novelraw Chapter 1439: The Outcome Is Decided!
Chapter 1439: The Outcome Is Decided!
"Hehe."
Suddenly, a laugh came to his ears. The Blood Clan Martial Saint’s hair stood on end, and without thinking, he swiftly turned around and let out a roar, launching a punch with Gang Qi surging from his fist, smashing into the empty space there,
but nothing was hit. It shot far out, smashing into a cliff, creating a huge crater, with rocks tumbling down.
The Blood Clan Martial Saint was terrified, his chest heaving violently, a look of disbelief on his face, his body spinning rapidly, trying to find the figure of Zuo Longyi.
"I’m here."
At this moment, a voice rang out.
And accompanying this voice was an icy needle, stabbing toward the throat of the Blood Clan Martial Saint.
In an instant, the Blood Clan Martial Saint felt the cold needle, the hair on his neck standing on end, the Gang Qi within his body rapidly surging to his neck for defense.
His reaction was very swift, but Zuo Longyi’s icy needle could easily pierce through even Xiao Zheng’s Seven-layered Exquisite Heaven. What was the defense of a mere Blood Clan Martial Saint?
Thwack!
The cold needle easily penetrated the Gang Qi on his neck, burrowing inside, then went on a rampage, destroying everything in the Blood Clan Martial Saint’s neck.
Boom!
With a loud bang, the Blood Clan Martial Saint’s neck suddenly exploded.
He let out a scream as his body fell toward the ground.
He could no longer make any movements because his neck had a gaping wound, only a layer of skin holding it together.
Under the tremendous pressure from his heart, blood gushed wildly from the carotid artery, shooting out a dozen meters away like a crimson waterfall!
After all, as a Martial Saint, his heart was much stronger than that of ordinary people, so the pressure was much greater, and the arterial blood spurted out even more spectacularly.
Even as a Martial Saint, facing a decapitation wound, there was no resistance. The Blood Clan Martial Saint’s body twitched for a moment and then died outright.
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Not far away, Xiao Zheng saw this scene and smiled, saying, "The situation is set."
Ruan Qingfeng and Yue Qianshan both nodded happily.
On the side of the Huaxia Alliance Army, only Lin Xiu Ren was slightly at a disadvantage, but he could still continue to fight that Werewolf Martial Saint for a long time.
Xiao Jingde was in an absolutely advantageous position, and it wouldn’t be long before he defeated his opponent.
Zuo Longyi had already killed the Blood Clan Martial Saint with blinding speed.
Vlad III was strong, but only on par with Wang Daoxuan. Once Zuo Longyi took out the Blood Clan Martial Saint and joined the battle, Vlad III could not turn the tide.
Dugu Baitian sighed, "It’s a pity I can’t join the battle."
He was a person with a pure focus on Martial Arts, and seeing so many Martial Saints battling made him eager to join.
Although he had just reached the Martial Saint Realm, as a young king able to rival Xiao Zheng for some time, he had no problem fighting across realms.
However, this battle was considered proof of allegiance for Zuo Longyi and the other Martial Saints; they were invited by Xiao Zheng and naturally needed to prove themselves.
So, even if he wanted to participate in the battle, it was not suitable for him to do so at the moment.
Xiao Zheng smiled and said, "Brother Dugu, your time to shine will come later."
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Vlad III was fighting with Wang Daoxuan. He was a Blood Clan Great Elder with a legendary history and hundreds of years of lifespan. But Wang Daoxuan was also a top powerhouse in the Martial Arts sanctuary, one who could hold Guang Cheng Dan Cave, and they were evenly matched.
Their fight was intense, with one exquisite move after another unleashed, the powerful Gang Qi like a torrent rushing through the void into China, causing astonishing devastation, with deep cracks and ravines appearing on the ground.
However, amidst the battle, Vlad III glanced at the other battle scenes, and his heart went cold, his eyes filled with despair.
This battle was doomed!
"Heh heh..."
Vlad III let out a miserable laugh.
Quite similar, indeed.
Earlier, he and War God Heck led an army into Medicine King Valley, unstoppable, with Lv Chunyang confronting them alone. Although Lv Chunyang’s cultivation was much stronger than anyone among them, the two of them managed to kill the old man who burned life together.
Now, it was his turn to be besieged.
The dignified Blood Clan Great Elder, wielding power and making people tremble, now became a trapped beast, helplessly struggling against the Huaxia Alliance.
Thinking of this, Vlad III’s eyes showed madness as he shouted frantically, "Attack! Attack! Kill as many as you can."
The Blood Clan and Werewolves behind him, who had been motionless until now, roared to the sky and charged at the Huaxia Martial Arts Alliance Army upon hearing his words.
Rumble!
There were only a hundred or two of them, but when they moved, it was like a mighty army with an overwhelming momentum, shaking the ground.
"Prepare for battle!"
Xiao Zheng shouted coldly.
"Kill!"
The deafening shouts arose, soaring into the sky. The members of the Huaxia Martial Arts Alliance Army had no fear in their eyes. When they saw the Blood Clan and Werewolves charging, they drew their weapons, sword gleams flashing, sword Qi soaring, eyes brimming with cold killing intent as they charged at the enemy.
Boom!
The two torrents collided in an instant, flesh and blood flying, blades clashing, resulting in a fierce and tragic slaughter!
Vlad III knew there was no hope for victory, especially with masters like Xiao Zheng present, making escape impossible. His eyes turned crazy as he stared at Wang Daoxuan, roaring, "I’ll take one with me even if I die."
After speaking—
Boom!
Gang Qi exploded within him like a volcanic eruption, breaking the dam, and a torrent of destructive aura surged out in an instant.
"You’re going to self-destruct?!"
Wang Daoxuan was shocked. The self-destruction of a Peak Martial Saint had an unimaginable power that even he had to fear. Without thinking, he frantically retreated. However, as he retreated, Wang Daoxuan also showed a wry smile.
At this point, Vlad III’s body had blown up like a balloon, about to explode soon. Even if he ran fast, he probably couldn’t completely avoid it, and his body would likely be severely injured.
However, at this moment, a sudden change occurred.
Swish!
An icy needle suddenly appeared, piercing into Vlad III’s body like puncturing a balloon. With a swish, Vlad III’s inflated body deflated, no longer able to self-destruct.
"Hmm?"
Wang Daoxuan was taken aback, then overjoyed.
It turned out that Zuo Longyi, taking advantage of Vlad III’s madness and lax awareness of his surroundings, had stealthily approached Vlad III and thrust an icy needle into Vlad III’s vital acupoint, directly causing his self-destruction to fail!
If he had self-destructed, everyone would have been doomed!