Chapter 134: The Great Defeat of Wuding Clan

  The battle had just begun, and many people fell from the sky, which was a bargain for Xu Hua. These people were only early-stage warriors of Wu Huang, how could they be his opponents? While they were covering their ears and rolling on the ground, Xu Hua quickly went forward and ended the lives of Wu Ding Shi's warriors, then turned to operate "Sheng Sheng Gong" to extract a large amount of life energy from their bodies.

  In the sky above, the battle had just begun. As Chu Jianzong and Wu Ding's Taigong clashed, others also found their respective opponents.

  Bei Cheng Tang, Cheng Tang Valley's old servant, Gui Jian Huang Liu Yidao, Feng Tian Shang, Niu Shi, Chen Shi and Ming Yang Zong's old ancestor seven people besieged Wu Ding Shi's old ancestor five old ancestors. Yan Ling Xuan single-handedly challenged the master of Chi Ying Zong, Chi Shan. Luo Cheng also single-handedly resisted the old ancestor of Luo Sheng Pai.

  Liu Yidao and Niu Shi's old ancestor joined forces to besiege Wu Ding's second ancestor, who wielded the mid-grade spiritual artifact Golden Halberd Blood Spear, with strength comparable to that of Wu Ding's great-grandfather.

  "Boom!"

  Jin Ge's bloody spear danced like a snake, blocking the two men's attacks again and again. Wu Ding Shi's second ancestor was strong, but he was restrained by Liu Yidao's single knife, so he didn't dare to use his full strength.

  Bei Cheng Tang fought alone against the four ancestors of Wu Ding, while Cheng Tang's old servant and Niu's old ancestor besieged the great ancestor of Wu Ding. Bei Cheng Tang was proud, he did not allow others to intervene in his battle.

  "You've broken through to Martial Grandmaster!" Wu Ding Shi's Fourth Ancestor exclaimed, feeling the powerful force transmitted from Bei Cheng Tang's hand.

  Bei Chengtang's complexion remained unchanged, without a single ripple, his hands moved even faster, one fist after another, one palm after another, and a series of illusory shadows appeared, making it impossible to distinguish between reality and illusion.

  Opposite Ling Xuan, Chi Shan looked at Ling Xuan who was attacking like a madman and felt equally shocked in his heart. "Who are you?"

  I didn't know there was such a strong person before, who is also so young, and his strength is no weaker than his, and when fighting, he doesn't care about getting hurt at all.

  "Remember, the one who killed you is called Yuan Lingxuan!" Yuan Lingxuan held a jet-black, two-foot-long spiritual sword in his hand, and with a flick of his wrist, he sent out a series of whip-like strikes towards Chi Shan.

  At this time, Chi Shan was somewhat disheveled, with many sword marks on his clothes, constantly retreating, as if being pressed and beaten by Yuan Ling Xuan.

  "Looking for death!" Akayama finally exploded in anger when he heard this. He was very frustrated, because he wasn't as crazy as Yuan Lingxuan, so he was being suppressed and beaten, rather than his strength being inferior to Yuan Lingxuan.

  The enraged Red Mountain finally blocked Ling Xuan's attack, but on his chest was added a deep sword scar that pierced to the bone. Ling Xuan's chest also had two palm prints. Fortunately, Ling Xuan wore the spiritual armor, otherwise he would have been seriously injured by these two palms. After being repelled by Red Mountain, Ling Xuan wiped off the bloodstains on his spiritual sword with his hand, ignoring the blood still flowing from the corner of his mouth, and revealed an even more excited expression.

  "This is getting interesting! Try my sword!" Ling Xuan suddenly made a move, this sword aura was even more dazzling than before, and Chi Shan's hair stood on end as he felt the danger. He casually threw out a large handprint to slap at the sword aura, while quickly dodging to the side.

  Boom! Boom!

  "Ah!!!!!!"

