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Chapter 82: Killing madly, killing madly

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Xuehu Yaowang and Jin Diaoyaowang actually did not want to directly go to war with the Dao Yi Sect.

Right now is a critical moment of the plan; if a major war breaks out with the Dao Yi Sect at this time, it would clearly be unwise, and could even cause the plan to fall short.

Earlier, when I said those harsh words, firstly it was because seeing the Black Tiger beaten into that miserable state made me angry.

Secondly, it's also because of face; after all, everyone is someone of status... well, demons.

But who would have thought the people of Divine Sword Peak would be so tough, coming up and without saying a word, ka-ka just a round of slashing; now it's hard to stop, mainly because how do we even bring it up?

Just at this moment, in the melee, some little bastard who loves to watch the chaos and isn't afraid of big trouble shouted a line.

"Master, what are you standing there for? Get him!"

Upon hearing that, Hong Zun still smiled and nodded.

"Good, Master will take care of him."

Saying that, Hong Zun and Qing Shi walked leisurely in midair; with each step they took, their aura surged a bit.

Watching Hong Zun and Qing Shi approach continuously, Xuehu Yaowang and Jin Diaoyaowang went numb.

Damn it, you master and disciple are singing a duet over there, just talking to yourselves?

"Hong Zun, have you thought it through? The Dao Yi Sect and my Huling..."

Not really wanting to make a move, but also unwilling to lose face, Xuehu Yaowang could only appeal to the bigger picture.

But is Hong Zun the type to look after the big picture?

If it were other strong ones of the Dao Yi Sect, they might still consider these, but what kind of person is Hong Zun? An old drunkard; from his youth to now, he has never been the type to look after the big picture.

So, what Xuehu Yaowang says is completely useless to Hong Zun.

"Cut the damn talk, let's fight."

He didn't listen at all, directly slashing out with a sword and immediately engaging in fierce battle with Xuehu Yaowang; at the same time, Qing Shi didn't want to be left behind, striking out with a palm toward Jin Diaoyaowang.

The great battle between the Demon Kings and the Human Race sages erupted again.

However, the strength of Xuehu Yaowang and Jin Diaoyaowang is clearly superior to that of Heihu Yaowang, both having reached the peak of the Demon King realm.

In terms of realm, they are on par with Hong Zun and Qing Shi.

Watching Master finally make a move, Xu Jie gave a hehe laugh.

"Since Master is still willing to deal with me, that proves there's still a chance to salvage things."

This is just a petty, small-minded guy; that remark just now was probing whether Hong Zun was really angry with me.

If that were true, Master would surely not pay attention to me, but Hong Zun did, and even smiled at me, so Xu Jie immediately felt relieved.

While thinking, he swung his sword and beheaded a demon beast, then suddenly his foot slipped, his body staggered, and he almost couldn't keep his footing.

"What tripped me?"

He lowered his head and saw a humanoid creature lying there, covered all over with shoe prints, obviously having been stepped on by countless people.

He couldn't recognize who it was, but the only thing he could be sure of was that it was a demon beast, because it had fur.

Since it was a demon beast, he gave it a bang of a kick and sent it flying.

"Get out of the way, you who block hands and trip feet."

Xu Jie couldn't recognize the opponent, but the Blood Tiger in the sky above, seeing this scene, had his eyes almost bursting with rage.

That damn thing is the unconscious Black Tiger Demon King.

From the start of the battle, it had seen the Black Tiger Demon King being stepped on back and forth by Divine Sword Peak disciples; after all, in the melee, who had the leisure to notice what they were stepping on underfoot?

It wanted to go save him, but had no chance.

At this moment, seeing Xu Jie kick the Black Tiger Demon King flying, and then another Divine Sword Peak disciple fiercely stomp on its face, Xuehu Yaowang's eyes turned red.

That was his brother, his closest kin, and just like that he was being so brutally tormented by the Divine Sword Peak people.

It's utterly inhumane; who exactly is the beast?

The entire area outside the Jinhai Yingdi camp had become a battlefield; in numbers, the Divine Sword Peak disciples were clearly at a disadvantage.

The number of demon beasts was at least ten times that of the Divine Sword Peak disciples, and almost every Divine Sword Peak disciple faced the risk of being surrounded.

However, being few does not mean losing; on the contrary, the Divine Sword Peak disciples actually held the advantage, each one being truly fierce.

"Slowly, slowly, too slow."

A Divine Sword Peak Outer Door Disciple was fiercely battling a mystic leopard demon.

Facing the opponent's attacks, this Outer Door Disciple easily dodged them all, like a rugged man gracefully dancing on the battlefield.

Then he seized the opportunity, struck down with a sword, and killed that leopard demon.

Sometime ago, their movement techniques had become an advantage for the Divine Sword Peak disciples.

Combined with everyone having mastered their movement techniques, fighting became even more effortless.

Of course, there are also special cases.

Likewise an Outer Door Disciple, facing the assault of three demon beasts, although he had dodged perfectly, the final beast's attack was simply unavoidable.

At that moment, another Outer Door Disciple stepped forward without hesitation and blocked that attack for him.

Afterwards, the two of them jointly slew the three demon beasts.

"Are you okay, Shī xiōng?"

Looking at the injured Shī xiōng, the junior fellow disciple who had been rescued asked with concern; hearing this, the Shī xiōng simply laughed it off.

"It's just a minor injury; if you feel indebted, junior fellow disciple, why not let me, as the elder, take up a meal slot as repayment?"

The junior fellow disciple, who had been feeling grateful, instantly changed expression upon hearing that, said nothing, and turned and walked away.

Afterwards, that Shī xiōng also fell into danger; at the critical moment, that junior fellow disciple suddenly appeared from somewhere and likewise blocked an attack from a demon beast for him.

Afterwards, the junior fellow disciple calmly spoke.

"Now we're even; we owe each other nothing."

"You want me to give up my position? Dream on; I've been keeping an eye on you all along—you help me block something, I'll help you block something, and we'll be even."

Demonic beasts constantly die under the swords of Shénjiàn Fēng Dìzǐ; as time passes, the numerical gap between the two sides is quickly narrowed.

Even after they no longer have numerical advantage, Shénjiàn Fēng Dìzǐ become even more like tigers entering a flock of sheep, completely going mad with killing.

It was blood flowing into rivers and corpses strewn across the wild.

As for Shénjiàn Fēng Dìzǐ, although they also suffered injuries, unexpectedly not a single one lost combat ability.

This is due to the usual effort of scrambling for food.

Three times a day, the relentless melee seems like mindless brawling on the surface, but in fact it is absolutely the best practical combat training.

Furthermore, constant injuries also let Shénjiàn Fēng Dìzǐ develop a set of experience on how to control injuries and where to be wounded least.

For example, when facing an unavoidable attack, others might simply choose to endure it head-on.

But Shénjiàn Fēng Dìzǐ would consider: if this blade cannot be dodged, where should it be struck to cause the least harm? Comparing before and after, the effect naturally shows in combat.

The situation had already begun to be gradually controlled by Shénjiàn Fēng Dìzǐ, but just then, Lu Youyou, Liu Shuang, and the Jade Maiden Peak disciples also rushed out from within the Formation.

Upon hearing that Shénjiàn Fēng Dìzǐ and the Feiying Jian demonic beasts were fighting outside the Formation, Liu Shuang and Lu Youyou immediately drew their swords and rushed out.

Come on, how could a fight involving Divine Sword Peak be without them?

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