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Chapter 1320 - 1320 659 Cant even make a single move (3500)

Chapter 1320: 659 Can’t even make a single move! (3500) Chapter 1320: 659 Can’t even make a single move! (3500) “Magical Golem Sect is at work, everyone clear out!”

“Move aside, unless you wish to die!”

From the darkness in the distance, several black figures sped over, their movements agile yet forceful, their robust body contours striking. With a single step, they covered over ten meters, as if flying. They wore uniform black school garments, tight-fitting combat suits with reinforced and rugged stitching at the joints, looking like body-hugging armor.

These black figures were both male and female, old and young. Some had large hands wrapped in fingerless fist guards, some wrists were covered with leather rivets, and some had their hands wrapped in white protective tape, clearly trained in martial arts. This group had several things in common: they were tall, muscular, had fierce auras, and their eyes glowed menacingly, looking like a group you wouldn’t want to mess with.

Beside the Yellow Cedar Forest, under the sparse moonlight.

The trembling police chief assisting the exorcists spoke.

“The woods up ahead are the murder scene, you, you must not…”

Suddenly, a large hand wrapped in bandages reached out and grabbed the middle-aged chief by the collar, lifting him slightly off the ground. The tips of the chief’s toes just touched the ground, and he was forced to tilt back his head to look up at the towering man before him. This was a face covered in crossed muscles and fierce scars.

The expressionless face still had an extremely fierce look.

“Murder scene?”

“Heh heh heh, if you don’t want this place to turn into another murder scene, then get your people to scram now! Also, don’t aim those bird-shooting toys at us… What use is such little power?”

Scarface laughed coldly, immediately pulling the handgun from the chief’s waist. Before his eyes, he slightly exerted his fingers and crumpled the entire handgun. The metal gun barrel, like putty, was deformed and manipulated at will.

Finally, the handgun was turned into a small metal ball.

With a snap, the fingers released, and the pale-faced chief fell to the ground.

“Friend, although I don’t know who you are, I must warn you. Inside this Yellow Mountain Forest, there are dangers beyond human imagination, monsters like terrifying nightmares. They can easily manipulate human spirits, and mere physical strength cannot resist them. If you enter, unimaginable casualties might occur…”

Carter, an office-holder from the Exorcist Association stationed outside, cautioned.

“Who said we were going in?”

Scarface slowly turned his head, looking at Carter not far away.

“Going in? Seeking death?”

Carter breathed a sigh of relief, figuring these mysteriously appearing forces were also reasonable and knew to retreat in dangerous situations.

“Lord Holy Lion Ximu, one of the Four Great Kings Boxing of our Magical Golem Sect, is inside. If the Lord attacks full force and goes wild, the entire forest will be leveled! If a battle reaches utter madness, he wouldn’t be able to spare us, and all bystanders would suffer, dying in vain. We’re not that foolish…”

Scarface sneered again, and the surrounding Golem Clan members agreed.

These past few months following Lord Ximu, they understood the temperament of this Saint Lion well—he would turn into a fierce lion upon meeting a suitable opponent!

Sometimes he would even tear down other people’s dojos along with half a mountain!

Maintaining a safe distance is the best choice.

Opposite, Carter was stunned for a moment upon hearing Scar’s words. Could it be that the person who just caused the violent explosion and forcibly created a wide passage through the tall forest was the Holy Lion Ximu mentioned by this man?

Was it the same group of people, both times?!

Also, was it true what Scar said, about flattening the entire forest? What about the Nightmare tribe and the Exorcist Association currently in action there, surely they’re doomed now?

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In the center of the Yellow Cedar Forest, near the cave, an area.

Nightmares and Exorcists came to a close-range clash.

Holding a crystal glass sphere, the Exorcist added a layer of faint purple glow to his dagger. At the same time, the circular necklaces hanging around their necks also began to shine, with the inner circles continuously rotating, covering every Exorcist with a layer of faint white light.

At the command of the President of the Exorcist Association, numerous Exorcists burst out from the woods in all directions, transformed into streaks of light and shadows, attacking the Nightmares who were preparing the Blood Soul Ritual. The surging exorcism energy overflowed like a fountain.

“Hmph, they’re finally here!”

“Take them down!”

In the middle of the Blood Soul Ritual, the leading Nightmare took off his hood.

Instantly, numerous Nightmares charged out, their cloaks flapping wildly in the night wind. They attached themselves to powerful humans, applying exaggerated amplifications. The dark energy that initially covered the surface shrank back, causing their whole bodies to swell rapidly, with coarse and fierce blood vessels, and arms grotesquely mutating and dangling down, displaying terrifying non-human tusks, much like a Giant Ape.

Bang! An Exorcist was smashed to death on the spot, turning into a pile of flesh mud.

Hiss! A Nightmare was stabbed in the heart by a purple light dagger, falling down silently on the spot, turning into a human corpse as black smoke crazily surged out and dissipated.

In the blink of an eye, Exorcists and Nightmares were engaged in close combat on the forest clearing. Dark energy and white light entangled, intensifying the battle.

On the outskirts of the battlefield, a bit farther away, behind a large tree.

A man and a woman, two figures were watching the battle.

“Is this the battle between Exorcists and Nightmares? This… this is just incredible! This is the kind of scene I could only dream of…”

Yulia held her face, gasping heavily, her expression was dazed and shocked. The scene of flesh and supernatural confrontation in the distance was terrifying. Just a day ago, she was a normal bank employee; less than 24 hours later, she had gone through this magical experience, which felt unreal and dreamlike.

