Chapter 1588 - 1565: One-Sided Slaughter!
"We fell into a trap!!!"
Evil Cyan Dragon’s face was full of terror. He suddenly stomped hard on the ground and shot into the air!
But those golden vines that grew out of the earth instantly bound Evil Cyan Dragon’s four limbs and yanked him back down to the ground!
In an instant, the golden vines grew wildly. When they converged above the heads of Evil Cyan Dragon and the other three, they directly closed up. A gigantic golden vine cage locked Evil Cyan Dragon and the four Hall Masters of the Evil Martial Sacred Land inside, unable to move!
"Get out, hurry! Use everything you’ve got!!"
Evil Cyan Dragon screamed in panic, and together with the other three Hall Masters who were equally terrified, unleashed all their Evil Martial Arts power, hammering the surface of the vine cage over and over!
As if they wanted to smash the cage directly!
Unfortunately, their attacks were nothing to the cage, easily intercepted!
They didn’t cause any effective damage to the cage at all!
The four Hall Masters of the Evil Martial Sacred Land, four Extreme Divine King Level Evil Martial Artists, were completely helpless in front of this vine cage, trapped inside with no way out!
"Deal with the others first!" Divine Traceless took the lead and stood up. After a harsh shout, he turned into a streak of golden light and charged into the crowd of Evil Martial Artists, who were already stunned and dumbfounded. He then roared, and a terrifying aura exploded from his body!
This horrifying aura shot straight to the heavens, as if it could obliterate the entire world!
The Evil Martial Artists struck by this aura spewed blood from their mouths and were blasted into mangled flesh!
Ling Xukong let out an angry snort. With a flick of his sleeve, his large hand brushed past his snowy white beard, and then with a swish he drew his fiery red longsword, chanting Brahma Sound as cyan lotuses flowed in the depths of his eyes!
Cyan light burst forth!
"Sword Opening Heaven’s Gate!"
Ling Xukong clearly had mastered the complete version of the Cyan Lotus Sword Technique. He raised his sword hand toward the sky, and up above a constantly rotating Array appeared. Countless cyan Sword Qi Illusions flew out of it, savagely cleaving into the bodies of the Evil Martial Artists!
To be honest, Ling Xukong’s strength was unbelievably fierce. The Cyan Lotus Sword Technique he used was purely cyan in color; compared to Ye Huan’s cyan-golden mixed with holy white Sword Qi Illusions, it wasn’t as dazzling, but the pressure attached to his Sword Qi Illusions was sharper and more vicious, and the speed at which the Sword Qi Illusions condensed and fell was much faster than when Ye Huan used Sword Opening Heaven’s Gate!
This was the gap between Ling Xukong, an old-school Ancient Martial Artist, and Ye Huan, the new generation Ancient Martial Artist!
"Hah! Kill!"
Ling Xukong kept directing the Sword Qi Illusions to descend!
The cyan Sword Qi Illusions were like blades of judgment over life itself—each illusion could directly slaughter one, or even two or three, Evil Martial Artists!
And Ling Xukong’s attacks were extremely dense. In just one minute, he had already cut down over a hundred Evil Martial Artists of the White Tiger Hall!
Of course, the other five Ultimate Guardians of the deep mountains weren’t slacking either; all of them were going all out!
The Ultimate Guardian from the Zhan Family, Zhan Cangqiong, already had a burly build, and now a beast-like, terrifying aura erupted from his body. His muscles swelled far, far larger until overall he looked like a mountain!
Even more massive than a mountain!
In a sense, Zhan Cangqiong’s way of attacking was extremely "brutal" and "wild." He didn’t use any fancy Ancient Martial Techniques, but simply swung one iron fist after another in the Evil Martial Artist crowd, each punch strong enough to shatter the void itself!
Every punch turned a large cluster of Evil Martial Artists into a mist of blood in midair. For these Evil Martial Artists, his attacks were practically dimensionality reduction strikes; his terrifying strength didn’t even need to actually land on them before they were blasted into ash and vanished into the air!
Compared to Zhan Cangqiong, Tianji of the Tian Family was far more refined and gentle. His weapon wasn’t a saber or sword, but a brush!
A gigantic brush, a full meter long, practically like an enormous broom!
