"Bang!
Bang! Bang! "Just as Cheng Hao was standing by the sea and planning his future path of cultivation, the sound of fierce fighting suddenly came from the distant coastline.
With Cheng Hao's current Martial Sage and Half-step Ghost Immortal Realm, as long as he listened carefully, he could even hear what was happening ten miles away.
"Since they dare to fight in the coastal defense of the Pacification Navy, they must be experts. Let's go and take a look!"
Now that his strength had increased explosively and he had the strength to fight against an ordinary immortal, Cheng Hao could not suppress the palpitating heart in his body. With the intention of watching a good show, he was like a cheetah running at high speed. He leaped dozens of meters with each step and rushed quickly in the direction of the battle.
In just twenty breaths, Cheng Hao had run six to seven miles and landed on a huge rock. He restrained his aura and looked at the battle on the coast below with a leisurely expression.
With this look, Cheng Hao's expression suddenly became serious. On the battlefield below, Hong Yi was commanding 20 to 30 guards around him to besiege a somewhat stooped old man in black.
This old man looked old, but in Cheng Hao's perception, the Qi and blood in his body were extremely surging. He was not inferior to Concubine Yuan and Bai Ziyue, whom he had met before. This old man who looked doddering turned out to be a real Martial Sage!
The old man's clothes bulged violently, as if he was full of Qi. He raised his hand and pushed out his palm. The air around him seemed to be a gust of strong wind, violently exploding. It lifted the yellow sand under his feet and formed a sand wall. Every grain of sand was like a hidden weapon, whistling through the air!
"Puff! Puff!
Puff! Puff! Puff! "The sound of bones shattering was heard. The few guards who bore the brunt of the attack did not even have the chance to scream. They were sent flying like broken sacks and fell heavily to the ground.
This was not the end. The old man in black who had killed three guards with one palm shot out like a cannonball. He instantly rushed forward and knocked four or five guards in front of him into the air. Wherever he passed, he destroyed everything. None of the senior guards who had the strength of a Martial Master were a match for this old man! "Whoosh!
Whoosh! Whoosh!
After the old man killed seven or eight senior guards in a row, the other guards in blood-red armor had already reacted. The power of the Holy-Arm Crossbow, which could penetrate three or four thick ancient trees, poured towards the old man like locusts.
Chi! Chi!
With a violent friction sound, the old man moved to the side and avoided the area with the most crossbows. He grabbed the two crossbows that were aimed at his head. Then, he waved his hand and the crossbows penetrated the throats of the two guards.
Whoosh!
Seeing that the guards in the distance started to shoot again, the old man in black shrank into the pile of corpses in an instant like a leopard cat. He lifted up the corpses on the ground and threw them out one after another, blocking all the divine arm crossbows in the air.
Bang!
The moment the corpses flew into the air, the old man in black followed closely and rushed into the middle of the guards. Then, he rubbed his palms together and turned his body violently. The airflow around him exploded with a violent sound. Everyone felt a burning Qi rushing towards them.
This was the power of Qi and Blood of a Martial Sage. The terrifying Qi and Blood were like scorching sun waves. Even a Primordial Martial Master would be roasted into a dry corpse if he were to face it head-on.
His terrifying speed, strength, and explosive force between his muscles and bones, coupled with the terrifying Qi and Blood of a Martial Sage, killed more than half of the elite guards sent by Hong Yi's commanders in just a few breaths of time. Even the leader of the guards, who was a Primordial Martial Master, was blown into a dry corpse by the old man's fist, which carried a terrifying heat wave.
This was a Martial Sage who had merged his soul and body. He did not practice the Way of Immortality. But because of this, his terrifying Qi and Blood allowed him to be unafraid of most of the Ghost Immortal's Magic Arts. Even though Hong Yi's Spirit was integrated into the Yin Yang Peach Divine Sword, it was difficult to cause any harm to the old man. Such a terrifying Martial Arts expert was the nemesis of Immortal Cultivators under the Thunder Tribulation Ghost Immortal at close range.
Whoosh!
The whistling arrow broke through the air. Taking advantage of the guards' desperate resistance, Hong Yi finally distanced himself from the old man and released the whistling arrow to summon the troops.
But as soon as the arrow was released, it was silenced. A stone suddenly shot out from the old man's hand and shattered the whistling arrow. Hong Yi's thoughts of summoning the troops were completely cut off.
Seeing this, Hong Yi frantically retreated. His Martial Arts cultivation had just reached the Primordial Martial Master realm, and there was no way he could contend against the old man. If he wanted to fight to the death, he could only distance himself and integrate his Spirit into the Yin Yang Peach Divine Sword. If he could display the strength of a Ghost Immortal, he might have a chance to survive.
Bang bang bang!
Just as Hong Yi was about to widen the distance and use the Yin Yang Peach Divine Sword, the old man in black threw out a series of punches, blasting the remaining guards away. At this point, there was no one in front of him and Hong Yi who could stop them.
"I want you dead!"
At this critical moment, Hong Yi finally activated the Yin Yang Peach Divine Sword. The Yin Yang Peach Divine Sword, which had been smeared with a layer of silver powder, flew at high speed. The silver light receded, revealing its original jade-green appearance.
"The Yin Yang Peach Divine Sword … this treasure is actually in your hands. Young Master Yi, you have truly surprised this old servant!"
Facing the rapidly approaching Yin Yang Peach Divine Sword, the old man in black no longer had his previous relaxed demeanor. His entire person became solemn, and his originally somewhat stooped body bent a little more, as if accumulating power.
"Wheel of Life, Wheel of Death … Great and Small Heavens!"
The old man's hands bent, his elbows bent outwards like the Buddha's Palm, and his feet tore out arcs.
As his body moved, his arms swayed, and the entire area was filled with the afterimages of his hands. But there was no sound of wind, only a deathly stillness.
Swish!
Swish! The afterimages of his hands that filled the sky were like a mysterious wheel spinning at high speed. The instant the Yin Yang Peach Divine Sword attacked, it emitted a terrifying repulsive force, causing the jade-green divine sword's speed to abruptly drop by more than half.
At the same time, the murderous aura of the hand shadows that were spinning at high speed suddenly disappeared without a trace. Instead, it was replaced by the overflowing vitality of the earth, as if spring had returned. A warm aura spread out, and the Yin Yang Peach Divine Sword, which had been brimming with murderous intent, calmed down. Grasped in the old man's left hand, it showed no reaction no matter how hard Hong Yi tried to activate it.
"Heavenly Wheel of Death?!"
Seeing this, Cheng Hao could no longer sit still. He didn't recognize those guards before, and they weren't his men. He could watch the show from the sidelines like a bystander, but now that this old man had used the legendary Hong Xuanji's ultimate move, the Heavenly Wheel of Death, he could no longer hold back.
If he delayed any longer, Hong Yi would die, and die a miserable death! Most importantly, the Yin Yang Peach Divine Sword would also be lost because of this. This was something Cheng Hao could not tolerate!
"Young Master Yi, it's time to end this. Come back with this old servant!"
The old man sighed. After taking control of the Yin Yang Peach Divine Sword, his body moved again. In a flash, his black figure reached for Hong Yi's body on the beach.
"Scram for this Marquis!"
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