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Home > Xuanhuan > Apex War God > Chapter 62

Chapter 62

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Han Wuqing did not walk or run towards Yang Wu. Instead, he jumped like a zombie. However, the speed and height of his jumps exceeded the limits of a normal zombie. His arms were like divine weapons as he furiously chopped down at Yang Wu. Two streaks of green light fell like rainbows, suppressing Yang Wu.

Yang Wu raised his gaze, his face filled with battle intent. His iron staff smashed down like rainbows.

The iron staff was like a torrential storm, shooting out like arrows. His Xuan Qi was pushed to more than six meters long, which was already comparable to that of a beginner human general.

Yang Wu's Torrential Spear Art had entered the perfect stage. Once he displayed it, there was no way he could escape. He felt that it was enough to beat Han Wuqing to death.

Unfortunately, that wasn't the case. Han Wuqing ignored the attacks and used his arms to take them all in. Other than a few scars on his arms, there wasn't much damage. It could be seen how strong his body was after the transformation.

Yang Wu really did not expect Han Wuqing to be unharmed after charging into his chaotic staff. He could not help but exclaim, "That works too!"

He could not retreat in time. Han Wuqing grabbed him by the neck and bit at his shoulder.

"Disgusting thing, get out of my way!" Yang Wu naturally would not let Han Wuqing bite him. Water Xuan Qi was madly sucked into his body from where he stood. Under the pressure of the continuous battle, he instantly opened two orifices. The Xuan Qi in the peach pit surged even more violently, causing him to explode with great power. His knee fiercely slammed into Han Wuqing's lower abdomen.

Bang!

This slam was enough to at least break Han Wuqing's lower abdomen.

However, all of this was not as beautiful as imagined. Han Wuqing's body was sent flying from the impact. His lower abdomen was not destroyed, and his hands were still strangling Yang Wu's neck. However, his mouth was not as fast as before.

Yang Wu furrowed his brows for a moment. Both of his knees struck out consecutively, determined to send Han Wu Qing flying.

Han Wuqing, on the other hand, refused to let go of Yang Wu, causing Yang Wu to feel suffocated. Han Wuqing's fingernails pierced through his cicada clothes and into his neck, wanting to choke him to death.

Little Hei came out of nowhere and bit onto Han Wuqing's arm. Han Wuqing did not care about this Little Hei dog at all. After Corpse Transformation, his arms were as tough as steel. How could a Little Hei dog hurt them?

Unfortunately, he was wrong. The little black dog's fangs were extremely sharp, and when it bit down, it was like a sharp blade that could cut through hair. It directly bit off one of his arms, causing strands of green blood to spurt out from it.

Before Han Wuqing could react to the pain, Little Hei had already jumped onto his other arm and bit down again. He wanted to shake it off, but it was too late. Another arm was bitten off.

The moment Yang Wu was freed, he poured all his strength into his iron staff and swept it across Han Wuqing's lower abdomen. His Prenatal Mystical Essence Qi surged like a tidal wave, beating Han Wuqing's lower abdomen until his intestines were exposed.

Han Wuqing was just a mediocre Corpse Transformation. He might be able to withstand the attacks of an ordinary Junior General, but Yang Wu had already used all his strength. Even a Mid Level General would not be able to withstand his attacks. Naturally, Han Wuqing would not be able to withstand it.

After Yang Wu's attack succeeded, he did not hold back. He shouted, "You disgusting bastard, what's the use of keeping you alive? Kill!"

Yang Wu felt that Han Wuqing was really the kind of person who killed without batting an eyelid. He was even an evil person who ate people. Although he did not have a heart of justice, he was mentally disgusted by this kind of disgusting bastard. Therefore, he did not hold back and wanted to completely destroy Han Wuqing.

Shi Lengmei wanted to attack, but when she saw that Little Hei was glaring at her with its fangs bared, she stopped moving.

Bang bang!

Yang Wu's iron staff was filled with tyrannical Mystical Chi. Wave after wave, it swept across Han Wuqing's body, which had already lost both his arms, directly destroying his body.

The surrounding Prison Slaves looked on eagerly as their Adam's apple bobbed up and down. They couldn't stop swallowing their saliva. Yang Wu's deterrence was too strong. If they were to attack together, they would probably die.

As the number one boss, Ai Fei Li's eyes were filled with calmness. Once upon a time, he also had such battle prowess. Unfortunately, his cultivation level had dropped, making it difficult for him to return to his peak.

"What a nostalgic time!" Ai Fei Li sighed softly in his heart.

He had been labeled as a perverted thief, but he had only plucked flowers that were willing to be plucked by him. He had not forcefully taken them. He believed that if there were flowers to pluck, they should be plucked. He had not done anything wrong. However, the last time he had plucked a flower, he had plucked it from the body of an official's new wife. Therefore, the matter had blown up and attracted the attention of the Thirteen Arbiters before he was captured.

Even now, he did not regret his actions. He only felt pity for the delicate woman who had died because of him.

He remembered that when he was captured, that woman had boldly said that she did not regret having a one-night stand with him. Because of this, that woman had been slashed to the ground by that fat, big-eared dog official.

Zombie Han Wuqing was dead!

Yang Wu's iron staff fell to the ground. His face was covered in sweat. His mouth opened and closed as he gasped for breath. It was obvious that he had overexerted himself.

