Holy Fist
Chapter 816 - 366 Heavenly Dragon Host, Secret Hidden Profound Skill! (6.6k)

Chapter 816: 366 Heavenly Dragon Host, Secret Hidden Profound Skill! (6.6k)

"Alright..."

Canaan muttered, quietly.

"That really fits your style."

Along the way, she came to understand Bai Xiao more deeply, and realized his domineering and brutal way of doing things. This person possessed an incredible capacity for action and favored decisive slaughter. As his opponent, one tends to die particularly quickly. Often, just as enmity is formed, the next second, one’s head is twisted off.

Even if a person like Bai Xiao cannot become a friend, one must never become his enemy. Otherwise, the two Transformation Realm individuals, Holy Fire Divine Eagle Style’s Law Enforcement Elder Shi Kang and Heavenly Water Sword’s Lao Xiuxun, ended up as his final victims.

The battlefield area.

The two groups on the left and right gazed at each other from afar, each fixated on the other.

"Eight Heavenly Dragon Style, Vice Sect Leader, Jiao Ze!"

Canaan immediately noticed the figure in the white hemp robe and softly told Bai Xiao, "Be careful of this person, he is very dangerous. Among all the Transformation Realm sect leaders in the Western Secret Martial Realm of the Tianxia Federation, Jiao Ze could rank in the top five, possibly the top three! His strength is in the late stage of the Transformation Realm, almost reaching the peak. In the future, if he finds an opportunity, Jiao Ze is not without the possibility of becoming a Peak Faction Master. He has deep foundations and numerous techniques..."

"The Candle Sect actually invited him!"

There was a faint sense of seriousness in Canaan’s eyes.

"The other person is also not simple."

Fang Zheng of Earth Evil Fist suddenly spoke up nearby, saying slowly.

"In the Northern Secret Martial Realm, the Martial Arts Hall Master Yuan Jing of Benglei Martial Arts Hall is also a late stage Transformation Realm expert. With momentum like rolling thunder, her fists are as powerful as a collapsing mountain, known for her double-fist prowess. Her Heavenly Gang Thunder Bursting Fist is unparalleled in its force and she excels in close combat. Once, Yuan Jing challenged many sect leaders of second-class factions in the Northern Secret Martial Realm, all Transformation Realm experts, yet she defeated them all with her fists. Whether using sword or movement technique, no matter the method, fancy or not, she breaks it with one punch; she’s a grand expert in her own right!"

Unexpectedly, the Candle Sect’s participation in this entry into the Ancient Loulan Secret Realm was astonishingly luxurious. All were in the Transformation Realm, and all were top experts within the Transformation Realm!

It seems they are well-prepared and determined to succeed.

Meanwhile, as Canaan and others harbored apprehension,

Over on the Candle Sect side, they weren’t entirely relaxed either. Just as the two sides met, their own Heavenly Water Sword Lao Xiuxun was killed by Bai Xiao, delivering a tremendous impact. Though Lao Xiuxun was still in the mid-stage Transformation Realm, his mastery of the Heavenly Water Sword Gang and the Secret Sword Transformation Technique made his attacks no less lethal than those in the late stage. The result, in less than half a minute, was severed.

With a massive boom, a strong wind swept through.

The Heavenly Water Sword Lao Xiuxun was left with only half of his sword embedded in the wall.

The bloody reality laid bare before them.

How could it not make them serious, also fostering apprehension?

Thus, with both sides wary,

sitting a hundred meters apart, they fell into an eerie silence. A vague scent of gunpowder permeated the air, yet no one initiated an attack.

However, while they hesitated,

the Blood God Hall Masters of the Blood God Sect cared little for such hesitations, directly assaulting the invaders in each area. On Bai Xiao’s side, two main halls and two sub-halls charged fearlessly forward, a strong bloody aura sweeping through. Meanwhile, three Blood God Main Hall Masters from the Candle Sect unleashed a fierce attack in unison.

The entire ground trembled, buildings on both sides swayed and shook.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The battle erupted, and there was no stopping it.

"Bang!"

Mid-air.

Two muscular arms like pillars, entwined in qi, collided mightily, stirring a great commotion. One arm was veined and twisted, resembling a coiled python dragon, surrounded by a menacing black axe shadow with a metallic sheen. The other arm exuded dense blood-red qi from its pores, as if thick blood was smeared on it, transforming instantly into an exaggerated large blade.

It was indeed the Blood God Sect, a first-class offensive Secret Martial, the Blood Soul Hand Blade!

"Clang!"

"Clang!"

"Clang!"

On the battlefield’s side, Bai Xiao and the Hall Master of the Inheritance Hall seemed like terrifying humanoid combat machines, their arms cutting rapidly through the air, colliding heavily.

"Rumble..."

The air vibrated violently, the airflow rippling like water waves.

Four arms, carrying immense power, slashed quickly, triggering bursts of expansive, exploding golden-red flames the size of half a person. It was clearly visible with the naked eye that seven or eight flame shockwaves appeared at various spots in the sky.

"Tap!"

In an instant, after another collision.

Bai Xiao suddenly erupted, leaping into the sky and spinning.

His entire arm glistened with Glazed Golden Light, slashing down like a massive blade.

"Clang!"

The Hall Master of the Inheritance Hall raised a hand to block, his bones vibrated violently, spurting blood. He seemed as if struck by lightning, involuntarily retreating under the enormous impact. His footsteps stomped hard on the ground, pouring force into the earth, causing the road’s paving stones behind him to undulate like water waves, squeezing out lines of black cracks.

"Whoosh! Bang!"

The Hall Master of the Inheritance Hall had yet to stabilize.

A golden meteor shot rapidly toward him from the front.

One punch!

"Dong!"

The Hall Master’s feet sank abruptly, resembling a heavy pile driver, driven fiercely into the ground. His upper body battle robe shattered, visibly showing his strong, raised arms slightly twisted, cracking open a dozen fine bloodlines, white bone fragments and blood spurting out.