Over a hundred players fell into a frenzy, each radiating killing intent, rising and falling within the surging crowd.
Sun Yiyi wielded two iron hammers, forcefully smashing a bloody path through the masses.
Her body was bathed in blood, and she fought with such abandon that her face was completely covered in it, making her look like a fiend crawled out of hell.
Seeing more and more people die by her hand, hundreds of Golden Core Stage elders and disciples immediately surrounded her to kill her.
The surrounding spiritual energy boiled, and Sun Yichen's phantom appeared behind her; the two sisters had already cast life and death aside, instantly burning their own origins.
In an instant, all nearby rivers flowed backward, and the surging river water formed a mighty torrent in the void.
Not only that, but Sun Yichen spat out a fire pill, and dozens of lava-Composition fire pillars shot into the sky.
Water and fire instantly sealed off all surrounding enemies.
Rumble—
The river water poured down, and dozens of fire pillars, forming a siege, swept towards the hundreds of enemies.
No one could see what happened inside, only hearing roars and screams rising and falling within.
Bang—
Suddenly, a deafening explosion resounded through the sky, and a mushroom cloud shot straight into the clouds.
The ground trembled, and a scorching aura turned into ripples, spreading in all directions.
Everyone nearby was blown away by the aftershock.
Looking back, there was a hundred-zhang deep pit.
Everyone's hearts froze; Sun Yiyi and Sun Yichen had actually perished with hundreds of Golden Core Stage enemies in such a manner.
Such ferocity was truly terrifying!
Rumble—
Lightning continued to rage in the sky, and the torrential rain grew heavier.
The central area had become an infernal hell, with corpses scattered everywhere, and blood mixed with rainwater pouring into cracks.
Qin Zhenhua carried Xu Miao, constantly breaking through, one arm already gone.
"You can put me down..."
Xu Miao's eyes were dazed on his back, and the rain lashed mercilessly at her face.
"I will definitely get you out of here, believe me!"
Qin Zhenhua wildly swung his long saber, constantly coughing up blood.
Around the two of them, there were dense crowds of enemies.
"He's out of strength; kill him!"
Someone slashed a sword qi towards them.
Pfft—
Qin Zhenhua was too slow to dodge, and his chest split open, revealing the stark white bones inside.
Thump—
Both of them fell into a pool of blood.
Qin Zhenhua struggled to get up, but the enemies would not let him go, dozens of swords and sabers falling simultaneously.
At the critical moment, Ye Wuyai, Jiang Xiaoxiao, and a few others instantly rushed into the battlefield.
"Instant Sword Intent!"
Pfft, pfft—
Sword intent intertwined, heads flew high, and over a dozen nearby enemies were all slain by Ye Wuyai.
"Hua Ge, quickly take Xu Miao and leave! We'll cover your retreat!" Chen Shaocong pulled Qin Zhenhua up, shielding him.
"Zhenhua, Grandpa has come to save you!"
Grandpa Qin, Grandpa Chen, and Luo Zhongtian, the three old men, rushed to their side, holding submachine guns.
Da da da—
"Awesome!"
Grandpa Qin wiped the rain from his face, as if he had returned to the war years.
"I never thought I'd be able to step onto a battlefield again in my lifetime; I have no regrets!" Grandpa Chen laughed heartily.
"There are too many enemies; we can't hold them back! Go!"
Luo Zhongtian exchanged a large handful of talismans from the shop and randomly threw them into the crowd.
Bang, bang—
Mutilated limbs flew in the air, and red blood fell with the rain.
Qin Zhenhua held his saber with one hand, enduring the severe pain in his body, and ran forward with all his might.
Just then, two long sabers suddenly attacked.
"Hua Ge, watch out!"
Chen Shaocong forcefully pushed Qin Zhenhua away, facing the two long sabers alone.
Clang—
Saber light scattered.
The next second, over a dozen more long sabers, carrying terrifying power, came at him.
Pfft—
Chen Shaocong's saber-wielding arm was cut off, his left foot was severed by a scythe, and several long sabers were embedded in his chest.
"Shaocong!" Qin Zhenhua's pupils contracted, and he rushed over quickly.
"Hua Ge, go! I won't die!"
Chen Shaocong had blood in his mouth, the piercing pain striking his soul, making him wish he would die on the spot.
Thump, he slowly knelt to the ground.
But the surrounding enemies had no intention of holding back; dozens of swords and sabers fell again.
Bang—
A protective shield made of water mist suddenly appeared, blocking the fatal blow.
"Go quickly! I can't hold on!"
Jiang Xiaoxiao desperately held up the protective shield, standing in front of Chen Shaocong.
