novelraw Chapter 838: You Have Three Breaths!
Chapter 838: You Have Three Breaths!
When the contemporary legend Lin Wudi entered the Ancient Land Minor World, two strong men remained in the land of Huaxia!
One was the former head of the Dragon Protection Hall, who entered the Way through martial arts, breaking through two realms in one day, a prodigy known as the Huaxia Sword God Shen Lang!
The other was the Ancient Celestial Master of the Celestial Master Mansion, Zhang Daoyun, who rose from accumulated past efforts and during the resurrection of spiritual energy, established his foundation overnight and attained pinnacle in two days, a true Taoist master!
These two could be said to be the strongest among Huaxia after Lin Wudi’s departure!
Without them, on the day the Red Armored Demon General invaded Huaxia from the Southern Sea, Huaxia might have already fallen among millions of zombie armies!
They were the ones who stood firm, defeated the Red Armored Demon General on the southeastern sea, giving Huaxia a chance to breathe.
Thus, the Demonslaying Army rose, and the Four Great War Gods emerged!
Even the Four Great War Gods, in their prime, couldn’t suppress the prestige of the two in the Huaxia Martial Arts World!
Among them, in terms of destructive power, Shen Lang’s unparalleled sword dao was unmatched!
However, when it comes to advancing in Dao Arts, Zhang Daoyun was even more accomplished.
Zhang Daoyun mastered the Taoist classics and diligently cultivated Dao Arts; all he lacked was an opportunity to rise!
The resurrection of spiritual energy was his miracle!
Establishing his foundation overnight already earned Shen Lang’s admiration, and reaching pinnacle in two days made him the strongest under the Four Great War Gods in Huaxia!
Now, merely seven days later, he appeared in the state of Core Formation, leaving Shen Lang far behind!
This is the foundation of Zhang Daoyun of the Celestial Master Mansion!
Ten-Thousand-Man General Bai Qi of the Qianyuan Empire froze upon seeing Zhang Daoyun, a disdainful expression fleeting across his face, as if recalling something unpleasant!
"A Dao cultivator! Who would’ve thought there’d be a Dao cultivator amidst these barbarians. I’m almost reluctant to sacrifice this barbarian world now."
Bai Qi licked his lips, his eyes filled with grotesque killing intent.
His gender-neutral voice added more to the killing aura.
"Calling us barbarians incessantly, yet unaware that, in our hearts, you are no more than barbarians from another world."
Zhang Daoyun stood with his sword, exuding immortal grace, his gaze clear as if life and death were indifferent to him.
"Just like those hodgepodge strategists of the Empire, only capable of verbal disputes! Meng Luo, kill him!"
Bai Qi seemed extremely disgusted with Zhang Daoyun in his Daoist robe.
Unable to agree after just two exchanges, he moved to kill!
Red Armored Thousand-man General Meng Luo let out an angry shout, slashing with a blade, the battle aura spilling over, unmatched in courage!
"These martial generals of this world are indeed peculiar!"
Zhang Daoyun, unhurriedly, faced the enemy using the Dragon and Tiger Divine Skill!
After three moves.
Zhang Daoyun, at the initial stage of Core Formation, fought evenly with the middle-stage Core Formation Red Armored Thousand-man General Meng Luo!
"The Dragon and Tiger Divine Skill is truly the Celestial Master’s Mansion’s absolute art, possessing the power to challenge across realms."
Shen Lang’s gaze grew more complex.
Once, he was on par with Zhang Daoyun, but now Zhang Daoyun had moved ahead of him.
Chen Banshan and the other Four Great War Gods supported each other to stand, gazing at Zhang Daoyun battling the Red Armored Demon General in the air, their faces grim!
Before today, any one of them could crush Zhang Daoyun.
But the Red Armored Demon General who just severely injured the four of them couldn’t take Zhang Daoyun down.
"The black qi, is it indeed problematic?"
The Four Great War Gods exchanged looks, finding confusion in each other’s eyes.
Just moments ago, they were filled with pride and received honors, becoming the Four Great War Gods.
