We Agreed to Brag Together, But You Secretly Dominated the World Chapter 380 - 380: Killing Formation

Chapter 380: Killing Formation

Translator: Dragon Boat Translation Editor: Dragon Boat Translation

Boom!

The giant seal shattered.

For a mont, smoke and dust flew everywhere, blocking out the sun. Before the Saint Realm powerhouse could breathe a sigh of relief, Su Chen charged out from within at an extrely fast speed. His entire body was enveloped in a layer of red divine light, the Azure Dragon Sword in his hand slashing out rays of black light that split the heavens and collided with the Saint Realm powerhouse.

It’s actually ?”

The zither-playing Saint’s pupils abruptly constricted, and his heart surged with overwhelming shock, unable to calm down for a long ti.

He had never expected Su Chen would choose him as the first target. Did Su Chen think he was the weakest, so he was treating him as a breakthrough point to defeat first? Thinking of this, he couldn’t help but let out a furious roar as he engaged Su Chen in battle.

Loud explosions rang out continuously, the terrifying aftermath spreading in all directions and destroying one swath of land after another.

As the two fought, the dark creature and black-robed saint kept interfering with Su Chen. But even so, the zither-playing saint’s situation wasn’t any better.

In just a short ti, he had already coughed up blood several tis. The dark red blood dyed his chest red, an extrely shocking sight.

“Pfft…”

With another attack, Su Chen’s Azure Dragon Sword slashed down, forcing the dark creatures back.

His other hand grabbed and forcefully tore off one of the zither-playing saint’s arms. The arm was drenched in blood, the aura of the Great Dao lingering around it.

“All!”

The zither-playing saint let out miserable screams as his body rapidly retreated. In midair, his wound swiftly healed and a brand new arm grew out.

“Looks like you’ve refined quite a lot of Black Blood Stones,” Su Chen spoke coldly.

After this period of battle, more and more of Dashang’s secrets had been exposed – many of their experts could even achieve Blood Revival.

Now, this saint before him also had the sa thod. From this, it was likely the Dashang Empire’s cooperation with the dark creatures was not just because of Shang Zhou. Perhaps many high-level figures of Dashang knew about this.

“Su Chen, so what if you’ve passed ten Saint Tribulations?” The zither-playing saint wiped the blood from his mouth, his expression cold. “If you kill , the three of us can join forces to exhaust you to death.”

“Oh? Is that so?” Su Chen held the Azure Dragon Sword, pointing it to the heavens. His eyes were extrely cold as he gazed at the not-so-distant zither-playing saint and spoke, “I’m very curious just how many tis you can be resurrected?”

Boom!

As his voice fell, Su Chen attacked once more, battling with the three Saint Realm powerhouses.

In an instant, the heavens collapsed and the earth split apart. The stars dimd as they turned into four brilliant lights, fighting to the death.

From ti to ti, dark red blood would spill down. The entire land west of Dashang’s Imperial City had been completely destroyed. Mountains collapsed as if the world was created anew. All living beings perished.

None of Dashang’s three saints was a match for Su Chen alone, but joined together, their coordination was seamless. Coupled with their ability to revive from a drop of blood, Su Chen was unable to directly obliterate them in a short ti.

At this mont, the zither-playing saint’s body had already been completely destroyed several tis, but each ti, coalesced blood essence would gather again for him to recharge.

Bang!

The battle between the four reached an intense extre.

The Marquis Champion-like dark creature opened his mouth, spitting out a cloud of black mist that enveloped a radius of ten thousand miles.

Yet before the fog could spread completely, it was utterly suppressed by Su Chen’s supre divine power.

He raised two fingers, a blade light shooting out from between them. Like a vast heavenly curtain, it illuminated the endless void, countless black thunderbolts coiling around it.

In a crucial mont, it slashed down upon the zither-playing saint.

Boom!

A loud rumble sounded as over half his body was utterly destroyed, with only his head left to escape.

Yet another explosion!

The zither-playing saint wanted to go mad, but it was futile. He was helpless against Su Chen, who seed to have fixed onto him, dealing fatal blows every ti.

Once or twice could still be endured since he was a Saint Realm powerhouse, but after more than ten tis, having his body blasted apart each ti, he could barely continue. After all, Blood Revival also greatly consud vitality.

By now, his face was already pale white. If he had to be reborn again, his combat strength would rapidly deteriorate. By that ti, Su Chen would not need to spend much effort on him. Once he fell, the remaining two would be helpless against Su Chen.

At the sa ti, while over ten saints battled outside, the Imperial City of Dashang had already descended into chaotic battle, blood and fire everywhere.

Countless cultivators were tangled in slaughter, the scene from afar like a hell on earth.

Innurable corpses covered almost every corner of the city. Beneath the corpses, unnoticed by anyone, were blood-colored patterns hidden in the blood, quietly undulating with an inexplicable aura.

Almost every corpse had been drained of blood essence. If a formation master were here, they would surely feel chilled to the bone. Since any one of them would definitely be able to tell this was an extrely vast and terrifying formation.

Tracing the patterns, one could hardly see the end – it spread beyond the city. Even so saint battlefields were enveloped within it.

Many saints, after their bodies were destroyed, would be weakened when reviving from a drop of blood. The main reason was because so of their blood essence had mysteriously vanished. The most obvious example was the zither-playing saint fighting Su Chen.

As a dignified saint who had refined countless Black Blood Stones, after being reborn from blood over ten tis, he was starting to seem a little powerless.

Though extrely baffled, engaged in battle with Su Chen left him no ti to think too deeply. After all, Su Chen would never give him that chance. He could only simply believe Su Chen had used so secret technique to restrict his Blood Revival.

Groups of blood lotuses blood.

The 30,000 Invincible Army soldiers moved as one, forming up into a battle formation. Facing the hundreds of thousands of soldiers in the distance, they did not show any fear, quickly charging into the enemy formation to kill back and forth.

After several rounds, every Invincible Army soldier was drenched in blood, like death gods erging from the Nine Nether Hell, extrely terrifying.

“Kill!”

The Invincible Army leader let out a roar. The remaining 30,000 also loudly roared, the blood essence power in their skulls instantly condensing.

Each seed close to madness, their battle prowess soaring.

“Killing formation, activate!” the Invincible Army general softly shouted. All the soldiers switched into another formation, every one of them bathed in blood..