Chapter 701 – Old Six’s Operation and the Strong Pressure of the Countdown
Chapter 701 – Old Six’s Operation and the Strong Oppressive Feeling of the Countdown
“You ……”
Li Shentong and Zhang Yuchen’s face full of unbelief color, martial artists kill, naturally, the opponent has done means assessment, blindly move is a big taboo of martial arts, their biggest impression of Xin Zhuo is the stunning and terrifying sword ten years ago, but that does not belong to Xin Zhuo’s ability!
However, even so, they are also high on Xin Zhuo, this person should have power beyond the same realm, otherwise it is impossible to five against one.
But they absolutely did not expect that this person’s sword technique was so difficult to deal with, unreadable, impenetrable, no way to resist, messy, and on the contrary, tumbling and ruffling and stabbing, severe and stunning.
Moreover, this person’s strength was at least ten times that of a martial artist of the same realm!
Even with the full force of the five people’s divine body visions, it was surprising that they could not be defeated!
What kind of monster is this?
“Spirit Thought Extermination!”
The five people endured the soreness and numbness in their bodies, forcing them to execute the strongest life-fighting technique of a Spirit Platform Realm martial artist.
Just as the Spirit Platform Idea was about to appear, they saw Xin Zhuo on the opposite side suddenly abandoning his sword and rapidly forming seals with both hands.
As the strange hand prints coalesced, an ancient beast-like aura suddenly descended, causing one to shudder.
Zhang Yuchen’s eyes widened violently, he did not know what kind of weird moves this “monster” was performing, but he suddenly experienced the feeling of being defeated by the other party with a single move in the Xuan Tian Sword Sect’s Xuan Tian Grand Hall, no. It was even stronger, and he could not help but roar in anger! It was even more intense, and he couldn’t help but roar angrily: “Xin Zhuo! Young Sect Leader Xin, as a fellow Da Luo disciple, please spare my life!”
It was too late!
A hazy and radiant light, as if returning from the river of the ages, ancient, pure, and overwhelming, not like today’s martial arts, clear and spiritual and arriving, before even approaching, one’s soul began to tremble.
It was simply impossible to resist, nor did he know how to do so.
The five people merely discerned that it seemed like a piece of golden-armored martial arts soldiers from the legendary Middle Ages, and then their bodies violently tore apart, and their spiritual platforms and consciousnesses began to blur.
This was the feeling of death?
“Bang……”
With a flash of light, the five figures exploded, blood, flesh, bones, tattered robes, and the dense and masterless Taiji power and true qi, thrown in all directions.
Five Spiritual Terrace Seventh Heavenly Masters, killed in a single blow, their corpses and bones were nowhere to be found, and they hadn’t even had time to cast the Spiritual Terrace Idea Extreme Killing Illusion.
Xin Zhuo stopped and looked at his hands with a look of astonishment.
“The Nine Secrets of the Green Emperor, the Fighting Character Technique!”
He had thought about being very strong, but he did not expect that it could be as strong as this.
Ten years ago in the Xuan Heavenly Sword Sect, a group of old guys rushed to practice, could it be because they saw how strong this technique was?
He froze for a while before putting away the Heavenly Wool Sword, looking towards the more than a hundred shining True Spirit Waist Plaques scattered on the ground, licking his lips a little, his eyes glowing.
The feeling of robbery was too good, this was really faster than any way.
Leaping down and collecting frantically, he had just finished picking up the last piece when he suddenly perceived a sharp sound of breaking wind and immediately swept straight into the distance.
Just as he had just left for five breaths, a black figure appeared in mid-air with a flash, a woman with all five features beautiful, only with a garlic nose, destroying the original beauty, slightly hunched over, with a cat-sized black goat riding behind her back, and a pair of deep eyes scanning towards the entire valley.
This woman looked at the blood and flesh on the ground for a long time before looking in the direction Xin Zhuo left, her eyes were born with double pupils and turned around extremely fast.
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Xin Zhuo circled around, ran a full three to four hundred miles, met a lot of people, but there is no Zhao Yi Lord and the figure of the same door, so I had to once again rushed to the “chaotic burial mountain” complex bamboo shoots between the cliffs, hiding in a chain of deep pits in the deepest part of the deepest pit, sit down, will snatch the True Spirit Waist Brand arranged, one by one to absorb.
