Peerless War God

Chen Xiao hid in the dark and watched everything from the side, watching a good show.    

He opened his eyes wide and carefully observed the middle-aged cultivator who was being chased to the end of the road. A sense of familiarity appeared in his mind.    

For a moment, he was extremely surprised and very surprised.    

"How could it be? There's a sense of familiarity?"    

He muttered to himself. No matter how he thought about it, he couldn't remember. He even thought that it was an illusion.    

"Familiarity? Heh, you naturally have a sense of familiarity. You have seen this person before, so how could you forget it?"    

At this time, Xi Luo spoke up and teased.    

Chen Xiao was stunned for a moment and scratched his head. He said with a puzzled expression, "I have seen this person before? How could it be?"    

Xi Luo nodded with a face full of certainty. He said, "You have seen him before, but at that time, this person was wearing a cloak and a mask. He deliberately disguised himself. It's normal that you can't recognize him, but I can tell his origin with a glance."    

"Oh? Who is this person?"    

Chen Xiao became interested and asked. He was scratching his heart, wanting to know very much.    

Xi Luo smiled and said, "At that time, when he attacked the Ice Phoenix at the Ice Essence Spring, the person who injured her was him."    

Hearing that, Chen Xiao was shocked and very shocked.    

"What? So it's him. He is the person who attacked the black-clothed man who attacked the Ice Phoenix. No wonder I have a sense of familiarity. It's actually like this."    

Chen Xiao's face revealed a look of realization as he recalled the scene.    

At that time, the scene was extremely chaotic. This person suddenly attacked, using a poisonous blood blade to heavily injure the Ice Phoenix Fairy. Then, he took advantage of the fact that the Demon God Hall's cultivators had yet to react, turned around and fled.    

He never thought that he would encounter it here today.    

"Ice Phoenix Fairy has ordered that anyone who captures and attacks the murderer will be heavily injured regardless of whether they are dead or alive. I will gladly accept your head."    

The male cultivator who was chasing after the two shouted, and an object appeared in his hand. It was like a awl, and he pushed it with force. It broke through the air and flew out, speeding up to attack the middle-aged male cultivator who was running away.    

Beside him, the other female cultivator did not show any weakness. She raised her hand and sent out a flying sword, which also attacked.    

As he chased after the two, he attacked from afar, suppressing the escaping middle-aged male cultivator, slowly forcing him into a desperate situation.    

Moreover, the two of them were quite strong. They were both cultivators at the Three Tribulations of Longevity. Their auras were aggressive and filled with killing intent. It was obvious that they were going to kill him.    

The middle-aged male cultivator gritted his teeth and stopped. He turned around and attacked.    

He had a sorrowful look on his face as he laughed wildly towards the sky. He said, "I never thought that the great Azure Snake Sect would actually perish in my hands. It was my disciple who was unfilial and ruined the foundation of my ancestors. Even if I die today, I will never yield to the Demon God Hall's tyranny."    

Before he finished speaking, he also attacked.    

A short sword appeared in his hand, and he stabbed out. It turned into a blood-colored sword shadow that was a thousand feet long, slashing towards the flying awl.    

With a bang, a ball of starflame erupted from the flying awl, and it was blasted flying. After that, the middle-aged male cultivator attacked with rage, and he slashed towards the male cultivator with his sword.    

The male cultivator saw this and revealed a disdainful smile. “You’ve offended the Demon God Hall, so you ought to have this outcome. If you want to resent it, then go resent the Demon God Hall, and you can’t blame the two of us.”    

“Senior Brother, be careful. This person is going to counterattack before he’s dead, and he’s probably unwilling to be killed just like this.”    

The female cultivator at the side warned him carefully.    

The male cultivator roared with laughter, yet he didn’t care about it and said, “He’s already at the end of his tether, and he’s at the end of his path. There’s no way for him to retreat. We’ve chased him all the way here, and we’ve already figured out his path. So how could he have any other methods? He’s only a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.”    

The female cultivator’s beautiful brows knit together when she heard this, and she said, “Senior Brother, there’s no big mistake in being careful.”    

