Ultimate Martial Divine King - C1339 Massacre Game
C1339 Massacre Game
After dragging on for so many days, he wondered if the Martial Sect had already reached the place where the legacy relic was to be opened.
Other than that, Long Xuanshuang and Ye Yao didn’t know that they had not returned.
Counting the time, Ye Yao should be on his way home soon.
Thinking of this, Chu Hen unconsciously quickened his pace.
“Whoosh!”
As fast as lightning, Chu Hen swept across the sky like a bolt of lightning, drawing out numerous rays of sharp shuttle radiance.
Compared to the speed of his Eternal Stage, it could not even be described in the same breath.
After stepping into the Holy King Stage, Chu Hen’s movement speed was more than ten times faster than before.
Furthermore, the six senses were far stronger than before, all the movement within a few hundred kilometers were all under Chu Hen’s perception.
The mountains were majestic and precipitous in front of him. Like a huge dragon lying on the ground, Chu Hen’s vision was wide and relaxed. The dark and evil aura that had been accumulating in his heart all this time had also quietly dissipated.
Suddenly, a strange sound came from the depths of the forest.
He subconsciously looked around and saw a few human corpses scattered in the forest through the gaps between the branches.
Chu Hen’s gaze focused. Although it was normal to see a dead person in the Holy War Recruitment, his heart’s vigilance caused him to flash down, and subsequently jump into the forest.
The moment it fell to the ground, the smell of blood in the air made Chu Hen frown.
With a single glance, he could see corpses strewn everywhere. At least twenty or thirty dried blood had solidified on the ground and formed streaks of dark red.
Seeing the scene in front of his eyes, Chu Hen’s pupils faintly shrank, as a serious expression quietly surfaced on his face.
Amongst these people, there were actually quite a few people dressed in the special clothes belonging to the Martial Sect.
“Chu, Junior Brother Chu Hen.”
Just then, an extremely weak voice entered Chu Hen’s ears like a mosquito.
Chu Hen turned to look, and to his left, he saw a person covered entirely in blood, standing next to a quagmire. There was almost no one on his right shoulder currently struggling to move his broken body.
Chu Hen immediately ran over and bent down to help him up.
However, the other party’s injuries were already fatal. There was no hope for him to survive.
“Chu, Junior Brother Chu Hen, you, you, finally came!” When the man saw Chu Hen, his eyes unexpectedly lit up, “You, you’re okay, really, really great!”
As the man spoke, he extended his one arm that was covered in blood and mud, and trembled as he held onto Chu Hen’s palm.
“Let’s go, Junior Brother Chu Hen, Martial Sect, our Martial Sect is almost up. Quickly go, you … you are our hope, let’s go!”
Listening to the other party’s intermittent but especially urgent words, Chu Hen’s eyes surged with a cold light.
“Who is it?” He shouted with a cold voice.
“Ling, Lingyun Sect.”
The man’s voice came to a sudden stop. The instant he said these three words, his head fell onto the ground powerlessly, and his one hand was still tightly grabbing onto Chu Hen’s palm. His last warning, used up the last bit of his strength.
Lingyun Sect!
The moment those three words entered his ears, Chu Hen’s eyes immediately became as sharp as a knife.
Towards these three words, although Chu Hen had only heard Wang Li and the others mention it once, it was enough for him to completely remember this Sect.
The power of their Lingyun Sect was especially great. For several thousand years, they had been using brute force to forcefully subdue a bunch of middle and upper level Sect families to continuously expand their power.
This sort of action, which was similar to the ‘Swallowing Whale Form’, caused the development of the Lingyun Sect to be extremely fast and it even neared such a huge being like the God of War Palace.
And, the grudge between Lingyun Sect and itself, originated from this as well.
Amongst the First-Class Force s of the Midland, the Martial Sect’s foundation could be said to be the shortest.
But Martial Sect’s rejection also made Lingyun Sect harbor deep hatred in their hearts.
In the last “Holy War Recruitment”, Martial Sect’s team had a very gorgeous lineup.
There were more than ten top geniuses who were at the boundary of the Blood Lineage of Holy Body and three demon-level characters who were at the boundary of the Blood Lineage of Holy Body.
Such a lineup had also garnered great attention among the numerous First-Class Force at that time.
And yet, such a team with such potential had actually suffered an unprecedented heavy blow within the last Holy War Recruitment.
Over two-thirds of the thousands of Martial Sect disciples had died or died.
The most vicious thing was that all of the geniuses who carried the Blood Lineage of Holy Body’s boundaries, without exception, had their Cultivation crippled.