He felt that robbing people is indeed easier, however, from the perspective of other experts, it is a very tricky and even impossible thing.
The experts of the Ninth Sky of Spiritual Stage were no longer in urgent need of these tiles, while the experts of the Eighth Sky of Spiritual Stage were definitely not able to be one-on-five and decapitate the five of them, Zhang Yuchen and Li Shentong.
In the last three days in this hellish thousand-mile mountain forest, no one could bear the consequences of “in case of serious injury”.
Time passes slowly, one hundred and twenty true spirit waist plate absorbed to one hundred, Xin Zhuo stopped, the remaining twenty pieces, he has a big use, Zhang Yuchen and Li Shentong several people’s ghost operation, gave him the inspiration, Yin people, he can do better.
At this time looked outside.
Into this forest has been more than a day, if according to Huang A San “three days left”, only two days left, I do not know how the outside?
I wonder what’s going on out there? Where exactly are Lord Zhao Yi and the others?
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At this moment, the thousand mile mountain forest is more complicated than Xin Zhuo imagined.
The more than two thousand martial artists had been sharply reduced to more than a thousand!
And on the Sage Edict Monument in the very center, there were only eighteen hours left in the countdown!
These eighteen hours were like heavy scales weighing on everyone’s heart.
Aside from the Spiritual Stage Seventh Heavenly and Eighth Heavenly martial artists entering their final frenzy, the lower ranked martial artists below the Spiritual Stage Seventh Heavenly had already lost hope and were eagerly seeking refuge!
Among the knowable experts, the top thirty had turned into the top fifteen, as only these fifteen were all still surviving Spiritual Terrace Ninth Heavenly Hall experts!
The Xuan Tian Sword Sect’s Bai Zong, the Ghost Qing San Yang Nu, the Heavenly Evil Seven Teeth, the Ghost Qing Kedun, the Haotian Sect’s Xie Wu Jiang and Chen Chang Sheng, Teng Shan Ling from the extreme west, Nie Sheng Huan, Wu Ying Yue, Ximen Shuai Yu, the Bitter Duo Master, Fei Lai, and so on……………….
The last ten people, too, could only appear among these people, seeking refuge, could only look for them!
All in all the entire thousand mile mountain forest was completely crazy.
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Xin Zhuo out of the deep pit, in front of the “mass burial mountain” mountain shoots, deep pit and crags, countless silhouettes in the most violent fight.
The only remaining Martial Soul Transformation Soldiers had become wretches, each surrounded by a group of people.
He scratched the tip of his nose, thinking that this situation seemed to be more conducive to maneuvering, so he put the twenty unused shining True Spirit Waist Medals on his waist, and quietly found a single Spiritual Platform 7th Heavenly Master, and ran past him in “panic”, taking one step and turning back three times, before drilling into a deep pit.
That Spiritual Platform 7th Heavenly Master’s eyes were sharp with a hint of nervousness, his figure flashed and chased after him.
Moments later, the deep pit was filled with sword light and pleas for mercy.
Xin Zhuo stepped out in a good manner, with three more waist medals on his body.
In fact, it was disappointing that not everyone had a large number of ready-made tags, and this number was a bit too small.
Then, he began searching for his next target.
Half an hour later, coming out of another deep pit, the waist tags turned into twenty-seven, all of them hanging on his waist in a big way. ……
Thirty-six pieces.
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Thirty-nine blocks.
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Forty-one pieces.
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Seventy-four blocks.
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One hundred and ten dollars.
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A large number of experts from the “Massive Burial Mountain” finally realized that the situation was not right.
Originally the most ferocious group of experts, less than 40 to 50 people, the entire range of 200 miles of cliffs, from the initial chaos, changed to “empty”.
Not right!
Too wrong!
The only remaining twenty-seven Spirit Platform 8 Heavens experts were relatively silent, followed by a trembling of their heart tips.
Has the last-minute hunt begun?
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“Spirit Platform Eighth Heavenly Hall!”
In the darkness, Xin Zhuo sat in a coiled position, the power of Taiji surrounding his body endlessly, and his Spiritual Platform Idea Extreme Killing Illusion had reached a range of eighteen miles, which was almost a terrifying state that surpassed the vast majority of experts of the same realm.
However, Xin Zhuo face is still a little bitter, in fact, he used the operation of the old six, robbed eighty-nine martial artists, not only “chaotic burial mountain”, other places also have, only to get so little.
