bioinnovel Chapter 216 This battle should come to an end.
Chapter 216 This battle should come to an end.
Soon, Lin Hanzhou fixed his gaze on a fiercely contested battlefield.
On the battlefield, two cultivators, both at the fourth level of the seventh rank, were engaged in fierce combat.
The two fought until they were both exhausted, and both abandoned using the power of the world for defense, switching to a full-scale offensive.
Judging from the situation, it was the cultivator named Li Gu from the Blood Soul Holy Land who had been suppressing Sun Ming from the Taiyan Holy Land.
Barring any unforeseen circumstances, the outcome of this battle will inevitably be that Li Gu kills Sun Ming.
But if nothing unexpected happens, then something unexpected is about to happen.
Just as Li Gu was preparing to deliver a decisive blow to decide the outcome.
"Pfft!"
A faint, almost imperceptible sound suddenly echoed in the depths of his mind.
His terrifying aura, which had been condensed to its peak, vanished instantly like a punctured balloon.
Li Gu's eyes, filled with madness and determination, suddenly widened.
It was filled with endless astonishment, resentment, and deep doubt.
He looked at Sun Ming, who was also completely bewildered, and with his last bit of strength, he said haltingly:
"You...you...actually...had hidden...soul...methods..."
Before he could finish speaking, the light in his eyes dimmed completely.
The body, already riddled with holes, lost all support and plummeted from the sky like rotten wood.
Even on his deathbed, he believed that his opponent, Sun Ming, had concealed his strength and ambushed him with a divine soul technique at the last moment.
[Ding! You have killed a seventh-tier cultivator from the Blood Soul Holy Land and gained ten million Reincarnation Points!]
The cold, metallic notification sound of the Samsara Palace echoed in Lin Hanzhou's mind.
Sun Ming, the cultivator from the Taiyan Holy Land who had just narrowly escaped death, was now filled with confusion.
"Soul-binding techniques?"
"When...when did I acquire the ability to use my soul?"
He stared at the already cold corpse below, utterly perplexed.
Could it be that this guy suffered a spiritual trauma in the past, and it just happened to erupt at this moment?
However, just as he was lost in thought...
"Pfft!"
Another faint, yet equally deadly, sound.
Sun Ming felt a chill between his brows, followed by an indescribable, intense pain that instantly engulfed his entire soul.
His last thought before plunging into eternal darkness was surprisingly consistent with that of his opponent.
"The Blood Soul Holy Land... actually... harbors... a master of divine souls..."
[Ding! You have killed a seventh-tier cultivator from the Taiyan Holy Land and gained ten million Reincarnation Points!]
Lin Hanzhou's figure appeared silently beside the two corpses.
Both of them were at their last gasp and their cultivation levels were not high, which made it very easy for him to kill them.
He skillfully stepped forward and collected all the valuable items from the two people's inner worlds.
……
[Ding! You have killed a seventh-tier cultivator from the Taiyan Holy Land, gaining 10000000 Reincarnation Points!]
[Ding! You have killed a seventh-tier cultivator from the Blood Soul Holy Land, gaining 10000000 Reincarnation Points!]
【bite,……】
In the time that followed, Lin Hanzhou was like a ghost walking on the battlefield, a highly efficient "head-reaping machine".
He used the perfect concealment of the [Veil of Night] and the unpredictable soul needles to constantly shuttle between various intense battlefields, accurately reaping those "low-health" seventh-tier enemies.
Both the Taiyan Holy Land and the Blood Soul Holy Land were his targets for accumulating points.
In just one day, the number of seventh-tier powerhouses he had killed had reached an astonishing figure.
Forty-eight!
The points in his account skyrocketed, earning him a whopping 480 million.
In addition to the points gained earlier within the stronghold, and the points obtained from killing Zhao Wuji and others at the beginning.
His total points are already very close to two billion.
This is a terrifying number that would make any eighth-tier powerhouse take notice.
It was an astronomical figure that he could never have dreamed of before entering this world.
It is worth mentioning Zhao Heng, the Taiyan Holy Land cultivator whom he had temporarily abandoned to kill.
In the ensuing melee, he was unfortunately seriously injured and ultimately could not escape the clutches of Lin Hanzhou, the "finishing maniac," who silently reaped his life with his soul needles.
Just as Lin Hanzhou was looking at his skyrocketing points, feeling secretly pleased, and preparing to continue his "harvesting journey",
Suddenly, a strange movement came from the battlefield above, where the fighting had already raged fiercely.
"boom--!!!"
Accompanied by a terrifying roar that could shake the entire Tianyuan Realm.
The pitch-black, eerie mist that covered an area of tens of thousands of miles was forcibly torn apart by an even more violent golden sword light.
Wang Yuanfeng, along with the other four elders of the Taiyan Holy Land, whose auras were slightly weakened, slowly descended from within.
Their gazes, cold and filled with murderous intent, fell upon the battlefield below, which was already littered with dead and wounded.
With the arrival of these five, the outcome of the battle above was already self-evident.
Although Wang Yuanfeng was initially forced into a somewhat disheveled state by the desperate and eerie mist of the Old Ghost of Longevity.
But with his deeper foundation and the advantage of his realm brought by the sneak attack, victory was inevitable.
After he paid a considerable price to forcibly obliterate the incarnation of the Longevity Old Ghost.
The other four elders of the Blood Soul Holy Land, who had also transformed into human form, naturally could not escape their fate and were killed by him and the other four elders in a joint effort.
If it weren't for him, who, in order to play it safe and worried that the opponent might have some other desperate measures, had always played cautiously.
The battle mentioned above could have ended even faster.
Even so, Wang Yuanfeng's condition at this moment is not perfect.
A large area of his plain white robe was stained an unsettling pitch black by the eerie black mist.
Several terrifying, deep wounds, revealing the bone, were visible on his face, constantly emanating wisps of black energy.
This was clearly a "souvenir" left to him by the old ghost before his death.
The terrifying aura emanating from Wang Yuanfeng and his four companions, like the arrival of gods and demons, instantly enveloped the entire battlefield.
The fierce battle that was raging below, which had been evenly matched, stopped instantly.
All the surviving cultivators, whether from the Taiyan Holy Land or the Blood Soul Holy Land, stopped what they were doing without prior agreement.
The cultivators on the Taiyan Holy Land's side were overjoyed to see their Grand Elder arrive with reinforcements, their faces beaming with relief at having survived a calamity.
The remaining cultivators of the Blood Soul Holy Land were filled with despair and fear when they saw that the Elder Wanshou, who symbolized their highest combat power, had not appeared in person.
Looking down at his own side, which had suffered heavy losses, Wang Yuanfeng's anger flared up once again.
He led the four elders behind him, who were also filled with murderous intent, to carry out a final massacre against the remnants of the Blood Soul Holy Land who had long lost their will to fight!
……
Lin Hanzhou, who had long since retreated to the edge of the battlefield, watched this scene quietly from afar.
He was toying with an exquisite, fiery red ring in his hand.
He knew that it was time to bring this fierce battle, which had lasted for several days, to come to a complete end.