mouth shut. His gaze swept across these people one by one, seeming somewhat mocking and sad at the same time.

Although he was in charge of their life and death, there was still a group of people in charge of the Ascension Sect's life and death.

Wasn't this the world?

The mantis stalking the cicada seemed to be very strong, but it still had a terrifying enemy like the oriole.

In this world, there had never been a person who could truly live alone.

Everyone was firmly locked in this huge food chain that encompassed the entire world.

Even if it was those domain lords that stood at the top of the cultivation world, would they be invincible and achieve immortality?

Aren't there God Realms above them?2

A few days ago, I heard that in the distant Arctic Region, a Territory Lord who could dominate the world with his swordsmanship had died in a woman's womb.

Although there were also rumors saying that the Territory Lord of the Arctic Domain had died under the schemes of his woman and her lover, Xu Chang Ge still hoped from the bottom of his heart that he had died under the hands of his woman. That way, he could comfort himself while he cultivated and become stronger, becoming stronger would bring great benefits, only if he wanted to die, he wouldn't be so easily killed.

Xu Chang-ge's eyes were dazed for a moment, then she shook her head, turned around, and waved her hand.

This battle had already become a foregone conclusion, there was no longer any need for him to continue watching.

Meng He had lost an arm and turned into a toothless tiger, while Wang Xi and Wang Le had also been seriously injured to varying degrees. The two disciples of the Han Martial Sect who were still alive were not in good condition, and the only one left was Wang Changqing, whose body was covered in blood.

It was true that Wang Changqing could not create any big waves, but he still had a life to fight for.

Wang Changqing was known as Wang Sanlang when he was in the army to polish his skills. He was known as Sanlang, the man who fought for his life.

Since he still had one breath left, he wouldn't admit defeat.

As the black-clothed men closed in, Wang Changqing's eyes revealed a trace of violence that he hadn't seen in a long time. Within the brutality, there was actually a trace of excitement.

Not only did he not retreat, he even charged forward as if he was going to fight to the end with a mere Spirit Origin Stage cultivation.

A miracle would never happen.

Wang Changqing only had a bit of fierceness that others did not have. In the end, he was unable to support his big house.

However, even though Wang Changqing had fought a large group of people and was undoubtedly going to lose, he was still surrounded by dozens of people. Despite that, even though Wang Changqing was fighting a large group of people and was going to lose a large group of people, he was still surrounded by dozens of people.

He used his teeth to tear off the ear of one of the black-clothed men. Blood splattered everywhere, and fresh blood dripped from it.

His eyes exuded a beast-like luster. Under everyone's terrified gaze, he chewed and swallowed the ear into his stomach.

His face was covered in blood, but he was still laughing. His laughter was ferocious and terrifying.

"Bam!"

It was difficult for two fists to fight against four hands.

He could only lose.

Not only did he lose, he even lost an arm. However, he did not even let out a single scream. Even though he was sent flying with a kick, a cruel expression still remained on his face.

A mere Spirit Origin Stage cultivator was actually able to cause the Albino Sect Rankings to tremble in fear.

"Kill that monster!"

The black-clothed member of the Rankings felt a chill in his heart. He did not want to live under the shadow of Wang Changqing, so he could only step out of the shadows by personally killing that monster.

Wang Xi and the rest could not watch idly as Wang Changqing was killed. It was just that as soon as they gathered, they were dispersed by the crowd.

Seeing that the two snow-white blades were about to cut through the encirclement, and Wang Changqing who was still sneering cruelly at himself, suddenly, sand flew.

"Quicksand Formation."

The Quicksand Formation, one of the six great formation scabbard formations, seemed to be quite powerful when used in the desert.

A gust of quicksand unfurled, turning into a tornado in the sky and land, heavily smashing onto the two white blades!

There were no white blades in the quicksand. A tornado rose up from the ground!

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