Chapter 1157: Chapter 1158: All Heaven Twelve Divine Fiends! Chapter 1157: Chapter 1158: All Heaven Twelve Divine Fiends! “I can make countless mistakes, but you can only afford one!”
Xueyuan’s eyes brimd with terrifying killer intent. At his command, hundreds of figures bearing the “Xueyuan” identity blurred and moved around the arena from every direction, launching an attack on Li Xiaobai’s position.
“Damn it, what the hell does this have to do with ?!”
Li Xiaobai cursed, constantly instructing the Saint Realm Godzilla in his mind to co to his aid.
The colossal beast indeed responded, but its speed in turning around was so slow and lacked any enthusiasm. Before its wall-like body could even take a step, nurous blood-colored figures had already reached Li Xiaobai.
“Damn!”
“Could it be that the difference in defensive power levels between and the Saint Realm Godzilla is too great, which is why it’s so hard to mobilize and won’t follow commands?”
Li Xiaobai frowned, feeling that the System had set him up. Such critical information was not marked by the System; was it deliberately trying to squander his Immortal Stones?
“Bald Qiang!”
Yan Zuzi witnessed this scene, and his pupils couldn’t help but constrict, whispering the command. The puppet known as Bald Qiang reappeared, opening its massive arms to embrace Li Xiaobai and Long Xue, pressing them beneath him. Bald Qiang, during his lifeti, was a cultivator who had practiced the Ten Paths of the Heavens within the Saint Realm, and fending off a few attacks from an equal wasn’t a problem.
“Great Teleportation!”
The Second Elder didn’t engage in any flashy movents, simply planting his staff on the ground and switching places with Li Xiaobai. Space trembled, and the puppet nad Bald Qiang was instantly propelled away, attacked by many “Xueyuan.” The Second Elder rely flicked his finger and all the approaching External Incarnations were annihilated.
“You’re foolishly overconfident. I am a bona fide Saint Realm cultivator, even more Semi-Saints would just be like sending vegetables—you can’t threaten !”
“Hehe, that’s not necessarily true. If you resist our attacks head-on, your Immortal Yuan Power won’t last,”
“With Lin Bei’s Dragon Blood Qi as my support, wearing you down is not a problem. Attack together!”
Xueyuan ordered.
“Kill!”
The five people beside him acted once more, their figures flickering as they attacked Li Xiaobai in unison. The elder from the Golden Blade Sect took the lead, his long blade dancing as he slashed out a breathtaking blade qi. The woman from the Five Poison Cult, together with the others, engaged Yitilou and the rest. They just needed to create a brief mont of vulnerability to take back the Purple Dragon Clan’s Bloodline Force.
“How dare you!”
The Second Elder’s killing intent surged trendously as he stepped forward, ready to activate Great Teleportation. However, the next second, countless tentacles attacked from the void, holding him firmly in place. The Blood Qi rose to the heavens. With Lin Bei’s body as a Dragon Race mber for replenishnt, Xueyuan didn’t have to worry about running out of strength.
The Blood Qi within the Heart of the Blood Demon erupted fully, with a dense, corroding stench spreading out to contaminate one’s Divine Soul, releasing disgusting odors and the sll of blood, sweeping through the void towards the Second Elder.
Tentacles rged with the void, rendering ordinary evasion useless. One must similarly rge with the void to withstand it. As a result, the Blood Qi and the Second Elder were locked in a stalemate, preventing him from getting away.
“Dragon Soul, shatter!”
The Second Elder was surrounded by a surging golden glow, trembling in the void as though it were material, trying to shatter all the blood-colored tentacles. However, the Blood Qi rely churned for a mont before entangling him again, utterly unhard by the disruption. As much Blood Qi as the Second Elder scattered, Xueyuan replenished it imdiately, not concerned about any loss.
What he used was Blood Qi from Lin Bei’s corpse, which was indeed inexhaustible within the body of a Saint Realm dragon. It was precisely because of this critical mont that he didn’t dare to provoke Godzilla. Otherwise, he would have reactivated the Formation long ago and drawn upon the astonishing Blood Qi that was like a sea of blood.
