novelapdf #737 - More people win over fewer
#737 - More people win over fewer
Li Chengfeng's meticulously planned decisive battle unleashed a monstrous wave within the historical river of space.
The eight half-step God Transformation experts, each fighting their own battles, were all skillfully drawn into his pre-arranged battlefield.
Long Tianqi and Qingyang, like twin dragons emerging from the sea, were unstoppable, directly targeting the Asura clan male, Xiao Xuan, each strike containing earth-shattering power.
Meanwhile, Zhuque Zhong Li Meiying and her deputy, Que Fei, clung to Xie Shuxue like specters, making even a moment's respite a luxury.
Under the combined assault of Long Qi and Long Ba, Lu Yikang of the Fire Demon clan, despite his desperate resistance, still found it difficult to withstand their tacit cooperation and powerful offensive.
Red-haired Liu Shang was also trapped in the encirclement of Que Yan and the Skeleton Hermit, charging left and right but unable to shake off their entanglement.
Li Chengfeng stood high in the clouds, overlooking the nearly one hundred thousand rogue cultivators and cultivators from small sects below.
They were deeply shocked by the scene before them, unable to extricate themselves.
Among them, a Nascent Soul stage cultivator from the Demon clan stepped forward, loudly commanding: "Kill! We must fight our way out! We have the numbers, we must not be trapped here!"
Encouraged by him, the hundred thousand soldiers surged towards Li Chengfeng like a tide, attempting to break through the encirclement with their numerical advantage.
Li Chengfeng sneered and said, "You truly don't know the meaning of death, still refusing to surrender even now, still wanting to walk down a path to the end.
Since that's the case, then I'll just use your heads, souls, and resentment to nourish my Black Lotus Buddha Heart Pagoda!"
As his words fell, the pagoda suddenly erupted, shimmering and buzzing, and vortexes appeared out of thin air.
Sixty thousand Zhuque Legion soldiers swarmed out like a tide.
Although they were at a disadvantage in numbers, they were well-trained and incredibly powerful.
For a time, the battlefield was filled with shouts of killing, flesh and blood flew everywhere, and the Zhuque Legion was brave and invincible.
Wherever they went, enemies fell one after another, blood flowed like rivers, and heads rolled.
Whenever a cultivator died, the scarlet blood and soul power would gather into the Black Lotus Buddha Heart Pagoda like trickling streams, infusing this pagoda with endless power and majesty.
The Black Lotus Buddha Heart Pagoda became increasingly terrifying and powerful in the battle, its power constantly growing with the absorption of soul power, as if a sleeping behemoth was gradually awakening.
Those rogue cultivators and cultivators from small sects, facing such a terrifying offensive, had long been filled with fear, but they had nowhere to escape, because this place had been firmly bound by the Heaven and Earth Seal laid down by Li Chengfeng.
They were destined to become the nourishment for Li Chengfeng's Black Lotus Buddha Heart Pagoda, adding more power to this pagoda.
Within the historical river, the battle of the twelve half-step God Transformation experts was even more shocking.
The two experts of the Asura clan, although their cultivation was suppressed by the rules of the Human Realm, their combat experience was extremely rich, and the techniques of the Asura Realm were bizarre and unpredictable, making it difficult to determine the victor for a time.
Each of their confrontations seemed to be earth-shattering, causing the surrounding space to tremble.
Li Chengfeng stood above the clouds, coldly watching all of this.
The three thousand forbidden armor cultivators under his command did not actively charge into battle, but formed a tight formation, conducting long-range attacks and harassment.
Their attacks were as dense and accurate as raindrops, making it difficult for the enemy to parry.
These forbidden armor cultivators were all elites carefully selected by Li Chengfeng, and their existence undoubtedly added a few points of certainty to Li Chengfeng's victory.
As for the Evil Spirit, he was like a fish in water on this battlefield.
He would occasionally launch sneak attacks on the enemy, catching them off guard.
The existence of the Evil Spirit was like an invisible shadow, shrouding the enemy's hearts.
Li Chengfeng calmly stepped into the historical river.
For the rogue cultivators outside, their ending was already doomed, so he had to enter this crucial place and begin his surprise attack plan.
His best tactic was to use the half-step God Transformation realm to carry out crazy suppression, using numbers to defeat the few, and to attack the enemy from behind.
When he stepped into this space, the four half-step God Transformation experts inside immediately felt immense pressure.
Although Li Chengfeng only displayed the strength of the Nascent Soul中期 stage, he gave people the feeling of a viper hiding in the grass, ready to strike at any time.
Sure enough, Li Chengfeng began to attack.
He looked at the red-haired man, Liu Shang, and said with a sneer: "You are the half-step God Transformation expert from the Stormcloud Continent, right?
It seems you've run out of options, actually resorting to treason.
Good, good, good, I'll start with you."
The red-haired man, Liu Shang, roared angrily.
The Dao techniques in his hands transformed into balls of flame, spreading in all directions like clouds, attempting to protect himself.
Then he said sharply: "Li Chengfeng, what kind of dog are you?
You're just a devil who got lucky, constantly deceiving, swindling, burning, killing, and looting.
Are you any better than me?
If you have the guts, release the spells in this place, and let's have a real fight, I'll crush every bone in your body."
Before the red-haired man, Liu Shang, could finish speaking, Li Chengfeng attacked with the force of thunder.
At this moment, he no longer held back, and twenty-three flying swords shot out, instantly forming a sword formation.
This sword formation exuded a dangerous and eerie aura, firmly enveloping Liu Shang, like an invisible giant hand, tightly gripping his throat.
Amidst the swirling sword light, Long Ba also joined the battle.
The Sea Gaze Battle Blade in his hand was like a bolt of lightning, directly slashing at Liu Shang.
Que Yan, with his quick eyes and hands, seized the opportunity to strike, the fiery red long sword in his hand burning like raging flames, accelerating the speed and intensity of the attack.
If Li Chengfeng hadn't intervened, Liu Shang might have been able to rely on his own strength and agility to dodge the deadly blows in the attack.
But now, he was firmly trapped by the sword formation, like a fly trapped in a spider web and unable to escape.
In desperation, Liu Shang waved his hand and scattered countless treasures.
Although these treasures were all low-level magic weapons, under the propulsion of his mana, they actually swarmed towards the sword formation, attempting to break the shackles of the sword formation through explosions.
However, Li Chengfeng had already seen through his intentions.
He waved the Inter界 Sword in his hand, and those magic weapons that were about to explode were magically teleported away, falling into the crowd of rogue cultivators outside.
With a loud bang, thousands of rogue cultivators were sent into the sky by this sudden explosive force, instantly dying a violent death.
Only at this moment did the red-haired man, Liu Shang, truly feel unprecedented pressure.
Originally, facing a two-on-one situation, he had already sensed the tragic ending.
However, he never expected that Li Chengfeng would personally join the battle, and that he could integrate into their battle so easily.
Li Chengfeng's instant integration into the sword formation and disappearance made Liu Shang feel inexplicably terrified.
Because Li Chengfeng's sword formation was too strange, it could move at will, making it impossible to defend against.
Suddenly, Li Chengfeng attacked, a sword light stabbing towards Liu Shang's eyes like lightning.