Peerless War God

0In midair, Chen Xiao sneered without concealing anything. His eyes were filled with ridicule towards the black-robed protector.    

    

The black-robed protector felt uncomfortable being stared at, and his face was filled with shame. He became furious.    

    

"What are you laughing at? Heh, could it be that you can create a second immortal-level spirit weapon?"    

    

Chen Xiao laughed and nodded. He said, "Yes, and no."    

    

"Arrogant. You won't cry until you see the coffin. You will soon know that today is the end of your life."    

    

As he spoke, the black-robed protector quickly retreated. He stopped fighting and flew high up into the sky. He stared coldly at Chen Xiao and confronted him.    

    

He glanced at the blood talisman on his Jade Slashing Sword. He knew in his heart that if the blood energy on the Jade Slashing Sword could not be eliminated, then without the power of the divine sword, it would be almost impossible for him to defeat his opponent today.    

    

Under such circumstances, there would be no benefit in continuing the battle. It would be better to end the battle first.    

    

Chen Xiao laughed coldly, "You're retreating? Why? Are you not fighting anymore?"    

    

The black-robed protector's eyes were filled with coldness. He said, "Blood Hand, you left a blood talisman on my sword and sealed its power. Even if I continue fighting with you, it will only be a draw. Why don't we stop fighting? How about we both stop fighting?"    

    

When Chen Xiao heard this, the smile on his face became even wider. Without any hesitation, he nodded and said, "Alright."    

    

"This..."    

    

Seeing this, the black-robed protector's heart skipped a beat. He felt as if he had been tricked.    

    

The other party had agreed so quickly, as if he had already predicted this situation.    

    

His gaze immediately darkened as he questioned, "Are you that confident? Aren't you worried at all?"    

    

"Heh, I've already done what I should do. If I can delay you, the evil sect's side will have one of their Immortal-level combat strength reduced, and their strength will be greatly reduced. If they can't win the battle, then they deserve to be defeated by the Third Prince."    

    

Chen Xiao was rather open-minded as he said indifferently.    

    

"Hmph."    

    

The black-clothed protector's eyes were sinister as he said noncommittally.    

    

Right now, his greatest hope rested on the Saber Demon. As long as the Saber Demon could succeed, this person would die sooner or later.    

    

However, what did this bloody hand have to rely on? For a moment, he was also very confused.    

    

On the other side, on a mountain peak, Chen Xiao's Xuanji puppet slowly opened its eyes. After the black-clothed protector was no longer interfering, he could divert his attention to control the puppet.    

    

When Gu Feng saw this, his face lit up, "Captain, you... Why aren't you fighting anymore? Stopping?"    

    

"Captain, could it be that something unexpected happened?" Zuo Zhao said with a worried expression.    

    

On the side, Fu Xue and Gu Lan Yue also stopped their attacks and looked at Chen Xiao in unison.    

    

Right above their heads, the black-clothed protector stopped his attacks and turned to look at Chen Xiao coldly. This scene naturally fell into their eyes as well.    

    

Chen Xiao explained indifferently, "We're not fighting anymore. If we continue fighting, it will be a draw."    

    

"Oh, there's such a thing?" Gu Feng laughed. In this way, wouldn't he give Chen Xiao the chance to distract the puppet and attack?    

    

The eyes of the four people lit up. Zuo Zhao's eyes were filled with fighting spirit as he said, "Captain, then let's do it?"    

    

"Captain, such a good opportunity is rare. The five of us will work together and kill the evil sect cultivators on the battlefield. Hehe." Gu Feng said.    

    

Chen Xiao nodded and asked, "Lan Yue, how is your recovery? Do you still have the strength to fight?"    

    

When Gu Lan Yue heard this, she immediately became spirited. She swept away the exhaustion from before and said, "Yes, captain. Just say the word."    

