Skip to main content

The sudden change shocked everyone.

No one expected Zhang Xuanji to take action suddenly, and the speed was so fast that they didn't even see the action clearly.

In fact, even the Blood Demon, who was famous for his speed, didn't react.

It was slapped away.

Simple, brutal, and overwhelming.

It was not until this moment that they deeply realised that the seemingly kind-hearted fat old man in front of them was more difficult to deal with than they expected.

"Click, click, click..."

Blood Demon William staggered up from the ground, and stretched out his hand to straighten his crooked neck.

His collapsed cheeks are also beginning to recover at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Fortunately, vampires have strong body healing capabilities, otherwise a slap would be enough to make them crippled.

"Old guy! My strength is pretty good, but it's not that easy to kill me!"

Blood Demon William gritted his teeth and stared hard at Zhang Xuanji, his eyes filled with bloodthirsty light.

If Zhang Xuanji's blood could be drained, his power would surely reach a higher level.

"Oh? It's interesting."

Zhang Xuanji raised his eyebrows slightly with a slight smile on his lips.

"Old guy! Die!"

Blood Demon William didn't waste any time. He stepped forward and turned into a bloody afterimage, charging towards Zhang Xuanji.

Zhang Xuanji put one hand behind his back and did not dodge. He just stretched out his right hand and lightly touched the bloody afterimage in front of him.

"Boom!"

Accompanied by a deafening explosion, a purple lightning as thick as a thigh suddenly shot out.

The surrounding night sky lit up with the light of purple lightning.

It is also the signature magical power of Longhu Mountain, Thunder Method.

Elite disciples can only use it as thick as a thumb, and even a Taoist like Zhang Qizhen can only use it as thick as a wrist at most.

However, the thunder technique used by Zhang Xuanji was as thick as a thigh.

This is no longer just a thunder method, but more like a divine punishment!

"Bang!"

Thick purple lightning struck the bloody afterimage like a missile, directly blasting it into pieces.

However, the strange thing is that after the afterimage exploded, it suddenly turned into thousands of vampire bats.

The bats were numerous, densely packed, and their movements were erratic. After scattering in all directions, they quickly gathered together and continued to hit Zhang Xuanji like a barrage of cannons.

"Buzz~!"

Zhang Xuanji's body suddenly lit up with a golden light.

The dazzling golden light was as dazzling as the sun. The bats that rushed over were bounced away as soon as they touched the golden light.

Before they landed, they turned into wisps of blood-colored breath and dissipated, and could not get close at all.

The general golden light spell can only be used for defense, but the golden light spell used by Zhang Xuanji has already had an attack effect.

Any evil spirit that approaches will be severely damaged.

Seeing that the attack was ineffective, the bats quickly gathered again, and finally transformed into the body of the blood demon William.

But compared to the beginning, the blood demon William at this moment has become paler.

Those bats just now were all transformed by his blood. After being destroyed by the golden light, he was also affected.

"With this little ability, you dare to say that you can destroy our Longhu Mountain? You are really overestimating yourself!" Zhang Xuanji smiled contemptuously.

"Old man! I'm going to fight you!"

Blood Demon William was furious, and he spread his fangs and claws, and pounced on him again like a beast.

"Go!"

Seeing that William couldn't get an advantage, Bear King Bailey didn't hesitate, and gave an order to launch an attack.

In an instant, more than a dozen top masters attacked Zhang Xuanji from all directions.

Bear King Bailey's body is extremely strong, and his speed, strength, defense, etc. are unique among the masters of the Ultimate Grandmaster level.

His attack method is also extremely violent, his palms are like knives, and with the terrifying power, he can directly tear a living person apart with his hands.

The attack method of Fist Saint Basong is similar to that of Bear King Bailey, both of whom use their hands as weapons.

The biggest difference is that Basong's boxing has reached perfection, and each blow can accurately find the weak point and smash it with a hundred times the force.

The attack is simple and rough, but it contains mysterious skills that are difficult to capture.

Kusama Taro, the sword master of Jinwu country, has a high level of cultivation and superb swordsmanship.

