Peerless War God

Wu Yong's heart went cold and he didn't feel any warmth from head to toe. He was really scared.    

He felt the descent of death and endless despair.    

He closed his eyes and quickly opened them again. At this moment, he no longer had any distracting thoughts in his heart, and the only thing left in his mind was the way to die. If his life was going to be like this today, then he couldn't blame anyone else.    

Just like Wu Xiao and Wu Shang had said, even if he was going to die, he would bite off a piece of flesh from them.    

Waiting for death was obviously not his personality.    

"Big brother, let's attack together. I don't believe that no matter how domineering the cultivators of the Immortal Weapon Sect are, they can't cover the sky with their hands."    

Wu Xiao's face was filled with unwillingness as he cursed. In his heart, he was unwilling to accept this and wanted to resist.    

"That's right. Brothers, let's work together. If the three of us attack together, we might have a chance to survive."    

Wu Shang agreed.    

In just an instant, the three brothers looked at each other and immediately came to an agreement. The next moment, they all rushed forward with swords in their hands and sabers in their hands. Their iron palms were like huge shields as they faced the two guards of the Immortal Weapon Sect.    

"You don't know the difference between life and death. Go to hell!"    

A guard from the Immortal Weapon Sect held a long blade in his hand. His silver armor glittered under the glow of his power, and it gave off a terrifying aura.    

Runes visible to the naked eye appeared on the silver armor and strengthened it.    

In an instant, the speed of the Immortal Weapon Sect's Tribulation Transcender increased to the maximum, and his aura reached its peak. With a flash, he appeared in front of Wu Yong and slashed out.    

All of this happened too quickly. Not only was Wu Yong unable to react, even the other spectators were stunned.    

Hua!    

"What a fast movement technique."    

"What a shocking speed. It's unbelievable. How did he do it?"    

"This speed is already beyond the Tribulation Realm, isn't it? It's too frightening. It's more than twice as fast as me. If I were to face these two people, I'm afraid I wouldn't even have the chance to fight back. The Three Immortals of the Peach Blossom Valley are finished today."    

"See? This is Yi Qianling's confidence. Everything depends on his strength. A clamor without strength is just a joke."    

"Humph. So, according to you, the weak can only be at the mercy of others?"    

As if a stone had stirred up a thousand ripples, the cultivators around them began to discuss among themselves. Their words were fierce, and some of them were arguing with one another until their faces were red and they almost started fighting.    

The situation was getting out of control. Everyone knew that an unprecedented crisis was brewing.    

However, at the center of the storm, there was still the suppression of the three brothers. The Yi Clan wanted to make an example of them. Nobody could stop them.    

At that instant, the guard from the Immortal Weapon Sect arrived in front of Wu Yong and slashed out.    

Shua!    

The snow-white saber light lit up the entire underground and landed on Wu Yong's body.    

If the Wu Yong brothers' response was to unite and attack together, then the two Tribulation Transcender guards from the Immortal Weapon Sect had a clear plan from the very beginning. They wanted to break them down one by one.    

They knew that no matter how strong the armor of the Immortal Weapon Sect was, it was only one person.    

If they were surrounded, they would be at a disadvantage or even be in a tough battle. The fastest way was to break through them one by one.    

"Kill!"    

"You...!"    

You... The pale white blade light shone on Wu Yong's face and his eyes were filled with shock. He quickly put away his sword to block it.    

"Bam!"    

The white wave of air and the endless power of destruction exploded between the two. The air was torn apart, and a black spatial rift appeared. It was extremely terrifying, and if one was swallowed by it, even if they didn't die, they would suffer.    

The two then retreated several dozen yards before charging over at an even faster speed.    

At this moment, the sound of metal clashing and the sound of destruction filled the air.    

The clash between the saber and the sword had reached its peak at this moment.    

The sword in the guard's hand was like the killing sword of the King of Hell. Every strike was aimed at the vital parts of the body, and the speed was getting faster and faster.    

Finally, there was another loud sound, and the blade intent swept toward Wu Yong.    

While he was in midair, Wu Yong let out a shrill cry, and his body fell down like a kite with a broken string, crashing heavily onto the ground.    

He was covered in blood, and his body was covered with cuts and cuts. Not a single part of his body was intact;    

"This..."    

"What a fast blade. It's like being cut into a thousand pieces. It's too terrifying."    

"As expected of the Immortal Weapon Sect. Their strength is astonishing. These three are finished."    

When the surrounding cultivators saw this, they were all shocked. They were so shocked that they didn't dare to speak, afraid that such a cruel act would happen to them in the next moment. It was too terrifying.    

In this way, Yi Qianling's warning was effective.    

Yi Qianling expressionlessly looked at the cultivators around him as if he was looking at a group of pigs and sheep, and he was the carnivorous wolf.    

"Hmph, you're just a bunch of chickens and dogs. How dare you resist? You're courting death."    

His eyes were filled with disdain. Victory was within his grasp. Everything was within his control.    

"Whoosh!"    

Wu Yong fell to the ground and spat out a mouthful of black blood. It was a mixture of organs and other filth, and it seemed that his injuries weren't light.    

"Big Brother."    

"Big Brother."    

Wu Shang and Wu Xiao became anxious. They first inspected Wu Yong and confirmed that there was no danger to their lives before turning around and glaring at the two Tribulation Transcender guards.    

"How dare you injure my big brother? I'll kill you."    

"Today, either you die or I live."    

Without hesitation, the two of them gathered all their strength and rushed forward. Even though they knew that they would be like moths to a flame, they had no choice but to fight with their lives on the line.    

If they fought with their lives, they still had a chance to win. At least they would lose with dignity.    

If they didn't even have the courage to fight back, they would lose everything.    

"Stubborn fool. Do you still look down upon the situation? Fine. Today, you three brothers have bad luck and went against Young Master Ling. Young Master Ling wants something from you, which means he thinks highly of you. If you still dare to resist, he will use you three to establish his prestige and kill you."    

The two Tribulation Transcender guards charged over coldly under Yi Qianling's command.    

They soon stood together with Wu Shang and Wu Xiao and started to fight.    

"Hmph, looks like this young master won again. Hehe, hmm?"    

Yi Qianling smiled proudly, but at this time, he found a strange and strange figure appeared and walked towards Wu Yong.    

Chen Xiao, who was wearing a mask, walked to Wu Yong's side and squatted down.    

"Are your injuries serious?"    

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