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Chapter 471

Words:2314Update:22/06/18 05:56:59

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The two armies were facing each other in a valley filled with eerie winds.

One could clearly see the disparity in strength between the two sides. The people of the Netherworld Palace were shrouded in a black mist and the origin energy fluctuations that they emitted were clearly stronger than the alliance army.

The leader of the Nether Palace was riding on a huge horse. The horse's nostrils let out two jet black breaths. As soon as the breaths landed on the little flower on the ground, the flower immediately withered and turned into a puff of smoke that slowly dissipated in the wind.

The allied army's morale had fallen to rock bottom. They had already clashed with the enemy several times, but the people from Netherworld Palace were simply too cunning. Moreover, they had relied on the uniqueness of their origin power to deal lethal blows to them. Many of them had lost their lives in that battle.

Even those who were lucky enough to survive had injuries of varying severity. When they faced the warriors of the Netherworld Palace, there was a trace of fear in their eyes. Even the leader of the army, who was dressed in a dark green robe, had blood flowing out from the corner of his mouth.

The people in charge of the battlefield were the disciples of the Gui Yuan Sect, and the leader was Lin Xiu's master, Wu Kejun.

"Wu Kejun, I advise you to surrender. With just your strength, you are not a match for the Netherworld Palace. If you surrender, I can guarantee that the Gui Yuan Sect will not be a target for us to learn from." Said the leader of the Netherworld Palace as he looked at Wu Kejun. It wasn't because he had a good impression of the Gui Yuan Sect, but because even though the Gui Yuan Sect wasn't powerful, their determination made everyone in the Netherworld Palace feel a chill down their spines.

The leader of the Netherworld Palace had led his subordinates to battle for so many years, but it was the first time that the leader of the Netherworld Palace had seen such a fearless formation like the Gui Yuan Sect. Furthermore, the vitality that they displayed during the battle was also moving.

"Lu Lu, you don't have to say that. The difference in strength between us isn't as great as you think. It's just that you're able to pose a slight threat to me by relying on the uniqueness of your Yuan Power. Once I've completely adapted, it'll be the time of your death." Wu Kejun saw through his intentions with a single glance and directly exposed his scheme.

"There's a path to heaven, but you don't want to take it. Since that's the case, there's no need for me to speak anymore. Brats, attack!" Lu Lu waved his hand and the people under him surged towards the disciples of the Gui Yuan Sect like a tide.

Intense battle cries resounded throughout the entire valley. The eyes of the disciples of the Netherworld Palace and the Gui Yuan Sect were bloodshot as they unleashed their greatest potential. On the battlefield, there was only one goal, and that was to kill the other party. Otherwise, it would be the time for them to lose their lives.

As for Wu Kejun and Lu Tu, the two of them soared into the sky. If the two of them were to fight on the battlefield below, just the undulations of their Yuan Power would be enough to kill many weaker soldiers on the spot. This was clearly not something that the experts were willing to see.

Wu Kejun's green robe was like a loose pine tree. She held a sharp sword in her hand and her figure was elegant in the air. Lu Lu, on the other hand, was much simpler and more violent. He only needed to take a big step in the air and his figure would immediately burst out with a shocking speed.

The two of them continued to exchange blows in mid-air. Powerful Yuan Power fluctuations wreaked havoc, causing rocks to continuously roll down the cliffs of the valley. Even though the two of them had already controlled their strength, it still caused quite a number of soldiers to lose their lives in the aftermath of their battle.

Wu Kejun and Lu Lu were both existences of the Sixth Heavenly Layer of the Universe Realm. In the entire continent, they could be considered as tyrants. At this moment, the two of them were also in a killing frenzy and unleashed all kinds of attacks.

"Returning Origin Sword Technique." Wu Kejun let out a soft cry in his heart. Then, he held the sharp sword in his hand and a powerful sword aura burst out from Lu Lu's body, causing his clothes to be in tatters. If it wasn't for the layer of soft armor that he was wearing, he would have suffered a heavy injury. After being like this for a long time, his aura had already become a little chaotic and was no longer as strong as before.

Lu Lu, who was heavily injured, revealed a bit of hatred in his eyes. He suddenly began to become hysterical.

He patted his chest and spat out a mouthful of blood. Immediately, the blood dissipated and turned into a dense black mist that surrounded him.

Wu Kejun's eyes became solemn. He had already experienced this move from Lu Lu before. Through this method that was close to self-harm, the battle strength of the people of the Netherworld Palace would suddenly increase by a level. It was indeed very troublesome.

