Under the inertia of being sent flying, Wang Zhende tried his best to adjust his body's balance. At the same time, his two blades swept away the attacks of the white-clothed people. Zhang Mu seized the opportunity and quickly struck Wang Zhende's heart with his palm. Wang Zhende's heart paused for two seconds after receiving a strong impact, but it quickly started beating again. Wang Zhende also used the Burning Manic Blade to slash at Zhang Mu when Zhang Mu was clapping his hands at him. At that time, Zhang Mu's left hand just happened to pull out the Iron-Blood Dagger from the air to block Wang Zhende's slash.
At the same time, the rest of the White Cloud people also attacked Wang Zhende when he could no longer care about them. Wang Zhende was not attacked except for his two hands. The attacks from other directions were all concentrated. Time stopped for a moment. Everyone stared at Wang Zhende. One second, two seconds, Wang Zhende still did not move. Zhang Mu and the others also did not move and continued to stare at Wang Zhende.
On the big tree in the courtyard of the branch headquarters, Fatty Fei was holding Wang Liqing and swaying in the wind as he stared at Wang Zhende on the Eight-armed Dragon. When Wang Zhende was struck by the white-clothed men and the bald man and stopped moving, two streams of turbid tears rolled down Fatty Fei's face.
Wang Liqing stared at the eight-armed dragon at the foot of the mountain for a long time. He was bored and turned around to see Fatty Fei crying like rain."Fatty Dad, why are you crying?"
Fatty Fei held the back of Wang Liqing's head with one hand and jumped down the tree. In the air, Fatty Fei hugged Wang Li Qing tightly and said in a hoarse and sad voice,"Liqing, you must learn martial arts well and avenge your father!”。Fatty Fei quickly ran in the opposite direction of where Wang Zhende was. The white cloth used to bandage his broken arm and leg was slowly dyed red with blood.
Wang Li Qing was in extreme pain from being hugged by Fatty Fei. After struggling for a long time, he struggled out and said,"Daddy is fine. Why should I avenge him?”
Fatty Fei rubbed Wang Liqing's thick hair with his thick palm."Boss was killed by Zheng Changfeng of the Righteous Alliance! You have to remember to avenge Boss in the future." As Fatty Fei said this, he secretly swore in his heart: Zheng Changfeng and all the other white-robed men present, I will definitely kill all of you in the future, definitely! Definitely!
Wang Liqing didn't know what was going on after hearing Fatty Fei's words. He said foolishly,"Why do they want to kill daddy? Daddy isn't invincible. Fatty Daddy, I want Sister Ah Mei.”。Wang Li Qing looked at Fatty Fei after he finished speaking, but Fatty Fei didn't pay any attention to him as he continued to focus on the road ahead and the surroundings. Wang Liqing followed Fatty Fei as he limped along. His body had not recovered from the bruises and internal injuries from the cultivation just now, and the pain was unusually intense because of the bumpy journey. Wang Liqing immediately cried and shouted,"Daddy, it hurts! Sister Ah Mei! Fat Daddy, it hurts…" Fatty Fei's hand that was originally on Wang Li Qing's head slowly moved to Wang Li Qing's neck. Wang Li Qing, who was originally crying, immediately fainted.
Facing the blazing sun, Fatty Fei quickly ran up the mountain path. From time to time, some villagers would pass by and bow to Fatty Fei. Fatty Fei didn't say anything else and quickly left. At this time, Fatty Fei brought Li Qing and welcomed a group of small fries who were rushing towards the direction of the Bloodthirsty Chapter. Fatty Fei went up to the commander of this group of small fries. Fatty Fei did not allow the commander to say anything,"Tell the villagers to return home quickly. Kill all those who dare to talk back! Do you know?"
