Shushan: A Century of Idle Cultivation, Emerging as a Sword Immortal
Chapter 520

Fighting a Hundred Alone! Sweeping Away the Second Branch

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At the same time, Xiao Xiong of the Giant Spirit Sect was also shocked by the power of Chen Changqing's hammer.

Before the three could recover from their shock...

Chen Changqing swung his hammer, and suddenly brought it down again!

"Second hammer strike, Earth Splitter!"

The Haotian Hammer swept out, unleashing a burst of dark golden hammer wind.

The violent hammer force swept out along the ground.

Wherever it passed, the earth seemed to be turned over by an invisible giant plow, splitting open a terrifying ravine!

"Bang!"

In a mere instant, the hammer's force struck another direction of the great formation.

"Pfft pfft..."

The attack caused twenty or thirty Cultivators to cough up blood and be sent flying, and another corner of the formation collapsed.

"Third strike, Hurricane Twist!"

After breaking through this barrier, Chen Changqing moved quickly, his body spinning, and the Haotian Hammer in his hand swung like a wheel, actually bringing up a dark golden tornado that stretched from the sky to the earth!

"Whoosh!"

The next moment, the hurricane contained countless fine and sharp hammer-like forces, which crashed into the formation like a meat grinder.

"Pfft!"

More than a dozen Cultivators coughed up blood and flew backward.

These scenes unfolded in the blink of an eye.

After three strikes, more than half of the Second Branch's hundred-man battle formation had collapsed.

The remaining Cultivators were still persevering, but their expressions were filled with fear, and their morale had plummeted.

The hammer technique that Chen Changqing used was truly terrifying!

"Ah?"

"This... this has already broken through more than half of the Bloody Battle in Eight Directions?"

Xuanyuan Ge said in a daze, his astonishment making no attempt to hide it.

To everyone's surprise, before they could even unleash the full power of the formation, Chen Changqing had already broken through most of it.

Before Xuanyuan Ge could recover from his shock, Xuanyuan Zhan, standing nearby, his eyes bloodshot, roared:

"You bastard! Stop being so arrogant!"

"Brother Xiao, please help me!"

As he spoke, Xuanyuan Zhan gave Xuanyuan Ge a wink.

"War Soul True Body, Combined Attack!"

At Xuanyuan Zhan's shout, Xuanyuan Ge quickly snapped out of his daze and, together with Xuanyuan Zhan, rapidly formed hand seals.

"Boom boom..."

Within a few breaths, a massive battle shadow appeared behind the two.

Immediately afterwards, the two enormous phantoms merged together, forming an even larger phantom.

This phantom, covered in blood, was tens of feet tall and Three-Headed Six-Armed.

Each of the six arms holds one of six Law Artifacts: a knife, a spear, a sword, a halberd, an axe, and a hammer.

Once it appeared, it was suddenly swung out.

"Boom..."

"Whoosh!"

Upon closer inspection, a destructive attack emanated from those six Law Artifacts, spreading blood-red as if the Milky Way had reversed.

Just as Xuanyuan Zhan and Xuanyuan Ge were about to fight, Xiao Xiong from the Giant Spirit Sect, who was not far away, also made his move quickly.

"Giant Spirit True Body!"

Xiao Xiong roared, and when we looked again, his body seemed to swell up as if inflated.

In a mere instant, he transformed into a giant.

The giant's skin gleamed with a metallic sheen, and he wielded a massive Mountain-Splitting -splitting blade, which he brought down with ferocious force.

"Boom!"

This strike was as if an ancient divine mountain had been lifted up and smashed down!

Before the blade even arrived, the terrifying wind pressure had already caused the ground below to sink several feet, and even the space itself groaned under the strain.

Facing the combined attack of the six arms of the Blood-Colored War God and the Giant Spirit's Mountain-Moving Slash.

Chen Changqing remained calm and composed, as if he didn't take the attacks seriously at all.

Immediately afterwards, Spiritual Power surged wildly within the nine Purple Mansions of his body, and in a short while, it all entered the Haotian Hammer.

"Break it!!"

Chen Changqing roared and swung the Haotian Hammer in his hand.

"Boom!"

With a single strike, carrying the will to annihilate an army, it swept across the land!

The dark golden destructive hammer force spread wildly in arcs.

Wherever it passed, space seemed to shatter and deform, the earth was lifted up and turned to dust.

"Bang!"

The Blood-Colored War God phantom, bearing the brunt of the attack, couldn't even withstand the Law Artifact attacks unleashed by its six arms before shattering like a bubble in an instant.

Then, the terrifying residual force of the hammer struck Xuanyuan Zhan and Xuanyuan Ge directly.

"Pfft!"

The two brothers coughed up blood, and their armor shattered into dust in an instant. When they looked again, they had already been sent flying backward.

On the other side, the power of the giant blade that Xiao Xiong had unleashed was also shattered by Chen Changqing's hammer. The vast hammer force, with its remaining power, swept straight towards Xiao Xiong!

"Ah?"

Upon seeing this, Xiao Xiong, who was in the Giant Spirit True Body, was greatly alarmed. Without thinking of anything else, he quickly held the giant blade horizontally in front of him.

"Bang!"

A terrifying crash was heard.

"Snap!"

The next moment, cracks appeared on the giant blade that Xiao Xiong was holding horizontally.

Before Xiao Xiong could recover from his shock, the immense force of the hammer had already slammed down on him.

"Puff!"

Then, Xiao Xiong couldn't hold back any longer and suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, flying out like a kite with a broken string.

In addition, the remaining battle of Bloody Battle in Eight Directions was completely uprooted by Chen Changqing's hammer, and dozens of Cultivators were blown away!

It took quite some time before the terrifying tremors subsided.

Upon closer inspection, Chen Changqing stood in the center of the ruins, hammer in hand. His blue robe fluttered in the wind, and the Haotian Hammer in his hand was simple and unadorned.

He looked just like a war god standing tall between heaven and earth!

With just four simple blows, he swept away over a hundred members of the Second Branch, including Xuanyuan Zhan.

The entire battle was swift and decisive, without any hesitation or delay, displaying both brutality and ferocity.

Meanwhile, on the Ancestral Sword Platform.

Therefore, after seeing what was happening inside the light screen, the members of the Xuanyuan Clan were all stunned, and the scene was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.

"Gurgle!"

Still stunned, some members of the Xuanyuan Clan couldn't help but swallow hard, muttering incredulously:

"One man and one hammer, and he defeated over a hundred people from the Second Branch?"

As soon as these words were spoken, the other members of the Xuanyuan Clan gasped in shock.

Hiss!

"Isn't Chen Changqing a bit too strong?"

"Pure brute force overwhelming!"

"Even the hundreds of people from the Second Branch who faced him were easily defeated."

"He's only in the Late Spirit Transformation! How did he do that?"

"..."

Meanwhile, beneath the Dragon Pillar where the Ninth Branch was located, Xuanyuan Xiaoyu took a deep breath, still astonished by the battle scene displayed on the light screen.

"Changqing... he's so strong!"

"Is it... because of that Immortal Artifact?"

Xuanyuan Xiaoyu murmured softly, still somewhat taken aback.

Just now, she was worried that Chen Changqing would have difficulty dealing with the hundreds of people from the Second Branch.

Who would have thought that in such a short time, the Second Branch, where Xuanyuan Zhan and over a hundred others were located, would be swept away by Chen Changqing alone!

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