The magic sword in his hand is very evil, and it will automatically absorb the spirit. Anyone who is cut by this magic sword, even if it is just a small cut, will be sucked dry in an instant.

As for the three ace killers of Tianzhu country, each has its own strengths.

Brahma is proficient in judo locks, and his limbs are like pythons. Anyone who is entangled by it cannot break free.

Vishnu is proficient in assassination and is good at using various weapons. He attacks unexpectedly and is hard to defend against.

As for Shiva, he is good at voodoo curses and kills people without anyone noticing.

In addition, several main gods in the temple of gods also displayed their unique skills and burst out with the strongest combat power.

If it were an ordinary ultimate grandmaster, facing these world-class strongmen, he would be torn to pieces in the blink of an eye.

However, Zhang Xuanji remained calm and did not move at all. His body was bathed in dazzling golden light, and he looked as majestic as a god.

"Get out of here, you evil demons!"

When the strong men approached him, Zhang Xuanji stomped his feet fiercely.

The golden light on his body suddenly turned into thousands of long whips, whipping around indiscriminately.

Each golden long whip contained a thousand pounds of force, and ordinary warriors would die if they touched it! - Ton

Comments

Anonymous said…
Thanks Ton...

Popular posts from this blog

Interception

Li Guanglong’s fingers gently stroked the ornate box, the chill of its silken surface seeping into his fingertips, yet it could not mask the damp sweat pooling in his palm. He glanced at Murong Xue, who was locked in a drinking contest with Batu. Murong was tilting back his head, draining a large bowl of amber-colored liquor. His Adam’s apple bobbed as he swallowed, and in the corner of his eye he cast a fleeting glance toward the copper kettle in the corner of the igloo. That was where they had hidden the prepared knockout drug --- brewed from a poisonous herb of the icefields that gave off a sweet aroma. Once mixed into strong liquor, it was nearly impossible to detect. “Leader Batu truly has a mighty capacity for drink!” Murong Xue slammed his empty bowl down on the table, sending ice shards scattering. “This ‘ice-burn’ liquor cuts like a blade. Ordinary men collapse after three bowls, yet you remain unshaken. Truly worthy of being called the eagle of the snowfields!” Batu r...

Frozen Wasteland

The ice sculptures shimmered with a cold light in the biting wind, the soldiers’ twisted faces sealed inside the crystalized frost, as if still crying out from the agony of being frozen alive. Li Guanglong stared at those figures, his Adam’s apple rolling a few times as he forced down the tremor in his chest. He raised a hand to rub his still-stiff arm. The spot that had been swept by the white mist earlier was still faintly bruised with purplish-blue, the chill seeming to seep deep into his very bones. “Your Highness, that spirit deer carries a poisonous cold beyond imagination.” Wan Zhong leaned on his blade as he walked over, the wound on his lone arm having split open again from the cold. Blood seeped through the bandages, dripping scarlet dots onto the snow. He gazed toward where the deer had vanished, his eyes full of dread. “We’d best hold our camp steady for now, and not recklessly provoke the creatures of this island again.” Li Guanglong nodded silently. His earlier ...

Seeking Medicine for a Father

When Li Weimin’s decree was issued, reactions across the factions varied. At that moment, Li Wenxing was in his study, weighing the pros and cons of the recent trip to Southern Frontier. Although he hadn’t stood out much, compared to Li Guanglong and Li Juntang, he was still the more capable one. But this minor advantage clearly wasn’t enough to change the overall outcome. Just then, Qian Jin rushed in and reported, “Your Highness! A message from the palace --- His Majesty’s condition has worsened, and he has only a short time left. He has issued a special decree: any royal family member who can journey to Penglai Island and retrieve the elixir will become the future crown prince!” “Future crown prince?” Hearing this, Li Wenxing’s spirits lifted immediately. But soon after, he frowned. He had, of course, heard of Penglai Island --- but only in legends. Whether it truly existed in the East Sea, and whether it held any elixir that could extend life, remained unknown. ...