Chapter 1279: Chapter 82: Dude, Don’t Move!_5 Chapter 1279: Chapter 82: Dude, Don’t Move!_5 Everyone sighed in unison, also feeling that their expectations were fanciful.
“Indeed, this is clear upon further thought.”
In fact, regarding this matter, everyone had already speculated, and it was brought up by Dong Xiaoyan rely in hopes of a slim possibility.
“Can it be applied to weapons? This is a more conventional use of the poison.”
Another expert suggested.
“Didn’t you see that it even lted their weapons?”
Peng Wanli was very dissatisfied, “Are you blind?!”
“Um…”
The poison was so fierce that it was unbearable even for their own people, and weapons were of no use.
What to do now!
They could only use it passively.
“Prepare for battle with all your might, and stop thinking about cutting corners. Today, with Feng Ying and Wind Poison lending their strength, we are already extrely fortunate. Are you still hoping for more, have you no sha?”
Peng Wanli was very dissatisfied.
“Yes.”
In the early hours.
The battle in the Abyss erupted again, and this ti, it was a full-scale eruption!
Around twenty white-robed Abyss experts, led by a golden-crowned leader, charged boldly.
The intensity of this attack was clearly beyond what Feng Ying could handle alone.
All the remaining forces stayed behind to fight, and the battle was unprecedented.
Dong Xiaoyan and Ice Phoenix took one side, Feng Ying another, Wind Poison another, and Cat Emperor and other powerful demon clan mbers another.
Peng Wanli imdiately sought out the golden-crowned leader for a duel.
Feng Yin had initially rushed forward, but Peng Wanli stopped him.
“Let test the opponent first; if I can’t handle it, then you go!”
Peng Wanli’s eyes were full of resolute determination.
He realized that he was likely not a match for the golden-crowned leader, but Feng Yin was their last trump card, who absolutely should not engage recklessly.
Before every decisive battle, the elders consider defeat before victory, always leaving a way out. Feng Yin was that way out, and must remain unhurt. Only with Feng Yin intact to fight could they handle anything unexpected later on.
Peng Wanli faced off against the leader, assessing his strength. If he confird the leader was too powerful, he would fight with all his might and self-destruct to buy ti for Feng Yin.
But if Feng Yin rashly went in and found himself outmatched, or even defeated, their side would lose any chance of turning the tables.
Peng Wanli understood the importance of this clearly.
Feng Yin initially disagreed with this plan, but Peng Wanli’s intentions for the greater good, coupled with not wanting to hurt feelings by directly refusing, made him consent.
Moreover, Peng Wanli was considered among the strongest in the Anping Continent, surpassing even Nine Colors. Even if he couldn’t defeat the leader, he would still have a fighting chance.
Peng Wanli struck like lighting, the Dragon-subduing Club turning into a dreadful thunderbolt, fiercely striking down.
With a thunderous boom, it was a full-powered confrontation.
The golden-crowned leader remained unmoved in midair.
But Peng Wanli’s body flew like a kite with its string cut, blood spurting wildly.
Yet he struggled to say, “Careful! He’s fightable!”
Despite seeming to be completely outmatched in a quick defeat, it wasn’t entirely due to lacking power. After days of continuous battles without rest, Peng Wanli was severely weakened. Fighting an Abyss expert almost equal to Nine Colors had further damaged his not yet fully recovered essence, naturally reducing his combat power significantly.
He assessed that the golden-crowned leader had, at most, the strength of his peak condition. If he chose to self-destruct or burn up all his essence, he could definitely take the opponent down.
Such strength was sothing that Feng Yin could not only handle but possibly even overco!
Although he was severely injured and fell back, Peng Wanli felt sudden relief.
Feng Yin flashed forward. While he had seen the outco of Peng Wanli’s clash, and had a rough idea, he still took no chances. He imdiately unleashed the full force of his blade, summoning all his Spiritual Power and rising like a towering giant.
With a swing of the blade,
Chaos Blade!
The blade’s energy, like a rolling tapestry, fiercely split the void and the thick fog, severing both about five black-robed Abyss experts and thousands of demonic beasts in half.
After that, he stood firm before the golden-crowned leader.
Blade pointed at him, “Buddy, don’t move!”
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