In the Wind World, the battle was fierce.
In the sky, Wu Shang, who was bathed in blood, roared. The four Rakshasa monarchs were in love and anger.
Underground, everyone from the Wind World cried bitterly. The twenty-nine man killing formation was invincible.
However, after Wu Shang, who had boasted about a thousand moves, persisted for more than half a day, the solemn battlefield finally gave birth to some doubts.
"No, something's not right …"
"Didn't Wu Shang say that he could only last for a thousand moves? Fine, even if it was ten thousand moves, he should be able to last for a million moves now, right?"
"Could it be that just by relying on his companions' adrenaline boost, he can unleash a combat strength that is a thousand times stronger?"
"This, this Wu Shang is too terrifying …"
…
The people of the Wind World looked at each other. The four Sovereigns in the air were also slightly confused.
"F * ck, what kind of joke is this?"
"This, this person has persisted for more than half a day, but the strength of his punches hasn't changed at all?"
"Even a body cultivator with an abundance of blood and Qi shouldn't have such a perverse amount, right?"
"Perhaps he has already regained his consciousness. Yes, that must be it …"
…
In the face of the righteous Wu Shang, whether it was the cultivators of the Wind World or the monarch of Rakshasa, even though they were suspicious, they did not think of the worst.
But right at this moment, a shrill cry suddenly sounded from the ground!
"Sovereign Luo Hua, we're about to die … Ah!"
Hearing this, both sides were shocked and hurriedly looked at the battlefield on the ground.
With one look, Feng Bolan and the others were dumbfounded. The Four Sovereigns were scared out of their wits!
After more than half a day, the twenty-nine-man killing formation had carved out an empty space of millions of miles in the boundless Rakshasa Sea!
The flesh and blood that covered this vast expanse of land was three feet thick!
And this flesh and blood belonged to nearly 300 million Rakshasa!
"This, this, this, how is this possible?"
"What happened on the surface when we were paying attention to the battle between Wushang and Shang?"
"Not a single casualty out of twenty-nine, but hundreds of millions of Rakshasa have died?"
…
"Something is indeed wrong!"
Feng Bolan's heart skipped a beat, and he hurriedly looked at the four Sovereigns in the sky.
At this moment, the four Sovereigns were truly dumbfounded!
"This is impossible!"
"Just twenty-nine despicable people. How could they possibly hurt so many of us, Rakshasa?!"
"Damn it, a third of my subordinates have died!"
"It's over, I've been tricked! Angering this monarch to death! "
…
One of the Rakshasa monarchs snapped out of his daze, his face as dark as the bottom of a pot. He glared at Wu Shang and cursed, "Despicable body refiner, you are the most shameless of all!"
As soon as he scolded, whether it was Rakshasa's side or the Wind World's side, they immediately came to a realization!
Then, he was dumbfounded!
"I, I, I, I, I, I'll go!"
"I understand now. This is clearly a diversion! Clearly repairing the plank road! Plotting in secret! Wu Shang will attract everyone's attention. The 29 of you will be in charge of the massacre! "
"His mother! Wu Shang is actually such a despicable and shameless person! "
"Oh my god, I, I, I actually shed tears for Wu Shang …"
…
Seeing that he was seen through, Wu Shang, who thought that he could still turn the tide, immediately retorted righteously.
"Pfft! Nonsense! You can question my character, but you can't question my intelligence! What diversion? What plotting in secret? I don't know anything about it! In order to cover the retreat of his comrades, Wu Shang can still persist for ten thousand moves! Kill! "
Hearing this, the four monarchs spat out blood, and their eyes almost popped out of their sockets as they roared, "Persist your ass! Die, shameless person!"
"All Rakshasa, listen up! Kill this group of shameless people!"
"Forget about Wind World. If this group of shameless people is not annihilated, the reputation of Rakshasa will be ruined!"
"Kill! Kill! Kill!"
…
Seeing that the situation was broken, Xie Tian sighed inwardly. His aura suddenly increased a hundredfold, and he shouted coldly, "Change the formation!"
Rumble!
The three sets of circular formations instantly turned into a sharp knife formation, and they quickly killed towards the depths of Rakshasa.
"Lord Wu Shang, we've been seen through. Let's wrap things up!"
Upon hearing Xie Tian's words, Wu Shang's figure came to a halt. What tragic, what chivalrous, what 'death after death'? Everything disappeared. What replaced it was a monstrous killing intent that caused the Heavens and Earth to wail! It was a cold and wild laughter that caused the weather to change!
Heaven's Tears! "
Caught off guard, the four Sovereigns were suddenly filled with a monstrous fear of death!
"Not good!"
"This person is so shameless that he even hid his combat strength!"
"Let's go! I can't beat them!"
"Not good, it's the Void … Ah!"
…
Wu Shang, who had transformed into a killing god, shattered the void with four Heaven's Tears. One of the Four Sovereigns died, and the other three were heavily injured!
"Shameless Wu Shang, I will remember you …"
The three Sovereigns were scared out of their wits and were about to run for their lives when three giant palms suddenly grabbed at the sky from the sharp blade formation!
At the same time, Wu Shang took a deep breath and punched three more times!
"Heaven's Tears!"
"Heaven's Tears!"
"Heaven's Tears!"
…
Boom boom boom!
"Ah!"
"Ah!"
"Ah!"
…
Caught by the three giant palms, the Rakshasa Sovereign could not move at all. He could only watch in horror as the Void Fire burned him to death!
"Lord Wu Shang, return to your position!"
Wu Shang, who had killed the four Sovereigns, immediately landed on the ground after hearing Xie Tian's words. He replaced Xie Tian and led the sharp blade formation to break into the Rakshasa army!
At this moment, the shock brought by the death of the four Sovereigns fell from the sky, striking the Rakshasa Sovereign out of their wits!
"Wu Shang, who said he could only last a thousand moves, killed the four Sovereigns with seven punches in two breaths!"
"How is this possible? How can a mere Half-Step Sage be so strong?"
"The Sovereigns are dead! The Sovereigns are dead! Run!"
"This is the true face of the Nine Prefectures' mad cultivators! How can we fight against them? How can we fight against them? "
…
Seeing that the Rakshasa Sovereign was in chaos, Feng Bolan's body swayed like a blade of grass in the wind. His immortal eyes were at a loss.
He did not expect that the situation would change so dramatically in an instant!
What happened to covering the retreat of his companions?
What happened to the one thousand, two thousand, three thousand, ten thousand moves?
What happened to the unparalleled chivalrous and righteous?
It was all gone!
"Cover my ass! You alone can easily kill the four Sovereigns! "
"Ten thousand moves my ass! You can directly kill the four Sovereigns with seven punches in two breaths! "
"Chivalrous my ass! From the moment you drove Rakshasa to surround Wind City, you have embarked on the wretched, despicable, and shameless path! "
…
Seeing the Sovereign standing on the city wall, pointing at Wu Shang and cursing, everyone in Wind City looked at each other, dumbfounded.
The Sovereign had spoken their mind, but on the other hand, they had to admit —
It was this team of shameless reinforcements that was about to save Wind City!
But at this moment, dozens of cold voices suddenly sounded in the void!
"Shameless Nine Prefectures' mad cultivators, you are courting death!"
"Do you really think that I, Rakshasa, can be bullied!"
"Die!"
…
When more than sixty Rakshasa Sovereigns appeared together, Feng Bolan's hair stood on end, and the cultivators of Wind City were scared out of their wits!
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