C510 Kill the Strong First and Then Kill the Weak
C510 Kill the Strong First and Then Kill the Weak
"This is the Magical Qi!"
Envy!
Jealousy!
Greed!
The True Immortals wished to kill Zhang Haorann, so they could take out this fellow's heart to see what exactly was the secret, why did he possess Qingliu Hall, and how did they summon Magical Qi.
Magical Qi s were especially precious, they could be stored and sold using special tools, Magical Qi bottles. If placed on Luo King Realm s, those were top quality treasures fought over by many True Immortals.
Even Yang Tianlang was extremely jealous. The killing intent in his heart was even more intense. The spear in his hand was like a mountain that was about to split open, displaying endless power in this world.
Zhang Haorann let out a cold laugh. With the Netherworld Sword in his hand, the sword was filled with Yin Yang Power, Yin Yang True Fire, Earth Pole True Fire, and Purple Qi.
Without any unnecessary movements, Zhang Haorann rushed towards Yang Tianlang, he waved his longsword and did not even use any spell. When the Netherworld Sword touched Yang Tianlang's longsword, there was a "Kacha" sound.
The spearhead was cut off by the longsword!
All of the True Immortals stopped in their tracks as they looked at the bare spear in Yang Tianlang's hands with their mouths agape.
Yang Tianlang didn't expect Zhang Haorann's casual strike to be able to cut off his spear so easily.
Just as Yang Tianlang was in a daze, Zhang Haorann swept his gaze across the True Immortals behind Yang Tianlang. When the Yin Yang Eye appeared, each of their auras were different. Zhang Haorann had locked onto 15 of them.
"Third move of the Red Son, Fire Spirit!"
Once again, a Zhang Haorann Fire Spirit clone made up of Earth Pole True Fire appeared.
"Second move of the Red Son: Flaming Sky!"
From Zhang Haorann and the Fire Spirit's body, a wave of energy slanted out, turning into a fire dragon and rolling in the air.
It was not easy to refine the purple gas, so it would take a lot of effort to deal with these people. They had to take the initiative and gain the initiative, after all, the opponent was a powerful lineup of 100 True Immortals, they couldn't afford to be careless!
"Red Son's fourth move, Thousand Fire Sword!"
Following Zhang Haorann's explosive shout, Dao Body Vital Energy s poured out from his and the Fire Spirit's body. They did not form a Netherworld Sword that was hundreds of meters long, but directly became small swords.
In just a few seconds, a thousand small swords appeared!
On top of each small sword, there was an even distribution of purple gas.
"You can even do that?"
"How could this brat know so many moves!"
The True Immortals were shocked. It was one thing for Zhang Haorann to have purple qi and purple armor, but to be able to unleash such a spell, whether it be his avatar, summoning a fire dragon with a Earth Pole True Fire, or summoning so many small swords, all of them could also be covered with purple qi.
This was sufficient to show Zhang Haorann's control over his energy to the peak.
He didn't waste a single ounce of energy.
Of course, Zhang Haorann was very clear about this. He channeled these techniques and directly used up all the purple energy he had stored in the Qingliu Hall in one Divine Sword Imprint.
"Fortunately, there are other Divine Sword Imprint's purple qi which can be used by me!" Before he came, he had used Qingliu Hall to place it at the top of the mountain. If there was a need, Zhang Haorann would directly go to the Qingliu Hall to have the purple gas on him.
Zhang Haorann conjured a thousand small swords and formed a net of swords that covered the sky. It swept towards the fifteen True Immortals that he previously thought were the most dangerous.
Making use of the deterrence brought by the purple gas, the True Immortals chose to retreat and temporarily avoid the attack. They understood that Zhang Haorann was able to use the purple gas, but the purple gas was definitely not limitless. There would definitely be an end to it.
When Zhang Haorann was unable to use the Purple Clouds, it would be the time for the True Immortals to kill him.
The plans of the True Immortals to temporarily escape were seen through by Zhang Haorann. The small sword chased after the True Immortals, while the fire dragon advanced to block them.
