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Chapter 1842: Death Warriors All Appear!

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Boom—boom—boom!

The Yaochi Army surged forward like a tide, striking the Yuanfeng Empire's forces, together with the Lingxiao Sword Sect.

On the battlefield, golden spears and iron horses, cries rending the sky.

The gu creatures burst forth Divine Light, and myriad Spiritual Weapons erupted with heaven‑topping killing intent.

It was completely a meat‑grinder field!

Corpses kept falling from the Void Battlefield.

On the field, Qichun Jing wore a mountains‑and‑rivers scholarly long robe, his frosted temples hanging down; in his palm a huge seal rose high.

This was precisely the Haoran Heaven Seal that Lu Xuan had given him.

It bore Qichun Jing's first natal character, "Human"!

With a roar, the Haoran Heaven Seal's dense patterns flashed to life, then transformed into ancient characters.

"Poetry!" "Send!" "Ritual!" "Great!" "Sleep!" …

All were extraordinarily profound characters, each containing Qichun Jing's Confucian‑Daoist insight.

More importantly, it carried the power of Qichun Jing's natal character.

"Human!"

His great hand gently fell, and those ancient characters all descended upon the Yuanfeng Empire's Dao Transformation Realm experts.

At first they were merely glowing ancient characters, then they instantly turned into towering peaks, falling with immense weight.

"Damn it! What kind of method is this?!"

"How can a corrupt Confucian scholar possess such offensive power?!"

"We seem to be countered!"

Numerous enemies wore faces of utter disbelief.

This refined scholar appeared quite calm, yet once he fought they found him impossible to withstand.

They didn't even know how to respond!

Moreover, that "Human" natal character exerted a terrifying suppression upon them, these humans who had fused gu into their bodies.

It was as if that "Human" natal character reflected the most primordial human bloodline!

They are not human!

On the other side, Yang Tianming went into battle, lacking Qichun Jing's refinement; he charged like a tiger descending the mountain into the Yuanfeng Empire's army.

"Boom!"

One fist shatters myriad laws!

The huge fist imprint evolved into myriad Dao diagrams, constantly shifting, solely to push power to the extreme.

It directly blew the enemy before him to pieces with a single punch!

"Boom!"

Another low‑star Dao Transformation Realm cultivator was blown by Yang Tianming into a mist of blood.

His face bore a faint excitement.

"Hahahaha!"

"Exhilarating! So refreshing!"

On the other battlefield, Qingqiu in white robes wielded a Dao‑cultivation sword like lightning, tracing arcs across the sky.

"Sizzle—sizzle—sizzle—sizzle!"

Wherever he passed, not a single living person remained around Qingqiu.

All became souls beneath the sword!

In other sectors, Xiao Alian, Wu Wo and the others were also slaughtering.

The Yaochi Army's fighting spirit rose higher and higher.

"What should we do?"

Many leaders of the Yuanfeng Empire had already panicked.

"Today's battle—is Empress Yao Xi aiming to finish it in one fell swoop?"

"Our disadvantage is growing larger by the moment!"

"Even the Yuanfeng Emperor can't stop it!"

"Are we all going to die here?"

Defeat collapses like a mountain!

The Yuanfeng Army's morale scattered, unable to fight further.

"Rumble—!" "Rumble—!"

On the Void Battlefield, another heaven‑earth phenomenon appeared.

The Samsara formation patterns were evolving!

This was Qingqiu, Xiao Alian and the others weaving Samsara formation patterns while fighting.

These patterns not only altered the battlefield's layout, but also continually linked with those of the Yaochi Dynasty.

Gradually they formed an encircling momentum.

Samsara Seal!

The Yuanfeng Emperor grew increasingly anxious: "Damn! We must retreat; we can't keep fighting."

The Yaochi Army grew stronger the more they fought!

Moreover, there were heaven‑defying individuals like Qichun Jing, Yang Tianming, and the white‑clad woman!

Plus the Samsara formation patterns.

He no longer had the will to fight.

But how can we break out of the seal now?