No matter how powerful and mysterious Yang Wu's Mystical Arts were, it was difficult for him to maintain his peak state in this kind of battle.

However, as long as he was given a bit of time, he would recover very quickly.

Yang Wu turned around to look at Shi Lengmei and said, "Why aren't you making a move? Are you going to admit defeat?"

Shi Lengmei smiled and said, "Hehe, that's right. I admit defeat. However, if you want the Scarlet Steel Stone, you should ask Boss Ai first. If you can even win against him, I'll give you my Scarlet Steel Stone."

After saying this, she nimbly returned to Ai Fei Li's side as if Ai Fei Li was her superior.

Ai Fei Li shook his head and sighed, "Ugly girl, you don't seem to be very proper."

"Boss Ai, you are the alliance's number one boss. You should take responsibility for this matter. This brat is too troublesome. I don't want to follow in the zombie's footsteps!" Shi Lengmei said.

"My leg is already crippled!" Ai Fei Li replied.

"But you still have one leg that isn't crippled!" Shi Lengmei replied.

"It's a good thing that you're a disfigured woman. If you weren't, I wouldn't be willing to let you go!" Ai Fei Li replied indifferently. Then, he dragged his crippled leg and walked towards Yang Wu.

Yang Wu didn't say anything. He used all of his strength to circulate the Supreme Nine Mystery Tactics and the Dragon Turtle Water Suppression Stance. He was extremely cautious as he looked at the number one boss. He didn't dare to doubt the strength of this old man with a crippled leg. Just the fact that he could move ten feet in one step was enough for him to take him seriously.

"I'll give you half an hour to recover. After half an hour, take one of my attacks. If you can take it, I'll give you the Scarlet Steel Stone. If you can't … then you can go die!" Ai Fei Li came to a stop five meters away from Yang Wu.

"Half an hour is enough for me to recover to my peak condition. Do you really dare to take the gamble?" Yang Wu asked back.

"Don't talk nonsense. I was once in the General Realm. Even if my realm has dropped, it's more than enough to take care of you who hasn't even reached the peak of the Warrior Realm. Don't think that you're amazing just because you can fight above your realm!" Ai Fei Li finally revealed a trace of the dignity of the number one boss.

Yang Wu looked up to the sky and laughed, "You're arrogant enough. But you're no longer in the General Realm. With what's left of my strength, I can defeat you in one move."

After saying this, Yang Wu stepped forward. He circulated the profound arts in his body to the extreme and compressed his strength repeatedly. He wanted to end this with one move.

Ai Fei Li giving him half an hour was beneficial for him, but he also didn't care. He wanted to walk the path of the War King of Death because he wanted to temper himself on the path of death. If it wasn't his opponent dying, then it would be his death. Only by facing death and surviving would he be able to quickly break through to a higher realm. This was one of his requirements for himself.

Ai Fei Li frowned and said, "Kid, you're overestimating yourself!"

At this time, he began to accumulate strength. A layer of gray profound armor covered his body. This could only be considered a half profound armor, not a complete one. It was only slightly better than Yang Wu's current Chanyi, but this also showed that Ai Fei Li's strength was extraordinary.

Yang Wu quickly arrived in front of Ai Fei Li. His footsteps slowed, but his aura continued to rise. The faint image of a Dragon Turtle seemed to appear behind him. Light blue water profound energy surrounded him and finally gathered between his arms. At this moment, almost all of the energy in his Peach Core Dantian had been sucked dry. He was going to deal the final blow!

As Yang Wu drew closer and closer, Ai Fei Li's expression finally became more serious. He could see Yang Wu's realm through the Aura Examination Technique, but when Yang Wu used all of his strength, he also saw that Yang Wu seemed to have transformed into a Dragon Turtle. That shocking aura was not inferior to anyone in the General Realm. This was a prodigy who could fight against those in a higher realm.

"This kind of prodigy is most likely feared by others, so he was sent to prison. What a pity!" Ai Fei Li sighed softly in his heart. He formed a seal with his hands, and the grey Xuan Qi started to revolve around him. Suddenly, a gust of wind blew beside him, and he stood on one leg like a golden rooster. He slowly raised his lame leg, and the shadow of a foot suddenly appeared. One zhang, two zhang, three zhang!

Three meters of profound energy, thirty cauldrons of strength, the battle strength of a General Realm cultivator was no exaggeration. This was Ai Fei Li's true strength.

"One move to decide the victor!" The blood in Yang Wu's body boiled, and his battle intent reached its peak. He forgot all of the fatigue from before, and only saw the power of the foot in front of him. His hands formed the Dragon Turtle's aura, and he madly pressed forward.

At this moment, Yang Wu was like a Dragon Turtle standing on a river, roaring angrily at the sky, wanting to go against the heavens.

This feeling was similar to the first time he saw the Dragon Turtle Sea-Turning Technique. Yang Wu fought to live from the brink of death, and was able to touch the surface of the Dragon Turtle Sea-Turning Technique.

The Dragon Turtle came out of the sea, and it was like a river with endless waves.

He kicked out with his lame leg, as if he was no longer lame. His profound energy was astonishingly sharp, and it collided with the Dragon Turtle. There was no fanciness, only a real collision.

Rumble!

Blue and gray profound energy clashed, and the sound of an explosion swept out. Waves of air rolled, and many sand and stones were crushed into pieces. A deep pit burst open where they were.

A figure fell to the ground, and a smear of blood spilled into the sky.

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