  The large palm print that Chi Shan slapped out was immediately split open by the sword's edge, and then it split another person behind Chi Shan in two. Finally, it split a deep ditch on the ground, over 20 feet long, half a foot wide, and more than 30 feet deep.

  "What incredible power!" Akayama looked down at the deep gorge that had been split open by the sword's blade, and was frightened to the point where his back was covered in cold sweat.

  Yuan Lingxuan saw that his first strike had missed, and continued to raise his sword to slash towards Chi Shan.

  On the other hand, Luo Shengpai's old ancestor was almost completely suppressed by Luo Cheng. Luo Cheng's strange control over blood made him unable to exert his full strength.

  Luò Chéng took out the Guā Shén Tiān Dāo, coldly smiling as he looked at the disheveled Luō Shēng Pài Lǎo Zǔ. At this time, the Guā Shén Tiān Dāo had been restored to its original state after three years of repair by Luò Chéng's Long Jiàn, and it had returned to the level of a lower-grade spiritual artifact. The entire body of the Guā Shén Tiān Dāo was emitting a faint red glow, which seemed just as eerie as before.

  The Divine Sky Sword, although it had only recovered to the level of a low-grade spiritual artifact, was originally an unparalleled divine sword that surpassed even high-grade spiritual artifacts. Its sharpness exceeded that of most mid-grade spiritual artifacts.

  Wielding the Divine Heaven Sword, Luo Cheng seemed to have divine assistance, unleashing a mighty aura. However, the ancestor of the Luo Sheng Sect was covered in blood, and the inner armor of his spiritual equipment was also sliced open by the Divine Heaven Sword.

  "Ah! Save me!" Taking this opportunity, Luo Cheng activated the "Blood God Scripture" to absorb the blood from the body of the old ancestor of the Luo Sheng Sect, while continuing to slash him with the "Massacre God Heavenly Knife".

  But at this moment everyone else was busy with their own affairs and no one would come to his rescue.

  "Go die!" At this time, Niu Shi Lao Zu and Cheng Tang Gu Lao Pu suddenly slapped a palm on the chest and back of Niu Shi Da Zu.

  "Ah! Ah! Ah!" Instantly, Da Zu's chest was deeply sunken, and a series of mouthfuls of blood spurted out, while his body continuously fell backwards.

  Xu Hua, who was extracting the life force from Wu Ding's body, saw this scene and immediately rushed towards the direction where Da Zu was about to fall.

  Wu Ding's ancestor saw this, let out a loud roar, wanting to rush forward to rescue, but unfortunately was tightly surrounded by Chu Jianzong. Those sharp sword auras forced him to only protect his whole body with the purple bronze bell.

  This purple bronze bell is the inherited spiritual instrument of the Wuding clan. In the beginning, the ancestor of the Wuding clan relied on this purple bronze bell to kill the four sides at the time of the founding of the country and established a great reputation.

  "Wu Ding old ghost, you're nothing more than this. Do you want to be a turtle hiding in its shell forever?" Chu Jianzong sneered, his attacks continuing unabated.

  Wu Ding's grandfather was furious at this moment, wanting to fight a decisive battle with Chu Jianzong, but he severely suppressed the impulse. For him, as long as he could hold on, it would be enough, and fighting desperately would only make him die faster.

  Boom! Boom!

  Wu Ding's great ancestor was heavily slammed to the ground, and the ground was hit with deep pits. Xu Hua immediately raised his fist and punched the great ancestor several times.

  Boom! Boom! Boom!

  The earth began to shake violently under Xu Hua's fierce force, and Da Zu's head exploded under Xu Hua's impact, with blood splashing everywhere, covering the ground in blood and bones. It was still easy for Xu Hua's 80,000 jin of force to kill a defenseless Wu Zun.

  "Big brother!!" "Big brother!!"

  Other old ancestors of the Wu Ding clan roared in anger, they just watched their elder brother who had been with them for many years die like this, dying so miserably and tragically, and they couldn't do anything about it. The pain in their hearts can be imagined.

