Chapter 319: Chapter 132 Qi-Blood Furnace Confrontation! The Devious Movement of the Deer Snake!_2
“Roar!”
Wei Chiao’s aura had already escalated to its peak amidst a furious charge, as he threw a punch!
“Boom!”
His punch seemed to propel the very air around him, generating an explosive force that caused the trees on either side to sway wildly, a terrifying strike that seemed beyond the capability of flesh and blood.
As the leader of the rebel forces, Wei Chiao’s strength had reached beyond the Qi-Blood Ten Transformation, forging a Qi-Blood Furnace!
The Qi-Blood Realm was already the realm of elite contenders, capable of battling a hundred foes, but to advance within the Qi-Blood Realm to the level of Qi-Blood Furnace was a feat not every martial artist among a hundred could achieve, representing the pinnacle of the Qi-Blood Realm.
Ferocious and domineering!
“You who stray onto crooked paths and act like a dog for the Evil Sect, you are not fit to be so presumptuous in front of me!”
The man clad in golden armor, Jin Buhuan, stood tall like a Heavenly God, showing no fear. He did not dodge or evade; his Qi and Blood boiled and burned, erupting to the extreme. His Qi and Blood manifested a miraculous phenomena, similarly transforming into a fiery furnace hovering over his head, while his right fist blazed with intense golden light to meet the attack head-on.
“Rumble!!”
The collision between the two Qi-Blood Furnace Realm powerhouses was like two meteors crashing into one another. Amid the deafening roar, the vegetation and trees within several zhang were shattered and flung aside.
And a few martial artists who were too close were blasted away.
“Tum, tum, tum!”
Wei Chiao was sent stumbling back three steps by the punch, clearly outmatched by Jin Buhuan.
“Damn it! I’ll use your blood as a sacrifice for my treasure!”
We Chiao’s face flushed with rage as he let out a roar, drawing from his waist a sinister long knife with dark red patterns entwined, the Monster Wailing Blade.
When the Monster Wailing Blade was unsheathed, the dark red patterns on the blade wrapped around Wei Chiao’s arm, sucking his blood with a gurgling sound. This time, Wei Chiao did not resist, allowing the Monster Wailing Blade to feed, dyeing the entire blade blood red.
“Whimper, whimper, whimper!”
Eerie cries and whimpers seemed to emerge from the air all around.
“A Monster Weapon?” Jin Buhuan’s expression slightly altered, becoming more solemn. As one of the top warriors in Dafeng State City, he was well-informed and recognized at a glance that this was a Monster Weapon, forged with a Demon Monster’s Crystal Core!
“Kill!”
Wei Chiao, wielding the Monster Wailing Blade, unleashed a slash, accompanied by a soul-shaking wailing sound, with a zhang-long blade light that was astonishingly powerful.
“Swish!”
Jin Buhuan, not taking any chances, also drew the Longsword from his waist. Infusing it with True Qi, the blade radiated a dazzling light as he confronted the fearsome slash from Wei Chiao.
The two Qi-Blood Furnace Realm powerhouses, with Jin Buhuan, one of the Four Great Generals of the Dafeng Iron Cavalry, whose cultivation topped that of Wei Chiao, clashed fiercely. With Wei Chiao wielding the Monster Wailing Blade, the outcome of their battle was unpredictable!
“Go! Split up and escape!”
While the battle between the two powerhouses might remain undecided for a moment, no one dared to pay too much attention now. Ma Hong and other rebel powerhouses were organizing their subordinates to scatter and flee in all directions.
From a distance, the sound of iron hooves was getting louder—cavalry following right behind Jin Buhuan and the others!
Su Changkong noticed one of the military experts that followed Jin Buhuan. Through the chaos of the crowd, his eyes locked onto him tightly.
It was a man wearing silver armor adorned with pearly white star patterns, signifying a position of no small significance within the Dafeng Iron Cavalry. However, his face was obscured by his helmet, rendering his features indiscernible.
Su Changkong shifted his gaze, not having time to care. While mingling in the group following behind Ma Hong and heading northwest, he took a silver metallic mask from his bundle, bowed his head, and put it on his face, to keep a low profile and conceal his identity before an almost certain fight.
This mask had been fashioned by him from metal in the rebel camp.
The group following Ma Hong numbered in the hundreds.
But just as they burst out of the wilderness, they were met head-on by a charging cavalry force, no fewer than two to three thousand strong, each clad in black armor and riding tall horses with metallic helmets on their heads.
“Kill! Fight our way out!”
A fierce look surfaced on Ma Hong’s face as he brandished a huge axe and roared, leading hundreds of rebel martial artists in a desperate attempt to break through the encirclement.
“Kill!” The eyes of the other martial artists were bloodshot. They were well aware that these rebels had attacked the Dafeng Iron Cavalry before, and if they were caught by Dafeng State City, they would face certain death. Therefore, they had no choice but to kill their way out to stand any chance of survival.
“Exterminate them! Leave none alive!”
The commanding cavalry also issued the order, seething with murderous intent.
The two forces, separated by a short distance, collided viciously, and chaos ensued.
“Ssst!”
A rebel martial artist fell to the ground and was impaled through the chest by a cavalryman wielding a long spear. He was then trampled by the hooves of the warhorse, his bones shattering and organs rupturing!
But Ma Hong, a rebel powerhouse himself, was no common character. Sweeping his axe in a wide arc, he created a gust of wind that flung several charging cavalrymen and their horses into the air within a range of more than a zhang. Blood sprayed everywhere!
“Break out!”
With bloodshot eyes, Ma Hong was a warrior under Wei Chiao, who had reached the Qi-Blood Long Dragon level. Fighting desperately, he was formidable.
However, the surrounding multitude of cavalry noticed him and surged like a tidal wave, forming battle formations and charging with connected Qi and Blood, which left Ma Hong struggling as though he was caught in a torrent of steel.
Those who joined the Dafeng Iron Cavalry were all elite fighters, equipped with special battle formations that allowed them to link their Qi and Blood, forming squads of ten and units of a hundred. The more there were, the more terrifying the unleashed battle power became!