Asura Martial System

C123 He Took Advantage of the Chaos



C123 He Took Advantage of the Chaos

0Nangong Wudi's facial expression changed slightly when he saw cultivator rushing towards him. It was a huge loss of face for him to lose face in front of his brothers.    

    

Anger rose in his heart. He formed a seal with one hand and a Black Hawk appeared in the air.    

    

"Chirp! Chirp!" The Black Hawk screeched. It flapped its wings and swooped down, stopping the completely chaotic group.    

    

Pew! Pew! Pew!    

    

Blood sprayed everywhere, and shouts of battle rang out continuously. It was a complete chaotic battle.    

    

Everyone's eyes were red with killing intent, and the people beside them kept dying.    

    

The Black Hawk swooped down, and its sharp mouth grabbed onto a person's shoulder as it charged forward. It then brought the person along with it, and flew into the sky. They flew several hundred meters into the air.    

    

That person screamed and struggled. He kept waving the weapon in his hand, but he couldn't cut the Black Hawk.    

    

The Black Hawk's eyes were filled with hostility. It suddenly let go of him in the air and swooped down. It was extremely fast. It brushed past him and pierced through his body with its sharp long beak. It let out two whimpers of pain and fell from the sky onto the ground. Blood stained the ice.    

    

The Black Hawk continued to sweep through the crowd.    

    

However...    

    

"Damned beast, how dare you kill my nephew!"    

    

A brawny man's legs shook, and he leapt into the air. He flew dozens of meters into the air, and with a swing of his gigantic saber, he slashed towards the Black Hawk. The Black Hawk was unable to dodge in time, and one of its wings was cut off by the saber.    

    

"Damn it, go to hell!"    

    

The muscular man roared. He looked like a furious King Kong, and a tiger lion. A faint blood-red light rose from the surface of his saber, and his body moved violently. He once again charged toward the Black Hawk, which was still alive.    

    

The Black Hawk did not wait for its death. It flapped its wings wildly and rushed towards the brawny man. It stirred up a fierce wind and swept up the Spiritual Energy. It came menacingly, and its sharp beak shone with a cold light as it furiously attacked the brawny man.    

    

Clang!    

    

Puchi!    

    

The Black Hawk and the muscular man collided and separated.    

    

A moment later, the Black Hawk suddenly let out a muffled bang and exploded, turning into a bloody paste that filled the sky.    

    

The burly man was dyed red with blood. He looked down at the large hole in his abdomen and fell down unwillingly.    

    

Nangong Wudi's face turned dark when he saw the Black Hawk he had summoned was killed.    

    

His hands formed a seal, and over a hundred array formations covered with inscriptions appeared behind him. In an instant, over a hundred Black Hawks rushed out from the array formation.    

    

He wasn't a martial artist, but a beastmaster and Spiritual Array Master. He was able to communicate with the Spiritual Array and send his battle beast to the Northern Immortal Sect. This was also the reason why he was able to sit on the Northern Immortal Sect's Young sect master.    

    

He wasn't good at dual cultivation, which was why he was defeated by Zhao Xin in the auction that day.    

    

Over a hundred Black Hawks flapped their wings and swooped down. Over a thousand attacking cultivator shouted to boost their morale, and kept charging towards the Divine Twig.    

    

The battle on the ice surface was getting more and more intense. Both sides were fighting with red eyes. The strength of the Black Hawk made them afraid, but there were also experts who killed the Black Hawk. Their combat strength was equal.    

    

No matter how strong Nangong Wudi was, he was still a single person. He had yet to grow, summoning 130 Black Hawk was already his limit. He still needed to divide out his mental strength to command the Black Hawk to fight.    

    

"Brothers, help me out. My Northern Immortal Sect will only take five Divine Twig. The rest of you, brothers, divide it among yourselves."    

    

"Since Brother Wudi has said so, we can't just stand here and watch."    

    

"Brothers, it's time to show off our skills."    

    

After saying that, they rushed towards the battlefield.    

    

Nangong Wudi looked at them and thought to himself, 'A group of hypocrites who don't give up until they see a rabbit.'    

    

These few people were friends that he had found from the other Immortal Sect, but in the face of benefits, they wouldn't talk about friendship with him.    

    

A few disciples of the Immortal Sect had joined the battle, and the situation had almost collapsed.    

    

Although they verbally said that they weren't afraid of the Immortal Sect, they still subconsciously distanced themselves from the disciples of the Immortal Sect.    

    

The ice layer was thrown into chaos by the Chilling Thousand Legged Insects, and some of cultivator fell into the icy pond. Once they fell, the densely packed Chilling Thousand Feet Worms would attack them like hundreds of sharp swords piercing through their bodies. In the blink of an eye, blood dyed the icy pond red.    

    

They did not even have to scream before they turned into broken bones.    

    

The surface of the ice layer and below were no longer as simple as before. The fight over the Chinese Godly Fruit had turned into a deep hatred that would never rest until one of them died. The scene quickly went out of control. A rain of blood rained down, and the fierce battle intensified.    

    

Then, in the chaotic battlefield, a figure shuttled back and forth, charging straight at the Divine Twig.    

