Zhang San, please behave yourself!
Chapter 665 - 608: Killing is about destroying the heart!

Chapter 665: Chapter 608: Killing is about destroying the heart!

As the first Purple Mansion Realm powerhouse fell on the battlefield,

at this moment, countless strong fighters engaged in combat, whether from the Purple Mansion Realm or the Spiritual Platform Realm, all froze in shock.

If this Purple Mansion Realm powerhouse had died at the hands of another from the same realm, it wouldn’t have been surprising.

Just like when two mighty lions fight to the death, and eventually one falls; it’s perfectly normal.

But now, although the fallen Purple Mansion Realm warrior was heavily injured, he had been killed by Zhang San, who was only at the Spiritual Platform Realm.

The situation was entirely different.

In principle, it’s understandable.

A wolf attacking a severely wounded lion and delivering a fatal blow.

But at this moment, the scene of Zhang San slaying a Purple Mansion Realm strong man on the battlefield was shocking to all the fighters.

No one had been keeping a close watch on Zhang San, and no one knew the ins and outs.

Not even a soul noticed Yang Huanshui with a gloomy expression bellowing, "That was my kill! Just a couple more strikes and he would have been dead!"

At this moment, all anyone knew was that Zhang San had just entered the first phase of Holding the Origin and Preserving Unity in the Spiritual Platform Realm, turned around with a slash, and killed a member of the Purple Mansion Realm!

At this moment, the several Holding the Origin and Preserving Unity fighters in the Spiritual Platform Realm in front no longer mattered.

"Retreat——"

On the Tujue side, someone suddenly shouted.

The next moment, many Tujue cultivators in the Spiritual Platform Realm began to retreat.

Even some of the True Core Realm martial artists with keen senses realized that at the highest level of combat, their Purple Mansion Realm had been defeated.

Seeing many strong men retreating and even taking some military fighters with them, Sharlobi was furious.

"Hold your ground! Everyone stand your ground! It’s just one Purple Mansion Realm warrior dead! We still have so many more in the Purple Mansion Realm! This battle, my Tujue will..."

Splat——

Before Sharlobi could finish his words, far away on the Purple Mansion Realm battlefield, Changsun Bubai pierced through the chest of a Tujue Purple Mansion Realm strong man with his lance.

Then he blasted him with Qi Gang a second time, straight through the chest, opening a tremendous hole.

With the second Purple Mansion Realm warrior from the Tujue side falling, their entire force was thrown into total chaos.

Even though many Tujue soldiers were not clear on how powerful the Purple Mansion Realm really was, and a lot of them didn’t even know what the Purple Mansion Realm was,

seeing two figures who were fiercely fighting in the sky just a moment before plummeting down, and both from their own side, everyone sensed that the situation was dire.

In battlefield encounters, soldier faces soldier, general faces general.

Strong warriors typically don’t strike the weaker ones, unless all the opponent’s strong ones have been completely wiped out.

At this moment, the entire Tujue army showed signs of collapsing.

And only then did Zhang San react, realizing that the very blow he struck with all his might after sensing danger had actually killed a Purple Mansion Realm strong man.

Of course, Zhang San knew the other party had been too careless and hadn’t taken him seriously at all, otherwise how could he have easily dodged a full-powered strike from a Purple Mansion Realm warrior.

And how could he possibly have killed a Purple Mansion Realm warrior with a single slash.

Even a heavily wounded Purple Mansion Realm warrior couldn’t be approached so easily by someone of his level.

But the result was, he had killed with a single slash.

Now, as Zhang San turned his gaze back to the Tujue strong men of the Spiritual Platform Realm he had been chasing, he found that they had long since fled far away.

But at this time, Kucha Shahhan was still battling Wang Junwu.

The blood splashes around the two formed waves that soared towards the sky, constantly colliding.

The weapons in the hands of the two combatants clashed wildly together.

Wang Junwu had now switched to dual whips, and although the steel whips lacked distance advantage, their pursuit of great momentum and heavy force allowed each attack to push back the opponent.

