Feng Yan smiled. “If it weren’t for the aid of the sundial, it would have taken a long time for my strength to reach this state. The exercise I cultivated is a little special and more focused on deep accumulations before unleashing. I had some success during my previous seclusion, so I wanted to test it out on the battlefield.”
Only by personally cultivating it would one know how difficult it was to cultivate the Nüwa Scripture. It required lots of suffering and effort.
However, with what he had achieved now, looking back, it was definitely well worth it.
“In fact, you didn’t need to interfere, Second Brother. I can do it myself. My Thousand-Fold Demonic Mountain Fist has not been fully unleashed. Have a look,” Xiang Chunan said.
Immediately, he activated his Demonic Qi as hundreds of thousands of fist precepts gathered at the tip of his fist. Then, he blasted a powerful punch out.
Hundreds of thousands of precepts of the fist combined with the demonic Qi, and instantly forming tens of thousands of majestic demonic mountains, as if the gate to the Demonic Realm had been opened.
When cultivating the Thousand-Fold Demonic Mountain Fist, conjuring a Demonic Mountain was considered elementary, conjuring a hundred Demon Mountain was regarded as minor completion, and only by conjuring ten thousand Demonic Mountains was it considered full completion, and could be considered a Tongxuan level intermediate saint art, it’s power close to a high-level saint art.
The Thousand-Fold Demonic Mountain flew out and like a minor realm coming down upon the area, they crushed at the wounde Death Knights.
“Don’t even think about it!”
Another Heaven’s Reach Death Legate shouted, as he sacrifice a precious seal and clashed against the Thousand-Fold Demonic Mountains.
It was very clear to him that if he did not intervene, the six Death Knights’ death was assured.
At the same time, another Death Legate attacked Feng Yan, and did not give Feng Yan another chance to continue his attacks on the Death Knights.
Knowing that Feng Yan was no pushover, the moment he attacked, he activated his Will of Death to draw upon the power of heaven and earth to crush Feng Yan with it.
Whoosh!
Feng Yan’s closed eyes suddenly opened.
Suddenly, Feng Yan’s six arms moved together, forming an arcane mudra. The Divine Shadow behind him immediately transformed into three heads and six arms, as if an avatar of Feng Yan himself.
In this way, the Divine Shadow became even more corporeal and majestic, unleashing a terrifying power of wind and thunder.
The Nüwa Scripture was highly unpredictable, and the skills cultivated by every person would be different, and differs from person to person.
Under normal circumstances, the Feng clan disciples would cultivate the power of the wind, but Feng Yan had a unique talent, and it turned out he had instead cultivated the Thunderwind, with many changes and stronger attack power.
BOOM!!
The power of the Thunderwind transformed into a torrent of destruction, sweeping across everything.
The Will of Death of the Death Legate was instantly crushed, and could not reassemble itself.
“How can he be so strong?”
The Death Legate was shocked, as a look of fear could not help but appear in his eyes.
To think that the Will of Death he had exerted all of his strength to exert to be so easily defeated, was his opponent really just of the Greater Precept-World cultivation level?
Without giving any time for his foe to think, Feng Yan had already struck, as the power of the Thunderwind formed by countless of saint path precepts evolved into a massive Thunderwind vortex. The vortex stretched hundreds of feet and was still expanding, as if trying to swallow the entire Xianji Mountain within in.
While the Death Legate had reacted quickly, he was still sucked into the Thunderwind Vortex, and was unable to break free.
“Death Sacrifice.”
Feeling the great threat, the Death Legate immediate decided to sacrifice himself.
Suddenly, the Shadow of Death reappeared, as an even more powerful Will of Death surged. The earth shook violently as mountain peaks rose from the ground, creating a terrifying scene.
BOOM!!
Many of the peaks flew into the Thunderwind Vortex, ripping open a hole within the vortex.
Taking this opportunity, the Death Legate darted out using his fastest speed possible.
Even with the Will of Death supporting it, the peaks would not last long, and was soon crushed into dust by the Thunderwind Vortex.
“Thunderwind Spike!”
Feng Yan’s eyes were cold as the mudra formed by his six hands changed.
The violent power of the Thunderwind transformed into hundreds of razor sharp spikes as they shot out at a speed beyond comprehension.
Both wind and thunder represented extreme speed, and the combination of the two made the speed even more terrifying.
BAM! BAM!!
The Death Legate shrouded by the Shadow of Death was pierced by the Thunderwind Spikes, as they sank into him one after another.
BOOM!!
All of the Thunderwind Spikes then exploded, unleashing their destructive power.
Suddenly, the Shadow of Death disintegrated again as the Death Legate was struck by the destructive force. His whole body was burned to cinders, and he lost and arm.
Xiang Chunan repulsed the other Death Legat with his Metal Demonic Crown, and laughed. “Second Brother, good job! Don’t go easy on and kill these b*stards!”
He could not do anything to the Death Legate for the time being, but trying to hold the latter at bay was not a problem.
“Don’t worry, none of them will escape. I still want to earn more merit points, and get into the Saint King Merit List.” Feng Yan said.
He was once ranked thirteenth in the Saint Merit List, and now that he was a Saint King, wouldn’t he be laughed at if he could not even get into the list?
Now that he had completed the cultivation of the Nüwa Scripture, his strength had greatly increased, and he should fight hard in the Battlefield of Merit, and strive to increase his merit points.
Seeing the elites on his sides suffered heavy losses one after another, Commander He Yun’s expression became somewhat uncomfortable. At that moment he wanted to strike at Feng Yan and Xiang Chunan as he could not just watch his own elites get killed.
But just as soon as he moved, Zhang Ruochen blocked his path. saying. “Commander He Yun, your opponent is me.”