    

"Who is it? Stop right there!"    

    

"Idiot, go to sleep!"    

    

The figure threw a brick in his hand and directly knocked out the person who discovered him.    

    

Nangong Badao forced Wuchang to retreat with his saber. The corner of his eyes lit up as he realized that someone had broken through the line of defense.    

    

"Damn it!"    

    

He raised his saber and attacked Liu Mang.    

    

A gap was opened, and more than a dozen cultivator rushed in at the right time. Their faces were filled with excitement, because they would soon be able to obtain the Chinese Godly Fruit they had been dreaming of. How could they not be happy?    

    

"Die!"    

    

Nangong Badao leapt up, and his huge blade carried a huge amount of power as it swept towards Liu Mang.    

    

Seeing this, Xiu Wuchang chased after Nangong Badao.    

    

Could it be that Nangong Badao was in a bad situation? The speed of the blade in his hand increased dramatically. As long as he killed this man first, there was still a chance for him to stop Xiu Wuchang.    

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"Tyrannical Saber Technique!"    

    

The Blade Qi burst out, and a violent aura erupted from it. Energy stripes appeared all of a sudden.    

    

The corner of Liu Mang's mouth curled up slightly, and a trace of gloominess flashed across his face. Then, the brick flew out of his hand.    

    

"The Art of Brick!"    

    

Nangong Badao was stunned. What kind of cultivation technique was this? An uneasy feeling suddenly arose in his heart.    

    

The large blade slashed down. The brick suddenly bypassed the large blade and smashed onto Nangong Badao's face.    

    

A wave of dizziness hit him. He closed his eyes and actually fainted.    

    

Picking up the brick, Liu Mang sped towards the Divine Twig.    

    

When Xiu Wuchang saw Nangong Badao suddenly faint, he was first shocked, then overjoyed. His green sword moved and went straight for Nangong Badao's head.    

    

Nangong Wudi, who had been paying attention to his younger brother's battle situation, saw this and his expression changed.    

    

"No!"    

    

"Xiu Wuchang, if you dare kill my younger brother, your Death God Palace will definitely die! All of you will die!"    

    

Nangong Wudi's figure violently rushed towards Xiu Wuchang, but the distance was too far, so it was simply too late. He roared and threatened.    

    

Xiu Wuchang's cold eyes swept across. He raised his brows and snorted coldly, "You think you can do whatever you want just because you are the young master of Northern Immortal Sect? If my Death God Palace is afraid of you, then we won't be called Death God Palace! "    

    

With a flick of his wrist, a green light burst out.    

    

Nangong Wudi exclaimed, "No! You deserve to die! I'm going to kill you!"    

    

That pair of sinister eyes were as terrifying as bloodthirst. He pointed his cold finger outwards, sending a chill down his spine. There was not a single trace of emotion left in him. Over fifty Black Hawk had escaped the battle, and all of them were furiously attacking Wu Chang.    

    

Xiu Wuchang's expression changed drastically. He was in extreme pain. Nangong Wudi's pressure crushed his mind. Seeing the 50 plus Black Hawk charging towards him, he didn't have the strength to resist at all.    

    

"Father, your son is unfilial, let's go first!"    

    

Xiu Wuchang was not afraid. Instead, he was happy. The corners of his mouth curled up into a smile. He opened his arms, as if he was a dying old man waiting for his death.    

    

Bang ~ ~ ~    

    

Boom!    

    

Suddenly, two loud sounds resounded on the battlefield.    

    

Jia Dilang leapt into the air, and the trunk of a large tree violently smashed towards a Black Hawk. The White Feather Tiger King flapped its wings, and waves of Wind Blade were sent out, instantly killing a few Black Hawks.    

    

Xiu Wuchang was shocked, and a person appeared in front of him.    

    

"Brother, I wanted to kill Nangong Badao to anger Nangong Wudi, but I didn't expect you to kill him."    

    

"Who are you?" Xiu Wuchang looked at the man in front of him and asked tentatively. Since the man had saved him, the possibility of him being an enemy was very small.    

    

"Do you have any enmity with Brother Nangong?"    

    

Zhao Xin asked. A man who would risk his own life to kill this man was either someone who had a grudge or a madman.    

    

"The entire Northern Immortal Sect has a great grudge with my Death God Palace, a bunch of hypocrites... He killed my aunt and raped my sister. Apart from me and my father, all of my family members died tragically in the hands of the Northern Immortal Sect. " Xiu Wuchang clenched his fists tightly, and his teeth chattered.    

    

Zhao Xin was shocked. This was not an ordinary enmity.    

    

Nangong Wudi looked at the man who saved Xiu Wuchang and became furious.    

    

"Damn bastard! Today, I will get rid of the two of you!"    

    

Zhao Xin turned around and looked at Nangong Wudi. His dark eyes were as cold as ice. "It's a pity that I didn't kill you that day, but it's not too late now!"    

    

"If it wasn't for the fact that I was in Mizar Chamber of Commerce, I would have taken your dog life long ago."    

    

Zhengwen    

    


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