Is This Right?
Above the sky, there was not a single cloud. The surrounding clouds had long since been shaken away and dissipated. Under the blue sky, various kinds of brilliant light, carrying a terrifying power, flowed out. The boundless power of heaven and earth made people bow their heads and feel a chill in their hearts.
Chu Xuanao knew that was where the real battle was taking place. The power of battles between experts at the Celestial Phenomenon Realm was too terrifying, so their battles would naturally be far away from the main army.
As it stands, the battle between the two Celestial Phenomenon Realm experts has taken place high in the clouds, hundreds of feet above the ground.
"Tell Ye Gucheng that Gu Ji of the Lieyang Sect and Hun Xuzi -Suo Hun Cliff cannot live; they must die here."
Sitting atop Xiong Da's head, Chu Xuanao looked at the battlefield where Baiyun City was located and spoke in a cold tone.
As soon as Chu Xuanao finished speaking, Li Xunhuan and the Ghost Servant beside him showed no unusual reaction or movement. They knew that their Your Highness's words were not meant for them.
Above Baiyun City, hundreds of feet above the clouds, the two Celestial Phenomenon Realm experts had already arrived at the same time the moment Chu Yinghao and Huangfu Chenglin clashed.
Or perhaps they had always been hovering above Baiyun City, overlooking the entire battlefield, but simply concealing themselves.
The two groups met without exchanging many words; they both knew why they were there.
Without a battle, without bloodshed, it's impossible to conquer this Land of Cangshui. The battle is about to begin.
A battlefield in the sky, where two people were fighting, was so intense that it resonated with the heavens and earth. Two slightly different red curtains of sky could be vaguely seen, and the two people were locked in a fierce battle.
The surrounding cold and eerie true energy transformed into blood, floating in the air like a lake of blood, enveloping Chu Yinghao.
Amidst the extraordinary phenomena of heaven and earth, and under the backdrop of the supreme Yang energy, Chu Yinghao stood majestically like a radiant red sun. Before the surrounding crimson hues could even attack, they were burned away by the power of the supreme Yang energy and turned into nothingness.
Looking at the cold, bloody water constantly attacking from all around, and thinking of that decaying figure, Chu Yinghao's eyes were filled with solemnity, but occasionally a mocking smile would flash across his face as he said sarcastically.
"Huangfu Chenglin, you old geezer, you're still alive? You dare to come out like this? Aren't you afraid of dying here?!"
"Is your Huangfu family really so desperate that you have to call out someone as dead as you, who's about to be buried?"
As he spoke, Chu Yinghao channeled his Yang energy, continuously striking with his fists. Behind him, a colossal shadow of a Yang god seemed to converge, radiating masculine power and domineering force. The massive true energy fist imprints struck directly into the blood in front of him.
Chu Yinghao's divine sense was also constantly monitoring the surrounding situation.
Although he outwardly disdainful of Huangfu Chenglin, Chu Yinghao was well aware that the old man Huangfu Chenglin was much older than him and had the same strength; both of them had reached the pinnacle of the Celestial Phenomenon Realm.
Moreover, they were already close to being buried in the ground; if they came out at this time, it meant they were determined to die.
If he were to fight to the death with the strength of a peak Celestial Phenomenon Realm cultivator, and was not careful, he might actually be dragged down by this old man.
However, sensing the fighting around him, Chu Yinghao's face also showed a hint of pleasure. If he could keep this old man here, the rest of the place would be fine.
"Boom! Sizzle! Sizzle! Sizzle!"
As Chu Yinghao continued his attacks, Huangfu Chenglin's true energy, along with the power of heaven and earth, transformed into a blood lake that seemed to be boiling over by the power of supreme yang. The blood lake churned and dissolved continuously.
Hidden within the blood lake, Huangfu Chenglin's withered and gaunt face was extremely gloomy. Coupled with the eerie blood water formed from the surrounding true energy and his own aura of coldness and death, he exuded a chilling presence.
This decaying old man, having reached the end of his life, only served to highlight how much he resembled a demon crawling out of hell.
Looking at the various battlefields in all directions, Huangfu Chenglin's eyes held a mixture of doubt and sorrow. Was this right?
Even if there is some gap between the two countries' powerful figures, it shouldn't be this large!
His Great Feng is currently short-handed; how many people can the Dagan Imperial Clan mobilize to Dagan the bulk cargo and the large-scale operations?
