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Chapter 429: Exterminated Entirely

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"Hey, take this sword!" The man named Daoba charged toward Chen Jing like a tank, a burst of red light suddenly surging onto the broadsword in his hand as he slashed down at her.

Facing the menacing Daoba, a hint of solemnity appeared on Chen Jing's face. True Qi surged wildly around her body, instantly repelling all the Slave Hunting Team members surrounding her. Immediately after, she gathered True Qi in her palm and slammed it toward Daoba's broadsword.

With a "Boom—", an invisible shockwave swept outward with the two of them at the center. A look of disbelief appeared on Daoba's face; the broadsword in his hand had actually been clamped shut by the palms of the delicate young girl before him.

"Daoba, be careful! That woman is strange; she is a Ninth-Rank Warrior just like you!" The tall man's expression changed drastically as he shouted a warning.

At the same time, the tall man also took down the short-handled battle axe from his back and charged at Chen Jing. With Daoba's strength as a Ninth-Rank Warrior, taking down Chen Jing, who was also a Ninth-Rank Warrior, would be no easy task.

"Damn it, we've run into a tough nut this time!" the tall man cursed inwardly.

With a "Whoosh—", an incomparably scorching aura landed with a boom in front of him, and Su Wanyue appeared before him, gripping two short swords.

"Another Ninth-Rank Warrior?" Feeling the scorching aura on Su Wanyue, the tall man's expression became even uglier.

"Phoenix Wing Slash!" The short swords in Su Wanyue's hands were like a spreading phoenix, launching high-speed slashes at the tall man.

The short-handled battle axe in the tall man's hands danced into a Phantom, struggling to fend off Su Wanyue's wind-fast attacks. If he were not a Wind Element Warrior known for his speed, Su Wanyue's wind-fast attacks would have wounded him immediately.

Compared to the fast-paced battle on Su Wanyue's side, the fight on Chen Jing's side was a symbol of violence. The broadsword in Daoba's hand swung wide, each strike carrying terrifying power and blasting cracks into the ground. Chen Jing gathered True Qi between her hands, each punch making Daoba's broadsword hum incessantly. Wherever the two fought, the ground was left in a mess.

"This, what is this?" Aiweier looked at the four people brawling in the arena, her face full of astonishment.

In her initial perception, the strength of Chen Jing and the other woman was only around Fifth-Rank Warrior, but how did they jump four levels in a row to reach Ninth-Rank Warrior now?

Her gaze could not help but drift toward Lingyun on the side, but Lingyun only gave her a faint smile.

"Quick, go catch that woman!" Watching the Slave Hunting Team members unable to intervene in the battle, the tall man suddenly cast his gaze toward Aiweier. He remembered that these two strange women had said earlier that they wanted that man to protect her well, which meant she was very likely the breakthrough point!

In the moment the tall man was distracted, the twin swords in Su Wanyue's hands suddenly broke through the defensive circle of the man's battle axe, leaving a deep wound on his body. Facing this situation, the tall man had no choice but to gather his focus once again and deal with Su Wanyue's attacks with all his might.

Hearing the tall man's words, everyone present reacted at once, brandishing their weapons and killing toward Aiweier's direction. Regarding this situation, Chen Jing and Su Wanyue were not worried at all. Beside Aiweier was Lingyun, who was even more powerful than the two of them; if these guys could accomplish anything, it must be because Lingyun intended it.

Seeing the menacing Slave Hunting Team members rushing over, Aiweier screamed and hid behind Lingyun. Because of the sword behind her, she was not the powerful Space-type Great Archmage she once was, but just an ordinary Spirit who had never received any close-combat training. Dealing with a Third-Rank Warrior would be tough enough, let alone a bunch of warriors above the Fifth Rank.

Looking at Aiweier hiding behind him, Lingyun chuckled and lightly stomped his right foot on the ground. With a "Boom—", countless earth spikes instantly rose from the ground, piercing the few people charging at the front through the heart.

"Magician?"

The expressions of those present changed slightly. Magicians were hailed as a noble profession on this continent. Without sufficient financial support, ordinary people really could not afford the massive consumption required in the early stages of a Magician. Looking at this display of Magic where Lingyun killed several Fifth or Sixth-Rank Warriors in a Second, he was likely at least Seventh Tier.

"We're in big trouble this time!" The tall man's thoughts raced.

Two Ninth-Rank Warriors and a Magician of at least Seventh Tier—this kind of configuration was not something an ordinary family could bring out. For a Slave Hunting Team like theirs, it was generally rare to have an Eighth-Rank Warrior sitting in command. The only reason they had these two Ninth-Rank Warriors this time was because of the legendary Spirit. But looking at the situation now, they had truly kicked an iron plate this time!

However, even knowing he had kicked an iron plate, the tall man could no longer stop this battle. After all, he had already burned his bridges earlier; this battle could only end with the defeat or death of one side.

"Die! Gale Dance!" Knowing he was in a predicament, the tall man decided to give it his all. With a roar, the battle axe in his hand, wrapped in strong winds, instantly slashed out countless deadly Wind Blades.

Facing the incoming Wind Blades, Su Wanyue flashed rapidly, instantly manifesting several figures and weaving through the Wind Blades. Not a single one of the Wind Blades slashed by the tall man could cause any damage to Su Wanyue.

"Phoenix Wing Continuous Slash!" The moment the tall man was recovering his breath after unleashing his ultimate technique, Su Wanyue released her twin swords, condensed Battle Qi into Silk, and used the silk to control the swords. From an incredible angle, she unleashed powerful slashes at the tall man, several strands of Sword Qi transforming into spreading flaming phoenixes that attacked him.

The tall man could not dodge in time and was directly swallowed by the phoenix flames; he did not even have time to let out a scream before he turned into a pile of ashes.

"Boss?" Seeing the tall man die at the hands of Su Wanyue, Daoba's expression changed slightly, and the broadsword in his hand slowed down by a few beats.

"You dare to be distracted at a time like this?" Chen Jing sneered, her figure instantly closing in on Daoba, and she hammered a heavy punch into his abdomen.

"Puh-wah—" Suffering a heavy blow, Daoba coughed up a mouthful of blood and staggered backward. However, invisible threads had entangled his broadsword, yanking him back in an instant.

"This, this is, Battle Qi into Silk?" Looking at the translucent threads wrapped around his broadsword, Daoba could not help but widen his eyes.

Battle Qi into Silk was a unique mark of a Sanctuary Powerhouse. The girl before him was only at Ninth-Rank strength, yet she had already mastered this technique. What this represented was already very clear: as long as the girl before him did not die young, entering the Saint Domain was a certainty. And the technique of practicing Battle Qi into Silk at the Ninth Rank was an un傳 secret of some great families. Running into young experts from those great families, one could only say they were out of luck.

"It's time to end this! Cloud Breaking Collapse!" Taking advantage of the moment Daoba was exerting Battle Qi to break free from the True Qi threads on his sword, Chen Jing closed in on him again and slashed a heavy palm onto his heart.

The powerful force directly penetrated the protective Battle Qi on Daoba's body, caving in a large portion of his chest.

Daoba's eyes went wide, he suddenly spat out a large mouthful of blood, and collapsed limply to the ground.

"It is indeed time to end this!" Lingyun looked at the cowering Slave Hunting Team members before him, cast a mysterious Dharma Seal with his left hand, and then pressed forward forcefully.

Several fire dragons erupted from his hands, instantly turning everyone in front of him into ashes.

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