Chapter 903 – WORLD OF CULTIVATION – Light Novel
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Chapter 903
The entire battalion in front of Lin Qian instantly exploded.
The explosive sheng power formed the sea for a while, which consumed Lin Qian. With one hand, holding tightly to the Eternal Sword, Lin Qian defended himself behind a shield of light. He was full of regrets.
The famous general died so easily.
Do you want to destroy him too? Sorry…
Suddenly, Lin Qian seems to have discovered something. At almost the same time, a great power collided with his light shield.
The light shield shattered immediately. It was Shuang Yu’s attack before his death.
The moment the light shield shattered, Lin Qian shook and formed a circular barrier to protect him.
Pop Dad!
The pulsing force seemed to find its target and flood it. Each wave of power was insignificant for Lin Qian, but they came too quickly and there were too many!
The circle of the sword shattered.
Lin Qian let out a muffled grunt. Using this wave of power, he freed himself from the wild ocean of power.
Freeing himself, Lin Qian looked from afar at the ocean of Shen’s power.
He watched as she gradually calmed down, and the pulses of power disappeared into the air.
Such a strong opponent!
Lin Qian sighed inward. In the final attack, Gu Liang Dao used all his skill to control the battle formations. He used his combat deployment and amazing control techniques to self-destruct the entire battalion at once. Such things had never been heard of before. Even Lin Qian had to admit that this was an adversary worthy of respect.
This was the first time he was injured after entering a god level.
The wound was not serious. It will heal after a few days of rest. Lin Qian was not worried. It was really profitable to pay that small price to destroy the general’s top battle and the top battalion.
It’s a pity that Yang Yuan Hao was much more cunning and harder to find. If Gu Liang Dao’s desire for revenge had not been so strong, Kun Lun would not have cornered him so easily.
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The impact of Gu Liang Dao’s death would have been enormous for the Cloud Sea Mo. When he thought about it, Lin Qian was pleased.
At that time, he screamed from afar.
The howl seemed to contain the faint hint of the dragon’s presence.
Lin Qian looked in the direction of the howl. The skyline seemed to be tinged red and unspeakably fearsome. The figure seemed to draw a bloody arc across the sky and charged with amazing speed.
The figure suddenly disappeared from sight.
In the next moment, a vertical figure with a sword appeared in front of Lin Qian.
Lin Qian’s students suddenly grabbed.
Wei Sheng!
Lin Qian’s heart sank due to the fact that, besides the weak presence of the dragon, Wei Sheng had the same presence as him. Lin Qian knew what that meant.
Divine level!
Wei Sheng was divine!
Waves formed in his mind. In that battle for the Central Plains, he saw with his own eyes how Wei Sheng burned Shen’s power to fight. He knew what the consequences of burning this power were. Wei Sheng burned Shen’s power at the time his level of power had to die. Even if he managed to survive, he would be a cripple.
How… how could he enter the level of God!
There was a hint of sadness in Wei Sheng’s eyes!
He one step late!
The remnants of the forces left here showed what had just happened. But when Wei Sheng’s gaze landed on Lin Qian’s face, he turned into a steely determination.
“Haven’t seen you for a long time, Brother Wei. Lin Qian was warm and polite. “I didn’t think Brother Wei also entered the god level.” Brother Wei has finally found the path of the sword of your heart, just as Xu’s sword was expected of us.”
Wei Sheng shook his head. “The sword I practice is not like yours.”
“Yes.” Lin Qian nodded. “It’s hard to say who is right and who is not in the path of the sword.” However, we can determine who is strong and who is weak. Wei Sheng, do you dare to fight me in the name of the sword?”
Lin Qian aimed his sword at Wei Sheng, his white robes flying, his presence intimidating.
“If it were someone else, I would give them a fair chance. But the fight between us is not a study of our ways of the sword, it is a matter of revenge. ” Wei Sheng did not avoid Lin Qian’s gaze and said honestly, “I once vowed to destroy Kun Lun for Wu Kong with the sword.” Today one of us will die!”
Wei Sheng’s tone was like the hum of a sword, determined and frightening. The bloody assassin sword in his hand screamed as he pointed at Lin Qian.
Lin Qian knew that his ploy had failed. He was slightly injured. He would not be afraid of the lack if it were someone else. But he did not expect Wei Sheng to be a god too. This seemingly minor wound could prove fatal in a battle between the expert gods.
He originally wanted to awaken Wei Sheng’s devotion to the sword and use it to attack his psyche. He thought Wei Sheng would fall in love with him. Even if he didn’t, it would leave a shadow in his word because he won unfairly.
He didn’t think Wei Sheng was honest and true to himself. Such a person could not be affected by simple words.
The unpredictable consequences of his past machinations created such a great enemy in the Mo Cloud Sea. One could only say that fate was fickle.
Lin Qian threw away his wandering thoughts. As long as he was at a disadvantage, he was not afraid. He smiled. “Good! As Elders Kun Luna Shiksiong and Wu Kong Shiksiong, then in the name of Elder Shiksiong, let’s settle this!”
The peerless Kun Lun and this small village sect of the Ukong Sword Sect were first put on a level playing field with words from Lin Qian.
Wei Sheng’s expression was normal, but his heart was struck.
Teachers and Sect, these students of Wei Sheng have finally gotten this chance!