"Xiao Xiao..."
Chen Shaocong showed a brilliant smile, the love in his heart, like a surging river, completely engulfing him.
"Go!"
Jiang Xiaoxiao roared at Qin Zhenhua.
"Okay!"
Qin Zhenhua nodded forcefully, carrying Xu Miao, and shot into the sky.
Whoosh, whoosh—
Thousands of enemies ascended rapidly at the same time.
"Old Qin, leave this to me!"
Ye Wuyai transformed into a streak of light, instantly appearing beside Qin Zhenhua.
He bent his body slightly, sheathed his sword, and stared intently at the group of enemies ahead.
Suddenly, strong winds rose around him, and waves of sword intent spread from Ye Wuyai's body.
Time seemed to stop at this moment, and the rain hung in mid-air.
"Instantaneous Sword!"
Ye Wuyai suddenly vanished, his body transforming into a flash of sword light, passing in an instant.
The next second, the rain fell again.
Pfft, pfft—
Thousands of enemies suddenly split in half, their bodies falling to the ground.
Just then, several thousand more enemies rushed over.
Ye Wuyai showed a bleak smile, tugging at the corner of his mouth: "Burned out..."
Thousands of flying swords simultaneously pierced through his body.
Qin Zhenhua turned sharply, his heart trembling violently.
He fiercely wiped away the tears on his face, his eyes revealing a desire for slaughter, and silently carried Xu Miao, rapidly fleeing.
When he looked back again, the three old men stood behind him, hacked to death by the enemies' chaotic blades.
And below, Jiang Xiaoxiao and Chen Shaocong were swallowed by the dense tide of people.
He dared not look any longer, burning his own vital energy to quickly leave.
At the same time, at the most intense part of the battle.
Li Yongxiao and Wang Xiaojun led a dozen players, shielding everyone.
Both held Gatling guns, laughing wildly: "Boundless Buddhist Dharma, universal salvation!"
Da da da—
The two, one in front and one behind, their gun barrels spewing blue flames, mercilessly shot down the rushing enemies.
With the blessing of their spiritual energy, the bullets' power was comparable to a full-strength attack from a Foundation Establishment Stage cultivator.
"Namo Gatling Bodhisattva, six pure, poor-axis bullets."
"Three thousand six hundred turns in one breath, great compassion saves the world!"
Da da da—
Dense bullets crisscrossed through the crowd; at a glance, there were only corpses, covering the entire ruins.
"Lian Shi Sect disciples, heed my command, form the array!"
"Yes!"
Just as the two were fighting with abandon, dozens of Lian Shi Sect direct disciples, with hundreds of others, positioned themselves in the four directions, simultaneously forming hand seals.
"Yin pulse gathers the spiritual pivot, corpse soul locks the profound gate."
"Three souls depart the Yang realm, seven souls enter the nether altar."
"Earth Fiend refines bones and muscles, Heavenly Yin nourishes the corpse pill."
"Hundred-year Corpse King awakens, thousand-mile blood clouds turn."
"Rise!"
In an instant, an eerie wind rose, and corpses crawled out of the soil one by one.
They used their flesh and blood to block the two's attacks.
"Holy cow!" Wang Xiaojun jumped in fright.
At a glance, they were all enemies who had just died.
"These guys are cheating!" Someone spoke indignantly.
"What do we do? The enemies are rushing over!" Someone screamed in terror.
"What are you panicking about!" Li Yongxiao threw away the Gatling gun in his hand, his body transforming into a blazing sun.
"A bunch of scoundrels, daring to compete with Hua Xia Sect!"
As he spoke, three rounds of sun fire appeared behind him, reflecting his pure Yang True Qi, condensing into a Golden Crow phantom.
"Mars shifts south, absorbing the essence of the heavens, the pill turns seven times, refining the true form."
"Flaming wheel crushes a thousand obstacles, stars fall like rain, sweeping the demonic court."
With Li Yongxiao's angry roar, the Golden Crow phantom behind him let out a long cry to the sky, merging with him.
Everyone around felt the Yang energy in their bodies draining away, continuously pouring into Li Yongxiao's body.
The dazzling light grew stronger and stronger, stinging everyone's eyes.
At this moment, Li Yongxiao had transformed into a blazing sun, and it was growing larger and larger.
"Great Sun Flaming Wheel!"
"May all of you be reborn!"
Buzz, buzz—
A ringing in the ears echoed in the air, and the blazing sun fell like a star.
"Run!"
Rumble—
Before the blazing sun arrived, mountains, rocks, and trees had already turned to ash.
Bang—
The blazing sun exploded amidst the crowd, and a doomsday wave instantly swept away everything around it.