"BOOM!"
While Yan Xibei was talking excitedly, the bloody flames around him were raging as if they were alive. All of a sudden, a cluster of flames exploded in front of him, burning a lot of the bloody flames to the point that they were squeaking.
As it turned out, Wu Mayan had shot out a crystal bomb with a thick True Qi gun in his hand!
"Huh?"
Brutality beamed out of Yan Xibei's eyes. He grinned hideously and said, "Those who are stubborn and resist evolution will all be eliminated!"
A bloody claw was condensed in midair and snatched at Wu Mayan's head while shrieking miserably.
Wu Mayan was not scared at all. Holding a saber that was even taller than himself in his hand, he jumped up and slashed at the bloody claw in midair!
He was too young after all, and his Cultivation was only in the 13th or 14th level of the Refinement Stage. After the slash, the bloody claw was not damaged at all, but his own saber was broken in half!
Wu Mayan grunted. His hands were torn apart, and he fell back.
The bloody claw was even faster than him. It snatched at his head like a lightning. If the claw hit its target, his head would definitely be crushed into pieces!
At the critical moment, Xiong Wuji rose up abruptly, grabbed his foster son, and dragged him behind him. He crossed his arms and blocked the bloody claw with his spiritual gas!
"Don't touch my son!"
Yan Xibei smiled casually. He suddenly exerted his strength. The bloody claw seemed to have turned into a crimson shooting star and blown Xiong Wuji and Wu Mayan hundreds of meters away, leaving a deep ravine on the ground.
The two of them rolled for dozens of rounds and crashed into the battle formation of the qi-trainers!
The qi-trainers hurried to help Xiong Wuji to his feet, only to discover that his chest was a bloody mess, as if he had just been hit by a meteorite. White smoke was popping up nonstop.
The qi-trainers of the Furious Bears Tribe, the Burning Sun Tribe, and the other five tribes, and even the Cultivators from the Great Horn Exo Society, were all greatly shocked!
Fighting will was hovering and condensing above the heads of the defeated soldiers!
Most of them. They used their weapons and banners as crutches, supporting each other as they stood up shakily under the support of an invisible force. Their fighting will resonated, and their spiritual gas surged out!
"Let's do it! Fight it out with him! "
"Chief Xiong was right. He is not Yan Xibei. He is not a human being; he is the Blood Stripe Virus. Blood Demon! "
Sha Yulan gritted her teeth, with hot tears rolling in her eyes. She forced herself not to look at Xiong Wuji and focused on guiding Li Yao's spiritual energy to boost his heart.
Li Yao sensed the resonance of fighting intent that was even more explosive than before. He felt that he was in the middle of a stormy sea. Unable to contain himself any longer, he jumped up and picked up a broken saber casually, waving the bloody aura of the saber!
Sha Yulan whispered, "The guidance is not complete yet. The enormous spiritual energy is still running amok in your veins, nerves, limbs, and bones. If you don't completely dissolve them, you run the risk of exploding at any moment! "
"I can't care anymore!"
Li Yao spat and found that when his saliva landed on the ground, it actually started a small flame.
Licking his lips, he didn't know what was going on inside his body. "Let me first hack him a few times and have some fun!"
"Kill him!"
The chief of the Giant Axe Tribe, the chief of the Feathered Snakes Tribe, the chief of the Heaven Wolves Tribe, and the chief of the Silver Moon Tribe, as well as dozens of qi-trainers who were still able to fight, all roared. They charged forward!
"Kill him!"
Lei Dalu, Zuo Xiaohu, Lu Dian, and the Cultivators of the Great Horn Exo Society who were still able to stand charged forward without bothering about anything, too!
"Kill him!"
Li Yao felt that his entire body was on fire. He had melded with the broken saber and turned into an unstoppable fire. What was spurting out of the back of the armor was not spiritual gas but orange exhaust flames!
Accelerating to the highest speed, he dashed at Yan Xibei in a dazzling streak of brightness!
"Ants are ants. What does it matter how many of you there are?"
