Boom!
The wolf claw struck heavily at Xiao Zheng’s throat. With a crack, the crystalline defensive Gang Qi shattered, and the wolf claw continued forward, leaving a deep blood mark on Xiao Zheng’s neck, severing a major artery.
Splatter!
Blood gushed violently from Xiao Zheng’s neck.
On the Huaxia Martial Arts Alliance Army’s side, seeing this scene, everyone was shocked into silence. The Evil God had actually been throat-slit! The throat is a crucial part of the human body. Even for a Martial Artist, once it’s severed, there’s no chance of rescue. Could it be that the Evil God was defeated just like that?
Splatter!
However, at that mont, the Sword Qi condensed by Xiao Zheng also pierced through the Death Warrior’s heart, spinning through his back and shredding a large chunk of his back muscles, sending blood and flesh flying everywhere.
With his heart destroyed, the Death Warrior was inevitably dood.
But the vitality of a Martial Artist is formidable, and even with a destroyed heart, the Death Warrior was not completely dead yet. Seeing Xiao Zheng clutching his throat, retreating rapidly, but unable to stop the blood gushing out, he couldn’t help but burst into laughter.
What bullshit Evil God, wasn’t he still taken down by him?
The Blood Clan and Werewolves on the other side fell into silence, with those Werewolf Warriors and Blood Clan Warriors exchanging glances, all showing suppressed excitent.
The pressure the Evil God exerted on them was simply too great. Seeing the Evil God finally being severely injured and on the brink of death, how could they not be excited?
However, since the Death Warrior also had his heart blown out, they couldn’t let their excitent show too much, lest it looked inappropriate.
Yet on the Huaxia Martial Arts Alliance Army side, everyone was downcast.
With the Evil God slain, how could they achieve victory?
Long Qie, Titan, and Evil Eyes roared in grief, about to rush forward.
However, just a few steps out, they were pulled back, turning to see Wang Daoxuan and Zuo Longyi.
"The Evil God isn’t dead yet."
Wang Daoxuan said deeply.
"What?"
The three were stunned, then turned back to look forward. What they saw widened their eyes.
Xiao Zheng retreated rapidly, stopping about ten ters away from the Death Warrior, his eyes remarkably calm, without a trace of panic.
With his hand covering the wound on his throat, golden light radiated from there, spreading a vigorous life force into the wound. Under the astonished gazes of the crowd, that life-threatening wound surprisingly began to heal slowly!
Soon.
The wound was reduced to only a white scar.
"You..."
The Death Warrior’s eyes widened in disbelief. The grab just now, he knew very well, was incredibly powerful. Even if the opponent was at the Peak Martial Saint level, he couldn’t withstand it! But Xiao Zheng miraculously repaired his injury! This scene, however viewed, seed too fantastical!
Could it be that this Evil God exceeded the Peak Martial Saint Realm?
"Impossible! Impossible! This is illusion technique! Illusion technique!" The Death Warrior let out a final scream before his body collapsed with a thud.
His heart was, after all, shattered, lasting until now was already quite impressive.
Nicola and the others, witnessing this scene, had their excitent and enthusiasm frozen, plunging the entire Blood Clan and Werewolves into a deathly silence.
The Evil God had suffered such severe injuries yet was still able to recover. Such a scene was beyond their breaking point.
"I get it!"
Long Qie suddenly shouted, "Back then when I was severely injured, Mr. Xiao saved just like this! Mr. Xiao’s Gang Qi contains an extre vitality, akin to a supre elixir!"
Upon hearing this, Titan imdiately understood.
In a previous battle at the Demon Shield Bureau, Long Qie, while covering everyone’s retreat, was gravely injured, on the verge of death. Xiao Zheng sent him to dicine King Valley to seek dicine, but they directly refused him. Just as he was about to storm dicine King Valley to grab the dicine, Xiao Zheng appeared, saying he had already cured Long Qie.
Titan rembered this particularly vividly because Long Qie ntioned it, and it imdiately ca to mind.
Since breaking through to the Martial Saint Realm, Xiao Zheng tirelessly studied the power contained within the Golden Bone, developing new functions, including this imnse life force!
Hearing this, Nicola’s face turned grim, looking at Xiao Zheng as if he was a monster, nearly spitting blood with frustration.
How do you fight soone like this? How?
Gang Qi endlessly flowing, seemingly never tiring. Even if injured, he could imdiately recover. Competing in martial skills, the opponent’s Dugu Swordsmanship was refined to an impeccable level!
Practically without flaws!
Such a person is truly terrifying!
Having repaired such severe injuries, Xiao Zheng was considerably drained, his face much paler. Yet, his deanor remained fiercely imposing. After all, he had just consecutively slain two Peak Martial Saint experts!
This feat could only be described as terrifying.
At this point, Xiao Zheng took a step forward, sweeping his gaze over the Werewolves and Blood Clan, coldly stating, "Who among you wishes to go next?"
Just a few words, yet none of the Werewolf Clan or Blood Clan dared to speak, including Nicola, who went silent.
In this battle, they had already lost Beros and the Death Warrior, two top experts, and even more Martial Saints had fallen, significantly exhausting their strength. They were hardly a match for the Human Clan!
Going up now would be courting death, wouldn’t it?
Nicola’s eyes flickered briefly, then he suddenly shouted, "Even if our top fighters are at a disadvantage, we aren’t afraid in a group battle!"
"The Human Clan is inherently weak, relying only on one or two experts. If we all charge forward, we can crush them easily."
"Kill them!"
Saying this, an aura of Thunder and Lightning surged around Nicola. His expression turned fierce and terrifying, releasing an imnse fighting spirit. This surge of energy, carrying an incredibly strong influence, instantly stirred the blood of all the Werewolf Clan Warriors and Blood Clan Warriors.
"Kill!"
The shout reverberated, shaking the heavens and earth.
Boom!
A wave of murderous intent soared to the sky.
Boom, boom, boom!
Soon, this group launched a ferocious charge, like a thousand soldiers sweeping through the world, with an unstoppable, destructive montum, heading directly towards the Human Clan cultivators.
"Damn it, are you actually afraid of them?"
Seeing this, Long Qie laughed heartily, his overflowing courage surging forth. He waved his giant axe forward, shouting fiercely, "Huaxia Martial Artists, I only ask you one thing. Those who invade our Huaxia, what should be their fate?"
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