He could escape from Empress Yao Xi's grasp, but he couldn't ignore his own army.

The leaders all transmitted urgent messages.

"Your Majesty, retreat the troops!"

"As long as the green mountains remain, we need not worry about firewood!"

"We must tear open a breach now, or else the million-strong army will all be buried here!"

Hearing this, Emperor Yuan Feng suddenly came up with a clever plan in desperation.

"Assassinate!"

He immediately made a decisive decision: "Assassins, go kill Yang Tianming, Qi Chunjiang, the woman in white robes... dispatch the Nine Star Dao Transformation Realm!"

The assassins rushed out, forcing Empress Yao Xi to have to save them when the time came.

When the scene descended into chaos, his army would have a chance to escape!

He focused his gaze entirely on those heaven-defying individuals.

They were the most eye-catching few in the entire venue.

They were all disciples of Lu Xuan!

Soon, the hidden assassins lunged at Yang Tianming and the others.

"Kill!"

A black-armored man suddenly appeared behind Yang Tianming, his face bearing a hint of a feral smile.

The black-armored man gripped a longsword and stabbed toward Yang Tianming's back.

In an instant, Yang Tianming felt a tingling numbness on his scalp.

The sense of mortal danger made him act instantly.

"One fist shatters myriad laws!"

One fist and one sword intertwined.

The tremendous force shook, and Yang Tianming's fist almost burst open.

The black-armored man snorted coldly, then his figure suddenly exploded.

He directly self-detonated!

Yang Tianming immediately offered up the Prison-Suppressing Pagoda.

"Little tower, suppress it for me!"

Layers of Dao patterns on the Prison-Suppressing Pagoda flickered to life, beginning to frantically absorb the power of the Nine Star Dao Transformation Realm's self-detonation.

It was still not enough!

A nearby leader arrived in an instant and blocked the strike for Yang Tianming.

At the same time, another black-armored assassin suddenly appeared before Qi Chunjiang.

"Die, you Confucian fool!"

He directly self-detonated.

The Vast Heaven Seal in Qi Chunjiang's palm suddenly burst forth with surging Vast Righteousness, a vast white expanse; he stood within it, as if about to feather and ascend to immortality.

It still wasn't enough to block!

The hairpin in his frosty temples suddenly flew out.

It likewise burst forth with Divine Light.

This item was also given to him by Lu Xuan; it can bear a second natal character and is a Dao King stage treasure.

Unfortunately, his foundation is still insufficient to condense a natal character.

With this item blocking it, the terrifying shockwave of the self-detonation was instantly smoothed out.

But the assassins kept coming endlessly.

They slaughtered toward Wu Wo, Xiao A Liang, Qing Qiu...

The scene was in utter chaos.

Many leaders received Empress Yao Xi's order: "Scatter, protect Wu Wo, Xiao A Liang..."

Emperor Yuan Feng gave a cold snort, as if he had anticipated this.

"Retreat!"

Yuan Feng Empire's army took the opportunity and began a frantic rout.

Their assassins were still self-detonating!

Yang Tianming's side had the most assassins.

Some even claimed they were doing it "for Chi Yao Xianzi!"

Many Yaochi troops were stunned.

Is their hatred for Yang Tianming really that great?

His assassins were clearly several times more numerous than others'.

Yang Tianming cursed, "What a bunch of good dogs! That slut Chi Yao can be so confident only because of her ties to you!"

Hardly had he finished speaking when a Half-step Dao Fruit Realm assassin came to kill Yang Tianming.

"What qualifications do you have to judge Chi Yao Xianzi!"

The sword intent in his hand exploded, instantly condensing into a hilt glittering with starlight: "I stake my life on this, I'll kill you!"

His flesh turned into a sword blade, slashing toward Yang Tianming.

"Damn!"

Yang Tianming didn't stubbornly insist this time; he retreated violently.

But that spirit sword's speed was too fast.

The sword tip was getting closer and closer!

Suddenly, a white-robed man appeared before Yang Tianming.

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