Chapter 95: Combined Attack, No Martial Morality
His figure flickered unpredictably, each dodge perfectly avoiding a fatal strike.
At the same time, as he waved his hands, fire-attribute internal energy surged out like a tide, constantly colliding and intertwining with the Six Sword Slaves' sword qi.
The air was filled with a scorching aura, as if even the air itself had been ignited by Weng Zun Gu's internal energy.
Each collision of internal energy produced a deafening roar, shaking leaves to fall rustling.
However, the Six Sword Slaves were not ordinary foes.
They exchanged a glance, their hearts fully in sync.
Immediately, the six simultaneously activated their internal energy, raising their sword technique to the utmost.
Only six sword lights converged into a dazzling sword radiance, carrying the momentum to destroy heaven and earth as it slashed toward Weng Zun Gu.
"Ha!"
Weng Zun Gu also refused to yield, letting out a loud shout, clasping his hands together, blazing flames engulfing his body, a powerful fire-attribute internal energy bursting forth from within him.
Flames rolled around the Cultivation, forming a huge fire dragon.
The fire dragon roared as it charged at the Six Sword Slaves, the scorching heat instantly igniting the surrounding air.
At this moment, even the Six Sword Slaves couldn't help but feel astonished by Weng Zun Gu's strength.
To be able to wield fire-attribute internal energy to such a degree, condensing it into form, so agile.
The Six Sword Slaves felt the high temperature emanating from the fire dragon, each circulating their internal energy and unleashing their own ultimate techniques.
One of the sword slaves, Luan Shen, executed a move called "Swift Wind Sudden Rain," countless sword glints converging into a sword qi like a swift wind, chopping toward the fire dragon.
However, this sword qi appeared utterly insignificant before the fire dragon.
The fire dragon formed from internal energy opened its huge mouth, devouring the sword qi completely.
Subsequently, the fire dragon leapt up violently, launching a fierce attack on the Six Sword Slaves.
The Six Sword Slaves dared not delay, each employing their signature skills to resist the fire dragon's assault.
For a moment, sword shadows filled the sky, intertwining with the blazing flames, the fierce battle scene dazzling to the eyes.
Another sword slave, Duan Shui, unwilling to be outdone, unleashed a move called "Piercing Cloud Sword," a long sword transforming into an extremely sharp arrow, straight stabbing the fire dragon's heart.
However, under Weng Zun Gu's control of internal energy, the fire dragon seemed to have anticipated this, flexibly twisting its body to dodge this fatal strike.
The other four sword slaves also unleashed their ultimate techniques to attack the fire dragon.
But no matter how they attacked, they could not inflict substantive damage on the fire dragon.
Conversely, the fire dragon seemed to grow braver with battle, its blazing flames continually devouring the Six Sword Slaves' internal energy.
"Lower your head!"
Just as the Six Sword Slaves were left somewhat speechless by Weng Zun Gu's rascal fighting style.
A loud shout came from behind, followed by a Phoenix Wing Gold Halberd slicing through the air, emitting a sharp explosive roar.
"Boom!"
Yuwen Chengdu's golden qi surged wildly into the Phoenix Wing Gold Halberd, gradually forming a golden phoenix composed of golden-yellow qi.
Boldly colliding with the fire dragon formed from Weng Zun Gu's internal energy.
One surge of violent internal energy rose like a fire dragon, while another transformed into a mighty golden phoenix, spreading its wings and soaring.
The fire dragon's entire body burned with scorching flames, like a demon from hell, bearing the determination to destroy everything.
It roared and rolled, each sway releasing astonishing heat waves, as if to scorch the entire world.
By contrast, the golden phoenix's qi appeared more mysterious and noble.
It radiated brilliant light from its whole body, each feather as if forged through a thousand tempers, indestructible.
Under the sunlight's reflection, it spread its wings and flew, like a golden lightning bolt tearing across the sky.
When the fire dragon and the golden phoenix met in midair, the entire battlefield seemed to fall into silence.
