Chapter 2899

It is interesting that Lady Lady Lady Mitian was once present at the scene, knowing the process and details.

Bai Zhan Tian first established an invincible position, for His true form was extremely tough, and spatial severing techniques usually could not cut Him; on this basis, His response to Pili Tian was much more composed, and He wounded Pili Tian twice with the Blood Blade Battle Axe.

Because the Blood Blade Battle Axe, like the Floating Life Blade, has the skill to enter the void.

After fighting Lady Lady Lady Mitian together with the Dragon God, the Red General also told He Lingchuan of this experience, as important intelligence among the gods. At that time, He Lingchuan would never have thought that he would one day still need this gossip?

Pili Tian, having been ambushed by him, was enraged to the extreme, and repeatedly tried to imprison the treasure blade with the Spatial Imprisonment Divine Technique before the Floating Life Blade entered the void, but unfortunately failed again inside the flesh fortress.

What He did not know was that even in the outside world, He could not imprison the Floating Life Blade, for Bai Zhan Tian had already tried it before Him.

He Lingchuan used the flesh fortress against Him for two reasons: one, to prevent Him from harming the Panlong front; two, because the flesh fortress could restrict His spatial movement, which is precisely the so-called "closing the door to beat the tiger."

Pili Tian's close-combat melee ability cannot even keep up with Bai Zhan Tian. Being trapped in such a narrow space, with limited room to maneuver, He had no choice but to fight in His least skilled way, and of course was more easily wounded.

He disliked close combat, disliked the white blade entering and red blade exiting, and of course disliked being wounded even more!

How elegant was the Space God's display of divine techniques originally? How could He engage in fist-to-flesh brawling with these muddy humans?

Carrying heavy calculations, the assassination squad seized the initiative at the outset and dealt a heavy blow to Pili Tian.

Everyone's morale was greatly boosted. Menban and Hu Min did not expect that the great heavenly demon, so formidable on the external battlefield, would be chased and beaten by them inside the flesh fortress, with divine blood splattered all over the ground!

While feeling pain, Pili Tian also sensed a rare fear. Even as a great heavenly demon, with three major blood cavities opened at vital points on His body, divine energy and strength inevitably drained rapidly.

Moreover, karma was fiercely gnawing at His body and divine power, more entangled than Bai Zhan Tian's annihilating force.

Simply put, Bai Zhan Tian had enjoyed the suffering, and He finally experienced it too.

He felt Himself like a water tub with a big hole smashed in its base, and the clear water gushing out was His life force!

Pili Tian had not been in such a sorry state for a very long time; the last time was during the ancient war, when He faced not such mortals.

He Lingchuan struck His right leg again, preparing to leverage the momentum for a horizontal slash, when suddenly His head buzzed and His vision blurred.

Oh no.

He had already sealed off pain sensation, but also knew His body was far less agile than usual, and the opponent was a renowned great heavenly demon. Fighting on like this had pushed His physical condition to the limit, and the taut string He had been forcing in His mind snapped.

Suddenly, His hands lost strength, and the Blood Blade Flying Axe became heavier than a thousand jin.

This slash could not be executed.

His squad's coordination was originally seamless, and Fu Ji True Person just happened to approach Pili Tian's flank, pointing at He Lingchuan to force Him to focus on self-defense, so that he could launch a sneak attack.

Who would have known that He Lingchuan's axe would suddenly pause?

Pili Tian was never a fuel-saving lamp at any time; in an instant He seized the opening, suddenly turned His head, and attacked Fu Ji True Person's lower path!

He originally did not rely on legs for movement, so the injury had limited effect on Him.

Fu Ji True Person was startled, instinctively jumped back to dodge, and suddenly the back of His neck struck something.

Before He even noticed anything abnormal, He lost consciousness.

In the eyes of onlookers, His body still retained the tendency to retreat backward, but His head suddenly drooped forward and rolled twice on the ground.

Everyone watching felt their hair stand on end, not knowing how Pili Tian had snatched His head from thin air. He Lingchuan lowered His head to look, and the cross-section of the corpse's neck was unusually smooth, like tofu cut by a kitchen knife.

This speed was too fast; the corpse only spurted blood wildly after landing.

The squad members were startled in unison—what exactly had wounded Fu Ji Immortal?

Hu Min happened to dodge one of Pili Tian's attacks, his cheek also brushed against something, and instantly an ear was sliced off.

Blood spattered, but the weapon remained invisible.

It turned out that at some unknown time, a spiderweb-like network of transparent filaments had appeared in this chamber. They hung horizontally and vertically in midair, waiting for victims to run into them. The squad members were busy fighting and found it hard to notice their existence.

These were of course not spider silk, but Pili Tian had materialized the Great Severing Technique, making them form an invisible death trap.

During combat, the squad members moved at high speed, like Fu Ji Immortal himself running into the severing line, and before He could react, He lost His life.

Most infuriatingly, they were not real weapons and had no physical form, so they did not stain with blood and could not be dyed. Thus, in this space, the assassination squad faced step-by-step killing traps, and even dared not maneuver recklessly.

The Space God's methods were indeed myriad and varied, killing techniques impossible to defend against.

He Lingchuan's vision was unclear, and continuing to fight like this was too dangerous. He shook His head, and a scarlet mark appeared on His forehead.

Although it vanished instantly, Pili Tian caught a glimpse of it from the corner of His eye and still keenly detected it, unable to suppress His joy:

"Borrowing strength by transferring souls? You are using soul power to sustain your movements?"

The soul-transfer borrowing power technique is an innate ability of the heavenly demons; He certainly would not mistake it.

The power of soul and spirit is the most precious and hardest-to-recover force for cultivators, and is not easily dissipated. The Tiger Wing General now burning His own soul and spirit indicates that His own strength has already been exhausted, unable to sustain the current battle!

Yes, the Tiger Wing General has fought to this point and must surely be at the end of His strength. Not to mention the many opponents on the previous battlefield who were not pushovers, even just one Bai Zhan Tian would make it impossible for the Tiger Wing General to remain unharmed after slaying Him.

The Bai Zhan Tian He knows would certainly launch a frenzied counterattack before death!

For Pili Tian, this is good news, indeed great news!

He launched an attack on He Lingchuan, but after the latter again overdrew His soul and spirit, He barely recovered a bit of mobility, still managing to narrowly dodge, though His cheek was sliced by the severing line, skin and flesh turned outward.

Phew! If it had gone another half finger's width upward, it could have blinded His eyes.

What to do? Now they have no yuan power to protect their bodies, and these severing lines inflict damage on them without any reduction.

The chamber still echoed with Pili Tian's loud laughter: "Tiger Wing, you won't live much longer!"

This remark was not only addressed to He Lingchuan, but also intended to shake the confidence of the other members of the God-Slaying Squad.

After all, everyone in the squad knows very well He Lingchuan's physical condition:

Injured to the root, life nearing its end.

"Nonsense, too much talk—I can still crush you with ease!" He Lingchuan gave Him a gloomy smile, turned His head, and shouted at Hu Min, "Floating Lamp!"