“Alright, alright, alright. I’ll listen to you. Be careful, alright?” The male cultivator said helplessly.    

However, as soon as he finished speaking, he took the lead and charged forward.    

He held a short spear in his hand and welcomed the sword attack of the other party. Bang! Bang! Bang! A string of clear bangs resounded out as the sword shadow instantly shattered, and the middle-aged male cultivator staggered and was forced to retreat.    

Obviously, the male cultivator had the advantage in this attack.    

Instantly, his heart was greatly reassured, and he roared with laughter. “You’ve already lost the strength to counterattack. Obediently accept your death, and you’ll be able to avoid a bit of torment. Isn’t that better?”    

“Hmph, if you want to take my life, then come and take it yourself.”    

The middle aged male cultivator’s eyes were filled with hatred as he angrily said.    

Hearing this, the male cultivator’s face twisted, and he said, “Alright, take your life, then kill.”    

He pointed the short spear in his hand, and the long spear was like a dragon that tore through the clouds and pierced through the sky. It directly accelerated, wanting to take the other party’s life with a single spear strike.    

When the middle aged male cultivator saw this, his expression became incomparably solemn, and he suddenly wanted to raise his breath and circulate his magic power to raise his sword to block. However, he was unable to muster enough strength, and his body swayed a few times, seeming as if he had overdrawn his strength.    

Obviously, he had already revealed a defeated appearance, and he was merely enduring bitterly.    

When the male cultivator saw this, the smile on his face became even denser, and he suddenly accelerated, charging forward and stabbing out with his spear.    

The middle aged cultivator raised his sword to block, and the spear and sword collided, causing a clanging sound to resound as the airwaves exploded.    

In merely a breath’s time, the two of them had exchanged over ten blows.    

Bang.    

Another muffled sound resounded out, and the middle aged cultivator’s hand went limp as his sword went to the side. When the male cultivator saw this, he saw a great opportunity, and he charged forward abruptly and stabbed out with his spear.    

Swoosh.    

The tip of the spear pierced through his body, and blood sprayed out. Blood flowed out from the corner of the middle aged cultivator’s mouth, and his face instantly became deathly pale.    

This spear strike had heavily injured him, and it was a fatal injury.    

When the male cultivator saw this, he was just about to exert his strength once more and kill the other party when he suddenly noticed that the other party didn’t have the slightest bit of fear in his eyes, and he instead seemed to have succeeded in his plan. He revealed a savage smile.    

His heart thumped, and he secretly said that things were bad. He wanted to retreat, but he was still a step too late.    

The middle-aged cultivator used his left hand to grab the spear, while his right hand condensed a greenish-purple poisonous mist. He struck out with his palm, hitting the male cultivator’s face. The poisonous mist entered the male cultivator’s body, causing countless pustules to appear on his face. His face was greenish-purple, and it was incomparably ferocious and terrifying.    

“Ah!”    

The male cultivator let out a miserable howl. He struggled with all his might, and the short spear in his hand danced about chaotically as he tossed the middle-aged cultivator out.    

On the other hand, he directly fell to the ground.    

“Senior Brother!”    

Not far behind him, the female cultivator witnessed all of this. Her eyes were about to split open as she screamed out, and she charged over to hug her senior brother.    

Her eyes were filled with killing intent as she swept her gaze over the middle-aged cultivator, and she wanted to kill him. However, she didn’t do so.    

She first took out a bottle of Detoxification Pills and stuffed it into the male cultivator’s mouth, and then she helped him consume it before slowly refining it.    

After that, she raised her brows and pointed her sword at the male cultivator as she shouted, “Hand over the antidote. I’ll give you a quick death. Otherwise, I’ll definitely make you wish you were dead.”    

The middle-aged cultivator laughed wildly three times before he said coldly, “Antidote? There’s no antidote. He’s been poisoned by the strange poison of our Azure Snake Sect. Even if he doesn’t die, he’ll still be crippled. There’s no way to save him. If you want to blame someone, then blame yourself for being inferior. This should be a difficult situation.”    

The female cultivator was furious when she heard this. She raised her sword and was about to stab him.    

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