Without a doubt, this was definitely a fatal blow to his Martial Sect.
To those disciples who had limitless potential and bitterly pursued the path of the Martial Arts, this was even more cruel than death.
And the culprit who caused all of this was none other than Lingyun Sect.
The targeted revenge nearly destroyed the Martial Sect. If not for the fact that Sect Master had to struggle to maintain it and create a divine object like the “Dream Reversion Star Realm”, the Martial Sect would have disappeared a long time ago.
The last time Holy War Recruitment was here was over a hundred years ago, so the grudge between the Lingyun Sect and itself continued until now.
Lingyun Sect must make history repeat itself once more.
The Martial Sect was once again trapped in fire and water.
In an instant, a bone-piercing cold aura appeared in Chu Hen’s eyes.
He lowered his head to look at his senior brother, who could not even call out his name but wanted him to leave as soon as possible, and could not help but feel a chill in his eyes.
Chu Hen slowly lowered the other party’s arm as the evil in his heart began to burn like a flame.
At this time, accompanied by sharp shouts of battle and angry roars of panic, it faintly reached Chu Hen’s ears from the depths of the forest.
Chu Hen’s eyes turned cold, the deep pupils in his eyes seemed to flicker with a purple light.
“Run, Wu Ol’second, don’t die in front of laozi!”
“What are you talking about? Ding Xiaoyun, I, Wu Mian, have fortune-teller say that I, Wu Mian, will live for at least eight hundred years. ”
“Is that so? If even you are able to live for eight hundred years, then I will definitely be able to live for nine hundred. ”
A dozen or so figures hurriedly running in the forest were like a herd of fleeing beasts. Their bodies were battered and exhausted, with multiple injuries on their bodies. Blood continuously stained their clothes, turning them into bloody streaks.
“Bam!”
A soft figure stumbled and fell to the ground.
“Xiao Yan.” A thin and weak man who was panting hurried forward to support her.
“Wild Monkey, I don’t have any strength left. Don’t worry about me, I can’t walk anymore.”
The delicate woman had already fallen into despair. Her face was ashen, as if she did not want to struggle any longer.
“We won’t leave you behind, I’ll carry you!” A strong looking man quickly said.
“No, you are injured at the iron gate too. I will drag you down with me.”
“Bullsh * t.” Wu Mian and Ding Xiaoyun also anxiously turned around, “Let’s help you.”
“Hua!”
Before they could even catch their breath, an eerie, biting cold stream of air swept out from behind them like a torrent.
“Hehe, I’ve caught up to you guys.”
“We have to run faster, little rats.”
The strange, mocking laughter was like a group of cats playing with rats. They were in no hurry to kill their prey. Instead, they slowly tortured it, causing it to fall into endless despair.
“This group of bastards …” The Martial Sect s on the side were all filled with anger as their eyes turned red.
“Shoo! Shoo! Shoo!”
The continuous stream of air whistled through the air, and figures with sinister auras appeared from within the forest.
In their hands were chain-like weapons, with a curved blade tied to the end of the chain.
It was as if in their eyes, these people before them were no different from prey in the forest.
“Looks like someone is scolding me. I don’t want you guys to die too easily. Hehe!”
At the same time, he waved his hand, and the iron chain in his hand flew out like a long dragon, with a “chi” sound, it pierced through the flesh and blood, followed by a painful cry from the Martial Sect disciples. The blade at the top of the iron chain directly stabbed deeply into the opponent’s shoulder.
“Ah!”
The Martial Sect disciple was dragged back like an animal waiting to be slaughtered, the ground was left with streaks of blood.
Hearing the screams of his companions behind him, the people in the front couldn’t help but struggle in their hearts. One by one, they gritted their teeth in hatred.
“Let’s go!”
“Hehe, I caught another one.” That person laughed complacently.
“The rest is mine.”
“Not necessarily.”
The people behind him all viewed this pursuit as a ‘Slaughterer’ game, and all of them had devilish, strange smiles on their faces.
“In your next life, you have to choose a good place to be reincarnated. Don’t foolishly enter the Martial Sect again, hehe.”
Two figures rapidly stepped forward as they waved the iron chains in their hands.
The dangerous aura quickly approached, the Martial Sect and the rest were shocked and angry at the same time, they were extremely terrified.
“Swish swish!”
Just as the iron chains were about to hit the target, two incomparably sharp Flowing Light Arrow suddenly flew out from the grass at the side.
Chi chi!