Immediately, a deafening roar echoed through the air.
The fire dragon and golden phoenix collided, releasing a tremendous energy.
Flames and qi intertwined, forming a dazzling light curtain.
That scorching temperature and fierce momentum seemed to rend heaven and earth.
The two forces opposed each other, making it hard to tell superiority for a moment.
At the same time, the Heavenly Net Six Sword Slaves on the side gathered in unison, jointly unleashing the killing move "Six Sword Union".
This move is the Six Sword Slaves' combined ultimate technique, and also the strongest combined attack of the Heavenly Net Six Sword Slaves, its power boundless.
Only seen, they wielded the King Yue's Eight Swords, tearing through the void, condensing into a huge sword formation.
Within the sword formation permeated a sharp sword qi and internal energy aura, as if it would cleave heaven and earth.
The fire dragon, locked in a stalemate with the golden phoenix, felt an unprecedented threat, frantically spewing flames to try to block the sword formation's attack.
However, before the Six Sword Slaves' powerful combined ultimate technique, the fire dragon's strength appeared utterly insignificant.
Finally, the sword formation fiercely struck the fire dragon's body, slicing through its reverse scale, splitting it in two.
The fire dragon let out a mournful cry, turning into scattered sparks that dissipated in the air.
And Weng Zun Gu, who had suddenly lost his internal-energy fire dragon, was also caught off guard, being heavily struck in the chest by a frontal blow of the golden phoenix swung by Yuwen Chengdu, suffering severe injuries and collapsing unable to rise.
"Pfft!"
"You guys. have no martial morality!"
Severely wounded on the ground, Weng Zun Gu bled profusely, his eyes wide open as he stared at the sneaking Heavenly Net Six Sword Slaves and the forward Yuwen Chengdu clad in golden armor.
He hadn't expected that he had just sneak-attacked others, yet none succeeded.
In turn, he was counter-sneak-attacked by someone else.
The key is that the other person actually succeeded!
It's completely overturned the heavenly gang!
On the battlefield, martial virtue.
It's not a good thing.
Just now, after stepping back, Zhao Gao, who had shielded the Luo Wang Six Sword Slaves in front of him, slowly emerged from the darkness behind.
Clad head to toe in a blood-red robe, Zhao Gao was like an emissary from hell, exuding a chilling and cruel aura.
His gait was light and eerie, as if each step were calculating something.
His blood-red robe shimmered with a cold light under the moonlight, as if gathering endless killing intent.
His features were exquisitely beautiful, yet bore an indescribable evil.
His eyes, deep as the sea, hid too many secrets and conspiracies.
Zhao Gao slowly approached Wang Zun Gu, who had been gravely injured by the Luo Wang Six Sword Slaves, and the corner of his mouth curled into a cold smile.
Looking at this person before him, covered in wounds and on the brink of death, he seemed to be admiring a failed work of art.
Do you think you can escape my grasp?
Zhao Gao's voice was low and magnetic, as if it held a magical power that made people shudder.
He slowly extended his jade-pale hand and gently caressed Wang Zun Gu's cheek.
Wang Zun Gu, meanwhile, glared at him angrily, without answering.
His complexion was ashen, his lips trembled, and blood mixed with bits of his internal organs continually trickled from the corner of his mouth.
Obviously, having taken head-on the Phoenix Wing Bell Gold Axe wielded by Yuwen Chengdu, without any protection, this heavy weapon has already brought him to the brink of death.
Zhao Gao smiled faintly and said, "People like you from the martial world are merely a pawn. Do you think you can change anything? Fate has already been decided."
Hmph!
Am I a pawn?
Then I, old man, am better than you, a yin-yang person, and I don't even have a thing.
I don't even know why you're still alive in this world, hahaha!
Wang Zun Gu widened his eyes, laughing as he spoke, then suddenly burst into laughter, shouting with all his strength.
Obviously, he already knew that this time he likely could not escape calamity.
He wanted to provoke Zhao Gao in this way, to give himself a swift release.
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