"Why…" The commander didn't know what was going on, but before he could finish his sentence, Fatty Fei slapped him so hard that several of his teeth were knocked out. Fatty Fei shouted,"Do you know?" "Understood!" The commander said in a panic.”。Fatty Fei passed through the crowd and rushed out of the branch, leaving a sentence in the distance," Hurry up and go! You're courting death!" The commander was startled by Fei's roar and immediately organized his men to arrange Fatty Fei's orders.
At this moment, at Wang Zhende's location, when Wang Zhende and the others stopped moving for five seconds, Wang Zhende suddenly shouted. Wang Zhende's body was surging with true energy. Just the flow of true energy alone was enough to blow away everyone nearby. Wang Zhende was almost crazily shooting out blade energies in all directions. The Flaming Frenzied Saber and the Cold Moon Saber were shooting out 20 blade energies per second, and the two blades were shooting out 40 blade energies per second at everyone.
When the first blade energy shot over, the white-robed man's True Qi condensed on his weapon within the range of the blade energy. The blade energy collided with the weapon and shattered. While they were still alive, the second wave of blade energy approached them like a grim reaper. Most of the people of White Cloud who were attacked by the second wave of attack instinctively poured their true qi into their palms and blocked the blade energy with their palms. After being blocked by their palms for 1.5 seconds, the saber intent cut through their palms and struck their bodies. All of a sudden, all the white-robed men and Xiantian experts were sent flying or split apart like cabbages.
Wang Zhende charged at Zhang Mu like a madman. Other than the 130-degree area behind his body that was not affected, the rest of the area was affected.
After Zhang Mu was blown away by Wang Zhende's powerful true energy current, he immediately rushed toward Wang Zhende with his Iron-Blood Dagger. But just as he took a step forward, Wang Zhende's saber aura had already arrived. Zhang Mu's iron-blood dagger's cold light shone brightly as it struck the saber aura. The saber energy shattered, and Zhang Mu was also forced back half a meter by the saber energy. Then, the second saber energy, the third saber energy, the third saber energy…
After Wang Zhende crazily slashed out more than two hundred saber energies, he crazily shot out saber energies in the direction of Zhang Mu and the others. The rest of the white-robed people were mostly killed, injured, or hacked onto the back of the Eight-armed Dragon. After Wang Zhende had sent out nearly eighty saber energies for two seconds, Zhang Mu finally couldn't reach him anymore. The Iron-Blood Dagger was sent flying. Zhang Mu quickly grabbed the Cold Moon Saber Energy with his right hand, but at this moment, the Burning Saber Energy was shooting towards Zhang Mu.
The Burning Violent Blade hit Zhang Mu's chest, and a blade energy that was four centimeters deep appeared in front of Zhang Mu's chest, followed by the Cold Moon Blade Energy. A deep scar appeared on Zhang Mu's chest. His face was ashen as he quickly activated all the true energy in his body to resist the incoming saber aura. When Zhang Mu was hit by Wang Zhende's saber aura for more than ten times, Zhang Mu suddenly disappeared, leaving only a drop of liquid at the place where he was just now.
Wang Zhende stared blankly at the empty space for a second, then continued to charge at Zheng Changfeng, who was on the head of the Eight-armed Dragon. At the same time, Wang Zhende's muscles were rapidly shrinking, his height was also rapidly shrinking, and his running speed was also extremely slow. The originally strong and sharp saber aura also became thin and dim after releasing another ten or so. The original ten or so blade energies that were considered normal were successfully blocked by the four white-robed men protecting Zheng Changfeng.
Wang Zhende stopped a dozen meters away from Zheng Changfeng. He threw away the Cold Moon Saber with his left hand and held the handle of the Flaming Manic Saber. He raised the Flaming Manic Saber above his head, and the Saber Qi that came out of the saber formed the shape of the Flaming Manic Saber that was magnified ten times. The Saber Qi condensed into a Saber Energy, and Wang Zhende slashed at Zheng Changfeng with all his strength. The blade energy of this full-powered slash was rapidly approaching Zheng Changfeng. It originally did not take a second, but now it took several seconds.
