Military Advisor and Princess - Chapter 50
Thinking of this, Ao Jun tried his best to keep his mind at ease and shouted with all his might: "Yelü Ying, it is I, Mo Jun, who have wronged you, but now is not the time. The extreme Yin energy has gathered. If we do not act now, it will be too late. Yelü Ying, do you hear me? Only by stopping Sheng Chi, I, Mo Jun, am at your mercy. Ah..." Ao Jun cried out in pain.
"My Lord..." Yelü Ying's heart ached at seeing Ao Jun in such pain, and he took a step forward, calling out in anguish. But he stopped abruptly, remembering how Mo Jun had taken advantage of his sincerity, how she had deceived him. But...
Mo Jun, you have wronged me. I will not let you die at the hands of others. If you must die, die by my hand. Following the method Ao Jun had given him, Yelü Ying took out a jade flute from his bosom and began to play it.
The majestic flute music lingered all around, and the blood spirits attacking Ao Jun and Jin Xuan gradually quieted down, all gathering in front of Yelü Ying, their resentment seemingly diminished considerably.
"Damn it!" Saint Chi cursed, because no matter how he issued the attack command, Blood Soul couldn't be activated and was completely unresponsive. Fortunately, he was prepared.
With another flick of his wrist, Saint Barehand issued an attack command, and countless blood souls suddenly emerged from behind him, sharing the flute playing of Yelü Ying.
While the Blood Souls were fighting, Yelü Ying, Jin Xuan, Chi Yu, and Sheng Chi were also fighting. Yelü Ying used the Fiery Cloud Sword Technique, making him seem as if he were surrounded by fire. Jin Xuan also used his most powerful martial arts, fighting with all his might. Sheng Chi easily dealt with them from beginning to end, not taking them seriously at all. Chi Yu, who had the weakest martial arts, was stabbed by Yelü Ying's sword in no time and fell to the ground. Although he was not dead yet, he was unable to stand up and could only lie half-lying on the ground in pain.
"Haha..." Sheng Chi laughed as he fought. His palm swept across Jin Xuan and Yelü Ying, who both fell to the ground, clutching their chests and spitting out a mouthful of blood.
"Haha... The time of extreme Yin has arrived, and the greatest Blood Soul Eight Trigrams Formation in history is about to be officially reborn, haha... Gods will be slain, demons will be slain, haha..."
The two of them simultaneously exerted all their strength to strike the four pillars with all their might.
'Bang bang...' Sparks flew from the four pillars, and they shook. An even stronger force rebounded back. Yelü Ying and Jin Xuan hurriedly grabbed their swords to defend themselves, but the force was too great, and the two of them couldn't stop it at all. They were thrown several feet away, spitting out a mouthful of blood, and their faces turned pale.
"Haha, I am the supreme ruler of the world, those who obey me prosper and those who oppose me perish, haha..." Saint Chi shouted madly at the sky.
"Is that so?" Ao Jun asked the crazed Saint Chi in a cold voice.
As everyone stared in disbelief, Ao Jun spun and flew into the sky. As he spun, a powerful airflow immediately arose around him, making it impossible for everyone to open their eyes. They were all incredibly shocked: What powerful internal energy!
Ao Jun spun into the air, drew the Heavenly Kun Divine Sword from his waist, and its light illuminated the dark world. He was like a god descending from heaven to save the world and redeem it from darkness.
"The Heavenly Kun Divine Sword?" Saint Chi stared incredulously at the sword in Ao Jun's hand, panic finally appearing in his eyes: Impossible, how could the Heavenly Kun Divine Sword be in Mo Jun's hands, impossible... Ao Jun held the Heavenly Kun Divine Sword, gathering a hundred years of cultivation into his sword, and swung it at this dead pig, unleashing the Heavenly Kun Divine Skill. The earth shook and mountains trembled: 'Bang bang bang...' A series of huge explosions seemed to shatter the entire world, sparks flying everywhere.
The smoke dissipated, the four pillars were all blasted into powder, the helicopter was smashed into pieces of rock, and the terrifying blood spirits, the weaker ones, were gradually fading away, while the Cang Liao ones were gradually regaining consciousness, because they were all positioned around Yelü Ying to protect her, and perhaps because of this Xinlian, they refused to disappear.