  "Hah! Hah! Hah! Xiaoying, do you see? These people have come down to accompany you. Even if he is a powerful Martial Honored one, I still killed him!" After killing the Great Ancestor of the Wudeng Clan, Xuhua suddenly looked up at the sky and burst out laughing like a madman, his voice so desolate yet so resolute.

  Xiao Ying infiltrated the Wu Ding clan to avenge him, while Xu Hua also made up his mind to destroy the entire Wu Ding clan to avenge Zhou Ying.

  Martial artists continued to plummet from the sky, their anguished cries echoing through the air. The battles between the Martial Emperor and Martial Honor tier cultivators were intense, but those between the Martial Sovereign tier cultivators were equally brutal. Luo Ye led the Blood God Palace members like an invincible army, sweeping away all enemies that stood in their way.

  Luó Huì's strength was not inferior to Xú Huá, and among the Martial Emperors, there were few who could match him. Only Wū Dǐng's Ta Shū could withstand his attacks. However, Ta Shū had no one to help him, while Luó Huì had the twelve Blood God Guards, who together were even stronger than him. The thirteen of them attacked together, and Ta Shū could only die in defeat.

  Very soon, more than half of the strong men at the level of Wu Huang on the side of Wudeng were killed or injured. At this moment, the situation was almost one-sided. Except for those few old ancestors of Wu Zun who were still fighting hard to resist, those strong men of Wu Huang had almost only been passively beaten.

  "Ah, Master Taigong save me!" That was the old ancestor of the Luosheng sect. At this moment, he was covered in wounds and his blood had been sucked out by Xu Hua, leaving him with only half of his original strength, which was less than 80% of his peak condition.

  "Ka Cha!" Luo Cheng finally chopped off his head with the divine sword. The entire body fell freely downwards, finally smashing a big pit on the ground.

  Nearly a hundred powerful warriors died one after another, but Xu Hua was not prepared to let them off. Even if they were already dead, Xu Hua still wanted to drain the life force from their bodies.

  Although these people are dead and their life energy has dissipated a lot, they have also supplemented Xu Hua with nearly three hundred Life Crystals.

  "Ah! Father!" Luo Shengpai's sect master Gao Cheng shouted as he watched his father die. However, he was immediately surrounded and killed by six members of the Blood God Palace.

  Boom! Boom! Boom!

  "Ah! Damn it!"

  Many people shouted loudly, and the dead men of Wuding suddenly started to explode. Under the sudden attack, many people were killed by the explosion caused by the self-explosion, and more people were seriously injured. Xu Hua saw this scene below and immediately mobilized his life energy to input life energy into the members of Xue Shen Gong to repair their injuries. As for others, they were not so lucky.

  "Great-grandfather, we have no hope left. The royal family's people haven't arrived yet and our only path is death. I'm not afraid to die, but I don't want the Wu Ding clan to be exterminated! So let's die together!"

  Rumble!

  Wu Ding's fifth ancestor also self-destructed, and the power generated by the self-destruction of a strong martial arts master enveloped an area of hundreds of meters. Many people fled outward, and even Xu Hua wanted to flee far away.

  "Ah! Ah! Ah!" In an instant, nearly half of the people were seriously injured, and a quarter of them died immediately. Only less than a quarter of them escaped this disaster because they were farther away from the explosion center.

  "Ah! Ancestor!" The Chen clan members looked at the corpse of their ancestor, which had only its head left, and they all cried out in shock. It was indeed the Chen clan's ancestor who had fought against the five ancestors of the Wudeng clan, and at the moment when the five ancestors self-destructed, the Chen clan's ancestor was blown to pieces by the force of the explosion, without any chance to escape.

  Pfft!

  On the ground, Xu Hua fell to the ground, slightly raising his head, and couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood. He was also seriously injured. Everyone else except for the powerful martial artists returned to the ground. Those powerful martial artists also opened up a distance between each other, worried that they would die in a similar manner to Chen Shi's ancestor.