Yan Xibei bellowed. With him as the center, the bloody flames in the hundred square meters around suddenly exploded! Almost a hundred bloody claws seemed to have extended out of the blood ocean and lunged at everyone!
"Pu!"
Li Yao felt that his chest had been hit hundreds of times in the blink of an eye. The spiritual gas that he had just condensed collapsed, and he was blown hundreds of meters away, crashing into a heavy tank!
There was nothing but crimson in front of his eyes. He felt that he had raised two hives of bees in his ears. He could hear nothing except humming noises. It was not until more than ten seconds later that he finally regained his sight and hearing. He discovered that the hundreds of people who had charged forward a moment ago were all scattered on the battlefield as if they had been blown back by a storm.
Most of them were in a coma. There was no telling whether they were dead or alive.
Some of the people who were still conscious were covered in wounds and bleeding profusely. They could not stand on their feet at all.
Yan Xibei sneered. "The fierce battle just now drained your spiritual gas. Even if you are in the 70th level of the Refinement Stage, you can only wield the combat ability of the tenth level of the Refinement Stage at best when your spiritual gas is drained and your strength is exhausted.
"But my apocalyptic body boasted the combat ability close to that of a Yuanying!
"What makes you think that you can —"
Before he finished the word 'fight', Yan Xibei's pupils constricted violently. He looked to the left in surprise.
On the left in front of him, a man covered in blood and wounds staggered to his feet.
It was Xiong Wuji, the best warrior of the six tribes of Iron Plateau!
Yan Xibei narrowed his eyes and crawled over. He shook his head and said, "It's useless. Little Xiong, just give up!"
Xiong Wuji stood still and took a deep breath. He glanced around in confusion, looking for something that could be used as a weapon. He smiled miserably and said, "That's why I said that you are not Master Yan at all.
"When I was most confused, desperate, and about to give up, it was Master Yan who told me that it did not matter whether the qi-trainers of Iron Plateau were strong or weak, winning or losing.
"What matters is that we should never give up as long as we live!"
Yan Xibei narrowed his eyes and raised his scorpion tail high again.
"Father Xiong, you're hurt. Let me do it!"
Wu Mayan had been protected by Xiong Wuji all the way. He was not hurt except for a few rolls. He tore two strips of cloth from his clothes with his teeth and tied his hands to his broken saber. Then he blinked to Xiong Wuji and raised his saber high. Staring at the scorpion tail that was even thicker than his waist, he gnashed his teeth and said, "Come on, monster. I am Xiong Wuji's son and the future best warrior of the six tribes of Iron Plateau. Wu Mayan!
"What a touching father and son."
Yan Xibei smiled. The scorpion tail turned into a streak of brilliance again. It was a straight stab!
The sharp, venomous needle was aimed at Wu Mayan's thin chest!
Wu Mayan roared desperately. The spiritual gas surging out of the young man's body was definitely more than fifteen meters tall. The soaring fighting will seemed to have repaired the broken saber and made it even sharper than a moment ago. He slashed it down brutally!
"Chi!"
The scorpion tail pierced deep into his flesh. The venomous needle pierced through his body and protruded out of his back!
"Ahhh!"
Sha Yulan shrieked, her tears flooding out.
In a trance, she suddenly realized that her son had been kicked away when the scorpion tail was about to stab him. It was Xiong Wuji who had taken the stab!
The stab pierced through Xiong Wuji's left shoulder blade. He held the thick scorpion tail with both hands and stabbed his legs into the ground like pillars. No matter how hard Yan Xibei tried to shake him... He could not break free for a moment!
"No! Want! Move! My! Son! Son! "
After every word that Xiong Wuji roared, the ground below his feet would shake violently. The disordered spiritual gas gathered again and spread out like a tsunami!
Ten meters … Twenty meters … Thirty meters …
The range of Xiong Wuji's surging spiritual gas was increasing nonstop!
"Little Xiong, you are not suitable to be a leader. You are too emotional. He is just a foster son who is not related to you by blood!"
