Daqian Martial Saint

Gu Qingchan, dressed in a pale blue palace gown that accentuated her graceful figure, was locked in a fierce battle with a Blood Robe Man wielding a strange Blood Chain. Several Profound Ice Divine Needles danced nimbly before her as if they had a mind of their own. At times, they transformed into streaks of silver lightning, weaving through the gaps in the Blood Chain to strike unerringly at the Blood Robe Man’s vitals.

The Blood Robe Man had a burly frame. He tightly gripped a Blood Chain formed from condensed, dark-red blood qi. As he brandished it wildly, it carved one heart-stopping arc after another through the air, fending off the Profound Ice Divine Needles’ attacks.

The Blood Robe Man’s eyes were crimson, revealing boundless battle intent and madness. Blood qi boiled around him like a volcano on the verge of eruption. The Blood Chain danced wildly as the Divine Needles zipped through the air. They clashed from time to time, producing crisp, metallic clangs. The two were so fiercely matched that, for a moment, neither could gain the upper hand.

Cloud Concealing Sword Feng Wuhen’s sword light danced gracefully as he fought a black-robed Grandmaster from the Ten Thousand Demons Sect.

‘Damn it!’ Feng Wuhen was eager to help Gu Qingchan, but the black-robed man before him was also a Grandmaster at the Mid-Jade Balance Stage. He couldn’t break away for the time being.

‘Qing Chan just went through Breaking Realm not long ago. She’s bound to lose a prolonged battle. I need to get to her, fast.’ Feng Wuhen’s Sword Intent condensed as his sword light surged. He suddenly unleashed a Slaughter Secret Technique, hoping to break the stalemate, but the black-robed man opposite him parried it with ease.

BOOM! BOOM! BOOM!

The clashes between Grandmasters contained Great Power in every move. Even the mere aftershocks were not something an ordinary Profound Light Realm cultivator could withstand.

“Fairy Gu, I’m here to help!” Situ Ba forced back a Ten Thousand Demons Grandmaster with a slash of his saber, then flickered and reappeared in front of the Blood Robe Man.

He could sense that this Blood Robe Man’s cultivation aura was the strongest, meaning he likely held the highest status among the Ten Thousand Demons Grandmasters.

In this operation to encircle and suppress the Ten Thousand Demons, the number of enemy Grandmasters far exceeded his expectations. Fortunately, the situation wasn’t completely out of their control. Their side still had the advantage in terms of sheer numbers of Grandmasters.

Situ Ba’s plan was simple: cut off the head of the snake. He would first team up with Gu Qingchan to take down the Blood Robe Man. Then, once his hands were free, he would eliminate the other Grandmasters one by one.

Breaking Army Slash!

Saber light filled the sky, sweeping forward like a hurricane and tsunami.

The moment he appeared, Situ Ba didn’t hold back, directly unleashing a Secret Technique.

The Blood Robe Man’s expression turned grave. A bloody light flared from his Blood Chain, and its speed suddenly increased dramatically.

WHOOSH!

A bloody mist spread out, forming a crimson barrier that blocked the vast wave of saber light.

Before the Blood Robe Man’s expression could relax, three Profound Ice Divine Needles shot toward him from nearby, arranged in a specific formation and moving like three silver lightning bolts.

The Blood Robe Man’s expression changed, but he didn’t appear overly flustered. A bloody light flashed as he instantly condensed a ball of crimson light in his palm. It resembled a beating, bloody heart and emanated a thick, metallic scent of blood.

SWOOSH!

The ball of crimson light pulsed and shot toward the three streaking Profound Ice Divine Needles.

BOOM!

With a loud bang, the ball of crimson light and the Profound Ice Divine Needles collided violently in mid-air, erupting with dazzling light and intense energy fluctuations. The moment they made contact, the ball of crimson light abruptly exploded, transforming into a crimson tide.

Flashes of Ice Soul and crimson light intertwined.

When the bloody light dissipated, the Profound Ice Divine Needles had lost their former sharpness, their surfaces now stained with foul blood.

“Blood Demon Technique!”

Gu Qingchan’s willow-like brows furrowed, her eyes filled with killing intent.

In the previous collision, the Spiritual Energy of her Profound Ice Divine Needles had been slightly damaged. Although it wasn’t a major issue, it was undoubtedly cause for alarm.

She had never expected this Blood Robe Man to have mastered the Ten Thousand Demons Sect’s Supreme Divine Skill: the Blood Demon Technique. The Divine Wonders it produced were a powerful counter to many of her own attack methods. Facing him directly would prove tricky.

However, she wasn’t fighting alone this time. Just as she recalled her Profound Ice Divine Needles, Situ Ba had already unleashed wave after wave of fierce Saber Momentum, howling toward the Blood Robe Man like a torrential storm in an attempt to crush him in one go.

SHING! SHING! SHING!

Every one of Situ Ba’s slashes contained a majestic Martial Arts Will. The air itself seemed to tear wherever his blade passed. His attacks were like a relentless tide, surging toward the Blood Robe Man wave after wave.

A brilliant bloody light erupted around the Blood Robe Man, as if he were engulfed in raging flames that dyed his surroundings crimson. The Blood Chain in his hand moved like a living creature, dancing wildly in the air and clashing with Situ Ba’s blade, creating a shower of fiery sparks.

BOOM! BOOM! BOOM!….

Each collision was accompanied by a deafening roar, as if heaven and earth themselves were trembling. Gu Qingchan’s Divine Needles shimmered before her as she searched for an opening in the Blood Robe Man’s defense. Every so often, a flash of blue light would shoot straight toward him.

Under the combined pressure of Gu Qingchan and Situ Ba, the Blood Robe Man soon found himself at a disadvantage.

SHING!

With a flash of saber light, another one of the Ten Thousand Demon Thieves fell.

Chen Ping’an weaved through the crowd, his body shimmering with a faint green light. In the chaotic battle, he wasn’t just going through the motions; he was displaying power close to that of someone on the Dragon and Tiger Chart, fighting fiercely.

Chen Ping’an’s Martial Arts Realm was astonishing, and he had a crystal-clear understanding of the battlefield situation.

Gu Qingchan and Situ Ba were teaming up to suppress the Blood Robe Man. Feng Wuhen’s flashing sword light kept the black-robed man entangled, and from the looks of their fight, Feng Wuhen had a slight advantage.

The remaining six Grandmasters were paired off, locked in their own breathtaking battles. Their True Essence intertwined, forming an impenetrable net of attacks, while hidden weapons occasionally shot through it in a continuous barrage against their opponents.

The one with the most obvious overwhelming presence was Beidou Divine Fist Qu Zhaocheng. As an outstanding figure among Grandmasters, his Fist Technique was incomparably ferocious. The brilliant aura of his Fist Gang seemed powerful enough to tear space itself, a truly shocking sight. His opponent was a Ten Thousand Demons Grandmaster wielding a Blood Patterned Vajra Halberd. Despite unleashing his full power, he could barely withstand Qu Zhaocheng’s Fist Technique.