Urban All-Round Master
Chapter 927 - 954: Heavenly Gate War God VS CIA Zhan Long

Chapter 927: Chapter 954: Heavenly Gate War God VS CIA Zhan Long

"Da da da—"

On the coast, several fully armed mercenary experts held their dark Charging Arrows, fiercely shooting at Zhan Long.

The scorching sharp arrows pierced through the air, coming densely and wildly like a rain of arrows, surrounding and engulfing Zhan Long.

Zhan Long’s cultivation had already reached the Middle Stage of the Condensation Realm, able to transform the white Vital Energy within his body into substance, and covered by this Vital Energy, not allowing mere sharp arrows to penetrate.

"Clang clang clang—"

Holding two sharp longswords, Zhan Long swung them fiercely in the air. While running swiftly, the two longswords sliced through the sky like silvery lightning.

In the dark night sky, an unparalleled sword radiance suddenly erupted, like a fiery crimson serpent flying across the sky, splitting the darkness and dividing the whole night.

However, this bolt of lightning only flashed for an instant, disappearing in the night sky, making the world once again return to darkness.

Just as the darkness had covered the earth again, the longsword was swung once more, and radiances of swords constantly lit up the night sky, covering the entire heavens.

These sword radiances shone without pause, forming a sword net surrounding Zhan Long’s body.

This sword net burst forth, sweeping all the sharp arrows within it.

With a flick of his wrist, Zhan Long’s face showed a hint of coldness, he shouted loudly, "Kill!"

This shout, like a lion’s roar at your ear, tightened people’s hearts and shook their spirits.

Then, Zhan Long leapt into the air, and with a fierce swing of the sword radiance, the sounds of "swoosh swoosh swoosh—" rang continuously, as points of cold light shot out from Zhan Long’s sword radiance.

Unexpectedly, it was Zhan Long using his longsword, shooting all the sharp arrows back.

The next second—

Several heads of Heavenly Gate experts exploded, causing blood flowers to bloom amongst the crowd, brain matter scattering and splashing onto the faces of those around.

Seeing brain matter sprayed on their faces, the remaining ones were greatly shocked, hurriedly dodging in every direction, but the remaining sharp arrows arrived. Again, heads exploded, the brain matter splattered, only this time, there were a dozen blood flowers.

Sss Sss Sss...

Countless bursts of brain matter caused blood flowers to bloom, raising a mist of blood in the air, which was oddly beautiful.

Without any suspense, the Heavenly Gate experts were summarily executed by the returning sharp arrows, each one dying from a headshot.

Zhan Long was ferociously fierce, leaping over the grass, holding dual swords, and in almost a blink of an eye, charged into the crowd, under a flurry of chaotic swords.

Three steel sharp arrows’ barrels were shattered to pieces.

"Whoever blocks me dies!!!"

Sss Sss...

As the sword radiance swung, blood waves surged.

"I’ll help you!"

Lin Zifeng shouted loudly, pulling out a Nepal from Yu’s waist, gliding over like a dragonfly skimming water from the edge of the grass.

"Alright! Let’s kill to our hearts’ content today!"

Zhan Long, exuding an imposing aura, had his two longswords already dyed red with blood.

"Heavenly Gate, all grievances of five years, end today!"

Sss...

Slicing a mercenary expert’s throat, Lin Zifeng’s eyes revealed a greedy, bloodthirsty gleam.

Fighting side by side with Zhan Long, in a rage of madness, countless mercenary experts were slain.

"Brothers, obliterate the Heavenly Gate dogs!"

"Kill them for me!!!"

Seeing all the Heavenly Gate mercenary experts being disrupted by Zhan Long alone, the remaining Ability Society martial artists charged into the crowd, eyes red.

Both sides finally erupted into the most brutal melee combat.

The Ability Society martial artists, claiming to be the strongest organization of the Eastern Earth, clashed violently with the world’s top-notch Heavenly Gate mercenary experts.

At this time, on the edge of the coast.

A tall man with deep blue pupils gradually walked up from the sea.

As he removed his wetsuit, his deep and cold pupils locked onto Lin Zifeng.

With a gentle comb of his fingers, the man revealed his handsome face with an extraordinary aura.

In the midst of slaughter, Lin Zifeng recognized him at a glance.

"War God!"

Almost gritting his teeth, Lin Zifeng shouted the opponent’s name word by word.

Both of them locked eyes.

As if time froze to five years ago.

The once glorious and unrivaled War God appeared in front of Lin Zifeng.

The immense humiliation, and the death of the Twelve Eagles.

Lin Zifeng forcibly suppressed emotions buried deep within for years, finally explosively erupting.

"War-God-I-want-you-dead!!!"

"Get out of my way!"

An overwhelming hatred erupted in Lin Zifeng’s inner world, tearing apart the five mercenary experts blocking his view with Black Radiance!

"Thump thump thump—"

Lin Zifeng, holding two Nepals, bloodshot eyes fixated on the direction of the War God, charging forward.

"How can it be without me!"

Zhan Long seemed to have also sensed the peculiarity of the man by the sea.

Following closely behind Lin Zifeng, rushing up.

"Death God, we meet again." The man smiled lightly, with no trace of worry in his tone, talking more like speaking to an old friend not seen for years.

"I will make you die!!!"

As Lin Zifeng dashed forward, his entire emotion erupted to the extreme.

Compared to his usual calm and wise self, at this moment he had no other thought but to kill his opponent.

All sins of the Heavenly Gate must be atoned today!

"Then I’m very much looking forward to it."

The War God, pulling his hands together, closed his eyes, standing within the sea.

Allowing the sea wind to blow against his body.

However, just as Lin Zifeng’s sharp sword radiance pierced the air towards him.

A sudden fist shadow thrusted out with a boom.

"Bang!!"

With eyes filled with horror, Lin Zifeng looked down to find his body had been silently struck in the chest, completely losing control, forcing him backwards.

With just one punch, Lin Zifeng was defeated!

"Whirr whirr—"

The fierce wind whistled past, Lin Zifeng knew his current cultivation was no match for the War God.

Even his cultivation had reached an astonishing level, making Lin Zifeng exclaim.

"Dare you face me in a battle!"

"Clang!"

A Ling Li longsword streaked through the sky, fiercely aiming here.

Deflecting the qi-filled hand of the War God back.

Looking up, a tall youth, standing lightly, was gliding this way.

"Martial Arts Alliance Mountain and River List, Zhan Long!"

Zhan Long stabilized Lin Zifeng from behind, announcing his name.

Waving the longsword, pointing directly at the opponent’s face.

"Zhan Long! Hmph, a man who should have been dead, you’re still alive?"

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