Dominating Martial King
Chapter 463 - 463 249 Vengeful Spirit Essence Blood Subscription Request_2

463: Chapter 249 Vengeful Spirit Essence Blood (Subscription Request)_2 463: Chapter 249 Vengeful Spirit Essence Blood (Subscription Request)_2 The numerous generals of the Tianping Army might be slaughtered to the last man.

Even Wei Lai, the Guerrilla General, might be in danger of losing his life.

Their action of surrounding Chu Xisheng had clearly enraged several mysterious experts from the Iron Banner Gang.

These people were sparing no effort to instigate a bloody storm along both banks of the Shenxiu River.

Therefore, everyone was rushing back with all their might, among them two commanders who were desperately using Escape Skills.

‘Mountain-crossing Bull Hitting,’ this type of Extreme Move is extremely difficult to defend against, and ordinary Sixth Grade Martial Cultivators are helpless, unable to assist the sorcerers.

Even for them as Fifth-grade Martial Cultivators, if their Divine Sense was not sharp enough, they also couldn’t sense and intercept the enemy’s airborne Vigorous Force.

At this moment, only about twenty Blood-clothed Men from the Blood Wind Thieves were fiercely pursuing Chu Xisheng.

However, ‘Eight-Armed Vajra Sword’ Bu Yancheng and Ye Zhiqiu, were also closely following them like shadows.

Both had exceptional movement techniques, striking fiercely and causing disturbances, preventing the Blood Wind Thieves from committing their full strength.

After escaping downstream for more than a hundred miles, Chu Xisheng was then plotting a counterattack.

‘Blood Rain Sword’ Yu Chiyang’s figure, like a persistent disease, followed closely behind.

Although he couldn’t catch up to Chu Xisheng, he maintained a distance of a hundred yards, locking onto Chu Xisheng’s Divine Thought with his Sword Intent.

The rest of the Blood Wind Thieves were sprinting along the shore.

They moved like lightning, ghostly figures that kicked up vast clouds of dust along the shore.

Some among them were even faster than Yu Chiyang skimming over the surface of the water, gradually catching up and attempting to encircle from both sides.

Especially the ‘Ghost Shadow Blade’ Lv Han on the left bank.

He moved like a ghost, having already gotten ahead of Chu Xisheng and was ready to cut him off at any moment.

The Qi Power of the Heluo Fish zombie was also rapidly diminishing.

The consumption of the Water Escape Divine Ability far exceeded that of the Martial Cultivator’s Escape Skills.

If this situation continued, in at most four quarters of an hour, the Heluo Fish zombie would be drained of energy.

Chu Xisheng had already shifted his focus to an item in his inventory, ‘Blood Vengeance Saber Lord Sixteen Years Old Character Card (Trial Version)’.

Chu Xisheng actually didn’t know the cultivation tier of the Blood Vengeance Blade Lord contained in the card, he could only guess based on the System’s nature that this card was probably only one tier higher than his current strength.

——That was enough.

The Seventh Rank Upper Blood Vengeance Blade Lord might not be able to handle the close to ten experts of Fifth Grade that had attacked him earlier, but to deal with the current situation, he was more than sufficient!

Currently, the strong enemies by his side were only ‘Ghost Shadow Blade’ Lv Han and ‘Blood Rain Sword’ Yu Chiyang.

Chu Xisheng was entirely capable of, with the cooperation of the Heluo Fish zombie, severely wounding or even counter-killing these two in an extremely short time!

While Chu Xisheng continued to flee at full speed, patiently waiting for ‘Ghost Shadow Blade’ Lv Han to approach, a violent wind suddenly rose on the surface of the river ahead of him.

Chu Xisheng was on full alert, but in the midst of the violent wind, he saw a familiar white figure.

It was a Five-tailed White Mink, speeding over the river’s surface like lightning from downstream.

“Little Zhao?”

Initially, Chu Xisheng couldn’t confirm if this Five-tailed White Mink was the same one from the Coastal Secret Realm.

After all, after absorbing his Essence Blood, Little Zhao had only grown four mink tails.

However, Chu Xisheng immediately felt a strange telepathy between them.

It was a connection that felt almost like sharing the same blood, merging of Divine Thoughts.

Chu Xisheng could even vaguely sense some of Little Zhao’s thoughts.

He instantly realized and frowned deeply, “Get back!

Are you trying to get yourself killed?”

He remembered that back in Coastal, Little Zhao’s cultivation had only reached the upper Ninth Grade.

This little demon had exceptional talent, comparable to Si Huangquan at that time and had the support of the demon clan’s Holy Land, Lishan.

The issue was, demons generally grew slowly, needing vast amounts of time to accumulate demonic power, transform their bodies, and demon cores.

Given that it had been just half a year since the events in the Coastal Secret Realm, Little Zhao’s cultivation could have only improved to the Eighth Rank, perhaps not even reaching Upper Eighth Grade.

Such minor combat ability would be as negligible as ants in front of these Blood Wind Thieves!

However, Chu Xisheng’s words suddenly stopped.

Because Little Zhao suddenly accelerated, streaking past Chu Xisheng’s side and directly confronting ‘Blood Rain Sword’ Yu Chiyang.

When they closed to within fifty yards, a hurricane suddenly exploded around Little Zhao.

The hurricane spread instantaneously to fifty yards, and its outer edges were as sharp as blades.

Chu Xisheng’s pupils dilated in shock.

The Wind Element Divine Power exhibited by Little Zhao clearly had reached the Divine Might of Upper Fifth Grade!

The demonic power of the Five-tailed White Mink was as high as Upper Sixth Grade!

Chu Xisheng couldn’t believe it.

What kind of Spiritual Elixir had this little mink consumed?

Its cultivation had leaped by six tiers in just half a year!

‘Blood Rain Sword’ Yu Chiyang’s expression also drastically changed.

His figure abruptly halted, and his long sword cast forth more than thirty sword shadows in an instant.

The crimson Sword Aura crisscrossed, shredding and smashing the numerous wind blades around him.

While Yu Chiyang was fully engaged in deflecting these wind blades, the figure of the Five-tailed White Mink shot out from the hurricane.

Its pair of claws swung at a speed nearly beyond the limits of Yu Chiyang’s eyes, with tips so sharp and unmatched, capable of contending head-on with Yu Chiyang’s fifth-grade sword artifact.

The pair—the person and the demon—exchanged blows no less than sixty times within just three breaths, claws clashing with sword blade, sparking countless dazzling sparks.