Chapter 353 - Chapter 353: Chapter 207: Martial Arts is like rowing against the current, if you don’t progress, you move backwards_2
Chapter 353: Chapter 207: Martial Arts is like rowing against the current, if you don’t progress, you move backwards_2
Translator: 549690339
Space shattered, and the light of the runes flowed like the stars in a river pouring in reverse, as a middle-aged warrior in battle armor stepped forth.
Behind him, a black spear emerged, shattering the heavens directly. The White Lotus Sect powerhouses trying to rescue Wu Mahong were immediately blocked and unable to move forward.
“Fourth Elder, save me!”
Seeing the Great Elder and Third Elder successively blocked by the Demon Suppression Army’s powerful fighters, Wu Mahong was filled with anxiety and called out for help from another powerful member of the Sect.
However, no sooner had the Fourth Elder of the White Lotus Sect appeared than another powerful figure appeared from the Demon Suppression Army, staring back from a distance.
“Today, no one can save you!” Hong Xingwu activated his Rune Seed Divine Ability again, with tremendous power, striking at Wu Mahong.
With the explosion of the power of the runes, a hundred-foot aura suddenly surged in strength.
“Suppress!”
Hong Xingwu’s face was solemn, his killing intent stern, controlling his divine ability of Rune Seed, pressing down on this Late-stage Rune Seed Realm powerhouse of the White Lotus Sect.
Wu Mahong was already severely injured, his flesh cracked, and even his Rune Seed was about to shatter. How could he resist such a powerful Rune Seed Divine Ability?
In an instant, the skies were turbulent, Wu Mahong was crushed into dust by four giant mountains, golden blood dripped, his Rune Seed burst, Law Runes scattered, completely extinguished between heaven and earth.
“Elder Wu!”
Seeing Wu Mahong fall, the faces of the powerful members of the White Lotus Sect were filled with sadness.
The fall of a Late-stage Rune Seed Realm powerhouse, though it could not be said to be a devastating blow to the White Lotus Sect, was still a heavy hit.
After killing Wu Mahong, the aura emanating from Hong Xingwu became even stronger, his eyes glowing golden, as he usurped the heavens and the earth with his voice: “White Lotus Sect, who else dares to fight me?”
“I will fight you!”
The void shattered, divine light shimmered, and a youth dressed in a white robe walked out.
In the next moment, he appeared directly opposite Hong Xingwu in the deep sky. With each step he took in the void, a white lotus throne appeared under his feet, shimmering with runes.
Seeing this, Hong Xingwu’s face slightly changed.
He could sense a strong pressure from this youth, and his strength seemed much stronger than that of Wu Mahong who was just blasted to death by him.
“It’s the son of the Holy Master, Situ Donglei.”
The Elders and Defenders of the White Lotus Sect looked at the suddenly appearing youth, their faces filled with joy.
Situ Donglei, who had reached the Late-stage Rune Seed Realm long ago, had astonishing combat power.
If it were not for the birth of the Saintess, Situ Donglei would have been the best candidate for the Saint Child.
Unfortunately, under the unparalleled brilliance of the Saintess, all his glory and edge were crushed.
Even so, he remained second only to the Saintess in terms of strength and talent among the many talented disciples of the White Lotus Sect.
Moreover, with the permission of the Holy Master and the Supreme Elder, he entered seclusion with the Saintess in the holy land.
Now, having secluded himself for several years, his strength must have skyrocketed and was formidable enough to suppress the Demon Extermination General of the Demon Suppression Army.
“Thunder Attack!”
Runes flickered around Situ Donglei, and destructive thunders emerged from the void.
The appearance of the terrifying thunder caused a terrifying hurricane, transforming into a towering tornado, accompanied by terrifying thunders.
This force made the ones who felt it shudder in fear.
“Suppress!”
The more than eighty runes surrounding Hong Xingwu trembled and burst into dazzling brilliance in the deep sky. The light of the runes surged like a tide, sweeping across all directions.
In the midst of the dazzling golden light, the hundred-foot mountain emerged again, its brilliance ten thousand feet long, forcefully scattering the hurricane and suppressing the thunder.
Meanwhile, at the battle between the Demon Suppression Army and the White Lotus Sect.
On the other side.
The Cloud Sea Sect battlefield had already ended, and the spoils of war had been cleaned up. The Cultivation Techniques, treasures of heaven and earth, and even the spirit veins of each spiritual peak had been completely harvested.
In an instant, the aura of the Cloud Sea Sect dispersed without a trace.
Zhuang Ziyuan looked at the people from the Martial Academy and many Independent Martial Cultivators and calmly said, “By now, all the subsidiary forces of the White Lotus Sect have been eradicated. Those of you who participated in the battle can receive the corresponding Demon-Extermination Points. Besides, you have already completed the task of the Hundred Sect Conquest, the Imperial Court and the Demon Suppression Army no longer request your forced participation in the war.
Now, you have two choices. One is to return to Morign, wait for the war to end, and exchange the resources you need.
The second one is to follow the Demon Suppression Army to the core of the White Mountain Domain, the battlefront of the White Lotus Sect.”
As he spoke,
He looked at the people present, noticing that some had doubts, and patiently explained.
“Your main task is to prevent the White Lotus Sect from being reinforced by its subsidiaries, so as not to increase the pressure on the Demon Suppression Army. By now, many affiliated forces, such as the Black Mountain Sect, the Cloud Sea Sect, etc., have been extinguished, and the White Lotus Sect is surrounded on all sides.
As a powerful sect among the Hundred Sects, the White Lotus Sect has many True Masters in the Golden Core Realm, extremely dangerous. The Rune Seed Realm cannot dictate the outcome of the battlefield. Although your strengths are not weak, they are of little help to the overall battle.
However, if you are willing to go, you may accompany us. The choice is in your hands, you can decide for yourselves.”
Upon hearing this,
All Martial Academy disciples and Independent Martial Cultivators had different emotions flashing in their eyes.
Indeed, even without Zhuang Ziyuan saying it, they all understood just how dangerous the battlefield of the White Lotus Sect really was.
They dared not approach the battle of Rune Seed Realm powerhouses alone.
If there were indeed Golden Core Realm powerhouses fighting, the resulting explosion would definitely destroy the heavens and the earth. If they didn’t stay far away, they risked being shattered by the aftereffects of the battle..