Brothers joined forces, and the scum turned to ash!
The Berserker at the forefront didn't even see how Yue Xiaofei got there; he only felt a flash of black lightning before his eyes.
The heavy, sharp Ink-Gold Long Saber slid down the spine of the broadsword held high by the Berserker's raised hands without any fancy pauses.
The ear-piercing metallic scraping sound had barely rang out when the broadsword was instantly sliced in two.
The blade continued its relentless advance, slicing straight into the center of the Berserker's forehead.
It cuts its way down, tearing through the hard sternum and internal organs, finally emerging from between the legs!
Neatly arranged, divided in two!
The two halves of the body even took two more steps forward due to inertia before collapsing to either side with a crash!
"The first one."
Yue Xiaofei silently counted in his mind.
His gaze was as calm as ice, and even the frequency of his breathing remained unchanged.
The second strike, a sweeping left and right motion to Grasp the Sparrow's Tail!
Yue Xiaofei flicked his wrist, and the longsword, propelled by the force of the slash, drew a smooth black arc in mid-air.
The two Berserker who pounced from the flanks had just raised their heavy shields when the sturdy Divine Runes shield shattered like dry tree bark the moment it came into contact with the Black Emperor's Emperor Dragon Aura.
Pfft!
Two enormous heads, each wearing a helmet with bull horns, shot into the sky.
The headless corpse swayed and collapsed at Yue Xiaofei's feet.
On the right side of the Ancient Battlefield, the commotion was ten times more violent than that on Yue Xiaofei's side.
Yue Feng didn't even use swords or knives.
He planted the Black Greatsword in the ground and charged at the six Berserker bare-handed!
The Berserker was over two meters tall, was already a small giant in the eyes of ordinary people, but in front of Yue Feng, he was as thin as a paper doll.
The Berserker captain, charging at the forefront, thrust his sword straight at Yue Feng's heart.
Yue Feng didn't even try to dodge. His right hand transformed from a palm into a claw, and he reached out with Lightning to grab the blade of the heavy sword that was thrusting towards him!
Sizzle!
Violent Divine Runes flashed violently on the sword blade, and a layer of Pitch-Black Shura Astral Energy rose from Yue Feng's palm as he suddenly exerted force with his five fingers!
With a snap, the two-handed greatsword, forged from Fine Steel and enchanted with armor-piercing runes, was broken in two by his bare hands!
"What mortal body?!"
The Berserker captain's eyes nearly popped out of their sockets, his mind completely blank.
"Fan your mother!"
Yue Feng thrust his body forward, his right shoulder slamming into the Berserker Captain's chest.
Close to you!
Bang!
The Berserker Captain's heavy golden breastplate immediately caved in, creating a deep dent.
The armor on its back was shattered by the immense force.
It was as if he had been hit head-on by a heavy truck; all the bones in his chest cavity were shattered into powder, and a mouthful of black blood mixed with fragments of internal organs spurted from his mouth.
Before he even landed, Yue Feng's heavy punch had already come hurtling towards him.
This punch had no technique whatsoever; it was simply a straight punch, so fast that it tore a fist-shaped white airflow through the air.
Heavy artillery roared!
Puff!
The fist slammed into the Berserker captain's face, and his heavily armored head instantly exploded into a cloud of blood mist and bone fragments!
Yue Feng was splattered with scarlet blood, but his expression grew increasingly excited. His bloodshot eyes were filled with a bloodthirsty light.
"Again!"
Yue Feng laughed loudly, then stomped his foot, causing the ground to collapse and create a large pit half a meter deep.
He transformed into a blur, charging into the midst of the remaining Berserker.
Ambidextrous!
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Each punch was accompanied by a chilling cracking sound and a violent explosion of air.
A Berserker's neck was smashed by his elbow, and his head slumped on his back;
Another Berserker tried to grab his waist, but he grabbed the top of his head and pressed it down hard.
They forcefully pressed their heads into the hard, frozen rock.
The last two Berserker finally collapsed.
Looking at this blood-soaked devil who could kill with a single punch.
The savagery deep within their souls was utterly crushed; their weapons clattered to the ground, and they screamed as they turned to flee.
"Run? Did I give you permission to leave?"
Yue Feng raised his hand, gripped the Black Greatsword stuck in the ground, and with a single arm thrust, flung the heavy sword out with a whoosh!
The Black Greatsword spun rapidly in the air, transforming First Regiment a black whirlwind of minced meat.
Pfft! Pfft!
The two fleeing Berserker were cleanly severed at the waist, their upper bodies flying more than ten meters away. They crawled desperately forward on the snow, leaving long trails of blood behind them.
Twenty seconds.
The entire edge of Tianchi Heavenly Pool in Changbai Mountain fell into a deathly silence once again.
None of the dozen or so Divine Hall Berserker were left with intact corpses.
The snowfield was littered with severed limbs and a thick stench of blood that filled the air, even staining the swirling snow and wind above Heavenly Pool with a faint crimson hue.
Yue Xiaofei sheathed his sword, the Ink-Gold Long Saber emitting a soft ringing sound. He flicked the blood off the blade, his breathing steady, his military uniform completely unstained by a single drop of blood.
Yue Feng wiped the blood and foam from his face, strode over, pulled the heavy sword stuck in the frozen soil, and slung it over his shoulder.
He turned around and looked down at Reynold, who was huddled in the rubble, his crotch reeking of urine.
Reynold's body trembled violently as he stared in terror at the two menacing figures approaching him. His hands clutched at the ground, and he uttered broken, desperate pleas.
"No... don't kill me... I am a descendant of gods on earth... kill me... Archbishop..."
Yue Feng walked to the edge of the pit, looked down at him, his eyes showing no anger, only undisguised disgust and contempt.
"Apostle of God?"
Yue Feng raised his large foot and stepped on Reynold's intact shoulder, applying slight pressure.
With the sound of bones cracking, Reynold let out a bloodcurdling scream, like a pig being slaughtered.
They're nothing but a bunch of chickens and dogs.
Yue Feng coldly uttered these words and turned to look at Yue Xiaofei.
"Xiaofei, let this guy breathe a little longer, I'll need him later. It's time to bring out the things from the Heavenly Palace."
Yue Xiaofei nodded.
Just then, a strange change occurred deep within the open gate of the Heavenly Palace behind them!
Rumble!
From the depths of Tianchi Heavenly Pool in Changbai Mountain, a muffled sound, extremely low and deep, like the earth's veins churning, suddenly came from beneath the surface.
At this moment, countless golden cracks appeared on the thousand-foot-tall, wordless black monument in the center of the Ancient Battlefield that Yue Feng had smashed!
The cracks, like golden dragons, spread rapidly upwards from the bottom of the stone tablet, covering the entire surface in the blink of an eye.
A blinding golden light burst forth from the cracks in the stone tablet, illuminating the once dark and desolate Ancient Battlefield as if it were daytime!
"That is..."
Li Jiahao had somehow reached the edge of the crevice in Heavenly Pool, one hand on the sword at his waist, squinting as he looked down.
His flamboyant and nonchalant expression vanished completely, replaced by a deep frown.
"Such an overbearing imperial aura... This aura is far more ancient and domineering than the Central Province Cauldron in the Luodu Underground Palace."
Ning Hongye stood quietly beside Li Jiahao, the Red Silk Blindfold in front of her fluttering slightly in the strong wind.
Although she couldn't see, a rare look of solemnity appeared on her exquisitely beautiful face.
"It is the authority over Nine Provinces."
Ning Hongye said softly, "The seal on the Ancient Battlefield wasn't meant to Death God, but to nurture this seal."