The bloody assassin sword in Wei Sheng’s hand seems to sense Wei Sheng’s rage, sadness and excitement. It vibrated and the whole sky turned blood red. The sky swirled, and a frantic murder plot filled the world.
The grass and trees on the ground quickly dried up. The rivers ran red. The napkins opened on the ground, and blood seemed to flow.
All Ji seemed to become a hellish world of blood.
The Sword of Eternity trembled violently in Lin Qian’s hand. Sharp, unmatched sword essences met in the air and exploded.
Threads of bloody energy would have been torn apart as they approached Lin Qian.
Feeling the fighting spirit of the sword of Eternity in his hand, Lin Qian bowed his head and with extraordinary determination he said, “Master, this student will not disgrace the name of Kun Lun!”
Lifting his head, Lin Qian’s pupils turned to metallic blue. Sharp murder intent has become a little more serious.
The red and blue sabers looked at him as if they were hapless enemies.
Bie Han looked indifferently at the dazzling variations of Mu Xuan’s battalion formations, as if it didn’t matter.
He saw the intentions of the other. Mu Xuan wanted to detain him until reinforcements arrived.
Too bad if Mu Xuan knew that Xue Dong was being detained by Gong Song Cha and Mi Nan were dead, would she have done that anyway?
Bi’s gaze Hana pierced the bodies of the Sin battalion.
Those faces that were so similar. He thought of the plaques neatly placed on the altars on Rest Island. Not a single plaque is missing. All members of the Sins Battalion were represented there.
The current Sins Battalion was not the Sins of the Past Battalion. The new battalion of sins possessed full souls. Since their birth, they have been mentally connected to Bi Khan. They were closer to mo horses than puppets, but retained the fighting instincts of previous members of the Sin Battalion. Nearly all of the Cloud Sea Mo crystals were used to recreate the Xing Battalion.
This Battalion of Sins was most likely the most expensive battalion in the world.
When the last plaque was installed, the last chain on the heart Bi Hana was defeated. Xing’s new battalion made him feel joy and hope, as if he were a child.
The last Xing battalion was weighed down with an aura of death. The current battalion of sins is filled with life.
He stepped on the border of gray and hopeless to touch the warmth of the sun.
They watched him learn tactics under the dim light of a lantern on the lonely and cold days in the temple Xuan Kong. They listened to him muttering to himself. No matter how difficult or difficult, they never left him.
Rest.
Please don’t worry about me.
A hint of warmth flashed in Bi Khan’s eyes.
He raised his head, his eyes frozen again. Mu Xuan’s battalion changed formation with astonishing speed, but it did not cause a ripple in his mind.
The Mu Xuan battalion was the most diverse battalion he had ever seen. They were like a puddle of water that could change formation at will.
If a regular battalion faced such an enemy, they would find it troublesome.
But for Bi Khan, he saw their weakness at first sight. Mu Xuan’s battalion continued to vary, but they were much less experienced in terms of both defensive and offensive power.
Difficult variations that lacked power were just decorative flourishes at his level.
Bi Han took a deep breath. Checkers of flame flew out from each member of the Sin battalion. Thousands of wisps of flame flew into the sky in a beautiful display.
[Pyro] caught fire. The flame quickly entered Bi Khan’s body. Layers of flame streamed down the surface of the shen device, and feathers made of fire grew freely.
The icy blue mo matrix around his neck burst into eerie light.
Mu Xuan’s expression changed slightly.
Mu Xuan’s methods of fighting!
She suddenly remembered that Bie Han was a combat general who knew how to fight in both Shuje and Mo. The Xin Battalion was also the only battalion that could fight in both styles.
Mu Xuan also knew the strengths and weaknesses of her battalion.
She was not afraid of unreasonable attacks from mo! In her opinion, the tactics of fighting mo were wild, lack of technology, and, in the end, everything was the same. She was not afraid of ordinary mo generals. While one strong man could skillfully defeat ten, a fighting style that focused on variation relied on softness to conquer hardness.
Regarding the transformation of the battle formation, Mu Xuan believed that her battalion was at the top. No battalion was perfect.
Surrounded by fire, Bi Han’s heart was cold as ice.
His obsessive cold demeanor meant that he was always clear in whatever situation he was turned out to be.
The battle formation has changed again. The threads of the sword’s energy were like a huge whirlpool. Any strong attacks would skin these sword energies until they disappeared.
It’s a shame that many enemies forgot that before the battle with Shang Yu Sheng of the Mo Marshals Alliance, Bi Han never relied on tactics fighting Mo to become the commander in chief of the battle.
Variations in battle formation were also one of the weapons that Bie Han knew how to wield.
Bi Han’s gaze was completely cold, his lips curved icy. Freeing himself from his burden, Bi Han was still obsessive, still insane, but at the same time more calm.
He reached out and pointed in the air at the center of the swirl of sword energy.
Pulsing power exploded at his fingertips.
A blinding red light fell like a comet towards the center of Mu Xuan’s battalion. He didn’t stop there. Other fingers on Bi Khan’s hand pounded into the air as if he were playing an instrument.
Four even smaller red dots of light rushed to the corners of the hot tub, positioning themselves in formation.
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Read Light Novel WORLD OF CULTIVATION – Chapter 903
Author: Fang Xi”ang, 方想Translation: Artificial_Intelligence
