“Keep going!”
A voice filled with overwhelming killing intent rang out, making chills run down one’s spine.
Li Wujie, with his disheveled black hair and a face twisted into a madman’s expression, stepped forward swiftly, his blood-red eyes gleaming as he slashed with his ink-colored sword.
The vast blade aura surged like a tidal wave, shattering the void along its path.
“I can’t believe it! You’re just at the early Tribulation Stage, how strong can you really be?!” Bazha, seething with rage, reached out with a ghostly white hand, covered in a shimmering glow, with intertwining runes wrapping around it.
Boom!!
The two sides clashed violently!
“Roar!” Li Wujie howled, pouring all his strength into his ink sword, releasing a devastating aura as blood-red lightning crackled violently.
Bazha felt a sharp pain in his arm, his eyes flashing with shock.
Even at the peak of the Tribulation stage, boosted by the Underworld Essence Pill, his strength had drastically transformed, yet despite all that, he was still being forced to a standstill by this person?
In fact, under these circumstances, he felt an ominous sense of defeat looming!
“Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill!” Li Wujie roared, continuously swinging his sword, the blade aura crisscrossing, the sword energy rolling like waves, as the entire sky seemed on the verge of collapsing.
“Ugh…” Bazha spat blood, cold sweat running down his back.
If he was like this, the others were in even worse shape—being sliced by Li Wujie, they cried out in agony as their bone armor threatened to shatter.
Whoosh!
At that moment, a figure of unparalleled grace descended, her striking red robes fluttering, an aura so ethereal that flames surrounded her like a dazzling galaxy, truly extraordinary.
As this person appeared, the temperature around them instantly soared!
Hong Qianye glanced at the frenzied Li Wujie and remarked, “You look terrible. Is it really taking you this long to deal with these guys? Master was worried you’d go too deep into madness, so he sent me to clean this up for you.”
Peak of the Tribulation Stage?
This woman was also Ye Junlin’s disciple?!
Bazha’s heart raced, gaining a deeper understanding of the terrifying figure he had only heard of.
Li Wujie, with a fierce look on his face and wild, blood-red eyes like a beast, turned to Hong Qianye and yelled, “Get lost! They are my prey!!”
“How dare you say that again?!”
Hong Qianye almost thought she heard wrong, her flawless face frozen with cold fury as she glared at the disrespectful Li Wujie.
He was the Senior Brother, the highest in status after that shameless guy. To be insulted by Li Wujie like this made Hong Qianye feel embarrassed, and she was furious.
While swinging his sword to suppress the Bone Tribe’s Six Heroes, Li Wujie cursed, “I’m talking about you, you filthy woman! If you keep yapping, I’ll chop you down right now!!”
Boom!
Hong Qianye felt as if a heavy hammer struck her forehead, leaving her dazed.
He really dared to curse?!
Especially those three words, “filthy woman,” pierced her heart like a razor blade!
This was humiliation, extreme humiliation!
“Good, very good,” Hong Qianye’s hair whipped around her like she was caught in a storm, her eyes flashing with chilling rage as she grinned in fury, “Let’s see just how capable you really are!”
Whoosh, a pair of purple true flames crystallizing into wings appeared behind her, and with a flap, a terrifying wave of scorching heat rolled forth, the red flames surging in all directions, turning everything in their path to ashes.
True Flame Phoenix Wings!
“You six, clear out of my way!!”
Hong Qianye transformed into a streak of light, her majestic wings of purple flame stirring up several waves of blazing purple fire.
“Damn, ah!” Bazha and the others nearly turned to ashes, scrambling for safety in panic, still shaken.
At this moment, the enraged Hong Qianye struck, her palm enveloped in red flames slamming down, a colossal fire palm imprint forming, its pressure terrifying, as if all life would turn to dust under it.
“Great Flame Palm!”
Under the influence of his berserk bloodline, Li Wujie felt the looming danger. Without a moment’s hesitation, his eyes blood-red like the sea, he roared, “Bring it on!!”
Whoosh, a pitch-black sword aura shot across the universe, dimming the sky.
Boom!!!
The explosion echoed for nine thousand miles, a wave of terror surged, fierce winds ravaged the surroundings.
“Submit, or not?” Hong Qianye, with her purple flame wings, hovered high above, looking down at that sword-wielding figure, questioning condescendingly.
You think I can’t handle you?
Li Wujie was soaked in blood, his aura extremely chaotic.
His eyes were frighteningly red, filled with the light of slaughter, his body shook violently, as he uncontrollably laughed.
“Hahaha, this feels amazing! You filthy woman! Come on! Let me see just how strong you really are!”
Hearing such provocative words,
Hong Qianye’s corner twitched with fury, the anger inside her exploding like a volcano, rapidly igniting her chest, wisps of smoke rising from her head—she was steaming mad!
“Stubborn fool, I’ll teach you a lesson!”
