Swish! Another saber glow cut down twenty-some Zhengqi League experts like they were harvesting wheat.
None of the members of the Righteous Alliance were able to stop that hair-thin saber energy that could come and go like a ghost. The saber energy cut through the air, forming a 'Z' shape as it shot up from the base of the mountain.
"Crooked demon, die for me!"
At this moment, a thunderous roar came from the void above. Just as the hair-like blade light that was hard to see with the naked eye appeared once again, there was a flash of light in the void. A ball of intense flames burned fiercely like a comet and smashed towards the two-hundred-meter-long blade mark.
Through the flames, one could faintly make out a tall figure. His body was as sturdy as a bronze giant, and his body was covered in a suit of fiery-red armor made of Stellar Energy. This armor was gorgeous and extremely tough. It was seven or eight inches thick and seemed to be made out of crystal, exuding an aura of indestructibility.
"Constellation Flame Sea!"
Sikong Yuanjia roared, the power of his body surging like a tsunami as it collided with the faint blade scar.
Boomboomboom! Waves of energy swept through the area, and finally, the saber slash shattered. Seven or eight feet from the ground, the bamboo hat man's figure appeared for the first time.
His eyes were cold, his muscles taut, and he wielded a black scimitar. His cape flapped in the wind, giving off the impression that he was a leopard on the verge of lunging.
His face also suddenly paled quite a bit. It was clear that Sikong Yuanjia had suffered quite a bit in that exchange. He had not yet recovered from his battle with the Evil Emperor, and now that he had run into this powerful bamboo hat man, he had suffered significant injuries.
"Hmph!"
The bamboo hat man's eyes locked onto Sikong Yuanjia. The black scimitar in his hand gave a bloodthirsty hum as it once more vanished into the air.
"Great Void Step!"
This was the upgraded version of the Void Escape, its speed and power were much stronger than the Void Escape. When it was used, there was no aura at all, and it was extremely fast. It was also getting harder and harder to determine his true location. Even a powerful elder of the Zhengqi League like Sikong Yuanjia would find it very difficult to locate the bamboo hat man.
Chi!
Another slash appeared, this one even faster and more ruthless than before. By the time it appeared, it was already extremely close to Sikong Yuanjia, its target being his back!
Boom!
Sikong Yuanjia paled. In his haste, he only had time to gather eighty percent of his Stellar Energy and blast it backward. However, the saber Qi was far sharper than Sikong Yuanjia had imagined. With a single slash, it cut through Sikong Yuanjia's Stellar Energy and slashed at his back.
"Die!"
A cruel smile appeared on the bamboo hat man's face. He cultivated one of the top-class saber arts of the men in black called the Myriad Reincarnation Slash!
This saber art required one to unleash ten slashes, one hundred slashes, one thousand slashes, or even more in one second. However, at the highest level, all the Saber Qi would condense into one, forming a faint saber mark that was over two hundred feet long and as thin as a hair.
It was simple and plain, but its power was inconceivably powerful.
Even a peak Great General would be able to cut through their Stellar Energy like a piece of paper.
Boom! The peerless Stellar Energy slashed at Sikong Yuanjia's body, but a moment later, the Saber Qi dispersed. It was as if the Saber Qi had struck a fortress, completely blocked by Sikong Yuanjia's eight-inch-thick armor.
Sikong Yuanjia tumbled in the air, thrown back twenty-some meters by the power of the saber Qi. His face instantly paled, but he had still managed to block it.
The Zhurong Divine Armor!
This was a supreme technique unique to Sikong Yuanjia. It had taken him twenty years to successfully cultivate it, but he had finally reached a level of extreme perfection.
Sikong Yuanjia had relied on this technique to become one of the strongest elders of the Zhengqi League. No matter how powerful a technique was, it would find it very difficult to deal much damage to Sikong Yuanjia's Zhurong Divine Armor.
But a moment later, with a crisp crack, the Zhurong Divine Armor on Sikong Yuanjia's body suddenly began to crack. The sight of these cracks caused Sikong Yuanjia to lose his composure.
"How could this be?"
Sikong Yuanjia's heart chilled, and he immediately felt a deep apprehension. His armor was tougher than real steel. To be able to crack it with a single slash meant that his opponent's saber Qi was far more formidable than he had imagined.
"Hmph!"
The bamboo hat man clearly noticed this, and his eyes chilled as he pulled out his saber and attacked once more.
"Elder Sikong, we've come to help you!"
At this moment, there was a flash of light as the other elders at the base of the mountain hurried over.
In a gust of wind, the bamboo hat man on the right sneered. He took a step forward, crossing ten-some zhang with each step. After two more steps, he blinked away.
The second bamboo hat man did not alarm anyone. His body was as faint as smoke as he brushed past Sikong Yuanjia's group and made his way to the summit.
With the Greater Void Step, he was naturally invincible. The first bamboo hat man had no need for his help. On the other hand, Song Yuanyi's existence on the summit posed an enormous threat to all the men in black. He had displayed strength that Blood Eye and the others were no match for him.