Even though Kucha Shahhan’s long sword offered a reach advantage, each of his strikes was blocked by Wang Junwu, who even managed to counterattack with the benefit of wielding dual weapons.

But Zhang San could see that Wang Junwu was still slightly at a disadvantage.

Wang Junwu’s Calamity Power had not yet fully awakened, whereas Kucha Shahhan’s Calamity Power had already reached full awakening, with his surrounding Calamity Power rampaging wildly, completely suppressing Wang Junwu.

"Fifth Brother! I’m coming!"

As Zhang San spoke, he rushed from mid-air toward the place where the two were exchanging blows.

He unleashed another slash, stacking his buffs again.

Although this slash wasn’t as powerful as the previous one, it still sent Kucha Shahhan stumbling back more than a dozen steps.

Kucha Shahhan looked up at Zhang San.

Zhang San whispered to Wang Junwu nearby, "You command the troops to pursue the Tujue. If you can take the opportunity to slay a Khan, even better! Leave this to me!"

Wang Junwu immediately left, and Zhang San faced off against Kucha Shahhan.

"Zhang San, I knew it, you and I were destined for a battle! Who would have thought that today would be the day!"

Although at this moment many of the Tujue had begun to retreat without orders, Kucha Shahhan showed no fear.

Sometimes, Zhang San had to admit that if Kucha Shahhan really grew up, he would inevitably become a powerful figure among the Tujue, a significant personage.

Unfortunately, in a war between nations, among opposing armies, it was the seedlings of strong warriors like him in the enemy’s ranks that one needed to pluck out first and foremost.

The next moment, the two began to clash.

Every time Zhang San had fought with Kucha Shahhan in the past, he had deliberately gone easy on him, wanting Kucha Shahhan to believe that he was the strongest of the Tujue’s younger generation.

He wanted Ding Kucha to know that his younger brother was very powerful.

He wanted many to acknowledge Kucha Shahhan’s strength.

And then, at his most radiant moment, to pluck this flower that otherwise might have bloomed gloriously on the northern plains.

Spurt—

Zhang San could feel that this time Kucha Shahhan’s strength had increased significantly.

But unfortunately, he had just received a gift from eight hundred prodigies. Zhang San didn’t know how much he himself had changed, but he was certain that within the Spiritual Platform Realm, he could defeat anyone he faced!

Kucha Shahhan had originally thought he could battle Zhang San for three hundred rounds, then drag out the Great Sui’s champions, allowing the Great Khan and others to escape.

But now, after just engaging in combat with Zhang San, who merely swung three slashes, he had already fallen.

"Kucha Shahhan, you’ve grown stronger! But your strength doesn’t come from within you, does it? Someone gave you a ’Spiritual Baptism,’ right?"

Zhang San sensed that the power within Kucha Shahhan, who was now rapidly losing life, included some that didn’t originally belong to him.

Kucha Shahhan raised his head to look at Zhang San, and with clenched teeth, he nodded.

Zhang San glanced around at the numerous Tujue soldiers still retreating and shouted, "You were a prodigy of your time, someone who could have stood at the pinnacle of this world alongside me in the future. It is because someone deceived you with a ’Spiritual Baptism,’ granting you power not your own and forcing your growth, that today’s tragedy has occurred. I’ve lost a respectable rival, and the plains have lost a hero who should have shined brightly!"

"But now, none of it matters anymore."

Thump—

Zhang San didn’t know if Kucha Shahhan, as he lay dying, regretted accepting the ’Spiritual Baptism’ when he heard his words.

But Zhang San knew that Kucha Shahhan had always been under the Great Khan Sharlobi, and the ’Spiritual Baptism’ for Kucha Shahhan must have been approved by Sharlobi, perhaps even orchestrated by him.

Now that Kucha Shahhan had perished like this, although it was Zhang San who had done the killing, in Ding Kucha’s eyes, his brother had been killed by Sharlobi.

Killing someone is important, but crushing their spirit is just as crucial!