Peerless Conceited God

Ying Qianxue was not afraid of anything, but she had to consider the words of the two black and white elders. After all, war never stopped.

"Die!"

At this time, Tang Xiaohu let out a furious roar as he unleashed the second form of the God Slaughtering Technique, the Seven Slaughtering Slash.

The terrifying sword radiance chopped towards the two black and white elders.

It was not that Tang Xiaohu was irrational, it was just that at this moment, he was already obsessed with the idea. In his mind, only his wife was important, the Black and White Elders actually dared to touch his woman, it was simply touching his reverse scale.

He only had one obsession in his heart now, and that was to get involved with the Black and White Elders. As for the consequences of killing them all, what would the outcome be? Tang Xiaohu didn't think about it.

The Black and White Elders were surprised, but they were prepared. At this moment, the two of them grasped at the void and a black curved blade appeared in their hands. This curved blade was like a crescent moon, but the moon was bright and the blade emitted a dark glow.

"You're courting death!"

The two of them angrily shouted as they turned around and chopped down at Tang Little Axe.

At the peak of the late stage of the Returning-to-elemental Realm, its might could be imagined. If a blade hacked down, it could practically tear space apart.

Although his vitality had been greatly damaged and his strength had declined, his Returning-to-elemental Realm was not something an ordinary expert could compare with.

Ying Qianxue was shocked, she was afraid that Tang Xiaohu would suffer a loss, since these two experts had the strength of late stage Returning-to-elemental Realm.

"Heaven Flying Immortal!"

With no time to think, she used her strongest attack. Powerful sword moves were brewing, and the sword moves from all directions could smash towards the Black and White Elders at any time.

And before this, Tang Shanhu had used the second style of the God Slaughtering Art – Seven Slaughtering Slash.

Its might was unimaginably strong, and the first sword strike of the Seven Slaughter Art was equivalent to the first killing move of the God Slaughtering Art, hematochezia.

"It's only so-so!"

The two elders thought that she would use some sort of deadly move. After easily receiving the first strike, their hearts calmed down.

However, he hadn't expected that the so-called Seven Annihilations Slaughtering Slash wasn't just a single move. A single sword strike followed closely behind a single sword strike. And from the second sword stroke onwards, the power of each sword stroke increased exponentially.

"What?!"

The two didn't dare believe that this sword-art was actually so strange.

At this moment, the black haired old man said, "I will receive this strike."

He quickly slashed out with his sword. The black crescent moon carried the smell of destruction as it chopped towards the blood-red light.

"Bang!"

Although the power of the black haired old man's slash was immense, and was equal to Tang Xiaohu's second sword strike, forcing himself to use such a powerful move had caused his internal injuries. This backlash caused him to retreat two steps, and caused a trickle of blood to flow out from the corner of his mouth.

Did he think that this would be the end? No, this 2nd Sword was also just the beginning.

What followed closely was the third sword stroke. The power of the third sword stroke was still several times stronger than the second.

The white-haired old man shouted, "Let me receive this sword."

He had originally thought that this strike was already at the end of his strength. Never would he have thought that this strike was even several times stronger than the previous one.

"Bang!"

Under this sword attack, the white haired old man was forced back four or five steps. His face paled and his arms trembled slightly. He opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood.

"What a powerful sword move!" When the crowd saw the might of this move, they immediately retreated the two elders. Some of them were surprised and some were happy.

"What!?" The white-haired old man widened his eyes as he slashed out three times in a row. He thought that was his limit, but …

Tang Xiaohu maintained that posture, while a ray of blood light shot out from the blood fiend. This blood red sword light was even more powerful than the previous one.

The black-haired old man was already able to catch his breath. Seeing this, he gritted his teeth and said, "I don't believe this. Let me take this sword."

While he was speaking, the blood-red light had already arrived in front of him.

"Bang!"

With a loud noise, the black-haired old man was sent flying several meters away. He opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Why is there more?"

Both of them had expressions of fear and panic. If the sword light was endless and its might was growing stronger and stronger, then even the Great Firmament Golden Immortal would not be able to withstand it.

"Bang!"

When the white-haired old man saw another sword light flying towards him, he could no longer avoid it.

Gritting her teeth, she forcefully received the sword.

The outcome could be imagined. After barely receiving this sword attack, his body was instantly sent flying and he vomited blood.

As the injuries increased, their internal organs began to churn. If not for their high cultivation realm and the fact that they were forcefully suppressing the injury, they would have probably lost their balance by now.

Then, the sixth strike came. One strike was faster than the other, more powerful than the last. The two old men were flustered and disheveled. Their hair was already disheveled and they were in a sorry state.

The two brothers' minds were linked. At this time, with just a single person, they probably wouldn't be able to withstand the sixth sword strike.

Thus, the two people who had a tacit understanding stepped forward at the same time, and used their strongest attacks to block Tang Xiaohu's sixth strike.

The three rays of light met in midair. It was abnormally quiet and did not make the slightest sound, creating a stalemate.

At this time, although the cultivators of the China and the Sman Kingdom were fighting their own battles, the light was still on the three of them.

Seeing Tang Xiaohu becoming more and more courageous as he fought, the morale of the cultivators in China increased. On the other hand, when the cultivators of Sman Kingdom saw that the Black and White Brothers were not able to beat them, they became afraid. They had no fighting spirit and were clearly at a disadvantage.

To say that it was a moment too late was just a matter of a few breaths.

Suddenly, the seventh sword flew out from the blood fiend.

Instantly, time seemed to freeze. This sword strike contained the combined might of the six earlier strikes. Under this attack, it was as though space itself was being torn apart.

This strike was incredibly fast. The two elders had never seen a sword beam as fast as this before. It was as if it was an illusion.

However, the terror of his power constantly reminded him that this wasn't an illusion, it was real. It came from the Hell's Sword, and they were here to take their lives.

"Bang!"

Without any suspense, the blade radiance released by the black and white elders was instantly shattered. The bloody light did not slow down in the slightest as it chopped towards them.

In their panic, the two of them actually threw out the Fa Li in their hands. When the two crescent moon-shaped scimitars collided with the blood-red light, they suddenly exploded, creating an extremely strong explosive force.

A shockwave swept out, sending everyone closest to it flying. What a joke, this was the self-destruct of a spirit rank or higher innate tool. It was so powerful that even a mountain would be flattened by it.

This move was unexpected.

Tang Xiaohu was sent flying four or five meters back by the backlash and spat out a mouthful of blood.

However, in comparison, the two elders were in an even more miserable state. After self-detonating their own life magic tools, their vitality was greatly damaged. The combination of their new injuries and old injuries almost cost them their lives.

After spitting out a mouthful of blood, they no longer dared to continue fighting. They turned around and wanted to escape.