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Chapter 521 - 131: All Kinds of Martial Arts, This is a Missile Flying Sword! (9k Mega - )_5

Chapter 521: Chapter 131: All Kinds of Martial Arts, This is a Missile Flying Sword! (9k Mega Chapter)_5

[What is my next task?]

Before battling the Martial Meridian Heavenly Demon, Weng Cuiyu had already eliminated many Little Heavenly Demons and Wind Chasing Cavalry looking to stir trouble. She surely needed to continue guarding the Primordial Spirit Cave, but An Jing clearly had other instructions: "First accumulate some strength, mobilize the power of the Earth Veins..."

As An Jing spoke, from the far distant front battlefield, an overwhelming pressure arrived that nobody could ignore.

"Divine Repository? Ice Dragon?"

An Jing immediately turned his head, looking towards the continuously swirling, descending dark clouds in the sky. He furrowed his brows: "No, it’s not... It’s a different presence..."

Giants.

A Giant Spirit, its entire body covered in dark, profound metallic luster, with bronze forehead and iron teeth, possessing sharp and stern body lines like a mountain, swallowing the air of the clouds above and absorbing the mechanisms of the Earth Fiends below, surrounded by a burning cloud of grey-black Fiendish Qi Barrier, slowly stood up from the Iron Li Military Formation.

[Bloodline Divine Skill·Divine Demon Battle Body]

The Jiuli blood flowing in the progenitor of Iron Li, the Divine Demon battle body with copper head and iron arms, now dominates the entire army’s Fiendish Qi; this is one of the most ancient war Secret Techniques from before the Da Chen Military Formation.

Gathering the strength of the entire army, a qualified leader from the Giant Spirit Bloodline presides, fully harboring the overwhelming Fiendish Qi within the body, then transforming into the Dharma Aspect of the Divine Demon body, condensing into one.

This superior method among the primitive Secret Techniques is adapted by Da Chen into Divine Weapons. Da Chen’s Martial Generals can also rely on Divine Weapons to harbor the army’s Fiendish Qi, deploying various Secret Techniques that can enhance the whole army’s power, and then reciprocally increasing the power of the Divine Weapons, reaching continuously climbing steps, undoubtedly superior to the Divine Demon Battle Body— but where did Hang Mofeng get Divine Weapons from? And anyone from the Giant Spirit Kind who has studied can use the Divine Demon Battle Body method.

"Entire army, change Formation, Defend! Defend! Defend!"

Within the Da Chen Military Formation, Hang Mofeng still maintained his composure, shouted thrice, enabling the soldiers shocked by the Divine Demon Battle Body to recover, rapidly changing formation. Not only that, he himself also took an elixir, forcibly harboring more Weapon Fiend, brandishing a long spear, stirring up a sky filled with blazing flames of spear fire, shooting violently towards the giant.

However, the Divine Demon Battle Body that Han Hao transformed into remained cold-faced, unable to overpower after a long attack, he could only drive this bloodline Secret Technique that might burn himself out. He took a deep breath, swallowed the sky-filled frost clouds, then stepped forward, striding towards the endlessly radiant white-gold light of Da Chen Military Formation, swinging his fist.

In that instant, the earth violently shook.

The entire front battlefield, excluding the area suppressed by the two Martial Armies’ Fiendish Qi Barriers, the violent shaking dispersed all the accumulated snow and ice, turning into pervasive ice crystal dust, and the area where the Da Chen Martial Army’s formation was located was bombed three inches lower by this strike, with several nodes where Martial Army soldiers vomited blood and fainted.

"Hold on... keep holding on! He can’t last much longer!"

While Hang Mofeng also clenched his teeth, a trickle of fresh blood seeping from the corner of his mouth, his Fate Pattern halo manifested behind him, pushing his strength to the extreme, but still barely blocking the enemy’s strike.

But would the Divine Demon Battle Body hold back? Han Hao continued to inhale, assimilating all the Fiendish Qi and impure Qi of the world, then continued to swing his fists, vowing to smash Hang Mofeng’s maintained defensive shell.

[This is bad!]

Seeing this scene, Weng Cuiyu was also shocked: [Divine Demon Battle Body! The Iron Li people’s trump card, only the royal family can activate this bloodline Divine Skill... This Iron Li General is truly desperate, using this Divine Skill in front of the Divine Repository almost certainly spells death, and even if barely surviving, would become crippled, at least losing the Giant Spirit Bloodline!]

"Hang Mofeng won’t last much longer, we need to help right away!"

An Jing still had a Divine Skill Token in his hand, definitely able to support Hang Mofeng with a helping hand, but while thinking this, how could he rush there? Weng Cuiyu could mobilize Earth Vein Power from afar, but even riding Tengshuang White, there was absolutely no time!

