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Chapter 541

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It was way too tragic!

Even the lives of Perfected Jin Dan Beings were worthless in the ruins.

In less than 15 minutes, the disciplined Jin Dan army of the Great You Dynasty was slaughtered by the dozens of war chariots of the Tuoba Clan and more than half of them were dead!

Corpses were strewn everywhere and tragic cries echoed.

The army of the Great You Dynasty collapsed completely and the remaining cultivators fled into the distance without turning back.

The Jin Dan realm genius of the Great You Dynasty, Gu Luonan, was even beheaded by Tuoba Feng after three moves and held in his hands.

With a torrential aura, Tuoba Feng stepped on Gu Luonan's corpse and spat, pursing his lips. "What bullsh * t genius are you talking about? There's no lack of geniuses in this generation!"

Mu Dongqing and Bai Yuhan were horrified when they saw that and their hearts trembled uncontrollably.

Both of them witnessed Gu Luonan release his Jin Dan phenomenon in an attempt to escape. However, Tuoba Feng dispelled his phenomenon with a single strike and severed his head!

Tuoba Feng did not use his Jin Dan phenomenon and killed Gu Luonan, causing the Great You Dynasty to be utterly defeated.

Tossing Gu Luonan's bloody head on the ground casually, Tuoba Feng sneered, "You're not even qualified to board my war chariot with that bit of strength!"

Narrowing his eyes, Mu Dongqing could vaguely make out dozens of heads scattered on Tuoba Feng's war chariot. Most of them were withered and only a few were stained with blood.

"I heard that Tuoba Feng loves to kill geniuses the most. Each time he kills a genius, he will behead that genius and place it on his war chariot. "

"I heard about it too. He even declared that he would kill all the paragons of Tianhuang Mainland in the future and fill up his war chariot."

Murmurs sounded from the bushes at the side.

Mu Dongqing and Bai Yuhan exchanged glances and could see the shock in each other's hearts.

The Tuoba clan had dozens of war chariots this time round and there were less than a hundred of them. However, they managed to defeat an army of more than a thousand Jin Dan Perfected Beings.

It was clear how strong the Tuoba clan was.

Boom! Boom!

Not far away, another group of ancient war chariots galloped over with fluttering flags with the word 'Yuwen' written on them.

One of the four gentry clans, the Yuwen Clan, was here!

"Hmph!"

The leader of the Yuwen Clan was skinny like a bamboo pole. He snorted and said, "Tuoba, they're just some ants. They're weak. What's there to be proud of?"

"Yuwen Wujia!"

Taba Feng turned the war chariot around and shook the reins. His eyes were filled with battle intent as he shouted, "You came at the right time. It's not satisfying to kill some ants! There will always be a place for your head on my chariot! "

Taba Feng did not say another word and actually drove the war chariot straight in, charging toward Yuwen Wujia.

"Do you think I'm afraid of you?"

Yuwen Wujia was not afraid at all. He took out a golden drum from his storage pouch. It looked extremely heavy and did not fit with his skinny body.

"Kill!"

The two of them soared into the air at the same time and roared.

The halberd and the golden drum collided with a loud bang, and a heart-palpitating energy fluctuation burst forth in midair.

A dazzling halo suddenly burst forth like a scorching sun, radiating boundless light!

More and more cultivators gathered nearby, and the crowd exclaimed in surprise.

Mu Dongqing was a body tempered cultivator to begin with and possessed immense strength. Wielding a hammer, he was invincible.

However, compared to the two paragons before him, Mu Dongqing felt that he was way too weak!

"These are true paragons,"

Mu Dongqing could not help but lament and shake his head. "Any one of them can kill me in less than three moves!"

The two paragons of the gentry clans, Taba Feng and Yuwen Wujia, fought in midair with endless booms and it was hard to tell who was superior.

Each time they clashed, the voids would tremble!

After attacking for a long time without success, Taba Feng was gradually enraged. His eyes shone with a ferocious glint as he channeled his Jin Dan wildly, emitting a shuddering aura around him!

It was the Jin Dan phenomenon!

Yuwen Wujia's pupils constricted as he retreated and hollered, "Taba Feng, are you crazy? You're actually going to use the Jin Dan phenomenon!"

The Jin Dan phenomenon was the strongest technique of Perfected Being Jin Dan. Once it was released, it could not be condensed within a short period of time.

In other words, if someone used the Jin Dan phenomenon in a battle, it would be a fight to the death!

Although Yuwen Wujia was not convinced by Taba Ye, he still maintained his rationality.

The Vermilion Fruit was not ripe yet. If the two of them used their Jin Dan phenomenons here and used all their trump cards, it would only result in a lose-lose situation where others would benefit.

Taba Feng's Jin Dan phenomenon was not fully formed yet. In truth, he was hesitant as well.

But now, when he sensed the gazes around him, Taba Feng's blood boiled as he declared coldly, "I don't care! I'm going to kill you today!"

"Stop fooling around, the two of you!"

Right then, a cold voice sounded in an extremely pleasant manner.

Rumble!

Boom! Rows of ancient war chariots sped over with a majestic aura, causing the clouds to disperse and the firmaments to tremble!

Only the gentry clans possessed ancient war chariots as such.

Yet another major cultivation clan had arrived!

The word 'Murong' was written on the flag of the war chariot.

A woman stood on the leading war chariot. She was tall and voluptuous in a blue palace robe.

She did not wear any makeup but she had a fairy-like appearance and exuded an arrogance unique to the gentry clans.

Just Now, the person who spoke was the woman in the palace robe.

When he saw her, Yuwen Wujia shouted hurriedly, "Murong Wushuang, you came at the right time! Take this lunatic in hand!"

"Humph, don't bother about me today!"

Although Taba Feng said that, his tone was clearly softer.

"The four gentry clans have been friends for generations. It's fine to spar, but there's no need to fight to the death."

Murong Wushuang said indifferently, "Furthermore, the Vermilion Fruit isn't even ripe yet. What's the point of fighting? Are you trying to make a joke out of yourself?"

Taba Ye swept his gaze and turned to the surrounding cultivators. His eyes were filled with killing intent as he said coldly, "Who dares to laugh at me? Get the hell away from me! "

Many cultivators were shocked and retreated hurriedly.

Mu Dongqing and Bai Yuhan took advantage of the chaos and fled outside as well.

The ruins were way too frightening.

This battle was merely a microcosm of what was going on. There were definitely more battles like this in other parts of the Great Qian Ruins!

They had not even seen the Vermilion Fruit and they were already fighting to this extent with blood flowing like rivers!

What sort of a bloodbath would there be once the Vermilion Fruit was born?

Everyone was retreating except for a single person who was advancing silently in an extremely eye-catching manner.

Instantly, everyone's gazes were on that person.

That person was dressed in black and had black hair. He was expressionless and his eyes were emotionless. Wielding a sheathed sword in his pale left hand, he walked towards the depths of the Great Qian Ruins.

"Who is that person? How dare he ignore Taba Feng's threat?"

"His brain must not be working well. He looks like an idiot with a stoic face."

"He truly doesn't know what's good for him. How dare he challenge three gentry clans singlehandedly!"

Far away, many cultivators discussed softly with mocking expressions.

That person did not walk fast. To be precise, he was extremely slow compared to the speed of cultivators.

Like a mortal, the black-robed sword cultivator walked slowly towards the depths of the ruins, ignoring the many war chariots and powerful cultivators of the three gentry clans in midair.

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