Chapter 76 of 100
Chapter 76
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Shen Yushu was now thoroughly shocked by Zhou Huo's actions; he never thought Zhou Huo would dare to do such a thing! At least Shen Yushu was terrified to the core, and the resentment and jealousy he originally felt towards him had completely turned into fear. [↖Book Reading♀House√
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If Zhou Huo caught up with him, Shen Yushu had no doubt that Zhou Huo would treat him the same way. Just thinking about it, a chill ran down Shen Yushu's spine, and his speed unconsciously increased by threefold. The two other cultivators from Liuyun Main City, who were closely following behind Shen Yushu, also had looks of fear on their faces.
"Nuolan, what's going on?"
Running side by side with Nuolan Yan were two men, one lively and the other taciturn, who were the other two from Tianfeng Main City. The one who spoke was the lively one, but his eyes were filled with fear, and his tone was extremely serious. The taciturn man also looked very bad.
"This Zhou Huo... is a disaster."
Nuolan Yan, with her eyes narrowed and her face pale, said these words. Then she glanced at Mo Honglian and the other four from another direction.
The eleven people were still about ten zhang away from the massive stone gate.
"If Zhou Huo is not eliminated, he will surely become a great disaster in the future."
Mo Honglian's beautiful eyes flashed with a hint of worry, as if she was thinking of something, but the pain and weakness from her injuries made her frown. [↖Book Reading♀House√
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After the battle with Ji Yuanyang, Mo Honglian, Nuolan Yan, and Shen Yushu all suffered significant injuries. If not for their status as late-stage Essence Soul Realm cultivators, they would not have been able to escape so calmly.
"Thud thud thud..."
Nine cultivators' figures suddenly burst back, their faces deathly pale, spewing blood, and falling to the ground in a miserable state, their eyes filled with despair as they looked at Zhou Huo, who was standing with a knife in hand.
Zhou Huo, holding the Blood Fierce Knife, was so powerful that it made people completely despair. Despite his injuries, his combat strength did not decrease but increased. Even other late-stage Essence Soul Realm cultivators could not resist him, let alone these nine mid-stage peak Essence Soul Realm cultivators.
"Swish"
With another swing of the knife, a red blade of light cut through the air. Under Zhou Huo's cruel and mad smile, the nine cultivators were caught in the blade of light, their bodies hit by the immense force contained within it, dragged back four to five zhang before finally stopping, covered in blood, their faces ashen, and they fainted, their internal tendons and meridians severed, following the fate of the cultivators in the Essence Force River.
"Whoosh"
With two strikes, Zhou Huo dealt with the last nine cultivators. He looked up and saw the eleven people who were already three zhang away from the massive stone gate, a sinister smile appearing on his lips. The Blood Fierce Knife in his right hand flickered with a red blade of light, aimed at the direction of the eleven people, and he exerted his right arm, channeling his Essence Force into the blade, which cut through the air like a bolt of lightning!
Although their speed did not decrease, the eleven people, who had been closely monitoring the situation behind them, immediately felt a fierce, scorching, and overwhelming force rapidly approaching. The red blade of light stretched for twenty zhang, coming with great momentum!
"Be careful!"
"Everyone, gather your strength together!"
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Mo Honglian and Nuolan Yan's voices rang out almost simultaneously. Then the eleven people reversed their positions, their expressions serious, and all ten of them, except Sima Ao, took action!
"Hum..."
Ten streams of Essence Force formed a barrier in front of them, the light of Essence Force shining in the air. Under Zhou Huo's strike from dozens of zhang away, they dared not hold back in the slightest.
"Boom boom boom..."
The ten streams of Essence Force, far more powerful than those of the nine cultivators Zhou Huo had disabled, formed a sky-blocking light curtain three zhang in front of the eleven people!
"Shh" "Bang"
The ten people raised their hands, channeling their Essence Force into the barrier. Mo Honglian, Nuolan Yan, and Shen Yushu knew that only by uniting their strength could they possibly resist Zhou Huo's strike with his high-quality mundane weapon!
"Boom boom boom..."
The twenty-zhang red blade of light struck the ten linked streams of Essence Force, instantly releasing a fierce and powerful aura, the immense force causing the Essence Liquid in the Essence Force River to boil!
"Shh" "Shh"
Two consecutive sounds of something breaking rang out. Two of the ten people maintaining the Essence Force barrier suddenly spat blood, their eyes dim, and their figures burst back!
They were the other two from Liuyun Main City, excluding Shen Yushu. Their Essence Force barriers were the first and second in the sequence, and now they were completely shattered by the red blade of light, causing them to suffer backlash, their internal Essence Force chaotic, their blood boiling, and their strength reduced by more than half.
The twenty-zhang red blade of light, having shattered two streams of Essence Force, had shrunk to fifteen zhang!
"Hold on!"
Suppressing the sweet, metallic taste in her throat, Mo Honglian shouted, but it aggravated her injuries. She gritted her teeth and endured.
"Boom boom boom..."
The red blade of light and the remaining eight streams of Essence Force were still locked in the air, the immense force continuously pouring out, shaking the surroundings, and causing the air to explode!