When the True Immortals decided to split up and run away, Zhang Haorann immediately rushed over. From the beginning to the end, he did not notice Yang Tianlang, and under the identification of the Yin Yang Eye, the threat that Yang Tianlang brought to him was far less than the threat of the fifteen True Immortals.
Kill the stronger ones first!
No matter how weak they were!
If the True Immortals knew what Zhang Haorann was thinking, they would definitely vomit blood in depression.
Zhang Haorann used a thousand small swords to pressure the True Immortals, causing them to flee in panic.
The Fire Dragon restricted the movements of the True Immortals.
The world was big, but the True Immortals felt like they were trapped in a cage and played by Zhang Haorann.
Some True Immortals were enraged, and no longer tried to dodge. Using spells to destroy the little sword was indeed effective. However, there were simply too many little swords.
When a True Immortal chooses to face a battle head on, he will definitely be injured by the small sword.
"Pfft!"
A small sword pierced through the chest of a True Immortal, and purple gas began to burn at his chest, causing the True Immortal to be in intense pain. The small sword that followed behind him entered the True Immortal's body, and in a few moments, he was killed.
After the True Immortal died, the Earth Pill in his body floated down with the wind, and an eagle cry came from below. It was the imposing Three-headed Tiger Eagle, and as it stared at the falling Earth Pill, it flapped its wings and flew over, opening its mouth wide, it swallowed the entire Earth Pill!
This scene caused the hearts of all the true Immortals to turn cold!
True Immortals had all died.
Fifteen of the most dangerous True Immortals locked onto by Zhang Haorann were forced into desperate straits.
Zhang Haorann stepped on the sword and charged forward. The Netherworld Sword in his hand did not even have eyes.
This was the benefit brought by the Purple Clouds. If not for the Purple Clouds, Zhang Haorann's sword would never be able to cut the Protective Body Vital Spirit outside the True Immortal Realm.
All of the True Immortals who saw this couldn't believe it. Their attention was drawn to the dead True Immortal, causing them to be pursued by the little sword.
"Puff puff puff!"
A bloody rain fell from the sky.
The Tiger Hawk ate heartily. The Earth Pill that fell to the ground could have given a True Immortal the chance to revive, but in the end, they were swallowed by the Tiger Hawk. It was even more cruel than losing all their descendants.
The only one that was safe was Yang Tianlang.
Zhang Haorann intentionally left Yang Tianlang alive so that he could see how the True Immortals were killed.
Earth was a place where true Immortals could come and go whenever they wanted?
Some were killed by Zhang Haorann, some were ambushed by Fire Spirit and died, and some were directly swallowed by the fire dragon.
Facing an even more noble Magical Qi, the Protective Body Vital Spirit outside of the True Immortals' bodies were like paper, they were simply not enough to look at.
Yang Tianlang felt cold all over, as if cold water was being poured on him.
One Fifth Grade Half-immortal against one hundred True Immortals. Not only did he not retreat, he faced one hundred, and killed all of them in a row!
This kind of thing that couldn't even be dreamt of actually happened in front of Yang Tianlang's eyes, it was unbelievable.
Yang Tianlang looked at the successive deaths of True Immortals. What was even more tragic was that the powerful strength of these True Immortals seemed to manifest in the power of their Quintessential Essence to dodge the small swords that carried the purple gas with them.
This sort of passive situation had directly declared the deaths of the True Immortals.
Of the hundred True Immortals, there were still sixty who survived. Of the forty, all of them were killed by Zhang Haorann.
At this moment, the purple qi on Zhang Haorann's body started to decrease.
"He's about to lose his Magical Qi!" Yang Tianlang seemed to see the light of hope at the end of the world as he shouted, "Chase after him!"
The other True Immortals didn't need Yang Tianlang to say anything as they chased after Zhang Haorann.
Zhang Haorann sneered. He canceled the Fire Spirit and the fire dragon, turned around, stepped on his sword, and dived down. Behind him were sixty True Immortals.
