Chapter 384: A Knife Above the Lustful Character

Boom!

The Moonlight Sword Gleam and Spirit Power Compass burst forth in the air with a powerful impact force, forming a sawing motion.

All the strong fighters on both the Sheng Cheng and Black Tide sides wisely stayed away from the battlefield, fearing to be implicated as innocent victims.

The few Martial Kings who had previously gone to the Hall of Learned Gods together with Gu Han.

Upon seeing that the Black Tide side had dozens more Martial Kings and even a few Martial Emperors.

His heart instantly sank to the bottom of the valley.

If either Bai Ce or Gu Han were present, these people couldn't stir up any trouble.

But the Sheng Cheng's top combat strength is absent.

Relying only on these people, they probably couldn't even block the enemy's Martial Kings!

What's more, there are even a few Martial Emperors, and no one can restrain them!

"Leave these few to me; as for the other world-destroying outsiders, please handle them, sirs."

Just then, Zi Ling in a purple robe appeared before them.

Countless purple butterflies fluttered around Zi Ling, yet none approached her body.

Unlike before, a purple scythe appeared in Zi Ling's hand.

Just a glance at the scythe made several people feel as if their vitality were being drawn to it, and they hastily looked away.

And after saying that, Zi Ling immediately, with the butterflies' aid, flew up to meet the incoming Martial Emperors.

"These people probably don't even know Zi Ling's abilities."

Several Martial Kings' faces showed a sinister grin, and they sneered,

"When they fight Zi Ling, they'll realize how naive they are!"

"Since Zi Ling has already made a move, we can't stay idle."

"It's just a few times more Martial Kings; if you don't enter the tiger's den, how can you get a tiger's cub?"

"As long as we win this battle, we can win everything!"

This battle concerns the life and death of Sheng Cheng.

Since the last time they followed Gu Han to the Hall of Learned Gods and returned.

They could feel the goodwill emanating from the Sheng Cheng Guards.

Feng Yue Shan entrusted Zi Ling to give them heavenly materials and earthly treasures, which finally allowed their long-stagnant realms to break through!

Although they were still far from becoming Martial Emperors, at least it meant they finally had hope of becoming Martial Emperors!

As long as they help Sheng Cheng withstand this Black Tide wave, their realms will definitely be able to advance another step!

Thinking this, the Martial Kings immediately grabbed their weapons and charged forward.

Meanwhile, the few Martial Emperors who had defected to the Black Tide, upon seeing only a single woman of peerless beauty, like a goddess descending to the mortal world, charging at them, instantly showed disdain.

"This so-called Heavenly Universe City is seriously underestimating us, actually sending just a single person to face us!"

"Do they think this one person can settle us?"

"Haha, maybe the people of Heavenly Universe City intend to use a beauty trap."

"Now we are on the battlefield; we are all strong fighters who have fought our way out of mountains of corpses and seas of blood—how could we lose our fighting spirit over a mere few people?"

"However, this woman's appearance is indeed excellent; even I, who have seen countless women, cannot find any fault."

The few Martial Emperors, upon hearing this, looked in surprise at the speaking man.

That man, although he looks righteous and upright, is actually the master of a sect that has enjoyed countless women!

"Old Yin, you are the sect leader of the Union Joy Sect; even your sect's elders and disciples—could their looks not compare to this woman's?"

"Although our sect's female elders and disciples all master enchantment arts, when it comes to looks and bearing, they are far inferior to this woman!"

Yin Zhi Cheng subtly licked his lips and clasped his fists toward everyone,

"I also don't deceive you all; I want to seize this woman and bring her back to my Union Joy Sect as a dual-cultivation furnace."

"If you all fellow cultivators agree, I am willing to exchange a great treasure!"

The remaining Martial Emperors also lusted after Zi Ling's beauty.

But they are ultimately not like Yin Zhi Cheng, the sect leader of the Union Joy Sect.

To them, beauty is certainly worth pursuing, but strength is even more moving!

Given their current strength, saying they want a certain kind of woman and having that woman is no exaggeration!

In the whole world, few can refuse their women!

"Since Old Yin, you have sincerely made this request, we cannot refuse."

Everyone laughed and agreed to Yin Zhi Cheng's request.

Zi Ling saw that, amid their chatting and laughing, they seemed to have already arranged her fate, yet she was not angry, but remained expressionless.

She rushed to the nearest Martial Emperor, her hand wielding the purple netherworld scythe in a diagonal upward slash.

Purple-black liquid dripped from the scythe, corroding the air with a sizzling burning sound.

Feeling the deathly aura on the purple-black liquid, that Martial Emperor instantly furrowed his brow, sensing a crisis.

He burst forth with overlapping waves of energy from his palms, shaking off the death‑tainted black liquid.

At the same time, his figure shot backward, dodging Zi Ling's scythe.

However, the death‑tinged liquid from Zi Ling's scythe still contaminated that Martial Emperor's body.

That Martial Emperor instantly felt a sharp pain, as if venom were constantly corroding his muscle tissue.

This caused that Martial Emperor to be greatly startled in his heart.

At their level, the vast majority of poisons simply have no effect on them!

Ordinary poison entering their bodies would be instantly purified by their essence‑blood!

However, the aura contaminated by these poisons seeped into their bodies, yet it seemed like a deadly poison that could not be dispelled at all.

After taking root in their bodies, it began to rapidly reproduce and grow!

Then it intensified further!

That Martial Emperor exerted all his strength, using internal energy to suppress the poison, lest it spread to other parts of his body.

The other Martial Emperors were unaware of the changes happening to him, and simply joined forces to attack Zi Ling.

This Martial Emperor thought for a moment, but did not speak out to warn everyone.

Since he has suffered the erosion of this deadly poison, others must also endure the same situation!

Otherwise, if only he bears it, once they leave the Chong Yuan world and someone sees through the truth, it would likely be his great disaster.

Only if everyone faces the same situation can they maintain a delicate balance after leaving.

Everyone must keep a tacit understanding, not exposing each other's circumstances, to avoid calamity.

On the battlefield now, Zi Ling is ultimately not skilled in combat.

Although her deadly poison is extremely lethal to Martial Emperors.

But anyone with discernment can see that this poison is not simple, and they try to keep as much distance from it as possible.

Having lost the threat of its poison to everyone, Zi Ling quickly fell into a disadvantage.

Yin Zhicheng saw Zi Ling suffering successive defeats, with several more wounds appearing on her body, and as her breath grew feeble, Yin Zhicheng instantly felt overjoyed.

He immediately flew towards Zi Ling quickly and grabbed at her waist.

However, just as he touched Zi Ling's waist.

No one expected this scene to suddenly happen.