Chapter 102: The King's War

  Another period of fragrant time has passed, the shocking attack of Jian Ting Tian has slowed down to the extreme, and it is almost a tie with Ren Yao's defense. Everyone can see that it is already the end of the road.

  Ran Yao, however, remained calm and composed.

  "Ren Yao is also too calm about this," said Wu Qing with a sarcastic tone.

  "Ren Yao's idea is not bad, he wants to kill this person with one blow, it's indeed ruthless," said Xue Long, his face full of excitement.

  "You can tell he's a warmonger at first glance. The king is not that easy to kill," Li Tian said with a smile.

  "I really want to go up and kill those two blind guys, I can't wait any longer. It's best if I have the chance to fight against Sheng Tian Wang, they say he's a madman, I don't know if it's just an empty reputation," Chi Long's face was filled with bloodthirsty color, his eyes looking at Sheng Tian Wang were also full of fierce battle intent.

  "If you were to fight against Sheng Tian Wang, your chances of winning wouldn't be more than 50%," Xiao Gu said solemnly.

  "Is it really this strong?" Wu Qing was also shocked.

  The strength of the Blood Dragon, he was very clear about it. As a fellow proud son of the Chaotic Lands, they all understood each other more or less, except for Li Tian Dao and Jian Yi, among a few others, the rest were more or less the same.

  Now, Xiao Gu said that Xue Long's chances of winning are less than 50%, obviously still giving Xue Long some face!

  The king of a chaotic land has no low or mid-level existence because they were killed long ago. Challenges are constant here, and only the strong can survive.

  So, everyone's combat power is comparable to that of a high-level king, while Li Tian Dao and Jian Yi are among the top king.

  Finally, Jian Ting Tian's offensive weakened to the extreme, and even the gods were almost scattered.

  At this time, even if no one said it, Xiu Tian Jian and others already knew Ren Yao's plan, and before long, they would fall!

  Ren Yao didn't make a move, but Jian Jing Tian knew that once he struck, it would be earth-shattering, the strongest blow, and the moment of victory or defeat. As for his state, being able to survive was probably just luck.

  Roar!

  With the offensive already difficult to sustain, Jian Xingtian finally erupted, he wanted to fight to the death, rather than waiting for death, it's better to have this opportunity.

  Rumble!

  The originally dim divine power suddenly expanded, tens of thousands of long swords converged into it, and in the blink of an eye, they transformed into a gigantic long sword dozens of meters long. The entire sword was composed of those tiny long swords, with its aura increasing by more than tenfold.

  If Ren Yao was completely unguarded, his divine sense would probably be directly broken through, and he might even suffer serious injury himself.

  Unfortunately, Ren Yao had long been prepared. The great war between kings was not just a contest of strength, but more importantly, a test of wits.

  The sword in front of him was astonishing, his combat power had already entered the realm of a king, but his mental state was far inferior.

  Lost his mind, regarding Jian Ting Tian's idea, Ren Yao was calm and composed in his heart. In this situation, Jian Ting Tian wanting to launch a surprise attack could be said to be seeking death.

  Boom!

  Innumerable flowers merged into one, welcoming the long sword.

  There was no sound, nor any earth-shaking momentum. The united flowers enveloped the entire long sword and then disappeared without a trace. Although the flowers were only left with one-tenth of their original number, they still fell onto the sword's body.

  Pfft...

  The sword shocked the sky, unable to block it, and flew backwards for tens of meters, spitting out a large mouthful of blood. Even the strength to get up was gone.

  "Hmmph!"

  Someone on the side of Sheng Tianwang snorted, but didn't make a move. If they had made a move at this time, they would have lost face and might have even been surrounded by others. After all, no one likes someone who breaks the rules.

  "Ren Yao, you're quite capable, but looking at you is annoying. You really think you're invincible? If I don't teach you a lesson and make you unable to take care of yourself, you'll really think I'm a sick cat!" Wu Qing said with a ruthless smile as she forcefully patted Ren Yao's shoulder.

  "It's a pity, didn't manage to get rid of him," Ren Yao said with a face full of regret.

  "It's almost done, that last blow of his has already injured him severely, and with the additional injuries you inflicted later on, I reckon he won't be able to move for half a year at least, unless there's some kind of healing artifact," Xiao Gu laughed loudly.

  Perhaps ordinary injuries are nothing, but once they touch the root cause, it is absolutely a serious problem of hurting tendons and bones, only some spiritual medicine and quiet nursing can solve.