Moreover, even if they hurried over, with such deep Fiendish Qi Barrier, even if one used the Divine Skill Token to disperse it, it might not harm the Divine Demon Battle Body behind...

...

Wait, Barrier?

Cloud?

An Jing thought of a possibility, he exhaled a breath, a hint of madness appearing in his eyes: "Weng Shenjun, I need your help with something next!"

[It’s part of my duties, I’ll give it my all.]

Great Demon Spirits Path: [What do you need me to do?]

"Help me stabilize something..."

As he said this, Divine Commanded An Jing took out a huge, rectangular box from his Great Void Magical Instrument.

"Help me set up and stabilize this missile launcher."

On the front battlefield, the Divine Demon Battle Body was still bombarding the Da Chen martial formation. The shield maintaining the formation was already full of cracks and on the verge of shattering, while Han Hao still had strength to spare. He let out a roar and swung down a fierce punch. The clouds above also gathered frantically, collapsing along with his punch, turning into a tornado wrapped around his fist.

This punch slammed down onto the martial formation, scattering countless fragments, and many Martial Army soldiers died on the spot. Hang Mofeng, too, bled from his seven orifices, the Fate Pattern halo behind his head flickered for a moment before dissipating, and he swayed, on the brink of unconsciousness.

The terrifying shockwave spread in all directions, the soil on the ground surged like waves, the surrounding hills cracked open, and many hidden landmines also detonated, blasting flames in all directions.

In the battles of the Martial Army, the earth shattered and the heavens collapsed. The more elite the forces, the more irreparable the damage they could cause to a place, but this time, it was Iron Li’s side that won!

"We won!"

At this moment, Han Hao, nearly burnt out, let out a wild roar, no matter what his own outcome was, he had ultimately won! He had crushed the Da Chen Martial Army, and his people from Iron Li could defeat Da Chen; the Da Chen Martial Army was no longer invincible!

"Who?!"

But just then, with blood-red eyes, the Divine Demon Battle Body suddenly turned its head!

Then, he saw it— a scene he had never imagined!

His target, the Lord of Linjiang City, true inheritor of the Bright Mirror Sect, Divine Commanded An Jing, was standing on a bizarrely huge flying sword, moving several times faster than Thunder Sound, enveloped in violently fierce destructive Sword Light of thunder, charging straight at him!

—A variety of martial arts, this is the missile flying sword!

"Bet you didn’t expect this! I made it in time!"

An Jing, with a look of fierce and mad cruelty, laughed loudly, pouring all his strength into the missile beneath his feet, then leaped up, activating the Primordial Spirit Sword Lotus to protect his whole body, and conjuring the Shenxiao Destruction True Thunder!

"Damn it!"

His pupils sharply constricted, the Divine Demon Battle Body let out a roar, and Han Hao swung his fist fiercely, carrying all the army’s Weapon Fiend energy, and smashed towards the missile flying sword!

Then, there was a flash!

A supremely bright flash illuminated heaven and earth, followed by intense tremors, the air roaring. The Fiendish Qi cloud barrier around the Divine Demon Battle Body, along with all the snow clouds within a hundred miles and all the Fiendish Qi defenses of the surrounding formations, were all swept away by this flash.

The Divine Demon Battle Body took a small step back, and Han Hao realized in horror that his and the entire army’s connection of Fiendish Qi had been completely severed by this odd Break Magic flying sword!

But it didn’t matter, with just a thought, he could restore the connection with the Martial Army he personally led...

But there was no thought left.

In mid-air, the Destructive True Thunder in the hands of An Jing had already gathered, the dark True Thunder surged and expanded, the electric arcs elongated, forming a dark ink stain, a black waterfall, slashing towards the central node of the Divine Demon Battle Body!

If it were in its prime, relying on the Indestructible Divine Intent of the Divine Demon Battle Body, even if it couldn’t withstand the equally mere True Intent of the Destructive True Thunder, at least it could keep its life safe.

But Han Hao, in order to destroy Hang Mofeng and the Da Chen Martial Army as quickly as possible, had truly expended too much strength, especially since he had been cut off from the martial army by the missile.

Thus, this strike penetrated the Divine Demon Battle Body, racing straight towards the extensive sky and earth behind him.

Then, the Battle Body disintegrated, turning into a sky full of Fiendish Qi clouds, countless fragments of Spiritual Fiend.

And Han Hao’s withered, aged body, along with the equally exhausted An Jing, fell from mid-air, landing on the already devastated ground.

One fell, one rose again.

Success or failure settled, the victor and loser decided.