Whoosh!
An azure spear flew out from the center of Commander He Yun’s brow as he grabbed it.
“Get lost.”
Commander He Yun roared as he swept the azure spear at Zhang Ruochen.
Zhang Ruochen did not dodge as all of the acupoints on his arms and palms opened and his saint Qi surged as they infused into his Fire God’s Gauntlet and Armguards.
The Fire God’s Gauntlet and Armguards lit up in flames, forming two clouds of fire as they met the azure spear.
CLANG!
The azure spear was blocked, and Zhang Ruochen did not move a single inch.
With his current ‘Beneath a Supreme Saint’-level body, if he was staggered by Commander He Yun’s random blow, it would have appeared too weak.
The so-called Beneath A Supreme Saint meant that as long as one’s combat power was not Supreme Saint-level, it was extremely difficult to cause any damage, and the wielder would be inherently invincible.
Anyone who encounters a foe with such powerful physical body will get a headache.
While Commander He Yun was powerful, his combat power was still leagues away from Supreme Saint-level, and it was almost impossible for him to hurt Zhang Ruochen.
“Dragon Upon the Nine Heavens.”
Zhang Ruochen did not like to be passively defensive, so he immediate went on the offensive.
With a palm strike, an azure dragon flew out into the sky.
BAAAMMM!!!
The azure spear was sent flying as terrifying force passed through the spear into the arms of Commander He Yun, causing his arms to tremble slightly.
Commander He Yun’s gaze sharpened as he stared at Zhang Ruochen, not daring to be distracted.
He had heard that Chixing Shenzi’s third general, the Blackflame General had actually perished in Zhang Ruochen’s hands, and he had felt that the Blackflame General was useless back then.
It now appeared that it was not the Blackflame General being useless, but it was Zhang Ruochen who was so strong that the latter could fight against him bare-handed, and that was completely beyond his expectations.
Although he was not a Shenzi, but he was still a true Path’s Anterior-realm elite, and his strength was definitely not weak, yet he had never thought that he could do nothing to a cultivator of the Greater Precept-World-realm.
Even Yuanmo Shenzi could fight against him and defeat him only after the former had broken through the Precept Dominion realm.
If Zhang Ruochen was allowed to grow, and reached the realm of Path’s Anterior, wouldn’t he be stronger than Yuanmo Shenzi?
“No wonder His Highness ordered that Zhang Ruochen was to be captured. The threat from this person is enormous.” Commander He Yun thought to himself.
“Huo Nu, what are you waiting for?”
Commander He Yun yelled.
Whoosh!
A white flame flew out from the war fortress, and the temperature in the area plummeted as everyone felt like that had fallen into an ice cavern.
There was a person inside the white flame, covered in silver armor. The person’s appearance was shrouded and no one could tell if the person was a man or a woman.
“Zhang Ruochen, I’ll let Huo Nu play with you. Use whatever tricks you have now, otherwise you might not stand a chance!” Commander He Yun sneered.
With Huo Nu joining the fray, he could finally be at ease.
On the surface, the three commanders were the strongest warriors under Yuanmo Shenzi, but in reality, even if the three of them were to join forces, they may not be a match against Huo Nu.
Huo Nu was from the Fane of Death, and was personally raised by Yuanmo Shenzi’s father, and absolutely obeyed Yuanmo Shenzi. It was not an exaggeration to call Huo Nu Yuanmo Shenzi’s blade that was specialized in killing.
Zhang Ruochen did not pay any attention to Commander He Yun’s provocation, and instead looked at Huo Nu as he used his Eyes of God’s Seal to carefully observe.
However, the armor Huo Nu wore was a little bizarre, and the Eye of God’s Seal could not see through it.
Without any words, Huo Nu attacked with absolute deftness as the white flames transformed into a ten-foot hand that grabbed at Zhang Ruochen.
The attack seemed very casual as if Zhang Ruochen could be captured without any effort at all.
Zhang Ruochen did not dodge, but instead immediately activated the Fire God’s Gauntlet and Armguards, unleashing two fire clouds as he slammed at the white flaming hands.
Through this blow, he should be able to test out some of Huo Nu’s capabilities.
BOOM!!
The fire clouds and the white flaming hand exploded at the same time as the two rapid disintegrated into thin air.
The two attacks were both flames, but each were undoubtedly different fundamentally. One was scorching and raging, while another was cold and quiet, literally two extremes.
A gloomy cold came radiating, causing a layer of hoarfrost to form on Zhang Ruochen’s body, which nearly frozen him in ice.
“It’s really strong. Yuanmo Shenzi, you sure are something. To have so many powerful underlings, I wonder how strong he really is.” Zhang Ruochen said to himself.
His saint Qi stirred as the Divine Purification Flames rushed out of his body and enveloping his whole body as the hoarfrost instantly disappeared without a trace.
Through this test, Zhang Ruochen had determined that Huo Nu was a strong opponent, and deserves his serious attention.
On the other side, without needing him to speak, Ji Fanxin had moved to intercepting Commander He Yun, and relieving Feng Yan and Xiang Chunan of the oncoming threat.
Feng Yan made a show of force, using the arcane saint arts of Nüwa Scripture to rip the wounded Death Legate into pieces, destroying both his body and spirit.
Immediately after, Feng Yan assisted Xiang Chunan and severely injured another Death Legate. If it was not for the dozen of so Death General coming to the rescue in time, the latter would probably have perished as well.
The dozen Precept Dominion Death Generals were fully prepared, and soon joined forces to form the Shadow of Death with their Will of Death, otherwise they would not be able to withstand Feng Yan and Xiang Chunan’s withering assault.
