"Delicious food. How many years has it been since I had a full meal?" Li Xianyu's throat emitted a slime's unique hoarse voice.
Ghostly Hand used Ape God's body as a medium to absorb the five experts' Qi. Li Xianyu's body could not contain the majestic Qi. His skin started to crack like a cracked porcelain doll.
His left arm became thicker and more muscular. This was the process of the mutated substances expanding and accumulating. They were always locked in his left arm by the halo on his left shoulder.
If the Qi in Li Xianyu's body was like a surging Yellow River before, it was now like a roaring tsunami. He was like a balloon, constantly inflating and expanding, ready to explode at any time.
If one knew moderation, they would not be called gluttony.
The five experts felt the Qi in their bodies leaking out. They were shocked and angry. The little girl screamed, "Let go! Let go!"
The little boy roared, "Let go and try."
They could not move at all. They were like magnets attached to iron, stuck to the Qi.
War God said, "We need an external force to break this balance."
Li Peiyun's eyes lit up. With a thought, the flying sword pierced through the air and pierced into the central cyclone.
The cyclone, invisible to ordinary people, paused for a moment before exploding. The balance was broken. The explosion of the cyclone set off a hurricane, blowing sand and rocks in the valley.
Li Peiyun and the rest retreated at the same time. When the wind calmed down, only Li Xianyu and Ape God were left. Ape God was covered in blood. He knelt on one knee and did not move. If it was not for the slight rise and fall of his chest, it would have proved that he was still alive.
Li Xianyu did not move. His body was hunched and his arms were hanging down. He stood in the same position as a zombie.
The two old monsters looked gloomy. In just a few minutes, their "??" "Twist Bei Huaizun's words?" "Play with Di Di?" "Lie??" "Rushing Zhu Zhi Zhi Zhi??" "Blacksmith Liang Xi???" "Chia Qiao??"
"What's wrong with this kid?" The boy narrowed his eyes and stared at the young man.
"He's hiding a lot of secrets." The little girl's face was pale, but her eyes were shining. She licked her lips and said, "The power of vitality is very tempting. If there's a chance, I must capture him for dual cultivation."
War God sighed. "Not yet."
Ape God wasn't dead. This wouldn't do. S-rank experts rarely went on missions. Only something like the Demonic Path's treasure could attract S-rank experts. If he couldn't kill Ape God this time, it would be very difficult in the future.
Moreover, after this battle, Bosch's determination to annihilate the remnants of the Ancient God would increase. They might even send an S-class team, or even Qin Haodong himself. At that time, they would have no chance. Instead, they would have to flee abroad to avoid disaster.
War God let out a roar. His flesh and blood swelled up. Activating the power of vitality, he leaped and raised his fist in mid-air, planning to deal a fatal blow to Ape God.
Seeing this, many of the rogue cultivators' expressions changed. The Ancient God and Bosch had a huge grudge. Back in the day, the Ancient God was no weaker than the seven major families. At its peak, it could even compete with Taoism and Buddhism.
After the battle a few years ago, the Ancient God became history. The only super expert left was War God. All these years, War God had never given up on rebuilding the Ancient God. Such an ambitious person was a huge threat to Bosch.
Ape God had already lost his ability to fight. The other two experts on the list were arguing in the air, watching coldly. Who could stop War God?
Many rogue cultivators wanted to retreat, especially those who chose to side with Bosch. If they did not leave now, they might be dealt with later. Now that Ape God had fallen here, Bosch's reinforcements would arrive. They would definitely start a massacre. They would not care if the rogue cultivators were allies or not.
Bang!
With a dull thud, the War God's punch was blocked.
The heir of the Li family had blocked War God, who was ranked 15th on the list of blood descendants.
Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, the young man maintained the zombie's posture. He only raised his deformed and ugly left arm and punched War God. Needless to say, his posture was super cool.
Witnessing the heir of the Li family and War God face to face, the rogue cultivators could not accept it. It was too illogical. According to some of the information about the heir of the Li family, he had just stepped into the world of blood descendants. Everyone knew that the Unparalleled Fighting Soul had been sealed for 20 years. Later, the heir of the Li family showed his divinity in front of the people. The outside world guessed that he had been cultivating in secret for many years.
But even so, you are only a rising star. What right do you have to compete with the God of War?
The God of War was even more surprised. In his impression, although this kid had some aptitude, he was still a junior. His strength was too far away from him. However, the aura contained within this punch was actually even stronger than his own.
The young man suddenly raised his head. His cheeks were crawling with hideous blood vessels. "The whole world wants me dead. The whole world wants me dead."
His left arm swelled a few times. Qi surged out, and War God was sent flying by this huge force. Li Xianyu leaped into the air and stomped onto the War God's chest. "Bam!" A circular ripple of energy exploded beneath his feet.
The War God landed on the ground with a loud bang, forming a humanoid shape.
