Unyielding Defier in Martial World

An old voice rang out. Suddenly, a large hand covered the sky and swept towards the sandstorm.    

Just as the sandstorm was about to roll towards Chu Chen, it was blocked bravely by this large hand.    

"Sweep!"    

With a loud shout, that big hand grabbed and the entire sandstorm turned into dust and ashes.    

To Tianque? Ren Tu's eyes became serious as he looked at the person who attacked.    

Chu Chen looked over, to see that not far from him, an old man had appeared, his hair was all white, and he was dressed in an ancient robe. Although his body was a bit hunched, he seemed to have an imposing manner that made him stand firmly.    

"This, could this be the Wind Wave Nation general that the outside world is talking about?"    

Chu Chen thought back to the words he had heard on the streets the day he had dared to reach Mulberry City.    

There seemed to be a general in the Wind Wave Nation as well, but he seemed to be too old, and it had been a long time since he had last appeared.    

Based on the rumors, Chu Chen determined that the old man in front of him was the Wind Wave Nation General.    

Tianque, you are still alive. Ren Tu's voice carried a trace of surprise.    

This old man hadn't appeared for many years. He guessed that he was already dead, or else he would have appeared a long time ago. He didn't expect that he would still be alive, appearing at this time.    

"You, Ren Tu, are not dead, how could I, Tianque, be dead?" The old man spoke as he placed his hands behind his back. His body was not very tall, and at this moment, he erupted with a sharp aura.    

This momentum was extremely valiant, causing the air currents in the surroundings to emit whistling sounds.    

"Even if you did not die, your Qi and blood have withered, your martial arts lifespan is not long, and you are not far from death. I, Ren Tu, will not be able to stop you." Ren Tu sneered, and looked at Tianque with disdain.    

The other party was already too young, and his blood was vigorous. If he could break through to the next level, then there was nothing he could do to fight him.    

Since he was already here, it would be even better if he killed him today, removing a threat.    

"I don't have much time left to live, so I came here today to kill you before I died." He looked at Tianque coldly.    

Ren Tu's words did not anger him too much, his expression was extremely calm. To have lived to such an age and seen everything, it would not cause any trouble just because of a few words. The reason he came here today, was precisely to kill Ren Tu. Before he died, he had to do his best for the Wind Wave.    

"Kill me? Even though you stepped into the Divine Martial Stage a step ahead of time, you still have not broken through. As for me, even though I'm many years behind you, my fighting strength is definitely stronger than an old man like you. Your vital energy and blood are already withered, what are you hoping to kill me for? "    

Ren Tu said coldly and emotionlessly, with a taunting tone. He shouted at Tianque and scolded him as an old man, his words carrying a strong sense of confidence.    

Even Chu Chen could not stand hearing such an insult to the general of the Wind Wave: "It's only a pile of shit. You can't even stop me from killing someone in front of you." "Blood Emperor General, Ren Tu, you are not worthy of this title."    

"You reckless fool, I was going to say something. How could I have the part to interrupt you? I'll kill you before I kill this old fart." Ren Tu's eyes swept towards Chu Chen, releasing a sharp killing intent, the big hand once again swept past him.    

This brat, his words are too venomous. If I don't kill him, I won't vent my anger.    

Furthermore, his opponent's Dragon Tendon Bow and that sword art made his heart beat faster.    

"You can't kill anyone in front of me." He looked at Tianque indifferently, he took a step forward, and an exceptional fighting intent rushed out.    

His vital energy and blood were withered, and his body was old. He was like an old tree, and under the cold wind, his life force was absolutely gone.    

However, at this moment, an aura as sharp as a blade shot out like an Azure Dragon.    

With a roar, he punched towards Tianque. The punch was extremely powerful, with an extremely imposing aura, like a mountain, it flew crazily towards him.    

"What a powerful strength." Chu Chen was shocked.    

It was difficult to imagine that this terrifying battle strength came from an old man.    

It was truly terrifying. That kind of pure, piercing killing intent directly soared into the heavens.    

Boom!    

An explosion resounded as Tianque's fist clashed with Ren Tu's palm.    

The air exploded as the air currents that exposed the curses in their hearts crazily churned in all directions like a tidal wave, striking at the nine heavens and incessantly slapping them.    

Under such an attack, the earth began to tremble like a storm.    