  "I've heard of the name Sheng Tian Wang, I'll come and try," seeing Ren Yao's heavily injured opponent, Xue Long couldn't hold back and jumped out, directly challenging Sheng Tian Wang, this old-fashioned sealed king strongman.

  "Hmm? Sheng Tianwang's eyes flashed with a hint of divine light as he looked towards Xue Long."

  A long spear and a giant axe materialized from his gaze, slashing towards the Blood Dragon. This was the result of his blood energy being at its peak and his battle intent being refined to its purest form. It could also be said that this was the standard by which a Peak Emperor was measured.

  Clang!

  The Blood Dragon's gaze changed in an instant from a forest of war intent to a sea of blood prison, as a Blood Dragon burst out of his body, baring its teeth and claws, charging straight at the spear and axe.

  In the end, both will simultaneously perish into nothingness.

  The winner of the Heavenly King's battle intent gradually rose, and his gaze at the Blood Dragon was no longer the contempt it had been at first.

  "Let me go instead," just as Sheng Tianwang was about to step into the battlefield, someone spoke up from behind him.

  "Huh? Xiao Gu looked at the person who was speaking."

  "Hmm, seems like it's a guy from the Temple of the Sun God, and his combat skills aren't bad, just a bit ugly," Wu Qing said with her usual nonchalant tone.

  "You're no good, get someone else," Blood Dragon coldly glanced at that person and turned away.

  "You...", the strong man of the Sun God Palace was furious, as a fellow strong man of the same rank, even the Victorious Heaven King had never spoken to him like that before. The person in front of him was indeed arrogant beyond measure.

  To know that every king is not simple, with many hidden cards. Even a primary king may have the potential to kill a peak king, and no one can guarantee that they will be able to withstand it.

  It's like the fierce battle between Ren Yao and Jian Jingtian, seemingly intense and life-or-death, but in reality, both of them still have strong trump cards that haven't been played yet. Until the very last moment, no one knows what kind of trump cards they have in their hands, so even a strong player like Sheng Tianwang wouldn't dare to say for sure.

  Of course, this is not Blood Dragon's madness, it's his personality!

  Underestimating opponents, yet attaching great importance to them. In the end, what Blood Dragon said was just an application of tactics.

  "Your mind is restless, let me," just then, a soft voice came.

  The originally furious and ready-to-fight strongman of the Sun God Palace surprisingly retreated without any hesitation after hearing the newcomer's words.

  "The people of Piaoyu Pavilion," Xue Long sighed with a tinge of regret and then furrowed his brow.

  "Floating Pavilion, Wang Chengluo, I'd like to request guidance from Brother Xue Long," the newcomer said with courtesy and elegance, but Xiao Gu always felt that this person had a subtle difference from the strong men of Floating Pavilion he met on the Barbaric Island.

  It seems like some kind of awkward and entangled thing has accumulated on this person's body.

  "Come on," Blood Dragon didn't say another word, and first walked towards the battlefield, with Wang Cheng Luo closely following behind.

  Xue Long, Xue He Shan, the most dazzling demon of this generation, broke through the passes and beheaded generals all the way, never suffering a single defeat, with an unparalleled reputation in the chaotic land.

  Wang Chengluo, a successor of the Piaoyu Pavilion, with no one knowing his background. However, just the three words "Piaoyu Pavilion" are enough to command respect, as it is the most mysterious force in the immortal realm, with no one knowing its true strength.

  As a successor of Piaoyu Pavilion, Wang Chengluo was naturally not to be underestimated.

  It's still hard to say who will win and who will lose in this battle between two people!

  "Brother Xuelong, please," Wang Cheng said with courtesy, his long hair tied up in a crown, looking like a proper gentleman, and he even bowed formally before making a move.

  Xue Long nodded his head slightly and bowed slightly as well.

  Rumble!

  Suddenly, Wang Chengluo made his move, with a single punch that shook the void. It was clear that he had been building up his strength for a long time. At the moment when Blood Dragon nodded, and also at the moment when his mind was most relaxed.

  "Despicable, shameless, bastard," he cursed viciously.

  Many other cultivators also had faces full of disdain, as a king, he actually did such a thing, this is shamelessness to the extreme, I believe that if it weren't for the Blood Dragon War, there would probably be many people willing to take action.

  However, Blood Dragon was able to make a name for himself by killing his way out of the chaotic land, how could it be that simple.

  At the moment when this person launched a sneak attack, he also made his move without any courtesy.

  Thousands of blood men rushed out and pounced on Wang Chengluo, who also dodged Wang Chengluo's blow in the nick of time.