Li Xianyu rushed forward and grabbed War God's left arm with his ghostly hand. Gluttony was activated, devouring Qi in a frenzy. At the same time, he punched War God's face with his right fist.
His attacks were disorderly, just like a street fight. However, the person being beaten was a top expert in the world of blood descendants. He was ranked 15th, a former A-class assassin of Ancient God, and the current leader.
Many people's worldview fell to the ground.
In the beginning, the War God was still able to counterattack and hit him with his right fist. However, he had expended a lot of energy previously, and at this moment, the Qi in his body was being sucked away. Gradually, he couldn't take it anymore and switched to using his right arm to block. The great War God now looked like a weakling who was being bullied by a delinquent.
Li Xianyu finally understood Great-grandmother's helplessness that night. War God was indeed an expert famous for close combat. He was too stubborn. Each of his punches could split mountains and split rocks, but he couldn't smash the War God's skull.
Was this guy the reincarnation of Third Baby?
There was a reason why no top expert had died in the world of blood descendants for decades. It was because they were too difficult to kill.
"Li Peiyun!" War God roared.
Swoosh!
A sharp sound pierced through the air. A thin flying sword stabbed toward the back of Li Xianyu's head. Among the Three Talents Sword Arts inherited from the Demon Path, the Sword of Will was the most mysterious and unpredictable.
By the time the whistling sound was heard, the flying sword had already approached. It was less than three inches away from the back of Li Xianyu's head. Then, it stopped. The sword hummed and trembled, unable to advance any further.
Li Xianyu gripped the flying sword. His palm was dripping with blood. The more the flying sword vibrated, the tighter he gripped it. His left arm was still clasped around War God's arm, greedily not letting go of any bit of food.
Li Peiyun's expression changed slightly. Ever since he cultivated the Sword of Will, this was the first time that his flying sword was controlled by someone else. The flying sword also contained a sharp Sword Qi, but it seemed to have no effect on the descendant of the Li family.
No, it was not that it was ineffective. It was just that the Sword Qi was consumed by a stronger Qi.
At this moment, he saw the descendant of the Li family turn his head. His eyes were scarlet, and he grinned at him.
"Crack!"
There was a crisp sound of metal cracking. His palm bone exerted force silently, and the flying sword was forcibly broken.
Li Peiyun's vision darkened. His head was about to explode.
The Sword of Will, as the name suggested, did not rely on Qi or supernatural abilities to control it. Instead, it was tempered by a unique mental cultivation method. It merged with the flying sword. The sword contained Li Peiyun's will, or spiritual energy.
"One of the Demon Path's Three Talents Sword was destroyed?" someone murmured.
War God made a prompt decision. He used his Qi to explode his left arm, using this opportunity to break free from Li Xianyu's control. He kicked his legs and slid out like a loach. He hurriedly retreated to a safe distance.
His head was splitting, and he felt dizzy.
"Boss!" The others from the Ancient God's side rushed over. So far, the black-robed man had died, the white-robed woman was heavily injured, and Du Xing Sun and Blood Demon were both injured.
The number of casualties was not as high as Bosch's, but the Ancient God's forces had been declining over the years. The strongest forces under War God numbered only a dozen. War God looked at everyone and felt his heart ache.
Low-level forces were not worth much. He could gather a group of them at any time. What was truly valuable were these high-end forces.
"Not good!" War God's expression suddenly changed.
The descendant of the Li family charged at Li Peiyun like a mad dog. His hatred for Li Peiyun seemed to be higher than his own.
War God gritted his teeth. "Let's go together!"
Blood Demon and Du Xing Sun both took a few steps back. "Boss, let's retreat first. Bosch's reinforcements will be here soon."
For a long time, they had used guerrilla tactics to fight against Bosch. They would cause trouble at the entrance of the village today and at the end of the village tomorrow. They would also trap and kill the law enforcers. If you don't send two S-Class, you're just sending yourself to die.
After losing the headquarter of Ancient God Church, the remnants of Ancient God Church didn't have any concerns anymore. While accumulating power in the dark, they would occasionally cause trouble.
"Idiot, if Li Peiyun dies here, our efforts will be in vain." War God hesitated and waved his hand. "You guys retreat first."
The people of Ancient God Church let out a sigh of relief in low spirits.
Another accident.
Was the descendant of the Li family poisonous? Whenever he was involved, nothing good would come out of it. The battle had gone on for so long, which was beyond everyone's expectations.
Ape God had been protected by the remaining Bosch's employees. It was impossible to end the battle quickly.
The battle between the two successors of the extreme path had begun.
Apart from the long-established Buddhist Taoist Association, the battle between the successors of the extreme path was a once-in-a-century event. Even Li Wushuang had never fought against another successor of the extreme path.
