Peerless War God

"Third Brother lost. Third Brother, no." Not far away, Wan Chengwu and his brother, who had already fled for some distance, saw this scene. Their hearts were also filled with pain.    

Their initial plan was only to let Wan Chengjie cover the rear, not to send him to his death. When they saw that Wan Chengjie was in danger, everyone immediately panicked and became anxious.    

Although the retreat and betrayal of the previous wave of people had caused great damage to the Wan brothers, it was not to the extent that they had suffered a serious injury. After all, they could not count on people at both ends of the line from the beginning.    

Wan Chengwu had already expected that there would be a sudden rebellion at this time, so he was not too surprised.    

Now, Wan Ling'er was powerful, and she had gradually secured the position of Golden Island Island's Island Master. She had made up her mind that she must know about the remaining forces of Wan Chengwu. If he wanted to rise again, he could only rely on two things.    

Money and people.    

Money was the last remaining golden ring in his hand.    

As for the person, it was Wan Chengjie.    

Given his third brother's talent, as long as he was given enough time, he would have no bottlenecks in breaking through to the late stage of the Tribulation Immortal Realm. It could even be said that even the illusory immortal-level had a slight chance, although it was very small.    

Therefore, Wan Chengjie must not be in trouble.    

With a swish, Wan Chengwu's eyes turned completely red, and his eyes almost split apart from rage. This wasn't just because of the brotherly relationship between the two of them, it was also where the benefits lay.    

"Seventh Uncle, protect the others and leave first. Second Brother, you leave with them as well." Wan Chengwu made a prompt decision, and he didn't give the others a chance to refute him.    

Instantly, he flashed through the sky and led another old man at the Tribulation Transcender Realm to pounce onto the surface of the sea. This person seemed to be quite old, and he ought to be someone of the same generation as Seventh Uncle. However, the imposing aura he emanated wasn't the slightest bit inferior to that of a person.    

"Big Brother, sigh, let's go." Wan Chengzhi sighed helplessly. He felt extremely powerless, and even felt a trace of despair.    

He knew very well that his group's strength wasn't outstanding. They were only at the Prominent Divine stage. If they were to forcefully stay behind, they would only be a hindrance to Wan Chengwu and Wan Cheng Wu.    

One had to know that this was a great battle between Tribulation Transcenders. It was a battle between two powerhouses. Other people who were not strong enough would not be able to interfere at all.    

In addition, there were numerous Golden Island Guard Forces by the side that were eyeing them covetously. After being injured by the chain talismans on the standard armor at the beginning, everyone took off their armor and went into battle lightly. As a result, their combat strength did not decrease by much.    

To these people, it was still a great threat.    

On the surface of the sea, Shi Qing's face did not look too good. It was a bit pale and green. It was obvious that although this move was powerful, it exhausted too much of his strength, and he was unable to recover for a moment.    

"Wan Chengjie, is he dead?"    

He was not too sure about this point. Although that punch just now had solidly hit his opponent, and also had full feedback, he was not arrogant enough to be able to one-shot his opponent.    

Humph, if he didn't die, then he would just add another blow.    

Thinking up to this point, Shi Qing sneered and wanted to kill him once again, "Die, and be completely annihilated in this endless deep sea. The pitch-black bottom of the sea is your final destination, destruction."    

The fist peak that was left with only a layer of floating illusionary figure once again clenched tightly. It was slowly lifted up and then descended. It was unstoppable. It had the intention of directly breaking open the surface of the sea and crushing Wan Cheng Jie, who had fallen into the water, into mud.    

Seeing this, Wan Chengwu, who had rushed over to rescue, erupted with anger and roared: "Shi, you dare?"    

With a push of his hand, the huge 100,000 year old Gui Shell Shield was raised high up. Like a meteor chasing after the moon, it violently crashed into Shi Qing, attempting to stop the punch from falling.    

"Hmph, kill."    

The other Tribulation Transcender Realm elder did not stay idle either. The weapon he used was a pitch-black short knife. With a cold smile, he waved his right hand, and the pitch-black short knife instantly slipped out of his hand. When it reappeared, it had already arrived beside Shi Qing, aimed at his neck, and ruthlessly slashed down.    

This strike could be said to be incomparably sharp, and a greenish-black blade-light flashed through the air in a flash.    

The two of them worked very well together. Wan Chengwu was in charge of blocking Fist Peak's attack, while the elder from the Tribulation Transcender Realm attacked Shi Qing himself. It was a must to attack the enemy.    

Because of that, Shi Qing had to give up on attacking and choose to withdraw his fist to defend himself.    

"Hmph, since you want to die as well, then come at me together. Break it for me." Shi Qing roared in anger. The descending fist peak took advantage of the opportunity to withdraw. It swung its fist and heavily smashed onto the 100,000 year old shell shield.    

Clang!    

With a loud bang, Wan Chengwu was sent flying several hundred meters away before he managed to stabilize his body. As for Shi Qing, he took advantage of the counteracting force to quickly retreat, wanting to avoid the sneak attack of the Tribulation Transcender Realm clan elder.    

"Want to leave? Turn around!"    

The greenish-black blade light missed in midair, but under his continued control, it drew a beautiful arc in the air before fiercely slashing at the back of Shi Qing's head.    

Puchi.    

The blade-light cut into a layer of magic power shield. It was firmly isolated from Shi Qing's body by his protective magic power. The fierce friction between the blade-light and the magic power shield created a series of sparks. It was a very terrifying scene.    

"Hmm? What's going on? My protective magic power is actually being corroded. This, how is this possible?" Suddenly, Shi Qing's eyes widened as he looked at this scene in disbelief. He saw that under the continuous obliteration of the pitch-black short blade, the protective magical force actually showed signs of collapsing.    

This discovery scared him half to death.    

At this moment, the image of the Mountain Crushing Divine Fist, the Mountain Crushing Divine Fist, which he had used his full power to condense earlier, had automatically dissipated after two consecutive attacks. This caused his combat strength to decrease drastically. With a gloomy expression, he raised his hand and threw a punch at the Tribulation Transcender Elder.    

As for himself, he took the opportunity to quickly retreat.    

"Boss Shi Qing, are you alright?"    

"Elder, how are you? What should we do now?"    

Shi Qing quickly retreated, and the many guards immediately surrounded him. With him as the center, they surrounded him in the middle and regathered their powerful combat strength.    

"Unfortunately, Shi Qing was too careful and couldn't succeed." The old Kalpa Immortal's face sank as he said to Wan Chengwu.    

He had originally wanted to use an unexpected attack to make Shi Qing fall into his trap due to his carelessness. If that was the case, he had a ninety percent chance that he would be able to severely injure his opponent in one fell swoop, and even have a chance to kill Shi Qing.    

Although this pitch black short blade seemed simple and unadorned, it didn't have any great reputation or background. However, it was refined with painstaking effort by him, and it was extremely toxic. Even a Tribulation Transcender would find it difficult to resist this sort of poison.    

Once one was struck, one would instantly lose their combat strength, and they would be reduced to meat on a chopping board, waiting to be slaughtered.    

However, it was just like ordinary poison cultivators. Even though tempering poison was an extremely convenient and ingenious method, it was often able to produce miraculous effects, and it was even to the extent that it could be used to defeat the strong with the weak.    

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