novelden Chapter 777 Invincible Under the Wolf's Fang Mace
Chapter 777 Invincible Under the Wolf's Fang Mace
Suddenly, a faint halo emanated from Mu Jinning's body. The attacks that struck the halo only trembled slightly and did not break through.
Ah Sheng suddenly turned around and saw the scene before him. He was furious. His big, round eyes widened and flashed with anger.
He strode forward, his fists like iron hammers, whistling through the air as he slammed them down towards the target locations.
Two people were thrown out, but three more attacks continued to strike Mu Jinning and Zhong Ran.
Ah was furious: "You bad people!"
He strode forward, his long arms outstretched, reaching for two of the weapons.
The remaining attack landed on the aura surrounding Mu Jinning, without even causing a ripple.
After Ah Sheng grabbed the weapon, he used force to pull the person out of the space and threw him away far away.
Ah Sheng's strength was far greater than they had imagined. One by one, he was thrown out, knocking down several people before finally landing on the ground, spitting out a mouthful of blood.
Ignoring everything else, Ah Sheng strode forward and slammed another fist into another spot.
That location wasn't where the sword was drawn earlier, but rather behind Zhong Ran.
As his fist slammed down, the space there rippled before returning to calm.
Ah Sheng's huge, copper-bell-like eyes were wide open, burning with raging anger. His gaze was as sharp as a blade, staring intently at every inch of the surrounding space.
A flash of red appeared quickly in his eyes, but soon no one noticed.
He suddenly took two more steps forward, each step covering half a zhang (approximately 3.3 meters), his movements as swift as lightning, his aura imposing.
He punched hard into the space there.
Yi Feng was about to assassinate Zhong Yuanzhe, but before he could make a move, the space trembled and compressed, forcibly squeezing him out.
He was both shocked and furious. He transformed into a black mist, clinging to Ah Sheng and following him like a shadow.
At the same time, wisps of black mist transformed into thin ropes, drilling into Ah Sheng's respiratory tract.
Ah Sheng threw another punch, this time landing precisely on his true form.
He stumbled backward as the black mist dissipated, and he staggered backward, a metallic taste rising in his throat.
He pressed down hard, and when he looked up at Ah Sheng again, a look of seriousness flashed in his eyes.
As expected of a genius on par with Zhong Ran and Mu Jinning, this Ah Sheng was actually able to recognize his true identity.
They are indeed not to be underestimated.
Although Ah Sheng found him despicable, he didn't take him seriously. After knocking him out, he went on to hit the other two.
When he threw a punch and it met someone else's long weapon, he realized that he was at a disadvantage.
He frowned as a spiked club appeared in his hand.
When did his spiked club become so light?
But he didn't have time to think about it. Just then, another large axe came crashing down on him, and without a second thought, he swung his spiked club.
Because the spiked club was too light, he was afraid it wouldn't hurt, so he used a lot of force.
He didn't realize that it wasn't that the spiked club had become lighter, but rather that his strength had increased.
His strength increased, and the spiked club was also a gravity-type weapon. Even with ordinary force, one blow could kill a cultivator at the Void Refinement Realm.
Ah Sheng's staff collided with the giant axe, causing the space to tremble. The people around were thrown backward, each spitting out a mouthful of blood, their eyes filled with horror.
What kind of monster was it? They were seriously injured just from the aftermath of the battle.
The large axe flew out of its original owner's hand, startling the cultivators in that direction, who quickly retreated.
As for the owner of the great axe? He was also knocked backward and sent flying, his whereabouts unknown.
Seeing this, Ah Sheng couldn't help but weigh the spiked club in his hand and grin.
Although this spiked club has become lighter, its power seems to be even greater than before.
Yes, he likes it, because that way he won't have to use too much strength when fighting in the future.
After that, he became like a human crushing machine, carrying out merciless slaughter near Zhong Ran, destroying one cultivator after another.
No one can get close to this area, not even to this space.
Ah Sheng's eyes seemed to be able to see through the void, and he could always accurately capture the cultivators hidden inside.
The stench of blood in the air grew stronger, and the roars and screams were deafening, trying to startle Mu Jinning and the other person.
Some monks also quietly left.
Their goal was to kill Zhong Ran and the other two geniuses, but now they can't even defeat Ah Sheng. What's the point of keeping them alive?
Some cultivators maliciously hunted down those around Zhong Ran. If they could kill more people, causing Zhong Ran and the others heartache and affecting their morale, it would be good.
However, Yun Tianyu and his companions were not to be trifled with. They obtained spiritual fruits after each level, which not only healed their injuries but also made them much stronger.
With the added boost of spiritual energy, the effect was even better, making them more than one or two times stronger than before they entered.
Killing them? That's not an easy task either.
With the powerful counterattack from righteous geniuses like Feng Yeyu, and their subtle protection, the group only suffered minor injuries at most.
However, these injuries are nothing to them, who have been training here for so long.
The chaotic battle slowly ended after the leading cultivators of both the demonic and evil paths quietly left, leaving behind a mess.
The crowd silently watched the mess on the ground. Some cultivators left, while others looked towards Zhong Ran and the others.
Zhong Ran was still half-dead, Mu Jinning was still there with her, and Asheng was closely guarding her.
Seeing this, the hearts of all the cultivators slowly rose.
There is hope that Zhong Ran will recover quickly, after all, she is now considered a representative of the younger generation of righteous cultivators.
But some also hope that Zhong Ran will never recover. It would be best if Zhong Ran, like Zhong Yan, disappeared from this continent forever.
They didn't mean anything by it; they simply didn't want to see Zhong Ran and others being idolized by people on the mainland, thus overshadowing their own brilliance.
They couldn't have that kind of glory, nor did they want others, especially a young girl like Zhong Ran, to have it.
Regardless of what they thought, Zhong Ran recovered.
When she opened her eyes, she saw a crowd gathered around her, all looking at her with concern.
Mu Jinning was also full of worry: "Ranran, this headache has lasted longer than usual."
Looking at the mess around them, Zhong Ran asked with a cryptic expression, "Everyone came out? What happened?"
She looked up at the sky, where the mirror was no longer there.
Pity!
Such a magical treasure has simply vanished.
She had a feeling that obtaining that treasure would be extremely beneficial to their future understanding of the laws of time and space.