"He's finally moved!"
Under the massive banner of the Zhengqi League and in front of the white tent, Song Yuanyi's robes fluttered in the wind. His deep eyes pierced through the void and grasped all the movements around him.
Whether it was the bamboo hat man fighting with Sikong Yuanjia at the base of the mountain, the second bamboo hat man advancing with lightning-like speed, or the leader on the distant treetop, none of them could escape Song Yuanyi's discerning eyes.
He had sensed their presence from the start of the battle. To shoot a man, first shoot his horse, and to capture his followers, first capture their leader. Song Yuanyi was well aware that the three bamboo hat men who had been inactive this entire time were the greatest threat to the Zhengqi League.
Only by defeating them could he truly resolve this crisis.
This was also why he had not used up his Stellar Energy this entire time.
"Kill! … "
Battle cries rang out from the mountain, accompanied by the clashing of swords and sabers. Before Song Yuanyi's edge, all the men in black crumbled. After witnessing Song Yuanyi's terrifying slaughter, even Blood Eye felt fear, let alone the others. All the men in black kept their distance, almost subconsciously avoiding Song Yuanyi.
This alliance lord of the Zhengqi League had become inconceivably powerful in their eyes.
"Retreat! This fellow is too strong! Leave it to Leader to deal with him! "
Blood Eye roared from within the crowd.
Eighty percent of their men had died at the hands of Song Yuanyi. This sort of person was a god of slaughter. He could only hope that the three leaders would take action.
Whoosh, a gentle breeze blew. Song Yuanyi's robes fluttered, and he stepped away from the mountain peak, heading toward the battlefield.
As the center of the entire battlefield, his strength was completely at the level of a ruler. Song Yuanyi's actions attracted the attention of countless people. Seeing Song Yuanyi move, everyone broke out in a cold sweat.
Many men in black turned pale, and they immediately retreated involuntarily.
"Swish!"
Song Yuanyi's expression was indifferent. He flicked his finger, and a man in black who was closest to the front was immediately struck by a wisp of Qi from his finger, and he fell stiffly to the ground.
Song Yuanyi's expression did not change in the slightest, and he continued to walk forward in the air.
Weng, after taking five or six steps, Song Yuanyi opened his palm, and in an instant, there was a cry of surprise. A man in black suddenly seemed to be hooked up by an invisible chain, and he instantly disappeared into Song Yuanyi's palm. Like a duck, he was held in his hand and suspended in the air.
"Speak! Just who are you people? Why do you have to act against our Zhengqi League!? "
Song Yuanyi looked down from above, his voice calm and indifferent, but it was also filled with boundless fear.
"Hmph!"
The man sneered, and before Song Yuanyi could act, he immediately clenched his teeth. Black blood flowed out of his mouth, and his hand drooped to the side. He was no longer breathing.
This sight caused Song Yuanyi to finally frown for the first time.
"They're actually deathsworn!"
In the world of sects, killing for revenge was a very common occurrence, but very few people would act like these men in black, hiding poison in their teeth and committing suicide as soon as they were captured. No sect, including evil path disciples, would do such a thing. Only deathsworn would do such a thing.
"Elder Liu, Elder Kang!"
At this moment, Song Yuanyi's gaze swept over the two Zhengqi League elders in the middle of a fierce battle.
Their auras were in disarray, and it was clear that they had been injured in the battle.
"Alliance Lord!"
Upon hearing Song Yuanyi's voice, the two decisively retreated and flew to Song Yuanyi's side. Both of their faces were pale, and they didn't look too good.
Among the Zhengqi League elders, their cultivation was slightly weaker, so their resistance to the Fire of Mara and Fire of Ju Bi was weaker. Almost two out of three of these black-clothed men could use this kind of flame, which consumed a lot of their Stellar Qi.
"I'll leave these people to you!"
Song Yuanyi said. Without even raising his head, he flicked his finger twice, and a moment later, two streams of energy shot through the air and entered the two men's bodies.
In the blink of an eye, the two men's auras rapidly swelled, and their injuries healed at a visible rate. One of the elders surnamed Liu had a gash that stretched from the left side of his chest to the right side of his abdomen, but it quickly healed at a visible rate. Swish!
Without even raising his head, Song Yuanyi flicked out a few more streams of energy from his finger. In the midst of the fierce battle, several heavily injured Zhengqi League experts who were struggling to hold on suddenly saw their auras heal at a visible rate. In the blink of an eye, their faces were rosy, and they charged forward like tigers and dragons.
"Buzz!"
At the top of the mountain, Wang Chong stood behind a giant boulder. When he saw this, his eyelids twitched. In the world of martial arts, healing the wounds of others was something that all martial artists could do, but no one could do what Song Yuanyi did. Not only could he easily heal the wounds of others from afar, but he could also heal them at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Perhaps even eighty to ninety percent of martial artists could not do this. This was no longer within the realm of normal martial arts.
"Eternal Spring Mantra!"
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