The force was too great. Even with her profound skill, Ao Jun was still injured by the cold energy and collapsed to the ground, spitting out several mouthfuls of blood. Jin Xuan struggled to walk over and helped Ao Jun up: "Jun, how are you?"
Ao Jun steadied himself with an email and said with a faint smile, "It's nothing."
That's great! The divine pillar is destroyed, and the Blood Soul is no longer a threat. Moreover, Saint Chi actually placed the core of the Heavenly Stems Eight Trigrams Formation inside the Fourth Watch Deep Lord, which means that the Blood Soul Heavenly Stems Eight Trigrams Formation is completely destroyed and has disappeared completely. In this way, it's worth it for him to suffer any amount of pain. But, it really hurts!
"No, no, impossible, my divine pillar, my blood soul, my blood soul Heavenly Stem Eight Trigrams Formation... no... ah..." Saint Chi roared in a daze, his heart agitated, and with the destruction of the four pillars connected to him, he knelt on the ground and spat out a mouthful of blood.
The world seemed to stop turning for a moment. Everyone stared silently at the motionless Sheng Chi. Just when Ao Jun thought he had turned into a stone statue, Sheng Chi turned around and stood up. His hair, which had been tied up, was now loose and flying in the wind. There was blood at the corner of his mouth, which was reflected in the burning flames, making him look like a bloodthirsty demon.
"Mo Jun, no, I should call you Ling Ao Jun." I never thought that Ling Ao Jun, whom I had been searching for for so long, had been right under my nose all along. Heh... Actually, I should have thought of this when I helped Long Xuan Jun retreat.
Jin Xuan and Yelü Ying both glanced at Sheng Chi with bewilderment, then at Mo Jun, who showed no reaction to the cryptic remark. They couldn't understand why Sheng Chi would say such a thing, or why Ao Jun possessed such unfathomable internal strength. He clearly didn't know martial arts; they had never sensed any internal energy in him before. Why was he suddenly so powerful? Who exactly was he? Was Mo Jun really not his real name? The two then realized that they knew absolutely nothing about her.
The Strategist and the Princess: Battlefield Chapter 44 - Cleansing the House! The Battle for Supremacy!
"Mo Jun, no, perhaps I should call you Ling Ao Jun." Sheng Chi looked coldly at Ao Jun and sneered hoarsely. He never imagined that Ling Ao Jun, whom he had been searching for for so long, had been right under his nose all along. Heh... Actually, he should have realized this when she helped the Long Xuan army retreat.
Jin Xuan and Yelü Zuo both looked at Sheng Chi with bewilderment, then at Mo Jun, who was reacting to his inexplicable remark. They couldn't understand why Sheng Chi would say such a thing, or why Mo Jun possessed such unfathomable martial arts skills. She clearly didn't know martial arts, and they had never sensed any internal energy in her. Why was she suddenly so powerful? Who exactly was she? Was Mo Jun really not her real name? Only then did the two realize that they knew absolutely nothing about her.
"Ling Aojun?" Upon hearing this name, Chi Yu was still reeling from the shock of Mo Jun's unparalleled martial arts and the fact that their Holy Immortal Sect's Heavenly Stem Divine Sword had been defeated by Mo Jun's attack. He was stunned by Sheng Chi's words once again.
"No wonder you know the Heavenly Stems and Eight Trigrams Formation of the Holy Immortal Sect, hehe... So you're the disciple of those two old devils. You were the expert who saved Yelü Ying that day, weren't you?" Sheng Chi's eyes were bloodshot, almost as bloodshot as Yelü Ying's, as he sneered at Ao Jun.
Yelü Ying was startled. Was it Jun who saved him that day?
"You are not allowed to insult my master. You know my name, that means you went to the cave. Did you do something to my master?" Ao Jun's voice, chilling to the bone, slowly escaped her lips. Although she had only met those two masters once, they had given her everything. She would not allow anyone to disrespect them. Sheng Chi had been to the cave. Given his personality, if he could not find Tian Kun and Tian Gan, he would definitely not let go of the bodies of his two masters.
