Peerless War God

The Heavenly Star Sword Sovereign said with a smile.    

"Stop dawdling. Chen Xiao is holding Li Zhan back. Let's take this opportunity to get rid of these people and eliminate any future troubles."    

At this moment, Marquis Zi Jin sent a voice transmission.    

Hearing this, the Heavenly Star Sword Sovereign stopped smiling and nodded, "Alright."    

Immediately, the two of them used their full strength and no longer held back. They launched their attacks on the other cultivators. The situation was one in which they would not stop until one of them died.    

In an instant, Marquis Zi Jin and the Heavenly Star Sword Sovereign had the upper hand. Yi Tianren and Lu Wandao were forced to retreat in defeat. They were completely suppressed.    

On the other hand, Fu Zhenghong was at a disadvantage while fighting Li Haoran.    

Li Haoran's powerful sword intent erupted, forcing Fu Zhenghong to retreat more than a thousand feet away and confronted him coldly.    

"Fu Zhenghong, if you insist on fighting, today will be the day you die."    

Li Haoran said in a deep voice.    

Blood flowed out from the corner of Fu Zhenghong's mouth. Her face was pale, and she visibly aged. She was no longer the same as before. With a difficult expression, she took out the Life Spirit Liquid that Chen Xiao gave her and forcefully gulped down a large mouthful.    

As a result, she was slightly better, but it was only a slight relief.    

Right now, her foundation was damaged. She was already at the end of her rope.    

If they continued fighting, they would die for sure.    

With blood dripping from her mouth, she laughed and said, “It’s only a matter of time before I die.”    

Hearing this, Li Haoran was infuriated as well. With a gloomy face, he cursed, “Do you really want to die that badly?”    

“Death is as light as a feather, or as heavy as Mount Tai.”    

Fu Zhenghong said with a calm expression. She had already thought of everything.    

“Hmph, then I’ll fulfill your wish. You crazy woman, you came here to die.”    

Li Haoran cursed angrily. Just as he was about to attack, he heard a tremor from not far away. It was like thunder exploding in the clear sky.    

“Boom!”    

With a loud noise, the terrifying shockwave spread out for thousands of feet, cutting a layer of the ground. It was extremely terrifying.    

Lu Wandao’s right arm was cut off, and blood poured out like a fountain. He fell heavily to the ground, and his body was covered in sword marks. Blood spurted out madly, and his face was extremely pale. He looked like a zombie, and it was extremely horrifying.    

Seeing this, Li Haoran’s hand froze, and his heart trembled. “What, Lu Wandao lost, and he lost so miserably? Is the Heavenly Star Sword Supreme that powerful? This…”    

For a moment, he was a bit panicked, and hesitated in his heart, and he had the thought of retreating.    

Even Fu Zhenghong, who was standing in front of him, didn’t have the time to care about him.    

Li Haoran’s eyes spun wildly, and he didn’t know what to do.    

“Yi Tianren, save me, quickly save me, I don’t want to die here…”    

On the ground, Lu Wandao was heavily injured by Yi Tianren's sword. He lay in the huge pit, using his last bit of strength to shout.    

In the air, Yi Tianren's face was solemn as he confronted Marquis Zi Jin. His body was trembling slightly.    

"Heh, I didn't expect that I still underestimated you, Marquis Zi Jin."    

Yi Tianren smiled bitterly and said.    

"It seems that I overestimated you." Marquis Zi Jin said indifferently.    

Hearing this, Yi Tianren's face became even more unsightly. He knew that he had lost this battle. Marquis Zi Jin's strength was above his, and he was no match for him at all.    

Hearing Lu Wandao's wails and cries for help, he chose to ignore it and began to negotiate with Marquis Zi Jin.    

"Marquis Zi Jin, what do you want to do to let us go?"    

"Let you go?" Marquis Zi Jin's face was filled with doubt. He shook his head, "No, I don't plan to do that."    

Yi Tianren's face was filled with violence and anger, "Marquis Zi Jin, I admit that your strength is stronger than mine, but I am an elder of the Immortal Weapon Sect. My Yi Clan is deeply rooted in the Immortal Weapon Sect, and my strength is strong. If you kill me, you will definitely be retaliated."    

"Your words remind me, heh." Marquis Zi Jin sneered.    

Yi Tianren was overjoyed. He thought that there was a turn of events. He didn't want to die here. If he died, it would be all over.    

At the same time, he was very angry. Li Zhan went to the battle zone alone to fight against Chen Xiao. After fighting for so long, the outcome was still not decided. It was ridiculous. He was too weak.    

On the other hand, while Chen Xiao was delaying them, Marquis Zi Jin and the Heavenly Star Swordmaster had the upper hand and steadily suppressed them.    

If this continued, they would lose and be utterly defeated.    

"Marquis Zi Jin, if you let me go, I will let the Yi Clan go today. I will never hold a grudge against the Purple Cloud City. How about it?"    

Yi Tianren made his own conditions. In his opinion, it was already very forgiving.    

"Don't hold a grudge against the Purple Cloud City? Haha, what do you think my Purple Cloud City is?"    

Marquis Zi Jin was a little angry and raised his hand to slap him.    

A large purple palm appeared out of thin air and slapped towards Yi Tianren.    

In an instant, a terrifying squeezing force attacked Yi Tianren. He felt that the space around him was being compressed, squeezing towards him and imprisoning him on the ground, unable to move.    

In his panic, Yi Tianren only had time to raise his hands and block in front of him, protecting his head.    

"Bam."    

With a muffled sound, Yi Tianren was slapped to the ground by the slap, smashing out a large pit, like a deflated ball, falling to the ground.    

"This..." Lu Wandao's eyes widened in disbelief.    

"Hiss ~" When Li Haoran saw this, he couldn't help but take a deep breath.    

"..." Guo Sheng and the Blood Fairy saw this and felt a chill in their hearts, wanting to retreat.    

The difference in strength was too great. Being sent flying by a slap from Marquis Zi Jin was simply unimaginable.    

"Cough."    

Yi Tianren fell to the ground, coughing up blood. His face was extremely pale, and he was in a very sorry state. He glared at Marquis Zi Jin fiercely.    

"Heh, Marquis Zi Jin, your strength is outstanding. I am not as strong as you, but you still don't dare to kill me. Otherwise, that strike just now would have taken my life, haha."    

Yi Tianren laughed maniacally, his face full of pleasure.    

In his opinion, he had already grasped Marquis Zi Jin's weakness, which was that he didn't dare to kill him.    

Whether it was due to the prestige of the Yi Clan or the dignity of the Immortal Weapon Sect, Marquis Zi Jin was a rogue cultivator, so he didn't dare to kill him. That was enough.    

"Is that so?" Marquis Zi Jin's expression was strange as he said indifferently.    

Seeing this, Yi Tianren's heart tightened, and he immediately became even more arrogant, "What are you being so arrogant for? Today, Chen Xiao will definitely die. Since you don't dare to kill me, I will kill Chen Xiao and get rid of the future trouble."    

However, Marquis Zi Jin shook his head and said, "Although I don't dare to kill you, it's not difficult to cripple you."    

"What?" Yi Tianren's eyes widened, thinking that he had misheard.    

In midair, Marquis Zi Jin made his move.    

He raised his hand, and a purple hazy sword shadow appeared on his fingertip. He pointed at the air, and the purple sword shadow shot out.    

In an instant, Yi Tianren's eyes widened in disbelief.    

"No, you don't dare to, ah!"    

Chapter 18 - The Immortal Weapon Sect