Even Chen Banshan challenged Lin Wudi, seeking to battle the contemporary legend!
Now they could only support each other in disgrace.
A coldness swept through their hearts.
They did not understand why, while the black qi undeniably boosted their strength, it was powerless against people from another world!
"Lin Mu!"
Xiao Xuan came before Lin Wudi, speaking in a choked voice, "Lin Mu, knowing already that the black qi can affect consciousness, you should understand we are actually compelled, hoping you won’t stand by!"
Given Xiao Xuan’s pride, saying such words demonstrated how dire the current situation had become.
On the side of the Qianyuan Empire, one white armored, two red armored, and eight blue armored!
Now, only one red armor already suppressed Huaxia’s side, with no one capable of resistance, even Zhang Daoyun falling behind.
If the others join, at this time and place, only Lin Wudi could turn the tide!
"Commander Xiao, there’s no need for this; I have my plans for not stepping in yet."
Lin Mu spoke, noticing Xiao Xuan’s bloody eyes, his emotions so intense he couldn’t hear explanations!
Understandably, the Demonslaying Army was established by Xiao Xuan, but now the truth proved that the black qi they depended on to survive was a ploy by people from another world!
This almost equaled Xiao Xuan single-handedly plunging Huaxia into an abyss of endless doom.
At this moment, his mindset was likely incomprehensible to anyone!
"So be it, Juling Yin, you go!"
Lin Mu waved his hand, and Juling Yin leaped out from the crowd.
Xiao Xuan, seeing Lin Mu not acting personally yet instead having a young Foundation Building Immortal act, tried to stop her.
But, before he could stop, Juling Yin already moved.
Ring!
The bell on Juling Yin’s wrist chimed softly.
Silent sound waves rippled out.
As the sound resonated, Bai Qi’s expression changed slightly, "Demonic Sound Skill! Meng Dian, you go!"
She sensed this newly discovered barbarian world seemed different from previous minor worlds!
First a Dao cultivator, now an audio cultivator, even the top-level Dao Arts of the Qianyuan Empire are appearing in this barbarian place!
She suddenly felt a bad premonition!
"A little Centurion, dare to be arrogant in front of me!"
Red Armored Thousand-man General Meng Dian swung the saber across, the blade vibrating, tearing the air, battling Juling Yin!
In his eyes, the Demon Sound Skill of an audio cultivator was intriguing, but this woman merely had the cultivation of a Centurion; how could she be his match!
Jingle!
A series of sound waves clashed with Meng Dian’s blade light, and extinguished.
After a wave of attacks, neither gained an advantage.
"Saint Heir?! No, you are an Emperor’s Son! Only an Emperor’s Son can defy high-level suppression!"
Meng Dian’s eyes flashed with unimaginable shock!
In the Qianyuan Empire, three grades of talent are classified as the General Seed, meaning a seed of a famous General.
Such a person, upon mastering martial arts, can surely become a Ten-Thousand-Man General!
Bai Qi was once a General Seed!
The second grade of talents are Saint Heirs, meaning transcendent and sanctified.
Such individuals, if they don’t die prematurely, have hopes for sanctity in the future and will become Martial Saints!
The highest grade of talents are called Emperor’s Sons!
Emperor’s Sons not only can defy high-level suppression, but their future achievements are limitless, and can be called Great Emperor power!
Currently, the entire Qianyuan Empire only has three Emperor’s Sons!
Now, he found an Emperor’s Son in this satisfactory minor world!
This shook Meng Dian’s heart, causing him to fall into a disadvantage!
At this time, Shen Lang, Jin Shisan, Xiao Xuan and others were already stunned!
Zhang Daoyun, in Core Formation state, struggled against the Red Armored Demon General.
Yet a random young Foundation Building Immortal by Lin Mu’s side could suppress another Red Armored Demon General.
Was this Foundation Building Immortal by Lin Wudi too strong, or was her opponent too weak?
On the podium.
Lin Mu frowned slightly, saying in a soft voice, "Juling Yin! Enough playing around, if you can’t defeat him in three breaths, then you shall return to the Ancient Land!"