Next to her, her boyfriend Joey patted her back.

“I’m going in, be careful and stay safe.”

“Make sure you keep the talisman I gave you on at all times, don’t take it off!”

Just as Joey was about to turn away, Yulia grabbed his hand: “Can you not go? It’s too dangerous there, I don’t want to lose you, Joey!”

Joey patted his girlfriend’s hand, comforting her: “But, I don’t want to lose you either. I have to go find that Nightmare who marked you with fear and kill him! Besides, my partners, my father are all fighting with monsters on the battlefield… How can I just watch indifferently?”

“I can’t do it…”

Joey turned his head, gazing deeply into his girlfriend’s bright blue eyes.

“Yulia, don’t worry.”

“I won’t die, I will come back and marry you!”

Then he resolutely turned, breaking free from Yulia’s grip.

One with a determined face and the other with tear-filled eyes, the scene was extremely touching.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

Suddenly, three silhouettes dive-bombed from not far away.

They were called dive-bombing because they broke a huge tree from about a hundred meters high and continued their descent like three shells slamming down.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

At the edge of the battlefield, the ground thundered and black deep pits appeared.

Gray smoke and shattered mud dispersed, revealing three formidable figures at the bottom of the pit, especially the one on the left with a domineering aura like a lion king, a blond man. With a cold sneer on his face, his strong arms lifted, catching two incoming fists, wrestling in confrontation!

One fist looked as though it was burning with flames, and the other seemed covered with a terrifying layer of fresh blood, these were the Burning Fist and Blood Hand.

“I admit, you are indeed strong, but you’re still at the top level!”

Blood Hand Vincent’s shoulders slowly emanated a scarlet qi.

“The three of us are all at the top, you still think you can take on two and crush us? Wishful thinking!” Burning Fist Carlo shouted loudly.

“Heh, how will we know if we don’t try?”

Holy Lion Ximu’s eyes flashed with a cold gleam; a terrifying aura flowed out of his body, like a gale stirring, causing his clothes to flitter wildly. He threw a punch, causing a lion roar-like screech in the air. Bang! The blood-red fist imprint came quickly and the two collided fiercely.

The next second, Vincent staggered back steps, his arm trembling. On his side, Carlo charged out wildly, and Holy Lion Ximu pursued immediately. Two afterimages collided fiercely in mid-air, their strong arms clashing.

Bang! Bang! Bang… The rapidly entangled shadows shifted under the moonlight.

Next to the deep pit, a High Order Nightmare that had already slaughtered five demon hunters and was bloodshot with rage roared loudly, its blue-black body swelling again, turning into three meters in height. Its ferocious face looked to the left, where Vincent and Ximu were fighting intensely, all their power hammering onto the enemy.

The dull thumping sounds were very eye-catching.

“Human?”

This High Order Nightmare burst out, its huge shadow sweeping rapidly.

“Daring to enter the battlefield without a spirit barrier of exorcism energy?!”

Its exaggerated muscular arms expanded, about to crush the two people fighting in front. Bang! The entangled pair seemed to have partially decided their win and loss at this moment, a blood-colored figure flew out like a meteor.

The High Order Nightmare happened to be in its path, its face showing delight, it made a bloodthirsty hunting move. Bang! Bang!

The blood-colored meteor crashed into the Nightmare, a terrifying force transmitted into it, like a bursting mountain torrent and sweeping tsunami. The Nightmare’s eyes bulged, blood bursting from its eye sockets and its skin ripping apart, the immense internal pressure causing it to explode like a smashed watermelon!

“Wow!!!” “Boom!”

Blood rained down, the bits of internal organs and flesh drizzling down.

For a moment, all the engaged demon hunters and Nightmares froze, stopping their actions and looking this way. That was one of the top five fighting forces of the Nightmare tribe, just to be killed by a collision! Yes, not beaten to death, but accidentally killed by one being knocked into it!

Damn…

Whoosh, far away, Burning Fist Carlo, who shattered the Nightmare’s body, spun as he landed back on the ground. Feet thudded into the mud.

His mouth corners slightly tinged with blood, he looked solemnly at Ximu.

“Is your realm half a step into the limit?!”

“Whoosh!”

Blood Hand Vincent’s figure rapidly flickered, silently arriving beside Carlo.

The two of them together watched Holy Lion Ximu.

Ximu smiled lightly, his cold pupils unchanging.

He dusted off his clothes: “What do you think?”

In the next instant, three silhouettes simultaneously vanished from their place, the afterimages eerily blurring. Loud dull sounds of collision arrived instantly.

Where they passed, towering trees were exploded, underground black mud spouted like a fountain, and their rapidly shifting footsteps plowed deep trenches. Such destructive power was extreme!

Around them, the fights between demon hunters and Nightmares could almost not proceed. These unforeseen disrupters were terrifying beyond belief!

Far off, Joey, who had just stepped out, froze in place.

He turned his head, looking eye to eye with his girlfriend. Shock was visible in both their eyes; such a scene, not to mention Yulia who had always been a commoner, even Joey, the son of the president of the Demon Hunter’s Association, had never seen such a thing before! His father, the strongest demon hunter of this generation…

Could he survive even one move against the weakest of these three?

Joey glanced far away. A thick Cedar tree, about the girth of three or four people, was exploded by a punch; its trunk kicked up and flew at high speed towards Holy Lion Ximu. However, in mid-air, the Cedar tree was continuously shattered into sawdust by lion-like punches.

He swallowed hard, concluding in his mind.

No, simply no chance! Not even a single move!