This was a true war, with neither side holding back in the slightest. The Shalan Bandits had road this land for endless ages and were certainly not to be underestimated. On the Elite Alliance's side, although they might be slightly lacking in battle experience, they had the advantage of higher realms among the cultivators, and their numbers were also sufficient. Therefore, the battle below quickly plunged into a stalemate.
The battle between Gu Bingbing and Young Master Shalan was also quite fierce. Young Master Shalan had a wild temperant and fought with utter madness. Gu Bingbing, having grown up among ancient clans, excelled more in combat techniques and divine abilities, though her combat experience was much less than Young Master Shalan's.
Thus, at the outset, Young Master Shalan suppressed Gu Bingbing. However, as ti went by, Gu Bingbing gradually started to adjust. After sustaining so injuries, her innate ferocity was fully awakened.
Clang!
Shalan wielded two scimitars, slashing directly at Gu Bingbing's head and waist. The scimitars glimred with an extrely cold light, carrying infinite killing intent.
Gu Bingbing wielded a longsword, likewise a weapon of ancestral artifact level, fiercely thrusting it towards Shalan's brow.
"Trying to outmatch in ruthlessness?" A trace of murderous intent flickered between Shalan's brows.
The two scimitars didn't stop at all, continuing to slash at Gu Bingbing.
Gu Bingbing's longsword was already at Shalan's forehead, the sharp tip piercing the cold killing intent into Shalan's brow.
Simultaneously, one of Shalan's scimitars reached Gu Bingbing's fair neck, while the other appeared at her waist.
Neither side had any intention of holding back!
Clang!
Clang clang!
Three loud crashes.
An ancient dharma instrunt appeared at Shalan's brow. It was only fingernail-sized but managed to block Gu Bingbing's sword.
anwhile, a mask appeared above Gu Bingbing's head, also a powerful defensive dharma instrunt, and an armor appeared on her body.
The attacks from both sides landed ferociously.
Pfft!
Gu Bingbing spewed a mouthful of blood.
Ugh!
Shalan also spat out a mouthful of blood.
Then, their extrely cold gazes locked onto each other once more.
"Kill!"
"Die!"
Both won shouted fiercely and charged at each other again.
The six Great Saints roared as they grouped together, fiercely slaughtering their respective opponents.
In contrast to many mbers of the Elite Alliance who were lacking in battle experience, their combat experience was extrely rich. Back in the Immortal Domain of Luotian, alongside the monkey, they fought their way through countless battles.
When it ca to fighting, they were not inferior to the Shalan Bandits at all.
The Great Saint Sea Dragon revealed its true form. Its terrifying physique exuded infinite majesty, directly suppressing a group of Shalan Bandit mbers also in the Great Saint Realm. Its extrely sharp claws casually slashed, disemboweling a Great Saint Realm Shalan Bandit mber, sending them plumting from high altitude.
The Cat Great Saint transford into a golden large cat, only a zhang in size, yet incredibly agile. Each strike left a horrifying wound on the enemy.
The land was filled with bloodshed and rising blood mist.
The cries of battle shook the heavens!
Above the endless high skies, beneath the tunnel's barrier, the battle between Chu Mo and the current Shalan leader was also reaching its end.
Chu Mo's knife strikes were swift, each one carrying the infinite power of the Great Dao.
Up to now, his Dao had completely suppressed the opponent's Dao. His combat strength had entirely overwheld the seasoned old bandit!
What does it an to be truly young and mighty? Chu Mo exemplified this!
The years he spent cultivating couldn't compare to the other's, but his fortune, opportunities, Dao cultivation, combat strength, and divine abilities all surpassed the other in every aspect!
So, even though the current Shalan leader's realm was higher than Chu Mo's, in terms of overall strength, he was still being pumled by Chu Mo!
The leader roared indignantly, extrely unwilling, yet powerless to change this outco.
This was truly being suppressed, a genuine state of powerlessness. It wasn't a situation where desperately trying could cause heavy damage to the opponent.
Chu Mo didn't even give him the chance to desperately fight back!
He simply fought like a madman!
The current Shalan leader had never encountered a cultivator like Chu Mo before.
Bang!
Chu Mo's left arm once again slamd into the current Shalan Bandit leader's right shoulder.
Leaving a large scorched patch there once more.
This thunderbolt power made the current Shalan Bandit leader suffer imnsely.
Clang!
Heaven Slaying horizontal slash left a deep wound on the opponent.
Chu Mo was drenched in blood, both his own and his opponent's, with more of it being the opponent's.
Chu Mo's eyes, now filled with infinite killing intent.
Then, the two began to engage in magical combat!
This was also an act of desperation by the current Shalan Bandit leader. In close combat, he wasn't a match for this young man at all.
Various divine abilities were unleashed from both, attacking in the direction of the other.
The barrier above the heavens continued to be obliterated by the two individuals, causing the rules of Heaven and Earth in this realm to beco increasingly chaotic.
If a cultivator in the Great Saint Realm were to appear here, they would be crushed by these rule forces in an instant. Even an ancestral realm cultivator would find it intolerable.
