A disciple of Mount Shu severed the head of a rat demon with his longsword. Just as he was about to help others, a sharp pain shot through his chest as a sharp needle pierced his chest, and he was then devoured by the demon.
The once solemn hall had been transformed into a living hell, filled with blood and gore. A disciple's longsword had been chipped in several places before finally breaking under the strain. He was beheaded by a dog-headed monster, his blood spraying several feet and splattering onto the ancestral statue. Compared to its usual solemnity, the hall now possessed an eerie atmosphere.
"As long as humanity exists, Mount Shu will never perish!"
One of the disciples cried out and was devoured by several monsters.
"Monster, die!"
A thunderous roar erupted, sword light flashed, and dozens of demons were annihilated. The Drunken Sword Immortal arrived on his sword, fine wine flowed down his throat, and his long sword moved like a dragon, beheading the demon king in the blink of an eye.
With the addition of the Drunken Sword Immortal to the battlefield, the pressure on the Shu Mountain side was greatly reduced, and they gradually began to counterattack instead of passively defending.
The situation gradually stabilized. The Sword Immortal was no ordinary Void Returner; his sword energy was like a meat grinder, shredding demons. Although it consumed a great deal of energy, the effect was extremely remarkable. Apart from the remaining demon kings, only a few hundred demon soldiers remained, who began to flee with the help of the Shu Mountain disciples.
Black energy filled the eyes of the demon kings. Instead of retreating, they became ferocious and launched a charge.
"Oops!"
The Sword Immortal glanced at the injured crowd behind him, a resolute glint in his eyes. He gulped down a mouthful of fine wine and began to cast a spell.
Knock knock knock!
His internal energy surged, the Drunken Sword Immortal's body turned red, his veins bulged, his muscles tensed, his mind focused on his divine platform, and he danced with his long sword, performing sword techniques!
Dionysus's Curse!
Chant!
Hundreds of sword energies converged at a single point, their explosive power concentrated at the tip of the sword. As Situ Zhong swung the sword, it rippled, and with the final thrust, the sword surged forth like a long dragon.
The sharp sword energy transformed into a dragon shape and pierced through the bodies of several demon kings. In an instant, their bodies exploded, blood and flesh splattered everywhere, leaving only a few powerful demon kings, their bodies damaged, struggling to support themselves.
"I did my best..."
The Sword Immortal sighed, hoping that his senior brother would return soon, otherwise he would die in battle along with all the disciples of Mount Shu.
"Kill them!"
The old man with the Qilin had a cruel look in his eyes, and he spewed a pillar of fire from his mouth, which, with the help of the golden-winged phoenix's gale, transformed into a fire tornado.
"Oh no!"
The Sword Immortal wanted to make another move, but the aftereffects of using the Dionysian Curse appeared, leaving him weak and limp on the ground, only able to watch helplessly as the pillar of fire rose.
"You beast!"
With a muffled groan, a long sword transformed into a rainbow and pierced the bluestone floor in front of the Drunken Sword Immortal, forming a barrier that split the pillar of fire in two.
Seeing that something was wrong, the fire qilin turned to leave, but a man in black stood in front of it, looking it up and down with great interest.
"Get out of my way!"
With an angry roar, the fire qilin charged forward with its limbs ablaze, like a giant wheel of fire, scorching the air and distorting the view.
"The stuff isn't there? What a useless piece of trash!"
Upon hearing these words, the fire unicorn, which had launched a fierce charge, was struck on the head and slid across the ground for dozens of meters. The intense pain drove it even more mad. It slowly pushed off with its forelimbs, trying to support itself. Its eyes caught sight of a corner of clothing, and then its unicorn horn was grasped by a pair of hands.
"Woo-hoo!"
As the fire qilin watched itself being slowly lifted into the air, it let out a roar that sounded strong on the outside but weak on the inside. However, it did not stop Xu Le. With its arms outstretched and the power of the ox talisman bolstering its body, the fire qilin clenched its muscles and swung down suddenly.
Bang!
Sand and stones flew everywhere as Xu Le used the Fire Qilin as a hammer, smashing a huge crater in the ground, with broken scales flying in all directions.
Snap!
Xu Le's gaze turned cold as he stepped on the fire qilin's head. His fingers, like knives, pierced its body. After searching for a while without finding the fire spirit orb, a cruel smile appeared on his lips. He suddenly pulled out a thin, fiery red tendon, which bounced several times in the air.
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Chapter 260: The First Arrow
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"roar!"
A mournful cry echoed as Xu Le looked at the dying fire unicorn at his feet. He made a grasping motion in the air, and a dark longbow appeared in his hand. Its body was pure as glass, and its bow was like a dragon, exuding an imposing aura.
Tick-tock!
His bloodied left hand gripped the bow, and a divine fire burned, continuously scorching and purifying the veins to string the bow.
bite!
The bow trembled slightly, like the hum of a zither. Divine iron was the spirit, and the unicorn sinew was the string. Although it seemed perfect, it was still missing one thing.
Xu Le's eyes shone brightly as he looked up at the golden-winged phoenix that was stirring up a whirlwind.
Whoosh whoosh!
The Sword Saint unleashed several sword beams, the sword energy skimming the ground and instantly transforming into four beams that shot out in all directions, heading towards the Golden-Winged Phoenix.
"Clang clang!"