Whoosh.
Hong Qianye flapped her true flame phoenix wings, her figure shot off like a bolt of light, igniting towering flames, the scorching waves boiling.
“Roar!!” Li Wujie, veins popping all over, strained his neck and howled, sharp teeth glistening with spit, his body filled with terrible demonic Qi, his disheveled hair flying like a mad beast.
Boom!!
The two sides erupted into a fierce battle once more.
Heaven and earth cracked, the scene resembling the apocalypse.
“Big Brother, what’s going on? Why are they fighting?” The other five brothers were stunned, frightened out of their wits by such a level of clash.
This was terrifying!
The difference at the Tribulation Stage was this vast?!
Indeed absurd!
Bazha swallowed hard, snapping back to reality, angrily saying, “What’s this? Leaving us out, is this looking down on us? My Bone Tribe Six Heroes have never faced such humiliation!”
“Yes, yes!”
Second Brother Baki gritted his teeth, “I think we need to showcase our true powers. Let these humans see what real strength is!”
“Then let’s use that move!” Bazha said in a deep voice.
At the same time.
Other cultivators watched wide-eyed, shock mixed with confusion, “What’s happening? Aren’t those two disciples of Senior Ye?”
“Yeah, how did they start fighting?”
“It can’t be a fight for favor, right?”
…
On the Kunpeng, Bai Xiaoxi shouted eagerly, “Stop! Stop! Please don’t fight! I beg you, just stop!”
“Senior Brother Hong, Junior Brother Li, calm down! Mouse has made you something to eat!”
Leaning back in a recliner, Ye Junlin sucked in a huge gulp of milk tea, watching the distant battle with a face full of confusion, “Seriously? They’re the ones fighting now?”
Ye Junlin had intended to slack off, letting his disciples deal with the Underworld army, but surprisingly, things had taken such a turn.
“Huh? What’s that…” Ye Junlin sensed something and straightened up.
At that moment.
The Bone Tribe’s Six Heroes suddenly began to move, forming seals, releasing mysterious energies that enveloped their bodies in dazzling purple light, cracking from head to toe.
“Ready?”
“Big Brother, we’re ready!”
“Good, then…”
Bazha roared, “I’ll form the head!!”
Whoosh, its body transformed and flew up, condensing into a grotesquely large head.
The others—Second, Third, Fourth, Fifth, and Sixth Brothers—transformed into streaks of light, echoing determined declarations through the sky.
“I’ll form the torso!”
“I’ll form the right arm!”
“I’ll form the left arm!”
“I’ll form the right leg!”
“I’ll form the left leg!”
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh~
With a brilliance that shone like the sun, a colossal figure reminiscent of a divine monster emerged.
Compared to the formations set by the Underworld army, those manifestations were but mere ants.
This gigantic creature reached a height of five hundred thousand meters, towering over majestic mountains and rushing rivers, existing as mere veins in its presence, its cultivation aura having reached full Tribulation Stage.
With a wave of its hand, heaven and earth crumbled, sun and moon ceased to shine.
The overwhelming force pressed down on everything!
“This… this… this…” Ouyang Feng and the others felt their scalps tingle, their throats dry, faces filled with shock.
From a hundred miles away, Zhao Ling’er rushed back to aid, secretly relieved to learn that Wei Kingdom had only been occupied by a small team from the Underworld. After slaughtering them all, she headed to the Imperial Palace, finally discovering her father and mother unharmed in a secret chamber.
Seeing her family safe, Zhao Ling’er let out a sigh of relief and joined the army attacking Black Grind Ridge.
“Wait, what is that?!”
Zhao Ling’er stopped in her tracks, her beautiful eyes filled with shock.
In the distant sky, a terrifying figure, colossal enough to reach the vast heavens and shrouded in clouds, exuded a murderous aura that enveloped heaven and earth.
It was simply too massive! So much so that even Zhao Ling’er, from afar, could see it standing there, gazing down over all!
“You two done yet?”
The super colossal giant, formed by the Bone Tribe’s Six Heroes, controlled by Oldest Brother Bazha, spoke with a voice that was grand and reverberated like a demonic echo, possessing an overwhelming presence.
“Huh?”
Hong Qianye had just swatted Li Wujie away when she saw this towering creature stand in front of them, its eyes like two blazing suns, burning with ghostly green flames, coldly gazing down at them.
Even Hong Qianye felt a sense of crisis creeping in, her gaze turning serious.
On the other side.
The Kunpeng felt uneasy, eyes wide open, having never seen anything larger than itself!
“Wow!” Bai Xiaoxi looked up, letting out a scream of awe.
Ye Junlin smacked his lips in surprise, “Interesting, really interesting.”
The aura from the combined Bone Tribe Six Heroes was in no way inferior to that of the previous Hanging Temple’s Three Saints!
In fact, in some aspects, it could even be stronger!