Chu Mo, although not yet at the Supre level, moved with freedom here. He advanced and retreated with precision. In the heat of the battle, the energy within his body showed no signs of depletion, much to the disappointnt of the contemporary Shalan Bandit leader.
On the other side, the battle between Spiritual Master Lingtong and the previous Shalan Bandit leader advanced from an initial balance to a unilateral suppression!
Spiritual Master Lingtong was overwhelmingly powerful, both in cultivation and combat strength, far surpassing the previous Shalan Bandit leader. He laid his plans over ten thousand ages, ard not only with intelligence but an unparalleled depth honed over endless years, elevating him above opponents of the sa realm, becoming a true towering figure of the ages.
Boom!
With a resounding clash, a mighty divine ability from Spiritual Master Lingtong launched forward.
The ability manifested in the form of countless palace structures aligned in endless succession, appearing in this void.
In a flash, these palatial forms surrounded the previous Shalan Bandit leader. At the entrance of each palace stood a mighty and unparalleled entity, their expressions icy, their murderous intent skyward, all converging in attack against the previous Shalan Bandit leader.
The previous Shalan Bandit leader let out a furious roar, multiplying into countless forms while unleashing his cultivation prowess in an attempt to break Spiritual Master Lingtong's divine ability.
Yet soon he realized how profound his opponent's cultivation was! The palatial forms, far from re illusions or phantoms, existed with tangible, intense reality!
Indeed, even the beings within those palace realms were truly real, not re fignts!
Whoosh!
Finally reaching a breaking point, the previous Shalan Bandit leader invoked an ancient existence from deep within: "Ancient Ancestor, I implore your intervention, lest the Shalan lineage be forever severed!"
Bang!
A barrage of attacks struck directly, flinging the previous Shalan Bandit leader's body away.
Even a Supre-level being couldn't help but spurt blood wildly.
This blood, a single droplet powerful enough to annihilate an ancestral realm cultivator!
Roar!
A roar suddenly echoed through the limitless distant void.
Following, a vast wave surged directly towards them.
Spiritual Master Lingtong gave a slight pause, yet his eyes revealed a mocking expression, his form appearing beside the previous Shalan Bandit leader, slicing casually, his hand transforming into the sharpest weapon in existence.
With a single strike, his hand cleaved the previous Shalan Bandit leader's head cleanly off.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The sky reverberated with a sound of shattering.
A Supre-level existence had its head severed, this phenonon sparking vast celestial manifestations.
Spiritual Master Lingtong grabbed the severed head of the previous Shalan Bandit leader and violently hurled it towards the originating pulse far away.
Bang!
The head exploded imdiately upon reaching there!
The primordial spirit of the previous Shalan Bandit leader erged utterly disgraced, reconstituting into his image once more, yet the aura from him was weakened countless tis over!
His Supre physical body was directly nullified!
The head, astonishingly, had burst open!
Such an outco left one speechless.
Spiritual Master Lingtong was indeed overwhelmingly dominating.
With the burst of the head, another roar erupted, though this ti, it carried a tone of anguish.
The Shalan Bandits' ancient ancestor, before even acting, was already wounded!
This battle saw Spiritual Master Lingtong unleash the full extent of his abilities amassed over endless years, a power capable of instilling awe and fear throughout the cosmos.
After enduring for ten thousand ages, the reergence and sudden surge of strength shook the entire cosmic void.
On Chu Mo's side, the contemporary Shalan Bandit leader was reduced to nearly no retaliatory ability.
Chu Mo then effortlessly delivered a slash, severing the head of the contemporary Shalan Bandit leader; this strike was so ruthless, it directly obliterated a portion of the contemporary Shalan Bandit leader's primordial spirit.
The sky above seed on the brink of being entirely destroyed by this battle!
A calamity befalling the giants of Supre stature, this spectacle in the Tunnel had not appeared for endless ages.
The last occurrence, reaching back over several epochs, saw an ancient Supre ancestor of the Chu Clan forcibly subdued. That event profoundly stunned every being in the Tunnel into silence.
Several epochs later, another Supre-level battle erupted, devastating a section of the cosmos, bringing calamity upon two Supre-level ancestors.
Few were aware that every Shalan Bandit leader, regardless of gender, bore the na Shalan. Even after stepping down, this na did not change. It represented succession and embodied a peculiar culture unique to the Shalan Bandits.
Today, there were three with the na Shalan, two Supre-level ancestors already facing calamity. Though not dead, they had lost the courage to continue fighting.
The remaining next Shalan leader was similarly pressed by the fierce Gu Bingbing into a position where her full potential couldn't be exerted.
Even with the appearance of the Shalan Bandits' ancient ancestor, the battlefield situation remained unchanged.
This ancient ancestor was not human but a colossal ancient beast larger than stars.
Upon its ergence, it was struck by the head of the previous Shalan Bandit leader by Spiritual Master Lingtong, sustained so injuries, and was stirred into fierce combat spirit. It directly engaged Spiritual Master Lingtong in battle.
The forr Shalan Bandit leader and contemporary leader were left only with injured primordial spirits, though they reford their flesh bodies, their fighting power paled compared to before!
Chu Mo alone faced them both.
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