Wang Zhende's muscles were shrinking and losing weight crazily. His height had also decreased by 40 centimeters and was still continuing. This full-powered saber energy also became shorter as it approached Zheng Changfeng. As the blade energy fell, a one-meter-deep scar appeared on the back of the Eight-armed Dragon between Wang Zhende and Zheng Changfeng. Golden blood flowed out of the wound, and the Eight-armed Dragon jumped in pain.
Wang Zhende's body was so thin that he was only skin and bones. His height had also changed from nearly two meters to about 1.3 meters. Wang Zhende's pale and lifeless eyes stared at Zheng Changfeng, who was bleeding from the top of his head to his waist, and revealed a satisfied smile. Wang Zhende slowly closed his eyes. He once again recalled the brief moments between him and Qing Yu. Wang Zhende's body fell to the ground from a height of more than ten meters from the Eight-armed Dragon. The right hand that was holding the Burning Manic Blade was broken from the middle. The top of his head and face were also shattered. His waist and thighs were also shattered into holes.
Zheng Changfeng lay on the ground with his eyes wide open. His left leg was missing, and there was a bloody wound in the middle of his body. One second, two seconds. Zheng Changfeng laughed crazily. He was glad that he was lucky and alive. His laughter was so strong and powerful, but also so pale.
The jumping Eight-armed Dragon suddenly stopped moving. Then, its mouth slowly opened and its tongue slowly stretched out. Zhang Mu slowly stood up from the Eight-armed Dragon's tongue. There were more than ten deep wounds on his chest, and his entire body was covered in blood mixed with milky white liquid. Zhang Mu dragged his tired body and slowly walked towards Zheng Changfeng. At the same time, his eyes were filled with tears. Zhang Mu walked to a meter away from Zheng Changfeng and knelt down heavily before crawling towards Zheng Changfeng."I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Master! I ran away just now. I'm a coward. I swear to the heavens that there won't be a next time! Master, please forgive me!"
Zheng Changfeng stopped laughing and said with a kind and comforting voice,"Silly child, you didn't do anything wrong. Then Master wouldn't feel at ease even if he died. I'm still alive!”
Zhang Mu went forward and hugged Zheng Changfeng, crying his heart out."I won't do this again! I swear to the heavens!" In his mind, he quickly recalled how Zheng Changfeng had raised him, saved his life, and taught him over the past hundred years. After two seconds, Zhang Mu quickly reconnected Zheng Changfeng's broken leg and tore off his clothes to bandage the joint. At the same time, his Xiantian true qi surged out of Zheng Changfeng's body and he shouted,"Medical team, come over quickly! Hurry up and bring me the medicine box!”。Fortunately, most of the medical team members were still alive and not seriously injured. When Zhang Mu shouted for the second side, all the surviving medical team members ran towards Zhang Mu and Zheng Changfeng.
At this moment, Fatty Fei and Wang Li Qing were already very close to the edge of the Bloodthirsty Chapter. A breeze blew past, and Fatty Fei's face, where his tears were, felt cold. Wang Liqing was hugged tighter by Fatty Fei. Fatty Fei only had one thought at the moment, and that was to escape. He wanted to escape far away, and he wanted to escape towards the Demon Sect headquarters. If the Demon Sect and the Righteous Sect Alliance were to start a war, the Demon Sect's headquarters would be the safest place for them. Only there could Li Qing become stronger and be safe for a short period of time. All the humans in other places would be affected by this battle. This might be the second World War between the Demon Sect and the Righteous Alliance since they were established a hundred years ago.
Author's summary: This chapter ends with more than 100,000 words. I need to start correcting typos and wrong plots. In addition, from the second volume onwards, I began to use Li Qing's perspective and opportunities to view this world. Therefore, I might set up some suspense that I couldn't explain in a short period of time. I tried my best to describe the personality and characteristics of each person in the novel. Everyone's words could only represent their understanding of the Azure Wood Continent.
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