However, just this alone was not enough to make Wu Kejun fearful. He took a step forward and instantly closed in. Finally, as if chanting some kind of incantation, his left hand suddenly stretched forward. Suddenly, an endless gust of wind whistled, and in the end, it condensed into a solid blade.

The knife was completely blue and condensed completely from the wind attribute. Under Wu Kejun's control, it instantly moved towards Lu Lu's chest.

However, when it came into contact with Lu Lu's body, it was obviously obstructed. Lu Lu's body seemed to have a particularly strong layer of iron plate, causing the knife to be unable to move forward at all.

Wu Kejun's expression changed. If it had always been like this, then Lu Lu's defense would have already become extremely shocking. Then, the direction of this battle would become unpredictable.

Wu Kejun, who didn't believe it, let the robe on his body flutter in the wind. Then, he suddenly used all the strength in his body and pushed forward with all his might.

Unexpectedly, the knife was directly caught by Lu Lu and he grinned at Wu Kejun. It was indescribably creepy and strange.

"Tsk tsk, Wu Kejun, with just your appearance, how can you be my opponent? I advise you to be sensible." Lu Lu stretched out his hands that were like chicken claws and suddenly clawed at Wu Kejun's shoulders, leaving behind two deep wounds that revealed the bones.

This wasn't the end of it. After the two wounds came into contact with the air, they actually began to rapidly turn black. It was obvious that Lu Lu's hands carried a lethal poison. At this moment, the poison had already slowly seeped into Wu Kejun's body through the wounds, gradually affecting his movements and judgment.

A heart-wrenching pain caused Wu Kejun's expression to change. He had already tried his best to overestimate Lu Lu's strength, but he didn't expect Lu Lu to actually have such a sinister move.

At this moment, the situation on the battlefield below wasn't optimistic either. The people from the Netherworld Palace all used their highly corrosive origin energy, causing the disciples of the Gui Yuan Sect to retreat step by step.

If the situation continued to develop like this, it wouldn't be long before all of them were annihilated. Wu Kejun forcefully endured the pain on his shoulders and suddenly floated down towards the battlefield below. He then stretched out his hand and smashed a member of the Netherworld Palace into meat paste. Suddenly, he shouted to the people of his sect, "Everyone, retreat immediately!"

The people of the Gui Yuan Sect who received the order didn't dare to hesitate at all. They turned around and charged out of the encirclement under Wu Kejun's lead.

Looking at the gradually disappearing figures of the experts of the Gui Yuan Sect, Lu Lu stopped his subordinates from continuing to pursue and kill them.

"Although these people are quite strong and their will to fight is not bad, they can't be considered as people from the top forces. There's nothing to be afraid of. Our main target is still those who are strong. I heard that there's a group of geniuses who have all broken through to the Universe Realm. If we can meet them, try to kill as many of them as possible. Every death of such people can be said to be a great blow to those forces." Lu Lu licked his lips and revealed a cruel smile.

"Geniuses will always be geniuses. Don't let them die prematurely before they have fully matured."

In a hidden valley, Wu Kejun's body suddenly turned black and he fell from the sky.

Seeing this situation, many people panicked and hurried to the front. Some alchemists even came over to check on Wu Kejun's injuries.

"The Sovereign has been poisoned. I'm afraid he won't be able to fight for a short period of time." An old alchemist frowned and then told the people around him the bad news.

When the others heard this, they also fell into silence. Ever since they entered the battlefield, they were able to fight against the people of the Netherworld Palace under Wu Kejun's leadership. If Wu Kejun lost his ability to fight and if they encountered other experts again, they dared not guarantee that they would be able to survive.

"Master is now seriously injured. The most important thing now is to let the alchemists stabilize Master's injuries as soon as possible. Only then will we have a glimmer of hope." Li Jian walked out from the crowd. This was the first time that they, the direct disciples of Wu Kejun, followed their master to fight this time.

"My fellow disciples, under the protection of the old eagle, the little eagle will never be able to soar in the sky. Although Master has temporarily lost his ability to fight, for a long time, do you think that for a long time, the killing in the battlefield has been in vain? You have to know that we have relied on our own hands, our own saber, and our own sword to survive to this day. Master is our pillar of support, and he is also the spiritual pillar that supports the entire sect. In the past, he was the one who protected us, but now that he is injured, I hope that we can work together. He saw that the disciples of our Gui Yuan Sect have truly grown up. Compared to the disciples of those so-called top powers, we are not inferior at all. "Changkong also took a step forward and calmly said his own words.

"We swear to protect the Sovereign with our lives!" The atmosphere in the battlefield was finally stirred up. The disciples of the Gui Yuan Sect were stimulated again and they roared towards the sky.

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