In the end, Ren Tu's palm was not able to hit Chu Chen and was blocked by his fist.    

"Old fool, I didn't expect you to still have some combat strength." Ren Tu said coldly.    

"I told you, I'll kill you today." Tianque's tone remained calm, as though he was bland.    

However, that sharp fighting intent without concealing anything, burst out from his body and just stood there with his hands behind his back, like a peerless sharp sword, ready to strike at any time.    

"General Tianque, your Wind Wave has not been defeated." A loud roar sounded out from within the army, followed by which, everyone began to cry out at the same time.    

"General Tianque is fighting, his Wind Wave is not defeated!"    

"Shower my blood, protect me!"    

"Kill, kill, kill!"    

The Wind Wave army that was already at a disadvantage, after being infected by Chu Chen's unyielding mind, was once again activated by Tianque, causing their fighting intent to become denser.    

Many of the soldiers were wounded and bleeding, but they did not stop. They gripped their sabers tightly and attacked their enemies without hesitation.    

What kind of spirit was this, perseverance?    

Chu Chen stood at the edge of the battlefield, his thoughts surging, a strange feeling churning in his heart.    

This feeling was bitter, tragic and majestic. In the end, it all turned into hot blood that rushed through his meridians. A wave of invincible fighting intent s rushed straight to the top of his head.    

"Kill!" A cold word suddenly echoed out.    

Chu Chen's body swept away like the wind, and instantly leaped into the battlefield.    

The first generation of elderlies from the Wind Wave were coming towards Tianque, able to fight against him. Chu Chen did not need to ask, he immediately charged towards the enemy army, raised his enraged slaughtering blade, and started a bloody slaughter.    

"People who are about to die should have long been buried. Today, I will personally bury you." At the edge of the battlefield, Ren Tu's voice was cold and indifferent as he looked at Tianque.    

"Although I am on the verge of death, it is also after you."    

In reply to Tianque, his body moved forward horizontally, his body that was not tall and sturdy, at this moment, erupted with an incomparable imposing manner, as though he was looking down upon the world with arrogance.    

He was disdainful to say too much, his actions already indicated everything, and his actions towards Tianque was undoubtedly even more shocking.    

"He's just a dead man, he's definitely not a match for the Blood Emperor. Killing him is as easy as killing a dog." A soldier of the dragon race shouted coldly.    

He was not the only one who felt this way. Everyone in the army felt the same way.    

Tianque had become famous much earlier, but he had already lived in seclusion for dozens of years. There were many news that said that he had died a long time ago. In order to intimidate the neighboring countries, Yan Wushang did not announce it.    

Although it was beyond everyone's expectations to confirm that he hadn't died yet, his blood and vitality had withered. He had reached the end of his path of martial arts, and was not too far away from death.    

As for the Blood Emperor, although his reputation was much later, his battle achievements could not be compared to Tianque, it could be said to be even more glorious.    

In the entire Wasteland, there were countless bloodshed. One general succeeded in obtaining ten thousand bones, becoming the title of Blood Emperor General, Ren Tu. In other words, he would massacre the enemy and use his blood to forge the position of general.    

As a result, everyone had a deeper impression of Ren Tu's vicious reputation. In addition, he was currently in his middle years, and he still had endless time to cultivate. His fighting strength was also at the peak.    

How could Tianque possibly be a match between the two? In this battle, he would definitely die.    

Ren Tu was definitely going to cut down his Wind Wave.    

"Death Storm."    

Ren Tu roared out explosively. In the middle of the hills and the wilderness, there was an endless amount of sand and dust.    

"Huhu ~ ~" That terrifying whistling sound was like a song of death, and it sent chills down the spines of those who heard it.    

This was the physical body power that Ren Tu had developed after stepping into the Divine Martial Stage. Being able to control storms with his spirit energy, it was much stronger than the power of nature.    

The power of nature depended on one's comprehension and mastery of it. Moreover, many people were unable to grasp the essence of it and could not control it as they wished when they wished.    

As for the sacred art, it was a martial skill that was created by reaching the Divine Martial Stage and using the body as the foundation.    

For example, speeding up your body's movements, walking on air, raising your soul force, etc.    

And the most common way was to obtain a mysterious power directly.    

And this power was a sacred art, the same concept as martial skills. To sum it up, it still belonged to the category under the martial skills.