As for Huangfu Chenglin, he couldn't understand why so many powerful figures would come here from the Dagan.
I can't understand why the Xuantian Dao Sect would intervene. Why would those self-righteous, aloof Daoists care about such things?
Jiang Liyue and Lin Ting, these two former prodigies, now the new pillars of the Xuantian Dao Sect, how could they possibly make a move?
For thousands of years, they did not make a move, but now they have waited for this moment to strike, which is adding insult to injury for the Great Feng Imperial Clan!
And that white-robed swordsman, with his peak Celestial Phenomenon Realm cultivation, I've never heard of him before!
But just by feeling the burst of sword intent, even the usually sinister Huangfu Chenglin couldn't help but feel a chill as he practiced this swordsmanship, and couldn't help but shiver.
This white-clad swordsman is no less skilled than Xiang Tiange, the Great Feng Marquis Tianwu of Xiang Tiange.
Adding Chu Yinghao, Dagan Imperial Clan, there are four experts here with the potential to reach the Heavenly Being Realm. Is it because Huangfu Chenglin has been out of the public eye for so long and is unaware of the ways of the world, or what? How did the world become like this?
Prodigies and powerful figures are emerging one after another!
But he couldn't care less about that now; Chu Yinghao alone was enough to annoy him.
"Blood Yin Poison Palm!"
With a single palm strike Huangfu Chenglin transformed into a gigantic, terrifying blood hand, like a blood demon coming to claim a life. He charged straight forward and engaged Chu Yinghao in a fierce battle.
Unlike the evenly matched and cautious battle between Chu Yinghao and Huangfu Chenglin, Hun Xuzi, who had come to the battlefield, somewhat regretted coming. He now only felt...
Yes, it was very uncomfortable. His spine felt cold involuntarily, and his body was trembling.
Looking at the white-clad swordsman blocking his way, Hun Xuzi's eyes flashed with fear, along with the doubts that had been troubling him.
He, Hun Xuzi Realm cultivator at the mid-stage of the Celestial Phenomenon Realm, and this peak Celestial Phenomenon Realm expert, has come looking for him?
There are peak Celestial Phenomenon Realm cultivators in Great Feng, and at the very least, there are late-stage Celestial Phenomenon Realm cultivators ahead of them!
Why did this person have to come looking for Hun Xuzi right from the start?
He's only at the mid-stage of the Celestial Phenomenon Realm!
Countless thoughts raced through Hun Xuzi's mind in an instant. His face was bitter as he looked at the white-robed swordsman opposite Ye, a trace of fear in his eyes that he could not calm down at all!
Ye Gucheng, however, disregarded Hun Xuzi's thoughts. He had a mission from His Your Highness, and both Gu Ji and Hun Xuzi had to die.
He originally intended to find Gu Ji first, but there were more Celestial Phenomenon Realm experts from Dagan than from Great Feng.
Gu Ji was already surrounded by Chu Mo and Chu Wensheng from the Dagan Imperial Clan. Given Gu Ji's strength, it was safe to say he was doomed.
If he's not dead, we can talk about it later.
First, deal with this Hun Xuzi; he was the one who snatched him from Ming Xuanji's hands first.
We have enough strong players who came from the Dagan, but it feels like we have a bit too many. We have more than enough manpower!
Ye Gucheng drew his Flying Rainbow Sword instantly, its sword intent astonishing, its cold light flashing. A peerless weapon, a peerless person, his aura ethereal as a celestial being.
It was just a single thrust, but in Ye Gucheng's hands it was like a world-shaking sword move, with dazzling sword light, celestial sword intent, and terrifying killing intent.
Staring at the terrifying sword light, Hun Xuzi was filled with horror. He couldn't block this sword strike, and what about the sword in his hand?
Hun Xuzi's expression changed drastically, and he cried out in surprise.
"Divine Weapon!!!"
He wields two top-tier spiritual weapons; can't this even be a peaceful fight? Is this even a duel between people of the same caliber?
They're much stronger and have better equipment and weapons. How can he possibly fight them?
Hun Xuzi's face twisted into a ferocious and ruthless expression. There was no escape; he had to fight for his life!
The two strange scythes in his hands gleamed with a cold light. As he drew both blades, two enormous black scythe shadows in the sky met Ye Gucheng's sword light.