Lu Zhi, Yang Ba, Xu Zhu, Shu Yujun, Qing Jing, Wu Dang, and the others shared the pressure on Yang Wu. However, Yang Wu still had to face a lot of enemies. The overwhelming power kept bombarding him. No matter how powerful he was, he couldn't resist all of them. Moreover, there was the power of the imperial edict. Yang Wu's battle was going to be very difficult.
Yang Wu's Black Tortoise Armor's defensive power was abnormal. However, it needed Xuan Qi to support it. He could hold on for half an hour or even an hour. However, it was impossible for him to hold on for half a day or even a day.
None of these geniuses were weak. Each of them basically had the power to challenge a Half-Sage. Many of them had the combat power to deal with ordinary Saint-level creatures. Even a Saint-level creature would be chopped into meat paste when two or three hundred of them joined forces.
Yang Wu killed more than a dozen people with the Ice Wing Blade and the Path of Death. However, it was far from enough. If he couldn't kill his way out of this encirclement, he would definitely die.
"It seems that I can't hide some of my trump cards anymore." Yang Wu shouted. An alchemist robe covered his body. It wasn't a sacred armor. However, it was of a higher grade than ordinary sacred armor. It was a top-grade sacred armor. Yang Wu had received a reward for becoming a top-grade sacred elder of the Alchemist Union.
Even a high-grade Saint-level creature might not be able to break through the defensive power of this top-grade sacred armor.
Under normal circumstances, Yang Wu didn't want to use defensive armor or armor. His physical body was comparable to a sacred armor. There was no need to add another layer of protection. However, it was different now. The overwhelming power here was too strong. If he wasn't careful, he could be slaughtered. He didn't want to die young.
After wearing the top-grade sacred armor, Yang Wu could reduce the defensive power. He wasn't afraid of being killed by those forces.
Now, the only thing he had to think about was how to kill his way out. These guys in front of him were like crazy as they surrounded him and attacked him. It was just like the scene when he was surrounded by hundreds of prison slaves in the Mountain Prison, except this time it was even more dangerous.
Under such circumstances, even using the Soul Eye attack might not be enough. The guys around him had learned their lesson. They didn't get close to Yang Wu. Instead, they blasted their battle skills at him from a distance. They wanted to exhaust Yang Wu to death.
Even though Yang Wu had put on the top-grade sacred armor, he still had to protect his head when surrounded by these attacks. Once his head was severely injured, he would die.
Perhaps using the Sacred Mandala was a good opportunity. Just like the Little Man, those sacred beasts had signed a master-servant contract with her. Those Sacred beasts didn't break the rules when they killed their enemies.
However, Yang Wu was extremely stubborn. He recalled the 10 years he had spent in the God of War Pagoda. He had fought with those young Martial Gods. Which battle hadn't been extremely dangerous? It was precisely under that kind of environment that he had been forced to his limits. He also wanted to use these prodigies to force his limits.
"I'm not going to rely on the Holy Mandala Flower. I'm going to rely on my own strength to kill the enemy. No matter how many enemies there are, I can still kill them all!" Yang Wu roared to the sky and chose a direction to attack.
Those attacking forces were forcefully broken apart by him.
Sacred Dragon Physique.
Zhenwu Boxing Dao.
At that moment, Yang Wu released the power of his Sacred Dragon Physique. The power of his boxing dao condensed on his arms as he charged forward with an extremely powerful stance.
The power of his physical body combined with the power of his boxing dao. This was Yang Wu's limit. He could completely challenge the power of an ordinary mid-level Sage. It was extremely domineering. This was his true strength.
Yang Wu released an imposing aura. It was as if a banished immortal had descended. It was also as if a true dragon had appeared. With one punch, he shattered those attacking forces. The space completely collapsed.
Yang Wu had entered the top-level Dragon Transformation Realm from the limit of the high-level Dragon Transformation Realm. He had polished every small realm to the limit. He also had the War Blood talent that could increase his combat strength. Although the War Blood talent had already been integrated into every part of his body, he could enter his strongest combat state at any time. In addition, there was the Dragon Killing Aura on his body. He had thought that it would only produce a frightening killing aura. Now that he had fully activated it, he realized that this Dragon Killing Aura was not only frightening but could also increase his combat strength. With these powers stacked together, Yang Wu was like a barbaric dragon in human form. He was extremely powerful.
Boom! Boom!
Yang Wu ignored all the attacks. With the power of a punch, he broke all the attacks in front of him. Moreover, he still had the strength to punch at the people in front of him. Those people did not even have the time to scream before they were blown up by the punch.
Yang Wu's eyes were like lightning. The Heavenly Thunder Bone in his body emitted bursts of thunder and lightning power, increasing his physical strength once again. He continuously punched, each punch stronger than the last. It was as if he wanted to completely destroy the sky.
"Fight! Fight! Fight! "Yang Wu kept roaring. He wanted to roar out the infinite fighting spirit in his heart.
One after another, huge fists completely broke through the encirclement. The Dragon Killing Aura in this part of the world actually gathered towards him, replenishing his strength and strengthening his Dragon Killing Aura, causing his strength to increase instead of decreasing. He was so powerful that he was like a god of war that had descended.
