#626 - Death Battle
#626 - Death Battle
What Li Chengfeng was using at this moment was a one-time corpse refining technique. Under his control, these dead bodies could once again become tools of battle.
The Gongsun family was thus plunged into an unprecedented passive situation. They not only had to face the fierce offensive of the Evil Dragon Clan, but also had to deal with this terrifying legion composed of corpses.
Gongsun Haiming, the Gongsun family's strategist, was standing at the edge of the battlefield, his brow furrowed, calmly directing the troops.
While observing the situation on the battlefield, he was also secretly anxious in his heart.
The Gongsun family had never encountered such a difficult battle. Every crisis had been turned into safety by his wisdom, but this time, they were passive everywhere.
Although the Dragon Witch's strength was not strong, his methods were strange and unpredictable, making Gongsun Haiming feel unprecedented pressure.
Suddenly, his scalp tingled, as if he had grasped some kind of inspiration.
As a wise man, he had studied all the world's strategies and tactics, and he knew the behavior of the strong from various forces like the back of his hand.
And at this moment, a bold idea burst out in his mind—could it be that the Dragon Witch's methods are somewhat similar to that person?
That person was Li Chengfeng. A rogue cultivator who was originally like an ant, but with his own wisdom and means, he was able to move freely among the major forces, step by step to the forefront of the major forces, and even influenced the general trend of the entire Xuan Guang Continent.
Gongsun Haiming had studied Li Chengfeng in great depth. Now that he thought about it, the Dragon Witch's style and methods were indeed strikingly similar to Li Chengfeng's.
This idea made him shudder, but it also allowed him to see a turning point.
Perhaps, he could find a solution from Li Chengfeng, but the more he thought about it, the more incredible it felt. How could Li Chengfeng be alive? Entering that place would definitely lead to death. He must be overthinking it.
On the other side, Bei Hai Wulin was already furious.
He discovered that his carefully arranged methods had not only failed to calculate against that Dragon Witch, but had instead allowed the other party to escape. Now that the Dragon Witch was standing on the altar, it was even more difficult to catch him again. He roared and shouted, "Activate the Saber Formation! Kill!"
Suddenly, hundreds of Yuan Ying stage cultivators from Bei Hai drew out their Zhanma Sabers, the fiery red light turning into a sea of fire. Countless blades intertwined together, becoming more and more dense, like a giant ball of blades.
With a roar, the sea of fire, like a hundred-meter-high wave of fire, rumbled towards the Evil Dragon Clan. Wherever it went, the Evil Dragon Clan were crushed to pieces, slashed into pieces by the flames and saber energy.
Their addition instantly reversed the battle situation, causing the Evil Dragon Clan's offensive to collapse.
Li Chengfeng, facing the powerful strength displayed by Bei Hai, was shocked in his heart, but more than that, he felt sneering and disdain.
He raised his scepter high, pointed it at the sky, and chanted words, praying for the Dragon God to send down thunder to resist the flame saber formation formed by hundreds of Yuan Ying stage experts.
In the sky, thunderclouds rolled, turning into a rain of thunder, rushing down towards the flame saber formation.
Although these lightning bolts were not powerful, they were numerous and dense, immediately hindering the advance of the blades.
However, the flame saber formation was also indomitable, rotating wildly, breaking through numerous obstacles, and heading straight for the huge altar where Li Chengfeng was located.
Li Chengfeng cast the Rain of Thunder technique while sneering. He knew that this was just an appetizer, and the real battle had just begun. The more people died on both sides, the more beneficial it would be to him. War was a matter of life and death, but it was also a source of countless resources.
With Bei Hai's flame saber formation being blocked, the Evil Dragon Clan immediately freed up their hands to launch a fierce attack on the Gongsun family. On the battlefield, everything changed in an instant. Everyone dared not slack off in the slightest, fighting desperately, and the killing continued.
And in this chaotic battle, Li Chengfeng was the biggest winner.
The more people died, the stronger he became. The wishes and resentful souls of these people were all sucked into the hell space and transformed into rolling energy.
The lifespan he gained also became more and more, actually reaching a million, which was similar to the Bodhi Tree.
However, even with such a long lifespan and powerful strength, Li Chengfeng was not satisfied with this.
He knew that although hiding in the space could ensure peace and security, that was not his pursuit. He wanted to see the more powerful world outside, to challenge those unknown powerhouses.
Because he understood that even if he now had a long lifespan and powerful strength, once he was discovered by a truly great power, he would still be a dead end.
Li Chengfeng stared at the rotating flame saber formation, a hint of coldness flashing in his eyes.
He chanted the incantation again, and the thunder in the sky seemed to respond to his summons. Yang thunder and Yin thunder emerged at the same time, blocking the saber formation in the middle.
The two forces collided and a violent explosion occurred, causing the saber formation to become unstable.
The hundreds of Yuan Ying stage cultivators in the saber formation felt bad, but they were experienced in battle and immediately stabilized their figures, not allowing the saber formation to disintegrate.
However, at this moment, Li Chengfeng discovered the flaws in the saber formation.
Because the saber formation was rotating, and the saber intent was erupting, even a half-step God Transformation expert would be instantly killed if they touched it, so this was a humanoid harvesting machine.
If Li Chengfeng hadn't used powerful magic to delay it, then the Evil Dragon Clan would have suffered heavy casualties.
Now, Li Chengfeng had finally grasped the opponent's weakness. He chanted again, "The Dragon God's eyes are unparalleled in wisdom, and your weaknesses will be exposed."
As he spoke, a sword light pierced through the air, illuminating a certain point of the saber. This was the power of the Reverence for Heaven, and it instantly magnified this flaw infinitely.
Then, Li Chengfeng's incantation sounded again, dense and urgent: "The Dragon God says that speed is invincible, and in all the martial arts under the heavens, only speed cannot be broken."
With a whoosh, the Cross-Realm Sword pierced through the air. This sword could cross distances to kill, and it was extremely powerful.
Suddenly, dozens of gray swords followed the Cross-Realm Sword into the saber formation, erupting with countless sword energies.
Miserable screams rang out incessantly. Immediately, sixty or seventy Yuan Ying stage cultivators did not even escape with their nascent souls before they were annihilated by the sword energy.
With a whoosh, the Cross-Realm Sword opened the portal again, and all the sword lights disappeared.
Because these Yuan Ying stage cultivators had already come back to their senses and were preparing to intercept the sword light and suppress it.
How could Li Chengfeng allow his natal magic weapon to fall into danger? He sneered and cast the incantation again, controlling the supreme saber formation.
However, this saber formation also had its shortcomings. Originally, it corresponded to the Heavenly Dao, forming a Heavenly Dao Blade, and with the burning of fire, it deduced the aura of the Heavenly Dao, achieving an indestructible effect.
But at this moment, it seemed to have lost some of its effect, at least losing nearly 30% of its strength.
Bei Hai Wulin was furious, his face turning green. His opponent, the Evil Dragon Clan's Commander-in-Chief Xie Wenyu, was even more terrifying in strength, and was by no means an ordinary person.
The Commander-in-Chief held a battle spear, slashing and stabbing, his figure erratic, and he occasionally spat out mouthfuls of dragon flames.
His skin was thick and his defense was amazing, making it difficult for Bei Hai Wulin to free up his hands for a while.
Watching his treasure being taken away and played with by Li Chengfeng, he was helpless and could only watch helplessly.
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