But this process took more than a day, time is running out, it’s too late, to break through the Spiritual Platform Nine Heavens, at least five hundred pieces of waist medals are needed.
Even if he took out all of the dozens of Spiritual Platform 8th Heavenly Realm experts left outside, it would be impossible to reach it!
With the Spirit Platform 8th Heavenly Realm, could he enter the top ten?
There was no certainty!
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In the middle of a thousand miles of mountains and forests, the countdown of the Sage Edict Tablet had turned into five hours.
After five hours, all the dust settled!
Life and death, only a few hours remained.
In the depths of a hidden cave not far from the Sage Edict Monument, Nangong Wentian, Su Liuli, Gongsun Li, Ye Liang, Shen Rongsa, Jiang Xiaoyu, and Sun Changfeng, among other ninety-eight Xuan Heavenly Sword Sect disciples gathered, and everyone’s face was covered with worry.
The highest realm amongst them was only Nangong Qiantian, the seventh level of Spiritual Platform, which was properly weak amongst the chaos of experts from various sects and loose cultivators!
The facts proved that even though this forest was blessed with a heavenly gift, a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for martial artists to rapidly advance in their realm, not everyone had the ability to quickly break through and become a top expert!
For example, Nangong Wentian, these days he went around shading people, but he was also often shamed, everyone’s realm was as if they were in the same realm and their means were comparable, he simply didn’t have too much certainty that he could defeat an expert of the same realm, the risk was too great!
“There are still five hours left!”
Ye Liang only felt exhausted, “When the time is up, only ten people will be left, this is just too harsh and horrible, is there any hope?”
The faces of the crowd of Xuan Tian Sword Sect disciples were pale.
Nangong Wentian sighed: “I just don’t know, when the time is up, will the forbidden land directly wipe them out, or will those experts hunt them down?”
Shen Rongsa said: “I am more inclined …… to those five hours, the experts to hunt and kill, because once the time is up, no one knows how the forbidden land chooses the ten people, if they pick the person who fits the inheritance the most, that is, it’s useless to be in a higher realm, then those experts in the ninth heaven of the Spiritual Plateau won’t allow it, they would only choose to kill everyone, leaving only the ten of them, human nature is the most selfish!”
Su Liuli frowned and said, “That’s right! Outside nowadays, they are all seeking refuge from experts, doing everything, I personally saw a female disciple of the Ink Palace of great beauty willingly become a slave of the Seven Teeth!
Manners, righteousness, integrity, and clan precepts are useless at this moment!”
Sun Changfeng said, “Actually, we can also seek refuge, Senior Brother Bai Zong’s realm is extremely high, he is the choice of those ten people ……”
“Useless!” Shen Rongsa interrupted, her face complex, said: “Senior Brother Bai Zong has changed, I just went to seek him out, but he demanded that we hand over all unused True Spirit waist tags in order to seek Spirit Stage into the Returning Ruins, or else he will be blamed for not having the friendship of his fellow disciples!”
“Is this life and death really so mind-changing?”
The crowd looked up to the sky and sighed.
Nangong Wentian suddenly asked, “I wonder what happened to Master Zhao Yi’s sister?”
Su Liuli smiled bitterly: “She was chased by all the experts due to killing the most Martial Soul Transformation Soldiers, thousands of True Spirit Belts ah, and now I don’t know where she is!”
Nangong Wentian looked at Shen Rongsha and the others again : “Right! You guys said before that Senior Brother Xin Zhuo also arrived here?”
Ye Liang and the others glanced at each other, Jiang Xiaoyu said : “It’s hard to say, he persuaded Senior Sister Jiang Yuwei, Senior Sister Li Qiwei, and Third Senior Brother Bai Jian out of that big hall, as for whether he came or not, it’s hard to say!”
They suddenly regretted, had they known that they should have listened to Xin Zhuo, they wouldn’t have ended up in this situation, that guy was a wise man.
Nangong Wentian shook his head: “If he’s there, there must be a way!”
Enigmatic confidence was always confidence, not only him, even master was confident in his little brother.
“Huh?”
Gongsun Li, who had been silent not far away, suddenly pointed outside, “Junior Brother Xin is indeed here, what is he doing there? Is he crazy?”
The crowd immediately looked over and were also momentarily dumbfounded.
(End of chapter)