The True Martial Fist was unleashed to the extreme. The power of the three imperial edicts was directly blown up by the power of his punch.
Those who besieged Yang Wu were completely panicked.
They knew that Yang Wu was fierce, but they did not know that he was fierce to this extent!
They were all heaven's prides. If they joined forces, they could kill a Saint. Moreover, they had torn apart many imperial edicts. How could they not kill him? Instead, dozens of them were killed by him. He was too powerful.
One of the heaven's prides from the Blood Killing Sect no longer held back. He roared, "Everyone, use your best skills. Otherwise, we will all die here."
In the next moment, two blood puppets appeared beside him. These were the blood puppets that he had accidentally obtained. He did not think that these two blood puppets could completely kill Yang Wu. However, if they exploded, they might be able to seriously injure Yang Wu.
"Okay, use your best skills. We must kill this little bastard." A heaven's prides from the Ghost Cult shouted and threw something in Yang Wu's direction.
Buzz!
Suddenly, a swarm of Yin Ghost Bees appeared in this world and pounced on Yang Wu to bite him.
What that guy had just thrown out was a Yin Ghost Bee Hive. Yin Ghost Bees were extremely poisonous. Moreover, they were super fast and there were so many of them that even a Saint might be eaten by them if he was not careful.
The other heaven's prides also used their last trump cards. They had already gone all out. If they held back, they would be courting death.
Damaged Saint Weapons flew out, blood shields flew out, and arrows were shot out … There were all kinds of attacks. The dangerous power was quite astonishing. Could Yang Wu withstand them?
This wave of attacks was much more powerful than the previous ones. Moreover, it was more tricky.
At this time, Yang Wu had entered another state. The surging Dragon Qi gathered on his Sacred Dragon Body. He only felt that his body was full of power, and there was a feeling that he would not feel good if he didn't vent it out. He didn't care about the attacks, and raised his fist and punched out.
Martial God's Fist, Mysterious Chaos!
This move was most suitable for group battles. Dragon-shaped Battle Qi condensed and wreaked havoc in all directions. The two Blood Puppets were blown up by Yang Wu before they could self-destruct. The Yin Ghost Bees that surrounded him died even faster. The Dragon Qi here was so strong that it corroded their bodies. They did not even have the chance to escape and died immediately.
The other attacks were all smashed into pieces by the tyrannical power.
Dao of Death.
Ice Wing Blade.
Yang Wu used all his skills. The Dao of Death took the lives of a few severely injured heaven's prides. Moreover, it also affected the attacks of others. The Ice Wing Blade quietly harvested the heads of others.
Pfft!
These heaven's prides of the Blood Ghost didn't even have time to scream before their heads were separated from their bodies.
Yang Wu was too strong. He had beaten them to a pulp. Those who were not killed were scared out of their wits.
"He … he's a demon. He's too strong. We're not his match."
"That damn little bastard is so strong. How can we fight him? We're just courting death."
"I don't want to die. I want the Dragon Phoenix Fruit too. I quit."
"It's better to fight for something else than to die here. I'll come back and take his life when I break through and become a Saint."
…
Just like that, this wave of Blood Ghost people completely dispersed.
They were fugitives. However, when faced with the danger of being slaughtered, they still made their own choice. They were not willing to die just like that. They also had a higher goal.
Yang Wu single-handedly killed nearly a hundred of Blood Fiend's men. More than half of the Blood Fiend's men had fled. After Yang Wu chased and killed more than ten people, he turned his attention to the people from Battle League and Ming Gang.
Yang Wu was like the descendant of the True Dragon. He roared with majestic Dragon Qi and killed those people.
Yang Wu was too powerful. Wherever he went, there would be people dying.
At the same time, the two groups of flood dragons were attracted by Yang Wu's True Dragon aura. They followed him and killed those people from the Battle League and Ming Gang.
Now, the Battle League and Ming Gang were under a lot of pressure.
It was already difficult to deal with the hundreds of Ferocious Beasts under the Little Man. There were also monsters like Lu Zhi, Yang Ba, Xu Zhu, and Shu Yujun. They were at a disadvantage. Originally, they just wanted to stall for time and create an opportunity for the Blood Ghost people to kill Yang Wu. Who knew that so many people could not deal with Yang Wu? It was too disappointing.
They did not want to be entangled and quickly dispersed. Everything would be decided after their leader obtained the Dragon Phoenix Fruit.
At the same time, Wudang's Seven Sections Sword Formation destroyed the Dragon Tiger Talisman Array of the Dragon Tiger Sect and killed many Dragon Tiger prodigies.
The grudge between Wudang and the Dragon Tiger Sect was not new.
It was not a matter of a day or two.
If Zhang Daolong and Su Buli had held the line, they might not have lost so quickly. Unfortunately, they did not have the strength of Zhang Daolong and Su Buli. Resisting the Seven Heroes of Wudang was a suicide mission.
The battle here soon came to an end. The most intense battle was at the Dragon Phoenix Tree.
Yang Wu did not have time to chase after those people. He shouted to those who helped him, "Let's get the Dragon Phoenix Fruit together. Don't leave a single one for them."
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