Chapter 342 279: Making an Appearance, Part 2

The fist and the tip of the pen collided violently!

BOOM!!!

Li Gui let out a muffled grunt, his body knocked back once more.

But he didn't stop to regulate his breath. Instead, with a flash, he charged toward the Mountain King again.

CLANG CLANG CLANG!!!!

The two of them were continuously battling the Temple Priest.

Before, they could barely hold their own.

But now that the Temple Priest had retrieved the Weapons that once belonged to the Mountain King, his combat power had skyrocketed.

Now, even Li Gui and Zhou Wuji were being suppressed.

The few Thief Kings who noticed this scene had flickering glints in their eyes.

"That guy... he seems pretty strong."

Han Yuan watched the distant battlefield with excitement.

"You brat, don't tell me you want to join the fight?"

Ding Zihu took one look at Han Yuan's expression and guessed his thoughts.

"Of course... The stronger the opponent... the more interesting it is!"

"A Martial Artist must constantly challenge powerful enemies!"

Han Yuan said with a savage grin.

The extreme demonic intent in his heart surfaced once more.

BOOM!

Han Yuan stomped his feet, shattering the floorboards, and his body transformed into a black shadow, rushing into the distance!

BANG!

Just then, the Temple Priest swept his Battle Spear, sending Zhou Wuji flying more than ten meters. As he was about to attack Li Gui, he suddenly sensed an extremely ferocious aura approaching.

It was a deep, terrifying glint of a saber, as if a vicious bird was tearing through the sky, striking from the air.

The Temple Priest reacted instantly, flicking his Dark Red Blood Spear upward to meet the Dragon Sparrow Cloud-Splitting Saber!

CLANG!

Han Yuan did a somersault in mid-air, dispersing the force before landing.

But the Temple Priest stood as immovable as a great mountain, remaining in his original spot.

"You're overestimating yourself!"

The Temple Priest snorted coldly.

He had sensed Han Yuan's aura—just a puny Gang Essence Martial Artist, yet he dared to provoke him.

He simply didn't know his place!

He charged directly at Han Yuan. His Dark Red Blood Spear erupted with a crimson airflow that seemed to transform into a blood-red lion, swinging its massive claws fiercely at Han Yuan.

"Azure Heaven·Withered!"

Han Yuan's eyes narrowed. He gripped the Dragon Sparrow Cloud-Splitting Saber tightly with both hands and slashed out fiercely!

A Death Blade Intent that could make all things wither suddenly spread out.

Saber and spear collided!

The Great Demon Gang Essence and the opponent's crimson airflow instantly exploded!

Han Yuan was again forced back more than a dozen steps.

'This kid... is no simple matter!'

A look of pleasant surprise flashed in Li Gui's eyes as he witnessed this scene.

With the emergence of the Middle Spiritual Land this time, he had to seize the opportunity.

Because his lifespan was almost at its end.

But even teaming up with Zhou Wuji wasn't enough to defeat the resurrected Mountain King, and he had already begun to feel a sense of despair.

He never expected Han Yuan to suddenly jump into the fray.

Even though the other party only seemed to be a Gang Essence Martial Artist.

The fact that he could trade a blow with the Mountain King and remain uninjured was enough to prove his strength!

CLANG CLANG CLANG!!!

Han Yuan was already clashing with the Mountain King, brandishing his Dragon Sparrow Cloud-Splitting Saber.

Deep, terrifying glints of the saber constantly collided with sinister, crimson glows of blood.

In the blink of an eye, he and the Mountain King had exchanged dozens of blows.

The Mountain King's power and explosiveness were too great; even Han Yuan was quickly suppressed.

Yet even so, Han Yuan was incredibly tenacious, constantly swinging his saber to parry.

Seeing this, Zhou Wuji and Li Gui exchanged a glance, then circulated their own Innate True Qi and charged into the battlefield!

The three of them, working together, finally managed to hold back the resurrected Mountain King.

As they fought, terrifying gusts of force howled out, overturning and smashing all the nearby buildings.

Dust filled the air.

The Temple Priest had never imagined this. He thought that by possessing the Mountain King, he would be invincible.

But now he was being held up by these three.

And among them, one was a mere Gang Essence Martial Artist!

He let out a low roar, his eyes turning crimson.

The next moment, his body began to swell. A crimson airflow surged madly, faintly forming the shape of a blood-red lion roaring at the sky behind him.

In this state, the Mountain King's power surged, and the Dark Red Blood Spear in his hand stabbed out like a rain of blood!

CLANG CLANG CLANG!!!

After parrying dozens of blows, Han Yuan was stabbed in the shoulder by the spear and sent flying!

BANG!

The flying Han Yuan smashed through a wall.

But he just shook his head and didn't even fall.

'This guy...'

