The Lu Wu Realm's Counterattack (Part Two)

As the deadly situation unfolded, Yang Xuanwu was startled, a sense of crisis surging through him like a tidal wave.

"This time, I've overestimated myself!" The thought flashed through his mind, but he didn't panic.

As the Lineage's top prodigy, Yang Tianyou treated Yang Xuanwu like his own son, sharing any life-saving items the Lineage had with Yang Xuanwu.

As expected, the moment the Three-Legged Golden Toad's large tongue touched Yang Xuanwu's inner armor, a dazzling and terrifying blade of light burst forth.

The blade gleamed brilliantly, seemingly reflecting the sun, moon, stars, mountains, and rivers. In a daze, the Three-Legged Golden Toad seemed to see a cold young man glance at him from thousands of miles away before wielding his long blade.

Clang!!--

A clear, Blade Cry rang out, accompanied by a piercing scream. A dazzling flash of light appeared and disappeared in an instant, severing all three legs of the Three-Legged Golden Toad. A gruesome wound, difficult to heal, appeared on its abdomen.

"My golden toad!" The Five Poisons Sect cultivator at the Nascent Soul Great Perfection cried out in agony, hurriedly beckoning the Three-Legged Golden Toad back into his Dantian and carefully nurturing it with his Law Power.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Yang Xuanwu's Blood Qi surged, his face flushed red, and his Battle Intent Furnace burned fiercely. Combined with the Mad Demon Halberd Technique, he unleashed his strongest spear strike of the battle so far.

Brush!!

The dazzling and violent spear light, like the scorching sun, radiated boundless brilliance. In the terrified gaze of the Five-Colored Spider, it pierced through its head in one fell swoop, and then the spear shook, killing it on the spot.

"My natal poisonous insect!" The Nascent Soul Late Stage cultivator was stunned, his face filled with disbelief. After a moment, that expression transformed into venomous hatred. "I'll kill you!!"

As he spoke, the Nascent Soul Late Stage cultivator suddenly pounced, and the Nascent Soul Great Perfection cultivator also did not let this opportunity pass. He looked at Yang Xuanwu from all sides.

With a single blow, Yang Xuanwu annihilated the Five-Colored Spider, and his momentum reached its peak.

Those who cultivate the Dao of Combat must possess an indomitable spirit, using the blood of their enemies to forge their unparalleled edge.

At this moment, facing the combined attack of two Nascent Soul Cultivator cultivation levels surpassed his own, Yang Xuanwu roared to the sky, his heart filled with fierce ambition. He unleashed the Four Symbols Sacred Spear, which swept out like an endless surging tide, turning half the sky into a Hundun expanse.

Thump!

The three collided, Yang Xuanwu was sent flying backward, breaking through layers of Gang Wind. His powerful physique was like porcelain, cracked with fissures, yet no blood flowed out, making him appear strange and ferocious.

"Kill!!"

Ignoring his own injuries, Yang Xuanwu's fighting spirit went berserk, Battle Intent Furnace above his head grew ever larger, showing faint signs of Bloodline Metamorphosis.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

With each encounter and each defeat, Yang Xuanwu's injuries grew increasingly severe. Yet, the fighting spirit in his eyes grew ever stronger, like a boundless ocean with endless Jingtao, harboring an unspeakable terror.

At this moment, no other expression could be seen in Yang Xuanwu's pupils, only fighting spirit—a fierce fighting spirit that would charge forward as long as he didn't die.

Under such intense scrutiny, the two Five Poisons Sect Nascent Soul from the Five Poisons Sect subconsciously took a step back, seemingly out of cowardice.

But they quickly realized what had happened, and a wave of shame and anger washed over them. We were actually intimidated by a mere mid-stage Nascent Soul Middle Stage cultivator?

"Kill him!" The brothers exchanged a glance, each took out their Law Treasure, and unleashed their attacks fiercely.

At this moment, war is no longer the issue; personal grudges have taken precedence. If Yang Xuanwu is not killed here, he will become Heart Demon, blocking their path of cultivation.

"Well done!!" Yang Xuanwu roared, ignoring the excruciating pain and groans emanating from all parts of his body. With a flick of his Long Spear, he unleashed thousands upon thousands of dazzling spear rays, like a rain of pear blossoms, to meet the powerful magic Law Treasure flying straight towards him.

Ding ding!!

The clanging of metal against metal rang out incessantly, and cracks appeared on the Four Symbols Sacred Spear, just like its master, seemingly on the verge of shattering at any moment.

"Fight, fight, fight!!" Yang Xuanwu roared in his heart, constantly brewing his fighting spirit. In these repeated clashes, his will was like a stubborn stone, constantly being polished and sculpted, until it shone with a magnificent light.

Buzz!!

The Battle Intent Furnace hummed and trembled, then suddenly its size increased dramatically. The Battle Intent Flame within it actually solidified, each wisp and strand seemingly capable of burning the Firmament and incinerating everything.

Boom!!

With breakthroughs in both the Battle Intent Furnace and the Dao of Combat, Yang Xuanwu's combat power began to rise rapidly.

He unleashed the Four Symbols Sacred Spear with ferocious force, like the first ray of sunlight piercing the world, dazzling and invincible.

Pfft!!

That shot was too fast, too steady, and too tricky.

Under Yang Xuanwu's unparalleled combat intuition, the Five Poisons Sect Nascent Soul's Nascent Soul's Law Power shield seemed to exist, passing straight through it and then stabbing heavily into its forehead.

Pfft!!

The Long Spear touched the forehead and then withdrew, leaving a bloody hole in the forehead of the Nascent Soul Late Stage cultivator, from which drops of blood flowed out, mixed with pale white brain matter.

The light in his eyes gradually dimmed, and then with a bang, his body exploded, leaving only a stream of light that flew away—that was his nascent Nascent Soul.

"Junior brother!!" Another Nascent Soul Nascent Soul the Five Poisons Sect was horrified. He glanced at Yang Xuanwu, who was in a frenzy of battle, and then fled without looking back.

"Huh?" Yang Xuanwu was stunned for a moment. He had already prepared to use his trump card to save his life.

After all, although his combat strength had broken through, his physical injuries had not recovered. After the previous attack, he was already at his last gasp. Who would have thought that this guy would actually run away.

"Cowardly rat!" Yang Xuanwu shook his head, smiled disdainfully, then turned and flew step by step toward his own War Flying Vessels.

His injuries were so horrific that anyone could see them, yet not a single cultivator from the Five Poisons Sect dared to attack him. He simply returned to the Flying Boat without any qualms.