Peerless War God

However, even so, there were still several evil cultivators who crazily rushed to the stronghold and fought with the guards. A chaotic battle broke out just like that.    

"All evil cultivators deserve to be killed. Go and die for your father."    

With the cooperation of two guards, one of them was responsible for attracting the attention of the other, while the other attacked from the side. He swung his blade and slashed at the back of the evil cultivator who had rushed into the stronghold.    

The wound was so deep that bones could be seen, and blood was gushing out.    

The evil cultivator staggered and fell to the ground in a sorry state. He looked like he was about to die, and he was breathing heavily.    

When the guard saw this, a red light appeared in his eyes, and he arrogantly said, "Go to hell."    

With a roar, the two guards raised their weapons and pounced on him.    

However, at this moment, the evil cultivator gave a strange smile. The corner of his mouth split open, revealing a mouthful of bloody teeth, "Hehe, if you want to die, let's die together."    

Boom!    

In the next moment, the evil cultivator chose to self-detonate without any hesitation. A ball of blood exploded on the spot, instantly wrapping the two guards within. They actually perished together.    

Explode! Explode!    

Very soon, one after another, explosions kept sounding in the stronghold. This group of evil cultivators who had charged into the stronghold first knew that they would not be able to live any longer. They actually chose the most tragic method. They would rather self-destruct than die together with the guards of the stronghold.    

As expected of an organized and powerful evil cultivator. To think that they would be so cruel. It was truly terrifying.    

Seeing this scene, even Chen Xiao couldn't help but sigh in his heart.    

Of course, he had seen many evil cultivators before, and had even killed many of them with his own hands. However, he had never seen any evil cultivators who were not afraid of death like these.    

From this, it could be seen that he finally understood why Baishi City was still unable to exterminate these evil cultivators despite knowing that they were under the threat of the three major evil cultivators.    

An evil cultivator that was completely unafraid of death would have a headache no matter who it was, and it was even to the extent that they were afraid of harming the rat.    

"Ah ~"    

"Bastard! Everyone, be careful! These evil cultivators don't care about their lives anymore! They actually self-destructed!" When Yang Xuanxiong saw this scene, he instantly became furious.    

His expression became even uglier when he saw that his subordinates had suffered quite a number of casualties due to the self-destruction of the evil cultivators.    

However, it was not convenient for him to participate in the battle at this time, as he had to be careful of the evil cultivator from the Yin Vulture in the sky, and be careful of the other party's sudden attack at all times.    

Indeed, in the next moment, the evil cultivator couldn't hold it in anymore and attacked brazenly.    

"Little ones, follow me and charge together. Destroy all of them, and avenge my Thirteenth Brother." The vulture evil cultivator roared angrily and threw himself at the stronghold with the blood blade in his hand.    

Upon seeing this, Yang Xuanxiong didn't hold back at all. He was the first one to charge forward.    

"Xiaolong, go and fight with him so that we can take care of each other." Chen Xiao said to Xiaolong in a deep voice.    

In this chaotic situation, Chen Xiao was also worried that this group of evil cultivators would use some kind of evil trick. If something were to happen to Yang Xuanxiong, it would be troublesome.    

He had planned this from the beginning. If he wanted to temporarily stay in White Stone City and gain a foothold in the city, he would need Yang Xuanxiong's help. This way, he would be able to avoid a lot of trouble.    

If Yang Xuanxiong died here, all his previous plans would be in vain.    

Therefore, even if the entire stronghold was destroyed, Yang Xuanxiong had to live.    

"Alright, Master." Xiao Long responded and immediately followed Yang Xuanxiong.    

Yang Xuanxiong tilted his head and glanced at Xiao Long from the corner of his eye. There was a deep meaning in his eyes, but he did not say anything. The most important thing right now was to repel this group of evil cultivators.    

"Yang Xuanxiong, die."    

The evil cultivator with the vulture roared and immediately led by him, several evil cultivators rushed towards Yang Xuanxiong together and surrounded him and Xiao Long.    

They looked like they were coming at them menacingly, with a murderous look on their faces.    

Seeing this, Yang Xuanxiong was not afraid at all. He roared furiously: What?!" Humph, I'll be here today. Come and take my life if you have the guts. Come on."    

"Then I'll do as you wish. Kill!" The male cultivator with the vulture mask flashed. His body turned into a bloody light, and he quickly pounced on Yang Xuanxiong.    

The speed of his descent was extremely fast. Yang Xuanxiong had nowhere to run, so he immediately engaged in a battle with his opponent.    

Seeing this, the other evil cultivators immediately surrounded him, trying to form a pincer attack. Seeing this, the little dragon snorted coldly and rushed forward to help Yang Xuanxiong temporarily.    

For a moment, both sides were in a battle, and they were evenly matched.    

At almost the same time, the other blood butchers evil cultivators seemed to have gone crazy. They rushed into the stronghold and killed anyone they saw. Two or three people besieged one person, and gradually, they had a big advantage in the situation.    

The stronghold guards kept screaming in agony, as well as the wails before they died. The number of casualties continued to increase.    

And all of this was very normal and natural.    

The side with more people would definitely have the initiative and the advantage.    

Even in the first wave of attack just now, many evil cultivators had died under the continuous shot of the Magical Breaking Crossbow. However, the Magical Breaking Crossbow's replenishment was too fast. It could only shoot one or two waves at a time, and the damage was limited.    

Even if a portion of the evil cultivators had died, the remaining evil cultivators were more than twice the number of people guarding the stronghold. As long as the troops from both sides came into close contact with each other, they would immediately be divided into two levels. It was almost a completely one-sided situation.    

Even in terms of individual strength, the stronghold guards were obviously above these evil cultivators. However, even if they fought one or two of them, they did not have much strength to fight back.    

Very quickly, the situation began to show signs of being defeated.    

On the other side, the strength of the evil cultivator Yin Vulture was also extremely extraordinary. He was able to restrain Yang Xuanxiong in an instant. It was as if he had fallen into a swamp, and he was unable to exert his strength. He felt extremely aggrieved.    

At this moment, Yang Xuanxiong was somewhat anxious. He shouted, "Brother Qin Feng, what are you waiting for?"    

"Alright, as you wish." Chen Xiao said plainly.    

"Hehe." After receiving the order, the little dragon smiled coldly. In the next moment, he unleashed his strength.    

A terrifying bloody aura burst out from his body, and he punched out. Pah!    

This fist heavily smashed onto the blade of the evil cultivator in front of him. That person's expression changed. His right hand felt a great tremor, a pain, and then a softness. He was actually forcefully knocked away. His body swayed slightly. He almost lost his balance.    

Taking the opportunity, Xiao Long charged forward and threw another punch.    

"So fast, you..." The evil cultivator was shocked. He cried out in alarm, but it was still too late.    

In the next moment, the little dragon's fist hit the other party's chest.    

Pah!    

A cloud of blood mist exploded from the back of the evil cultivator, and the fist pierced through his chest. The evil cultivator felt a pain in his chest, and then his vision gradually turned dark. His body fell down from the sky powerlessly, and fell into the sea.    

One punch, instant kill.    

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