Li Peiyun guarded his dantian and mind, dispelling the headache. He held the sword of energy in his right hand and the heavy sword in his left.
He slashed out dozens of times in one breath, and the clear and bright sword light whistled out. Each of Fu Shan's sword energy needed to be polished over a long period of time. The purer the sword intent, the more condensed the sword energy. She couldn't rush it. She could only produce ten sword energies every year, and each was the result of her hard work.
On the other hand, Li Peiyun's Sword Qi seemed to be free as she wantonly unleashed it.
Fu Shan, who was in midair, saw this scene. She was like a poor man who had been guarding his money and saw a rich playboy burning money to light a cigarette. She was heartbroken.
As expected of the Demon Dao's Three Talents Sword Technique, it was quite something.
Chen Yu sighed. "Every successor of the extreme path cannot be underestimated. The left hand of the Li family's successor is very strange. "
Fu Shan hesitated and asked, "The Chen family has a lot of connections and is well-informed. Have you ever heard of a method that can arouse people's desire?"
Chen Yu looked at her strangely. "It's everywhere. Why do you ask?"
Fu Shan was speechless. That was true. Most methods of dual cultivation and plucking had the effect of aphrodisiac, but that wasn't what she wanted to ask. Arousing desire and having an orgasm were two different things. With her willpower, she wasn't afraid of any aphrodisiac method. However, the hand of the Li family's successor was different. He only needed to touch her, and she would have an orgasm.
Fu Shan didn't know what to say.
Brother, have you ever seen a method that can make someone orgasm with just a touch?
She couldn't say it out loud.
Forget it. She had a feeling that it wouldn't take long for the strange method of the Li family's successor to become famous in the world of blood descendants. At that time, she would know what it was if she paid attention to his information.
Li Xianyu's body was surrounded by lightning, and his figure was strange. He quickly dodged the sword light, and the distance between the two of them kept decreasing. He smelled the delicious taste of food. The aura emitted by the Sword of Qi intoxicated him.
Seeing that the Li family's successor was approaching, Li Peiyun didn't panic. He directly raised his hand and slashed.
Facing the Sword of Qi, the most powerful of the Three Talents Sword Art, Li Xianyu didn't retreat. Instead, he raised his left hand and grabbed the divine sword.
"Oi, oi, idiot! You can't eat this!" the slime yelled. From the beginning to the end, it had been egging Li Xianyu on, as if it was determined to eat Li Xianyu up.
At this moment, it finally became frightened.
The sword aura emitted by the Sword of Qi brought it great pain. It was a divine weapon specially made for it. Everyone knew that the Demon Dao's Three Talents Sword Art was unprecedented, but they didn't know that its original purpose was to fight against the demon in its body.
Li Xianyu's perception was connected to the slime. He was in so much pain that his face twitched, but he didn't let go. He held the Sword of Qi tightly. Then, he raised his right fist and smashed the heavy sword.
Can't pull it out?
Li Peiyun's heart sank. He couldn't pull back the Sword of Qi. No matter how he activated the sword aura, the Sword of Qi couldn't break free. What was even more unacceptable was that Li Xianyu's left hand was still safe and sound, except for the continuous screams.
What happened to his arm? It clearly wasn't like that that night in Three Miles and a Half Village.
Give me another month, and I'll be able to disperse the Sword of Qi, Li Peiyun thought, gritting his teeth.
The Sword of Qi didn't have a physical body. It could gather and disperse, and was more like a Qi weapon. In theory, there was no such thing as being unable to take it back. However, Li Peiyun had just obtained this sword, so he hadn't mastered it yet.
Unless it was smashed by the Unparalleled Fighting Soul's punch, he couldn't condense the Sword of Qi again.
Dang dang dang
Li Xianyu's fierce fists kept smashing on the heavy sword, and the sound of iron striking was unusually loud.
After a dozen punches, the heavy sword couldn't bear it anymore, and fine cracks appeared on it.
Li Xianyu let out a low roar, and with all his strength, he smashed the heavy sword with one punch, and hit Li Peiyun's chest.
After the heavy fist force was mostly cut off by the heavy sword, it still smashed Li Peiyun's sternum. He flew out like a paper kite with a broken string, and the Sword of Qi left his hand.
Li Xianyu, who had broken two of the Three Talents Sword Arts in a short period of time, was like a crazy demon, unstoppable. He gently threw the Sword of Qi, and held it with his right hand. At this time, his left hand had melted, and became a sticky lump, like a snot hanging on his arm, although it was a little disgusting.
The slime seemed to have suffered a great injury, and its blood vessels were dim. It began to absorb Li Xianyu's Qi to nourish itself.
Li Xianyu leaned back, and threw the Sword of Qi out like a javelin. It turned into a meteor, and pierced through Li Peiyun's body, and nailed him to the stone wall.
Li Xianyu roared to the sky, and his voice was like thunder.
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