Tianji didn’t rush into the Evil Martial Artists’ ranks. He stood at the very rear behind the six Guardians of the deep mountains, using the sky as ink and the earth as paper, continuously painting in the air with his brush. One after another, ink-colored, lifelike white tigers, pythons, and dragons seemed to come alive. Under his command, they charged into the Evil Martial Artist crowd, unleashing an incomparably blood-soaked slaughter!
The Evil Martial Artists had absolutely no way to fight back against these ink-colored beast illusions. Once touched by an ink beast, their only ending was death!
The other two Guardians of the deep mountains were a husband-and-wife pair, from the first-tier Zhou Family and the super first-tier Tian Family respectively!
The Fifth Ultimate Guardian of the deep mountains, Zhou Mingrui, and the Sixth Ultimate Guardian, Tian Fang, also used very unusual weapons—not blade, spear, staff, or sword, but an ancient xiao flute and a guqin zither!
They stood beside Tianji, husband and wife side by side, instruments harmonizing as they played one soul-devouring, life-reaping piece after another!
Any Evil Martial Artist that heard this melody had no exceptions: either bleeding from all seven orifices, or collapsing to the ground howling, as if hearing the most terrifying demonic sound under heaven itself, their faces showing pure terror and despair!
Like demonic music drilling straight into their ears, something they could never escape for the rest of their lives!
Their expressions were all twisted, their faces hideously contorted!
You could even say that, compared to the other Ultimate Guardians of the deep mountains, the damage Zhou Mingrui and his wife dealt to the Evil Martial Artists was the greatest, and their kill count was the highest!
Compared to physical damage, attacks on the spirit were clearly far harder for these Evil Martial Artists to endure!
These Evil Martial Artists had absolutely no way to handle it!
Not because they were too weak, but because the six Ultimate Guardians of the deep mountains were simply too strong!
Each of the six Ultimate Guardians was a top-tier powerhouse of this era, their strength terrifying to the extreme, far beyond what these enemies could possibly withstand!
Forget them—even if the Saint Master of the Evil Martial Sacred Land, Evil Qilin, came in person, he still wouldn’t be able to endure their attacks!
Even the mysterious bigshot behind Evil Qilin, Duke Jack, if faced with a joint assault from the six Guardians of the deep mountains, would definitely die!
If even top-tier powerhouses end up like this, then there’s nothing more to say about these Evil Martial Artists who were only at high-tier Divine King level!
In front of the six Guardians of the deep mountains, these Evil Martial Artists were basically Teletubbies, fit only to be slaughtered!
This was a one-sided crushing and massacre!
In just five minutes, the six Ultimate Guardians of the deep mountains, like Celestial Gods descending to the mortal world, swept across the entire battlefield and sent all elite Evil Martial Artists from the four halls of the Evil Martial Sacred Land straight to Hell!
For a moment, wails echoed everywhere, blood flowed like rivers, and the scene was grotesquely bloody!
The air itself was thick with the stench of fresh blood!
Ye Huan watched it all from start to finish. The figures of the six Ultimate Guardians of the deep mountains were seared into his mind, and his heart was utterly shaken!
The strength of Half-Step Martial Saint level powerhouses... was actually this terrifying?!
Including Divine Traceless, every Ancient Martial Technique used by the six Ultimate Guardians of the deep mountains made Ye Huan instinctively feel that there was absolutely no way he could ever block them. He had never had this kind of feeling before!
No matter how strong the enemy, he had never believed that he didn’t at least have the power to fight!
But the Ancient Martial Techniques unleashed by the six Ultimate Guardians of the deep mountains truly made him understand what "cannot be resisted" meant!
Now Ye Huan finally understood: between an Extreme Celestial God and a Half-step Divine King, there was an insurmountable chasm.
And between an Extreme Divine King and a Half-Step Martial Saint, the gap was an enormous, sky-wide gulf!
The two simply couldn’t be compared at all; there was no point of reference between them!
After witnessing the strength of the six Ultimate Guardians of the deep mountains, Ye Huan drew a conclusion: if a Half-Step Martial Saint went all out, no Extreme Divine King would be able to withstand three moves!
In fact, most likely, they’d be killed in a single strike by a Half-Step Martial Saint!
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