Chapter 1393

A new wave of trap attacks left many disciples of the Blood King Palace and Ling Tian Pavilion dazed.

They had set traps before, but those were merely a minor embellishment, of little significance.

Besides, a trap disappears once triggered—how could it be set off twice in a row?

Their minds were full of questions, but regardless, they were once again shrouded in the light of many talisman seals and formations, leaving the disciples of both sects no time to think further.

They could only respond with all their might.

After barely surviving the second round, Li Xue, Ling Lao Tou, and the others already had bloodshot eyes.

Their gaze locked onto the people of Bai Song Gu and Haotu Shijie, teeth grinding, just as Li Xue opened his mouth to order an attack.

That familiar feeling surged again.

"Again?"

He lowered his head and unconsciously glanced at the ground beneath him; sure enough, the already scorched, cracked earth had more light flashing from the cracks.

Damn, when will this ever end?

He was fuming, but before Li Xue could speak, the light shot up, triggering the third wave of traps, and the disciples of both sects were swallowed again.

Three waves in a row—such a thing had never happened to the many disciples of the Blood King Palace and Ling Tian Pavilion before; this is simply not something humans would do.

Is this something humans ought to do?

But this wasn't over; immediately came the fourth and fifth waves of traps, completely leaving the many disciples of the Blood King Palace and Ling Tian Pavilion without any fight left.

At the same time, the number of disciples fallen into these traps far exceeded expectations, reaching an extremely terrifying figure.

The disciples of Bai Song Gu who had been watching from the sidelines now couldn't help but feel pity for the disciples of both sects.

You say this battle hasn't even seen the two sides clash, yet your losses are already nearly half.

As for the people of Haotu Shijie, they had long grown accustomed to this; when dealing with the demon race before, it was always like this.

Reducing forces by half at the start of battle is merely routine for Haotu Shijie—not worth mentioning.

As for Li Xue and Ling Lao Tou, even if they wanted to grind their teeth to pieces, they could only swallow it.

Who could have imagined such an outrageous thing—five whole waves of traps.

What kind of bastard would lay five waves of traps in the same area?

"It's not Bai Song Gu's doing; it's Haotu Shijie—definitely them."

The Viper, with a belated realization, shouted; hearing this, Li Xue and Ling Lao Tou both gave him a fierce glance.

This guy is truly sick in the head—do you really need to say that?

If Bai Song Gu had such a method, they would have used it long ago—could they have waited until now?

"Kill."

Suppressing the raging anger in their hearts, Li Xue and Ling Lao Tou shouted in fury; this time, the disciples of both sects finally broke out of the trap zone and rushed straight at the people of Bai Song Gu and Haotu Shijie to kill.

Everyone's eyes were bloodshot, filled with killing intent; the humiliation and harm they had just suffered caused their anger to keep rising—such despicable, shameless tactics; if you have the skill, fight with real swords and spears!

Facing the large-scale assault of the disciples from both sects, the people of Haotu Shijie calmly said:

"Follow the plan."

"Ah............"

"Ah what? Remember, don't make any mistakes—you only have ten breaths."

"Oh."

Recalling the earlier plan, many disciples of Bai Song Gu couldn't help but observe a moment of silence for the disciples of the Blood King Palace and Ling Tian Pavilion, thinking it was over once they got here.

That just shows how naïve they were—this is only the beginning; we've barely started.

Soon, the two sides clashed in close combat; the disciples of both sects, bursting with pent-up fury, exploded with fighting power right away, holding nothing back.

The only thought in their minds was to kill these despicable, shameless bastards, especially the people of Haotu Shijie, who were utterly despicable.

However, faced with the frantic, fierce assault of the disciples from both sects, the people of Haotu Shijie naturally appeared to be struggling to hold their ground, continually retreating.

Their acting was utterly natural, with no discernible flaw.

This led the disciples of both sects to believe that the people of Haotu Shijie truly had such limited strength, making them all the more arrogant and unrestrained in venting their anger.

"What are you running for? The traps are gone—is this all you've got?"

"You despicable wretches who only hide behind schemes—today I will surely cut you down."

Even when faced with the shouting and cursing of the disciples from both sects, the people of Haotu Shijie paid no heed, merely putting on a show of giving their all to resist while still appearing powerless despite having the will.

They kept retreating, while the disciples of both sects kept pressing the attack.

As it seemed the Blood King Palace and Ling Tian Pavilion were gaining the upper hand, after retreating only a short distance, the people of Haotu Shijie, who had appeared strained all along,

suddenly changed their previous demeanor, their movement technique exploding instantly to dodge the disciples' attacks, then swiftly withdrawing.

"This.............."

Before and after, they were practically different people—how could they have been so easily suppressed earlier with such speed?

Watching the people of Haotu Shijie quickly pull away, the disciples of both sects instinctively sensed that something was amiss.

But before they could think further, they felt the familiar scene beneath their feet appear again.

A faint light began to appear; seeing this, the disciples of both sects' faces darkened, and some even burst out cursing.

"I f*** your mother%￥#%￥%……%……￥"

Amid the cursing, some of the disciples from both sects, including the Steward and Elder, were once again swallowed by the talisman seals and formations.

Li Xue, Ling Lao Tou, and the four who had been fighting Yun Xiantai, Dongfang Hong, Qiu Baiyi, and the Spirit Snake Granny, upon seeing this, also trembled with rage.

Still coming? This really never ends, huh? Just how many traps have you laid?

The previous five waves of traps already inflicted heavy losses on both sects, and now you're coming again?

Moreover, the act you put on earlier was so lifelike—no, what on earth is going on with Haotu Shijie?

Furthermore, as the traps fell, the people of Haotu Shijie waiting outside the trap zone without hesitation rushed forward and began plucking peaches.

After barely managing to get through the Formation and Talisman Seal, they didn't even get to catch their breath before the next second, when they saw the Haotu Shijie crowd rushing at them like wolves and tigers.

Moreover, the combat power these people erupted with at this moment was completely on a different level from just before.

Earlier, these bastards were just putting on an act.

Their teeth were clenched so hard they made a clicking sound, but they were already seriously injured, and now they also faced the finishing blows from the Haotu Shijie crowd.

The result was predictable; even though the two sects' people fought desperately to resist, they still suffered heavy losses in the end.

Again they were schemed against, and large numbers of disciples perished.

The battle had barely begun, yet this loss made Li Xue and Old Man Ling stare in shock.

Having fought a lifetime of battles, I've never encountered such a situation; before it even started, it's already as good as crippled—what's there left to fight for?