Blood splattered in the air as the Flowing Light Arrow pierced through the throats of the two pursuers.
“Ah!”
A short and hasty scream resounded before the two fell to the ground, blood gushing out of their throats like fountains.
“Eh, and there’s even a mouse hiding that isn’t honest.”
Looking at their fallen comrades, the expressions of the people from Lingyun Sect behind them turned cold.
The leader’s eyes revealed a sinister light. He then raised his hand and swept out a domineering palm force.
Bang.
Rocks exploded, vegetation was flattened, and several trees were also blasted apart. A delicate figure was sent flying tens of meters away before heavily crashing onto the ground, in an extremely sorry state.
“Heh heh, such an exquisite female mouse!”
Everyone from the Lingyun Sect laughed sinisterly.
“It’s Senior Sister Ning Yu.”
“This is bad!”
The Martial Sect disciples that were running in front were extremely anxious.
Ning Yu.
Previously, when she was ranked twelve on the Martial Sect, her assassination techniques could be considered top-notch. The Arrow she released was a ‘Crystal Essence Arrow’ that possessed extremely strong penetrative power.
But, the current Ning Yu had already lost the elegance of a ‘top assassin’.
She was severely injured and looked like an injured wolf cub. Her originally pretty and delicate face was now covered in blood, and the delicate crossbow she had used fell to the side.
Even though he was trapped in a desperate situation, Ning Yu was not the least bit afraid.
The moment she took action to save her comrades, she had already made the decision for the worst.
“Hehe, this is the first time I’ve killed such an exquisite little woman. I can’t bear to part with her!”
The leader was not anxious to chase after the others who were running in front of him. Instead, he closed in on Ning Yu step by step.
Ning Yu bit her red lips until blood leaked out from the corner of her mouth.
“If you want to kill me, then kill me! Cut the crap!”
“Hehe, you’ve already come to my doorstep. Will it be that easy to kill you?”
The smile on the other party’s face sent chills down one’s spine.
At the same time, Wu Mian who was walking right at the front suddenly turned around crazily, the True Elemental Strength in his body exploding out without restraint.
The faces of Ding Xiaoyun, Wild Monkey and the rest changed.
“Wu Mian!”
Wu Mian’s eyes were red as he roared angrily, “I, Wu Mian, have been a cripple since I was young, my death is not worthy of regret, just ignore me.”
“Wu Mian!”
“Go, don’t let me die in vain.”
Wu Mian was so angry that he looked like a mad wolf. The powerful True Elemental Strength swirled around him like a gust of wind as he pounced towards Lingyun Sect and the rest.
The eyes of Ding Xiaoyun, Wild Monkey and the rest of the Martial Sect were about to pop out from their sockets.
However, everyone from the Lingyun Sect had faces full of disdain.
“Heh heh, this is quite interesting. On account of your courage, I’ll give you a good thrashing!”
The leader looked at Wu Mian who was rushing over like an ant, he used his Single Palm and released a “weng”, a wave of berserk Qi gathered together and instantly crushed the True Elemental Strength around Wu Mian’s body.
Wu Mian’s face changed drastically as he instantly fell into the shadow of the god of death.
Following that, a majestic palm came crashing down like an enormous wave. Wu Mian suddenly smelled the scent of death.
“Wu Mian!”
Ding Xiaoyun and the others were so enraged that even Ning Yu couldn’t help but close his eyes with a face full of despair.
At this moment, a tornado swept by like a storm.
“Bam!” With a heavy sound, the Explosive Sound spread out in all directions, and the ground began to crack and explode.
The palm that was flying towards Wu Mian shattered less than two meters away from him.
What?
Everyone was shocked.
Without waiting for anyone to react, in the next moment, there was another muffled “thump” sound. The head of the Lingyun Sect group instantly exploded into a ball of Blood Fog, and his entire body directly exploded into pieces, his four limbs and torso scattering everywhere.
“Clang!”
Thunder rumbled in the sky like a tempest.
The pupils of Ning Yu, Wu Mian, Ding Xiaoyun and the others shrank and contracted, and their hearts trembled again and again.
Amidst the chaotic swirls of true essence, a cold and stern figure that was like a Cold Spear stood in front of Wu Mian. As the cold aura spread out, an invisible pressure made it hard for people to move.
Wisps of purple colored Light Pattern flowed out from his body, the sharp outline of his handsome face was as sharp as a guillotine.
“Chu, Chu Hen.”
Ning Yu’s gaze tensed up, and could not help but mutter.
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