Chapter 1472
The fear in his eyes deepened further.
He had not expected the giant to have such an ally.
And just as his head turned.
Ximen Wudi's voice rang out at that moment.
"System, I need to spend mission points to exchange for a Tyrant's Talisman!"
He did not dare hesitate for a moment, speaking directly.
After his voice fell.
"Boom!"
With the sound of a thunderous roar.
Then, a vast surge of energy spread outward.
Causing his heart to tremble uncontrollably.
Then, a jade talisman appeared in his hand.
This was the Tyrant's Talisman, granting the user ninety-nine percent damage reduction.
Truly a treasure among treasures.
And just then.
The Northern Wilderness Madman's eyes flashed with a cruel gleam.
Then, a sneer appeared on his lips.
He spoke slowly.
"Boy, do you think this Tyrant's Talisman can stop me?"
"Let me tell you, it's not even worth looking at!"
After his voice fell.
He swung his fist directly forward.
In an instant, boundless Jian Jingfeng raged wildly.
And at that moment, Ximen Wudi did not dare delay.
He raised his sharp sword and charged forward.
Two massive Golden Cores collided in midair.
"Crack!"
Ximen Wudi's figure retreated.
But the Northern Wilderness Madman's figure came to a stop.
A smile curled on his lips.
"Boy, you're too weak!"
His voice dripped with icy coldness.
But just then, Wei Qingcheng on the other side also moved.
His speed was extremely fast; as he raced forward.
His entire body emitted brilliant cold light.
"Kill!"
A roar erupted.
His sharp axe carved a brilliant arc through the air.
"Whoosh!"
The next instant, a sharp axe blade surged toward the Northern Wilderness Madman.
And at this moment, the latter's face showed shock.
"Roar!"
He let out a furious bellow.
His eyes turned blood-red.
Simultaneously, the blood sea behind him churned.
Rushing to meet the axe blade.
"Crash!"
With the sound of a heavy impact.
His figure was once again blasted flying.
At this moment, he was in a pitiful state.
Blood streamed from his chest.
"Roar!"
Then, another furious roar.
The Northern Wilderness Madman's figure vanished instantly.
Then, a battle blade appeared above Ximen Wudi's head.
"Die!"
He roared from his mouth.
At this moment, he was like a beast.
But just as his words had barely finished falling.
"Boom!"
A ball of flame burst forth from Ximen Wudi's hand.
In an instant it enveloped the body of the Northern Wasteland Madman.
The searing temperature was so intense that even the air seemed to ignite.
The Northern Wasteland Madman let out a piercing, wretched shriek.
But it was no use.
His physical body was gradually burned to ash.
And the Northern Wasteland Madman's Nascent Soul was seized by Wei Qingcheng and tossed into a storage space.
This was the punishment for his many evil deeds.
And at the very instant the Northern Wasteland Madman died—
The faces of the surrounding crowd all showed a shade of astonishment.
None of them had expected such an outcome.
This was a powerhouse at the eighth layer of Half-Saint, after all.
Just as they were still reeling in shock—
Ximen Wudi swung his arm once again.
"Han Emperor, Your Majesty, spare me!"
Hearing the cry, the soldiers of the Northern Wasteland Divine Race dropped to their knees on the ground and began begging for mercy.
They were truly terrified now.
Ximen Wudi's ferocity filled them with dread.
"Hmph, begging for mercy now—it's too late!"
Ximen Wudi said contemptuously.
And just as his words had barely fallen—
"Bang!"
Then his entire figure had once again shot off into the distance.
At this moment, the Northern Wasteland Divine Race could truly be said to have been wiped out—neither fowl nor dog spared.
Apart from those ordinary disciples—
Every single other person had been cut down.
A thick blood-mist hung in the air, spreading across the sky.
End of Chapter