"Shh shh..."
Finally, two more streams of Essence Force were completely shattered by the blade of light, dissipating into the air. This time, it was the two cultivators from Tianfeng Main City, who also burst back, blood trickling from their mouths, but they were in better condition than the two from Liuyun Main City.
"Hum..."
The red blade of light, now reduced to ten zhang, looked even more intense, as if it had turned into a saw, tearing at the remaining six streams of Essence Force!
What brought a glimmer of hope to Mo Honglian and Nuolan Yan, who were enduring their injuries, was the resilience and strength shown by Mo Qingye, Mo Baiou, and Lin Yingluo!
The three women's Essence Force barriers were tightly intertwined, with a steady flow of Essence Force. After a period of cultivation in the Essence Force River, their cultivation had advanced further, although they had not yet broken through to the late-stage Essence Soul Realm, they were far beyond their original levels, even stronger than Zheng Dao, who had been defeated by Ye Wuque.
In fact, if not for the sudden increase in the number of people entering the Essence Force River, which disturbed Mo Qingye and Mo Baiou and forced them to end their cultivation prematurely, they might have advanced further. But if they had not come out early, they would have been injured by Zhou Huo's blade like the other cultivators in the Essence Force River. Thus, misfortune and fortune were intertwined, and it was all part of fate.
"Hum hum..."
Feeling the continuous suppression of the Essence Force barriers and the increasing intensity of the red blade of light, Nuolan Yan knew that if this continued, the remaining six streams of Essence Force would eventually be shattered one by one!
Nuolan Yan and Mo Honglian exchanged a glance and nodded. Nuolan Yan called out, "Gather all your Essence Force, and make a final push!"
"Hum" "Boom"
Immediately, the remaining six people's Essence Force reached its peak, bursting with maximum power! The six streams of Essence Force in the air also emitted a brilliant light, actually moving towards the red blade of light on their own!
"Shh shh shh" "Boom boom boom"
Intense explosions immediately echoed in all directions, the fluctuations from the six streams of Essence Force and the red blade of light spreading for dozens of zhang!
But this was exactly what Nuolan Yan and Mo Honglian needed, as they intended to use the backlash to retreat faster!
"Screech screech..."
The sound of their feet scraping against the ground was sharp and ear-piercing. The eleven people finally used the backlash to rush into the massive stone gate, leaving the Essence Force River!
On the vast square, many dark silver puppets stood silently, motionless, as if the place had returned to its eternal cold and stillness with the departure of the people.
"Hum"
In the next moment, a silver light suddenly appeared in the air, and a black space appeared, from which eleven figures shot out!
"Thud thud..."
The eleven people landed, their eyes sweeping the surroundings, and they saw the motionless dark silver puppets. Their expressions relaxed, as they realized they had finally returned here. As long as they reached the end of the square, they would find the exit from the Yuanyang Hall.
Once they successfully left the Yuanyang Hall, Zhou Huo would not be able to capture everyone, as he did not have the time. The first stage of the Hundred Cities Battle, which was limited to three days and three nights, was about to end!
"Whoosh"
No one spoke, and the eleven people's speed reached its peak as they rushed towards the end of the square!
"How can this be?"
"Where's the path? Where's the path? Where's the path!"
Shen Yushu's voice, filled with anger and despair, suddenly rang out, his white brows knitted together, and his handsome face was full of disbelief and despair!
"Could it be..."
Mo Honglian's expression changed as she suddenly thought of a terrifying conclusion, and her heart sank.
Nuolan Yan, standing beside her, seemed to have the same thought, and her expression also changed.
"It seems that to leave the Yuanyang Inheritance, only the one who ultimately obtains the Yuanyang Inheritance can do so."
Upon hearing this, everyone's expressions changed!
Does this mean that only Zhou Huo can open the path to leave the Yuanyang Inheritance?
"Hum"
At this moment, a silver light burst out in the air far away, and a black space appeared, from which two figures emerged.
The leading figure was none other than Zhou Huo, holding the Blood Fierce Knife, with a sinister smile on his face.
"Why aren't you running anymore? Haha, how pitiful. Since that's the case, I won't be polite. By the way, if anyone is willing to kneel and kowtow to me, I will let them go. Don't say I didn't give you a chance."
"Whoosh"
With these words, Zhou Huo's figure suddenly turned into a blur, and the Blood Fierce Knife in his hand cut through the air, making a whistling sound, which was extremely terrifying.
"Phew"
Mo Qingye, Mo Baiou, and Lin Yingluo, along with the three sisters, gathered all their Essence Force, ready to fight Zhou Huo to the death!
Nuolan Yan joined the four women, making the same choice.
Shen Yushu, with a deathly pale face, watched Zhou Huo rapidly approaching. Thinking of his methods and ruthless intentions, his fear reached its peak, cold sweat poured down his face, and his willpower rapidly weakened. Under the weight of these emotions, he finally shouted: "I don't want to become a cripple... I don't want to become a cripple... I... I am willing... to kowtow to you!"