“In my full effort, even you cannot escape the entanglent.”
Xueyuan sneered, his hands shaping blood and chaos. The Second Elder seed as if he was in an Ancient Battlefield, breathing in the pungent sll of blood, with plasma as the ground and spears of blood assaulting him, all encompassed by Blood Qi, the only thing being eroded was his protective golden light.
“Damn!”
“This guy wants to engage in a war of attrition. The Saint Realm Dragon’s Blood Qi plus his own Blood Qi, when using the Blood Demon Sect’s Cultivation Techniques, would make the tasks half done. That old fellow is tied up!”
“Why isn’t he using his Domain Power?”
Yitilou and Yan Zuzi saw this scene and cursed loudly. They weren’t ready yet, and the enemy had already co killing over without giving them a chance.
The two were entangled by Saint Realm fighters, retreating as they fought and surveying the environnt of the battleground.
That Second Elder was also strange—why wouldn’t he use his Domain at such a critical mont? Could there be so unspeakable secret?
“Whatever, better to rely on ourselves than on him. That old guy isn’t as strong as we thought. Old Lou, give your power; I’m going to unleash a big move!” Yan Zuzi swore and said.
“No way, Master Yan, give your power, and I can beat them up!” Yitilou had a different idea.
“Honestly, Old Lou, you really aren’t as strong as . At such a crucial ti, it’s better to let do it to avoid screwing up.” Yan Zuzi shook his head and said.
“Bullshit! I, Old Lou, can beat ten of you. Even if you release all of your Saint Realm puppets, they’d still get thrashed!” Yitilou growled in rage.
Yan Zuzi: “Give this chance, and next ti it’s yours!”
Yitilou: “No way!”
Yan Zuzi: “You only have two packets of Huazi, right? I’ve got two whole packs here, look…”
Yitilou: “Deal!”
…
On the arena, the golden blade light had already arrived. Li Xiaobai’s hairs stood on end—this was his first ti facing off against a Saint Realm warrior head-on. The terrifying might, even with the System’s protection, sent chills down his spine. A profound sense of crisis spread through his heart. If this blade struck, he might be chopped to death.
Suddenly, two figures charged over from an angle, one robust and one slim, and stood side by side in front of Li Xiaobai, ready to take the blow for him. It was Bald Qiang, who had been blasted away earlier, back again, and also Zhen Buchuo, previously squished into a ball. Yan Zuzi had quickly repaired them a bit before tossing them back into the battleground to block the old man’s strike.
“Courting death!”
“Slash!”
Golden light blazed in the elder’s eyes as the terrifying blade intent swept across. Zhen Buchuo’s body was cut in half as easily as tofu, while Bald Qiang was sliced into a human stick, cleaved to the bone.
The long blade’s montum didn’t stop, directly aiming for Li Xiaobai.
It seed that Godzilla, too, had sensed Li Xiaobai’s imminent danger and quickly turned around, extending a huge hand to press down on the Golden Blade Sect Elder fiercely. But the movent was still too slow—the elder’s blade had already reached Li Xiaobai’s face.
Just as the blade tip was a fist’s distance from Li Xiaobai’s brow, the ground suddenly rumbled. A Terracotta Soldier rose from the earth, abruptly standing between the two.
“Clang!”
The blade intent struck the Terracotta Soldier’s body, leaving not a trace. Not only that, the terrifying blade qi was all reflected back, sweeping toward the Golden Blade Sect Elder.
The expression in the elder’s eyes changed as he slashed repeatedly with his long blade, grinding down this surge of blade qi. The suddenly-appeared Terracotta Soldier was too eerie, chiseled from stone and clad in armor, with one hand holding a shield and the other wielding a spear. It stood silently between the two, blocking his sure-kill strike.
“Rumble!”
The entire arena trembled as similar Terracotta Soldiers erged from all directions, rising from the ground, standing among all those engaged in combat. Twelve in total, and at the sa ti, a long howl reached their ears.
“Watch your Master Yan’s special move—the All Heaven Twelve Divine Fiends!”
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