Yan Xibei slowly turned the scorpion tail and enlarged the wound on Xiong Wuji's left shoulder.
On the scorpion tail … Countless barbs were growing out of it, which had torn Xiong Wuji's left shoulder blade into pieces.
Yan Xibei said coldly, "Not just a foster son, even if he is your own son, it is still necessary for us to sacrifice ourselves. When it is necessary, we can sacrifice ourselves for the continuation of our civilization!
"In the dark universe, everything must be calculated precisely in order to survive. Feelings are the most useless things. There is no need for a new human being who has evolved to have any feelings! "
"Father Xiong!"
Wu Mayan was somewhat dizzy. He tried to stand on his feet with his broken saber, but he failed several times.
"Big Xiong!"
Sha Yulan rushed to the two most important men in her life without caring about anything.
Yan Xibei raised his eyebrow, with killing intent beaming out of his eyes. However, before he attacked the two of them, he felt that an unstoppable force was coming from his scorpion tail!
Xiong Wuji was holding his scorpion tail with his fleshly body and pushing him back by three meters!
The range of Xiong Wuji's surging spiritual gas was still expanding. Seventy meters, eighty meters, ninety meters …
"What's the difference between a human being and a stone without feelings?"
Every muscle on Xiong Wuji's body was cramping crazily because of the pain. Rivers of blood were flowing out of the gaps of his broken armor. Every step he took forward would leave two crimson footprints on the ground.
Even so, he was still pushing forward against Yan Xibei!
The range of his surging spiritual gas was still expanding. Ninety-three meters, ninety-four meters, ninety-five meters!
"Chief!"
"Chief Xiong!"
Countless qi-trainers who had fallen to the ground and were too weak to stand up clenched their fists and waved them hard.
Even Li Yao could not help but grit his teeth and fists.
He felt that by waving his fists, he would be able to pour all the remaining fighting will in the depths of his soul into Xiong Wuji!
"Of course, we will evolve to be smarter, stronger, and more excellent!
"But every time it evolves, it is to protect more people, to let more people live better lives!"
"All this time, I've been training crazily to make myself stronger in order to protect my home, my people, and the planet below my feet!
"If I have to sacrifice my home, my people, and everything that I want to protect in order to be stronger, it is definitely not the strength that I want!"
Ninety-seven meters, ninety-eight meters, ninety-nine meters!
Boosted by his fighting will and resonated with countless qi-trainers, Xiong Wuji was elevated to the peak of the Refinement Stage, the 99th level of the Refinement Stage, the highest level of the qi-trainers on Iron Plateau in the past five thousand years!
BOOM! BOOM! BOOM! BOOM!
Yan Xibei's bloody flames condensed into almost a hundred bloody claws and bashed Xiong Wuji's spiritual gas brutally. After every attack, Xiong Wuji's body would tremble violently, and blood would spurt out of his wounds!
"Even if the universe is as dark as you described, we will never abandon our feelings or the things that we want to protect!"
Xiong Wuji seemed to be suppressed by a pair of invisible hands. His back was bent, and his knees were falling to the ground beyond his control.
However, this time, no matter how many wounds were torn on his body, how many bones were broken, and how badly his internal organs were torn apart, he gritted his teeth and did not give in. Instead, he even straightened his back!
Xiong Wuji burst into laughter. "What is a burden in your eyes is the only motivation to move forward in my eyes! We will carry everything on our shoulders until we walk out of the dark forest!
"Wake up. There is no path in the dark forest. We will never be able to get out!"
Yan Xibei roared. The veins on his apocalyptic body bulged to the size of boas, and an infinite ocean of blood swept toward Xiong Wuji!
"If there is no path, open one. If you can't get out, set fire to the dark forest and burn it to the ground!"
Xiong Wuji roared. The range of his spiritual gas had been increased to the maximum, but it was still expanding under the suppression of Yan Xibei's ocean of blood. Eventually —
The range of his spiritual gas was a hundred square meters! (To be continued.)
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