Sure enough, after hearing this, Sheng Chi burst into laughter again: "Haha... What did I do to them? Nothing much, I just chopped them into mincemeat and fed them to the dogs."
“You…” Ao Jun’s usually calm eyes flashed with resentment. She picked up the Heavenly Stem Sword and said to Sheng Chi, “Sheng Chi, you killed your master and ancestors, harmed your fellow disciples, wreaked havoc on the martial arts world, and are utterly inhuman. Today, I, Ling Ao Jun, as the twentieth generation sect leader of the Holy Immortal Sect, will cleanse the sect.” For the sake of her two masters, she could only temporarily assume the role of sect leader.
"Sect Leader?" Three exclamations rang out simultaneously. Jin Xuan and Yelü Ying stared at Ao Jun with expressions of utter disbelief: When did she become the Sect Leader of the Holy Immortal Sect? Chi Yu, on the other hand, remained silent: Every sect leader in the past possessed the Heavenly Stem Divine Sword, and now the sword was in Mo Jun's hands.
"If you want to kill me, let's see if you have the ability." Sheng Chi roared, his figure flashed, and he attacked Ao Jun like a ghost.
"You've come at the perfect time," Ao Jun said coldly. Seeing Sheng Chi's fierce approach, Ao Jun simply stood there calmly. When Sheng Chi reached him, a powerful palm strike came straight at Ao Jun, and Ao Jun made his move.
For a time, the fight was fierce and evenly matched. The sound of palm winds whistling past and sword energy piercing through the air could be heard. It was definitely a true duel between masters. Jin Xuan and Yelü Ying, the two masters, were amazed. The martial arts of the Holy Immortal Sect were indeed unpredictable. Even they could not see through the mystery.
"Ah..." A scream was heard, and Saint Chi fell straight down from the sky, blood flowing continuously from his chest. It was clear that the scream was the sound of him being stabbed.
Following behind Sheng Chi, Ao Jun leaped down, wielding a divine sword. Her white robes fluttered, and her black hair billowed in the wind, making her appear like a celestial being descended from heaven. As soon as she landed, the sword in her hand pointed directly at Sheng Chi, her expression stern.
"Master, Jun'er will avenge you now and rid the world of this scourge." Ao Jun took a deep breath, seemingly speaking to the spirits of the dead, yet also to herself. She then looked at Sheng Chi lying on the ground and said, "Sheng Chi, you have always wanted the Heavenly Kun Manual and the Heavenly Gan Divine Sword. Today, I will use the Heavenly Kun Divine Skill to end your life, thus fulfilling your wish." With that, she swung the Heavenly Gan Divine Sword, unleashing a powerful sword aura that shattered anything it touched.
Faced with such powerful sword energy, Sheng Chi was shocked. With his skill, he couldn't possibly withstand it. Was Tianzhen really going to kill him? Just then, the unconscious man in black woke up. Without thinking, Sheng Chi leaped up, grabbed the man in black, and stood in front of him.
Before the man in black could even cry out in alarm, the black cloth covering his face had already torn, and he was already dead, his face covered in blood, his eyes wide open, as if he had died with his eyes open.
"Saint Chi, are you even human?" Ao Jun shouted angrily, actually using his own subordinate as a shield.
"Whether I, Saint Chi, am human or not, didn't you already know that?" Saint Chi sneered indifferently, throwing the black-clad man's corpse over, followed by the deadly golden needles.
Since death is a serious matter, Ao Jun immediately flew over to stop the man in black. In a moment of carelessness, she did not see the golden needles that were following closely behind. By the time she noticed, it was too late. The needles were already in front of her. Ao Jun had no choice but to close her eyes resignedly. The pain she had imagined did not occur, but she heard the sound of metal clashing in her ears.
When she opened her eyes, she found Jinxuan standing in front of her like a god, holding a sword. His pale face and bloodstains at the corner of his mouth did not affect his handsomeness at all. In particular, his deep black eyes, filled with tension and anxiety, made her heart skip a beat. He was the one who had just saved her.
"Jun, are you alright?" Seeing Ao Jun staring at him without moving, Jin Xuan thought she was injured somewhere and nervously squatted down to ask.