Peerless War God

As for the old man, his punch was almost completely unharmed.    

He stood in the air and glared angrily, spewing out flames of fury as he cursed, "You want to stop me like this? Chen Xiao, you have no more tricks, right? Haha, Ao Yu, let's attack together and take him down."    

Ao Yu nodded and without saying a word, he rushed towards Chen Xiao with the blue battle blade in his hand, slashing through the air.    

The blue blade light tore through the air, wanting to cut Chen Xiao in half.    

Chen Xiao silently retreated, not choosing to face him head on. Instead, after retreating a distance, he condensed a seven-colored sword wheel and smashed it towards his opponent.    

Right now, his Spiritual Force was greatly depleted, and his own strength was greatly reduced as well. Furthermore, he could not face him head on.    

If he were to face him head on, he would definitely be the one at a disadvantage.    

Chen Xiao himself knew this, and the old man and Ao Yu would definitely know as well.    

Seeing Chen Xiao retreat, Ao Yu was overjoyed and laughed out loud, "Chen Xiao, I guessed correctly. Just now, the Soul Seizing Sword consumed a large amount of your Spiritual Force. Right now, your combat strength has been greatly reduced, and you can't compare to before at all. This is a good opportunity. Kill."    

As he spoke, Ao Yu unleashed his full strength. The Dragon God's phantom image condensed behind him and pounced towards Chen Xiao.    

The blue battle blade in his hand waved continuously, forming terrifying blade screens that blocked all of Chen Xiao's escape routes, wanting to fight him to the death.    

When Chen Xiao saw this, his face turned serious. He held the sword wheel in his hand, and under the protection of the Ten Thousand Demonic Vine Armor, he fought and retreated, continuously retreating.    

This way, Ao Yu had the upper hand, and he was getting more and more excited.    

In fact, he even had a feeling that as long as he continued to fiercely attack, once Chen Xiao could not hold on, he would be able to succeed in one move and leave the other party here forever.    

At that time, the Dragon Palace would be able to turn defeat into victory.    

Thinking of this, Ao Yu became even more excited. His eyes turned red, and they emitted a bloodthirsty light. The power of his bloodline was completely activated, and he wanted to fight Chen Xiao to the death at a close distance.    

At the same time, he shouted sternly, "Old man, what are you waiting for? Quickly come and help me."    

"Alright." The old man laughed sinisterly, glanced at the battlefield, and was about to pounce over.    

In fact, he was also quite vigilant in his heart, especially the attack from Gu Lanyue's Crimson Sky Sword just now, which had caused him quite a bit of shock.    

Although that sword attack did not cause any substantial damage to him, the stabbing pain in his right hand was real.    

He was extremely shocked. The opponent's sword could really hurt him.    

If it wasn't for the fact that the Old Man Clan was known for their defense and had long been prepared for it, he might have suffered a small loss in that attack just now.    

It was also because of this that the old man was a bit unable to control his hands and feet. He had to divert his attention to the sudden sneak attack from the flying sword on the island.    

This made him feel extremely vexed. He was burning with anger, and the hatred he had for Chen Xiao was overflowing.    

"Kill!"    

Finally, he no longer hesitated and pounced towards Chen Xiao. His huge palm was like a small mountain as it slammed towards Chen Xiao.    

At this moment, the old man suddenly felt a chill in his heart. His back tightened, and he sensed a hidden killing intent appear behind him.    

It was Gu Feng.    

Gu Feng, who was holding the Shadow Pursuing Blade, was wrapped in a black whirlwind. Like a ghost, he appeared behind the old man. Just as the old man was about to attack with all his strength to attack Chen Xiao, he revealed a small but not a small opening, and was caught by him.    

Gu Feng's eyes flashed, "Hehe, this is a good opportunity."    

The Shadow Pursuing Blade was used, and it quickly attacked. Countless phantoms appeared in his hands. In an instant, he slashed out hundreds of times, and all of them struck the old man. Not a single one missed.    

"Bang, bang, bang."    

A piercing and horrifying sound rang out incessantly.    

The terrifying Blade Qi swept out, and it almost enveloped the old man within. He was like a sandbag, being ravaged on one side. He looked extremely miserable.    

Fortunately, the old man's defensive talent was extremely high. A green tortoise shell appeared, and rays of light flowed on the exquisite lines, neutralizing the Blade Intent. It was impossible to break through the old man's defense.    

Finally, the old man's attack was interrupted, and he was completely enraged. "Kid, you're courting death. I'll fulfill your wish."    

The old man quickly turned around and slapped his palm towards Gu Feng.    

The palm covered the sky and the sun. It was like a blue iceberg as it quickly descended and crushed towards Gu Feng. The terrifying aura completely locked onto him, causing him to feel as if he had fallen into a quagmire, making it difficult for him to move.    

Seeing this, Gu Feng did not panic at all. He only clenched his Shadow Pursuing Blade tighter.    

"Chop."    

A pitch-black blade light erupted from his body and swept over. At the same time, it also cut off the aura locking onto him, and he took the opportunity to disappear from the spot.    

His speed was incomparably fast, reaching an unimaginable level. The old man only felt a blur in front of his eyes and lost his target. He could only hit empty air.    

"…"    

When the old man saw this, he was so angry that he almost vomited blood. His full-powered palm strike that he was furious about actually missed and did not hit.    

A feeling of grievance and helplessness arose spontaneously.    

The powerful bloodline of the Dragon Clan gave him a terrifying strength and defense that far exceeded that of ordinary dragons. At the same time, his movement technique was extremely inferior, and he was far from being a match for Gu Feng, who was skilled in wind movement techniques.    

The old man was very clear about this. If the other party kept pestering him, it would be very difficult for him to succeed.    

There was only one way to break the situation, and that was to attack Chen Xiao. There was no other way.    

After understanding this point, the old man didn't say anything else and turned around to continue attacking Chen Xiao. He wanted to join forces with Ao Yu to heavily injure Chen Xiao.    

On the other side, Chen Xiao was also fighting and retreating. He didn't want to fight Ao Yu head on.    

He knew that he was extremely weak at the moment. If he really fell into the pincer attack of Ao Yu and the old man, it would be very dangerous.    

Of course, that was the worst case scenario. He wasn't stupid and wouldn't just sit and wait for death. He would let the other party succeed.    

He retreated in the direction of Tianhai Island and gave out a death order. He ordered the cultivators who were chasing to slow down and retreat in an orderly manner.    

In this way, the closer he got to Tianhai Island, the safer he would be. It could be said that he was able to advance and retreat freely.    

In comparison, Ao Yu and the old man were the ones who should be anxious.    

"Die, take my punch."    

The old man didn't waste any time. His body moved, and a terrifying fist smashed towards Chen Xiao. The shadow of the fist was like rebirth, and even space itself became distorted. Chen Xiao was locked in it.    

At the same time, Ao Yu attacked again. The blue battle blade released a blade light that was hundreds of meters long, which was especially eye-catching.    

Just as the old man thought that he had succeeded, a light voice sounded in his ears.    

"Heh, you want to touch the captain? Have you asked me? Take my punch first."    

Zuo Zhao, who was wearing the Blood God Armor, appeared beside the old man and threw a heavy punch.    

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