Chapter 1409 (1/2)

Chapter 1409 – The Chaotic Blood War

This battlefield on Chaotic Blood Continent was called Ash Blood Mountain This was once an ancient battlefield where countless martial artists perished and continued to die

On Ash Blood Mountain’s sheared off mountaintop, there were currently tens of thousands of people

These tens of thousands of people were all the eniuses They either had astonishi+ng backgrounds, were extre, or had accoh merit points, otherwise they wouldn’t have the qualifications to come and watch the battle here After all, the space was extremely limited atop Ash Blood Mountain

Walking atop Ash Blood Mountain, one could see young elites of World King Holy Lands everywhere Even Empyrean descendants weren’t uncommon

These people were often 50 or 60 years old, but their cultivation had stepped into the Divine Transforress towards the Divine Lord realht have broken through to the Divine Lord boundary and would have been outstanding characters aht with ordinary Holy Lords In the Divine Lord realhest peaks with rarely a rival to challenge them

“Hang Chi has arrived!”

“It’s really Hang Chi!”

Everyone turned to see a baldforwards on the wind His expression was cal of prayer beads in his hand Even though he kneas going to experience a frigid and dangerous battle today, he still calmly arrived here

“Hang Chi comes from Mount Potala, so his natural character is to not raise disputes with other I never iined that he would be forced to participate in this duel today”

“Yes, according to the teh monks, they wouldn’t nor that involves the glory of humanity, and the Buddhist path is also humanity’s Buddhist path What the saints follow is the demonic path, and if Buddhiss, they would never give way! Moreover, this duel was first provoked by the saints If no one were to come, then my human race would truly have no one!”

The battle of Chaotic Blood Continent had been started by the fifth ranked , Blacksalt

Blacksalt followed Ihter and terror all over the Bright luster Great World After his reputation shot up, he challenged Lin Ming

This was because Blacksalt couldn’t stand the fact that Lin Ming had challenged the Good Fortune Saint Son In his opinion, for Lin Ming to challenge the Good Fortune Saint Son was the sa him

But afterwards, Lin Ming siht luster Great World Thus, even though Blacksalt had sent out a challenge, Lin Ming was naturally unable to accept it Because of this, Blacksalt beca out to all that Lin Ming was a little scared cat who didn’t have the courage to receive his challenge

In order to not disgrace the dignity of hue

After Hang Chi arrived, a black-clothed youth with a long sword hanging over his shoulder followed hi

After a nine year absence, Dragon Fang had become even deeper and more restrained He was like a treasure sword hidden in a chest Although his sharp edge wasn’t obvious, once he was drawn out, his blade could instantly take another’s life

“I heard that Dragon Fang was at the Asura Road for the last nine years”

“I have no idea what sort of place that is I’ve only heard that entering that land is to lay at death’s door with nine chances of death and one chance of survival If you want to continue living there, you not only need strength but also a sufficient destiny It see was truly able to survive in that cursed land”

“He has beco, he will not perish unless there is soreat cataclysmic accident Even if he went to the Asura Road, his destiny probably rose to greater heights He ain”

The geniuses of the Divine Realm simply didn’t knohat sort of place the Asura Road was exactly There were just far too hout history for various reasons, and soreat calamity

“Hehe, Lin Ming still hasn’t come” The skinny and tall youth named Blacksalt carried a heavy sword on his shoulders His rin His heavy sas as long as a person and it see when compared to his thin frame

“That little turtle Lin Ming, is he afraid to come and lose here? Sooner or later I’ll beat him up and cripple him I’ll show hi Senior-apprentice Brother Saint Son”

As Blacksalt spoke, a cracking sound filled the air The heavy sword hanging off his shoulder had been flung doards and the thick blade sliced through the stone of Ash Blood Mountain, creating an opening dozens of feet long Underneath his sword, even the terrain of Ash Blood Mountain, which was known for its durability, was as frail as tofu

“To fight you, we are ’s eyes shi+ned with a sharp light, his vision like vorpal blades

As for Hang Chi, he quietly took out a long staff fro, simple and humble The wood had its natural patterned texture It formed an extremely sharp contrast to Blacksalt’s heavy sword

“Do you really think you are so a? If the top 10were to participate in our saints’ First Martial Meeting, the lot of you wouldn’t even rank in the top 20! Today, I will show you just how great the difference between us is! So which one of you tants to fight first?”

Dragon Fang stepped forwards He pulled forth his Dragon Fang Blade and pointed it straight at Blacksalt

Blacksalt sneered, wanting to attack, but he was suddenly stopped by a woman beside him “Blacksalt, these are just two minor players of the huht together!”

The woman who spoke was tall and wore a robe of feathers Her name was Witchplume She was the sixth ranked h her ranking was a bit worse than Blacksalt’s, their strength was nearly the same

“Fight together, a group battle?”

The audience looked at each other In a duel between geniuses, it was often one against one A four roup battle was extremely rare

But to the saints, this type of fighting style was extrehly cooperative race, like a group of wolves in the field, hunting together

Sometimes, many influences within the saint race would especially train their young elites in fighting with a chaotic group melee