    

Chen Xiao chuckled. He glanced at the black-clothed protector above his head first before saying, "Alright, then we'll stick to the old rules. I will be in front, Zuo Zhao will be at the side, Fu Xue and Lan Yue will take the opportunity to attack, and Gu Feng will support them from the side. The five of us will work together and slaughter them."    

    

"Slaughter them."    

    

"Slaughter them." …    

    

The four of them roared in unison, their hearts incomparably excited. The familiar feeling was back, as if they had found the passionate times of the past.    

    

On the Immortal King's throne, for the sake of seizing the Mysterious Heaven Spirit Treasure, the five of them working together was enough to break the metal.    

    

"Now, it's good. We can finally let go of our hands and kill in all directions."    

    

Gu Feng chuckled. His eyes were filled with desire, which made him stifled.    

    

In fact, after experiencing the first wave of attacks from the Calamity Immortals, they were forced to retreat, and no one dared to take the initiative to provoke them.    

    

In addition, their goal was to protect the Talisman Cannon from being destroyed, so they had always been guarding the mountain peak, and had almost never moved, mainly protecting the cannon.    

    

In this way, other than Gu Lanyue occasionally using the Scarlet Heaven Sword to attack from afar, the other few people were especially free.    

    

However, this was the current situation, and the situation on the battlefield had changed.    

    

The black-robed protector temporarily stopped and watched coldly from the side, confronting Chen Xiao. Then, the Calamity Immortals on the battlefield would decide the outcome of this battle, and it would be a victory or a defeat.    

    

"Let's go."    

    

Chen Xiao didn't say anything else and rushed out, flying towards a mountain not far away. There, several cultivators of the Orthodox Dao were fighting bitterly with the Calamity Immortals of the Cthulhuism Society, and they were at a disadvantage, in a precarious situation.    

    

On the battlefield, a middle-aged male cultivator was covered in blood. His armor was already in tatters, and there were several deep wounds on his chest, but he was still burning his vital energy and blood, releasing his last fighting strength.    

    

"If you want to destroy the cannon, you have to step over my dead body first."    

    

The middle-aged body cultivator roared angrily, unwilling to give up.    

    

He knew that he could not hold on for much longer. Once he fell, these Talisman Cannons would be finished, and he would have let down the Third Prince's painstaking efforts.    

    

On the other side, the five Evil Sect Tribulation Transcenders laughed coldly. “Fine, then I’ll grant you your wish. Die.”    

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“Attack together and kill these people.”    

    

“Yes.”    

    

Immediately, the five Evil Sect Tribulation Transcender cooperated tacitly, and each of them took out their magic treasures. They emitted dazzling lights and smashed down towards the middle-aged body cultivator like the sky was collapsing, and it was extremely shocking.    

    

Subconsciously, the middle-aged body cultivator felt his entire body go numb, and the terrifying injuries caused him to be unable to move. His eyes were wide open as he stared at the magic treasures that were smashing down towards him, and his heart went cold. He was about to self-destruct and use this final method to obstruct the other party.    

    

“I…”    

    

He opened his mouth and roared furiously, and he was about to choose to perish together with the other party.    

    

But right at this moment, a blood red war god’s shadow descended from the sky, and it was a few hundred zhang tall. It stood tall and upright, and it crushed down with a single foot.    

    

Boom!    

    

A loud bang resounded, and the earth shook and the mountains shook. The mountain peaks shook as if they were about to collapse. The lofty blood red war god stood before the middle-aged body cultivator and welcomed the five magic treasures that smashed down.    

    

“You can’t take it head on.” When the middle-aged body cultivator saw this, he bulged his eyes and hurriedly reminded.    

    

It was Zuo Zhao that attacked. The Bloodgod Armor that he wore was like an ancient war god, and he grunted coldly before smashing down towards the five magic treasures that smashed down towards him.    

    

Bang!    

    

The two magic treasures were smashed flying by his fist, whereas the other three magic treasures smashed onto his body, and they emitted a wave of muffled bangs. They didn’t leave a single scar on his body, and they were directly repelled.    

    

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