Han Yuan looked at his own shoulder, where a bloody hole had appeared.

After all,

he now possessed the Vajra Indestructible Body.

Ordinary Weapons could hardly scratch him.

But before that dark red long spear, it seemed so fragile.

"Yama's Life-taking Technique!"

Li Gui appeared behind the Mountain King like a phantom, the Judge's Pen in his hand surging with a fatal aura as it jabbed like lightning toward the Mountain King's neck!

When the King of Hell decrees your death at the third watch, who dares keep you till the fifth!

PSHH!

The Judge's Pen struck the Mountain King's cervical spine.

But the next moment, the opponent spun around abruptly. His spear swept up a massive bloody glow and struck Li Gui directly in the waist and abdomen.

BOOM!

Li Gui was also sent flying like a meteor.

CLANG!

A dragon's cry!

Zhou Wuji swung his Iron Sword, stabbing viciously toward the Mountain King's eye.

The Mountain King simply raised his arm to block.

PSHH!

The Iron Dragon Sword only cut halfway through.

BANG!

Immediately after, Zhou Wuji felt a sharp pain assault his lower abdomen.

The Mountain King had raised his leg like lightning and kicked him squarely in the lower abdomen!

With the Mountain King's sudden outburst, the trio of Han Yuan, it seemed, were no match at all and were sent flying one after another.

"Interesting..."

Han Yuan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

There was no fear in his eyes, only a battle intent that burned like a raging Red Flame.

Li Gui had coughed up an unknown amount of blood, his face as pale as paper, but he too staggered to his feet.

He had spent his entire life fighting against the heavens; naturally, he wouldn't give up so easily.

And Zhou Wuji, holding his Iron Dragon Sword, slowly got up.

The black cloth covering his face had long been shattered in the battle, revealing eyes clouded with a white film.

The great Iron Dragon Sword was actually a blind man.

Not one of the three intended to flee.

"Kill!"

Han Yuan was the first to act.

Treading the Seven Stars Step, he directly executed the Azure Heaven Annihilation Saber Technique.

Li Gui, like a malevolent ghost, jabbed out rapidly with his Judge's Pen, Soul-Chasing Life-Snatching!

Meanwhile, Zhou Wuji's Iron Sword surged with an incredibly terrifying sword gleam, transforming into a ferocious iron dragon that howled as it shot forward!

"You're just looking for death!"

The Temple Priest let out a long cry, the dark red spear in his hand erupting with the force of Sweeping Thousand Soldiers, as if to level everything!

CLANG CLANG CLANG!!!

This was a terrifying slaughter!

The battlefield had spread from the Mountain King Temple's plaza deep into the temple's interior.

Building after building collapsed and shattered, causing heaven-shaking booms, as terrifying as an earthquake.

The Temple Priest, controlling the Mountain King's body, was as terrifying as a legendary Great Demon King.

But Han Yuan, Li Gui, and Zhou Wuji were also fighting with all their might.

They were constantly getting injured, constantly being blasted away.

But each time, they managed to get back up and continue the fight!

Especially Han Yuan.

He didn't know how many times he had been sent flying.

His body was also riddled with wounds.

But his will was incomparably firm, allowing him to fight on, bathed in blood.

And the Mountain King himself was also heavily injured.

His eyeball had been directly burst by Li Gui's Judge's Pen.

His chest had also been pierced with a bloody hole by the Iron Dragon Sword.

Even his neck had been nearly a third severed by the Dragon Sparrow Cloud-Splitting Saber, revealing the pale white cervical vertebrae.

PSHH!

Li Gui was struck in the head by the Mountain King's fist. His entire face became a bloody mess as he flew several hundred meters away.

Zhou Wuji was likewise pierced through the lungs by the Dark Red Blood Spear, falling to the ground and coughing up blood unceasingly.

In the blink of an eye, only Han Yuan was left.

Han Yuan's eyes were completely bloodshot with killing intent. He raised his Dragon Sparrow Cloud-Splitting Saber and began to madly hack at the Mountain King.

PSHH!!

One terrifying saber flash after another appeared in the dark night.

The Dragon Sparrow Cloud-Splitting Saber, mixed with a potent Sword Evil, was able to leave the Mountain King's body a bloody mess.

The Temple Priest, now possessing the Mountain King's body, naturally felt the pain as his own and was in agony.

He roared, viciously swinging his dark red spear to blast Han Yuan away!

BANG!

Han Yuan, like a meteorite, crashed directly into a stone pillar.

"I told you, you're all just looking for death!"

The Temple Priest roared at the sky, his blood-colored hair flying, looking utterly imperious.

"Cough, cough, cough... Now *this* is the kind of battle I've been searching for."

Han Yuan stood up from within the dust and smoke, a fanatical smile on his face.