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Two figures instantly entered the bloody battle. Blades flashed and sparks danced, but the battle between these two figures was even more intense than the three battles between the ten thousand plus people below.
After Lu Wan was stopped, he looked at the other party with a puzzled expression.
"Qian Xun?"
The sky was already glowing blue. Dawn was about to arrive.
A beautiful figure walked over. It was Qian Xun. She held a blood-red battle blade in her hand. It looked extremely demonic and exuded a nauseating bloody aura, as if she had been soaking in a river of blood for decades.
"Lu Wan, today is the day you die. I never thought that I would be able to come back alive..."
Qian Xun was still in a daze. She could fight against Lu Wan, who possessed the Slaying God that could trigger his Bloodline.
Rumor has it that with his battle strength, he was the first fighter with a radius of 10km.
It was only a rumor in the outside world, but in truth, if he were to fully unleash his fighting strength and completely trigger the Slaying God's bloodline, he would not be able to fight anyone within a hundred miles.
He could even quietly slaughter a small camp by himself.
Of course, if he was not exposed, he would be given enough time.
This was the true terror of bloodline ninjas who had been activated by Slaying God.
"So you already had the Slaying God Blade a long time ago!"
On the surface, Lu Wan did not seem to have any emotions, but deep inside his heart, there were already ripples. Discontinuous Flow, Qian Xun.
The reason he had been able to capture the other party was because he had an additional Slaying God – Black Scales.
The ultimate profound meaning of a ninja was to cultivate a Slaying God, which was equivalent to the inheritance of a clan's totem.
If you hadn't brought me here, I would have also met with Sir Xu, this noble person. I'm afraid that even Slaying God s with Discontinuous Flow that cannot be retrieved in this lifetime, this is the fate that the heavens have arranged for you. Lu Wan, I'll give you a chance.
Qian Xun held onto the blood demon knife with both hands. The blood vessels in her body seemed to have recovered, and her entire body exuded a demonic aura. Her hair turned red, and in the dim light of the night, she looked like a blood demon.
"It's here to kill me!"
Lu Wan smiled lightly and undid the seal on the black scale. His entire body was emitting a dense black aura.
At that time!
The two of them crashed into each other, the red and black collisions exploding outwards in all directions. Wherever they passed, no one dared to get close.
Like a storm condensed from black and red, it attacked the heart of the battle between the three legions. Instantly, blood and flesh were splattered everywhere, looking inhumane.
"Blood Extinguishing Mirage!"
Qian Xun turned into a streak of blood-red light and shot out, piercing through the storm and tearing Lu Wan's arm apart.
In the next moment, Lu Wan disappeared on the spot. The clothes on his body were ripped apart, revealing ferocious black scales that were suffused with a chilling intent.
"The Demon Saber Slaying God of Discontinuous Flow and the fact that you have always been mortal enemies with my Black Scale Family. Since you have obtained the Intrinsic Slaying God, it can finally be used as proof from our ancestors that which of the two factions are the true members of the Demon Blade!"
Lu Wan had never said so much before. When he saw that Qian Xun had mastered the Slaying God, not only did he not feel any fear, he was even excited.
In the empire, two factions of ninjas fought for over a hundred years, with their Discontinuous Flow at the top. However, because they lost their Slaying God, the Black Scale Family never got the chance to snatch back their proper name as Demon Sabers.
Today was a rare opportunity. He was the strongest inheritor of the Black Scale Family, and his opponent, Qian Xun, was also a direct descendant of the Discontinuous Flow. At the same time, he grasped the Demon Saber of his family and activated the profound meaning of his bloodline.
The battles between them had truly affected the rankings of their clans.
"Borrowing god!"
Lu Wan growled. The scales on the black scales appeared and covered his entire body. The blood in his palm continued to flow into the scales.
A cruel aura spread out.
Qian Xun's expression turned grave as her complexion paled. The demonic blade in her hand transformed into a red moon that overlapped with her figure like a blood-red moon.
The two of them gathered their most powerful attacks and exchanged a glance. Then, they suddenly exploded into a fierce collision!
Boom!
The violent collision caused the stone tiles on the ground to shatter, and rubble flew in all directions.
The battle around them was extremely intense. More than half of Chu Haotian's men were already injured. It was only a matter of time before he would perish.
Even if they joined forces with Yi Tianzheng's imperial guards, they wouldn't be able to break out of the encirclement because Xu Zhe had been preparing for a long time and had enough manpower.
However, no matter which side got their hands on the camp, they would suffer a great loss of strength and would also face the same crisis of being in charge of the camp.
"Xu Zhe, you're going to die a horrible death!"
Yi Tianzheng roared. Now that he had lost all of his power, there was no way for him to make a comeback. He had been brewing for so long, yet he was helping another disciple. How could he not hate him?
He was unwilling!
"Lu Wan, kill! No matter what, kill Xu Zhe!"
However, just as he finished speaking, a black figure descended from the sky, rolling down to the bottom of his feet.
When he looked down, his face was full of surprise.
"Lu Wan!"
Yi Tianzheng turned pale with fright due to the head beneath his feet, while his lips turned purple. He instinctively took a dozen steps back.
"Your number one expert is now dead …" Xu Zhe walked over with a calm expression. The smile of a victor appeared on his face, "Are you still not giving up?"
Yi Tianzheng looked back and found that the battle was no longer as intense as before because many of the imperial guards had given up resisting.
More than half of them were dead, and Chu Haotian was captured alive. At this moment, he was nailed to the wall of the stronghold and died a miserable death!
His subordinates had been captured a while ago, and now they were all kneeling on the ground, not daring to resist.
Yi Tianzheng took a deep breath. He had never thought that everything he had planned could not be compared to Xu Zhe.
No wonder he was a scholar from a heaven-defying guild, this was the most fundamental reason why.
"All royal guards, listen up! Put down your weapons! I've lost!"
Jack gave the order loudly, and the group of guards who were still stubbornly resisting hesitated for a moment.
"Xu Zhe, listen carefully. You can kill me, but don't harm my brothers. I'll make them surrender!"
Suddenly, Yi Tianzheng shouted again!
When Xu Zhe heard this, a look of contempt appeared on his face. He felt that the resistance around him had become stronger.2
How could he not understand Yi Tianzheng's thoughts? Even if it was a life and death struggle, he still wanted to cause more damage to him. He was not willing to accept it.
"Brother Yi, the victor is the king and the loser is the thief. On this point, I look down on your integrity and use my life to find some comfort for your heart. Indeed, Wu Chen's heart is cruel, but mine is different!"
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