"Truly worthy of being a True Immortal. His speed is far faster than his Fifth Grade Half-immortal." If Zhang Haorann didn't have the Netherworld Sword, he would have been chased.
After passing through the misty clouds, Zhang Haorann was close to the ground.
Below them were countless spectators. When they heard that Master Zhang had appeared, many people ran over, wanting to witness the great war.
Hundreds of cameras were lined up, and the whole world could see them.
The scene of 60 True Immortals chasing Zhang Haorann had deeply shocked the spectators. They knew that if Zhang Haorann made a mistake, the result would be unimaginable.
Zhang Haorann flew towards the top of a small mountain, and just as he was about to be caught up by the True Immortals, he entered Qingliu Hall's door.
"This is Qingliu Hall." The True Immortals were drooling, their eyes shining.
"The current Zhang Haorann is at the end of his rope, he's hiding in Qingliu Hall, do you think we can't do anything to him?" Yang Tianlang sneered, "Carry Qingliu Hall to the Kunlun Divine Palace and use a teleportation Magical Formation to bring the Qingliu Hall back to the Kunlun Sect. As for Zhang Haorann, he is willing to hide there for the rest of his life."
Just as Yang Tianlang finished speaking, Qingliu Hall's door opened.
Zhang Haorann rushed out with a purple aura around his body, he was extremely powerful.
This scene attracted cries of surprise from the audience. They only needed to look at the scene of Zhang Haorann being flooded with purple gas to know that the opportunity had come.
On the other hand, Yang Tianlang and the other True Immortals were completely dumbfounded.
Why does this guy have a Magical Qi?
Just now, Zhang Haorann had killed 40 True Immortals. Yang Tianlang thought that Zhang Haorann was done for and only had the chance to run away, but who would have thought that Zhang Haorann would enter Qingliu Hall and turn around to face the Magical Qi.
"What should we do?" Some True Immortals were about to go crazy. Could it be that they were going to run away again?
If the True Immortals knew that Zhang Haorann had stored purple energy in all eight Divine Sword Imprint in the Qingliu Hall, and that Zhang Haorann had only used two of them now, they would probably go crazy.
The dense purple gas covered Zhang Haorann's body, making him look like an invincible war god.
Once more, the True Immortals saw the exact same technique.
The countless smaller swords, emanating violet light, charged straight towards the True Immortals.
The same scene was playing out in front of them. All of them had different moods and moods.
None of the True Immortals dared to provoke the noble Magical Qi. They frantically ran, and were smarter than last time.
When the Three-headed Tiger Eagle appeared, it released its sacred art, Breaking Lightning. It did not seek to kill a True Immortal, but only wanted to delay them.
The attacks of the Tiger Hawk had a miraculous effect.
The little swords caught up to the True Immortals who had been slowed down in time, and they began to collapse one after another.
Furthermore, Zhang Haorann personally participated in the battle. He killed a True Immortal with a single sword strike, and even the Earth Pill formed after the True Immortal's death was destroyed by the sword qi.
Of the sixty True Immortals present, only twenty remained in the blink of an eye.
Another forty died.
The twenty True Immortals who were still alive were absolutely terrified. As True Immortals, they were the ones who had no time to fight back.
The True Immortals were confident that if Zhang Haorann didn't have the Magical Qi, he wouldn't be a match for them.
However, the truth was that Zhang Haorann had a Magical Qi.
The fleeing True Immortals were utterly bedraggled by the pursuit of the little sword.
The fire dragons raged.
The Fire Spirit flew around randomly.
Ten more True Immortals had died.
Soon, only ten survivors were left. Seeing that Yang Tianlang was unharmed, the True Immortals thought that Yang Tianlang's position was the safest, so they all went to Yang Tianlang's side, saving their lives in the end.
Zhang Haorann stepped on his sword and looked at the True Immortals beside Yang Tianlang.
His eyes were filled with disdain.
True Immortals were nothing more than that.