The Eternal World

"Not good, he attacked!"

"He attacked so quickly?"

"I guess he saw through our plan!"

"Damn it, everyone, get ready!"

Seeing Broken Intuition rushing over, everyone's heart sank.

"Damn it, this fellow is actually so cunning!" Yuan Zongyi spat out, and with a slap, he threw himself towards the few Demoness, his eyes flashed with a cold light, as he faced the shattered senses, ready to fight.

Little Lucky was the first to rush out, the two short blades in her hands crossed and the spirit energy around her formed many red wind blades. The wind blades were split into three layers and countless runes appeared on the surface of the short blades.

"Battle skill, Brahma Ape!" Following her shout, a malevolent-looking figure appeared behind her.

This figure had broken armor, and his expression was gloomy. His long hair fluttered in the wind, and his hands were covered in blood. It was as if he was bloodthirsty and filled with hostility.

In the instant the Asura's simulacrum appeared, the chanting became louder and louder. It was as if the surrounding people were forced to become closer to each other, and a hell-like scene started to appear.

A mountain of blades and a sea of flames covered the ground with blood.

Corpses were piled up into a mountain, and there were all kinds of broken weapons everywhere. The situation was extremely miserable.

This was the Asura Hell, the ultimate killing ground!

This killing intent completely gathered onto the gigantic Asura phantom, causing the energy emitted by the illusion to instantly increase by several times. It then roared and smashed towards the shattered senses with its fist!

"Hmm? Asura force field? " Broken Sense's pupils contracted, and laughed coldly: "Interesting, such an ancient battle skill actually appeared. It seems like, this Chaotic Continent is really an interesting place, but …. It's no use, even the Asura Realm has already been destroyed by the mighty Demon Marshall, let alone your ridiculous attack that uses the power of the Asura. "

After speaking, he lifted his right hand and lightly tapped on the fist of the Asura.

At the same time, cracks also appeared in the surrounding space, but they didn't shatter.

"As expected, it's an expert of the Acacia. It's just because this blood pool's space is incomparably sturdy that it wasn't destroyed by his power!" Yuan Zongyi said with a serious expression.

"Bam!" The illusory image of an Asura was instantly shattered by the power of the shattering. It had no ability to resist at all.

At the same time, Little Lucky swept across the ground like a swallow, taking advantage of the broken senses to deal with the Asura's phantom, approaching him. Waving the two short blades in his hands, they turned into streaks of blade light, intersecting each other, like a huge net, as it charged towards the shattered senses.

"Very good. Not bad idea, but so what if you get close?" He waved his sleeve and easily erased the blade-shadows that filled the sky.

"Is that so?" Little Lucky jumped up and shook his head.

Immediately, another flash of saber light appeared.

A wound had appeared on his neck, and blood was seeping out from it.

"Hmm? Three blades? " Broken Sense's pupils shrank, he suddenly made a move, and punched Little Lucky's lower abdomen.

Little Lucky groaned, his figure quickly retreated, and then he knelt on one knee.

There was indeed a short knife in her mouth. Blood flowed from the corner of her mouth as she wiped it away.

"Lucky, are you alright?" Yuan Zongyi quickly stepped forward.

"It's fine, but his punch was really not light!" Little Lucky took the short blade out of his mouth and said while clenching his teeth.

"Hmph, not bad, you can actually injure me by surprise, hmm …" This is the strength that you should have, as recorded in the information! " Broken Feelings nodded and raised his hand to touch his neck. Then, his two fingers lightly twiddled with the blood traces as he grinned and said, "Come on, if any of you think you can do it, then let's attack together. What I like is to give others despair!"

"How arrogant!" Yuan Zongyi clenched his fists.

"Arrogant? You can act so arrogantly even if you have the ability to. Let me tell you the truth, even if all of you go together, you will still not be my match. Don't compare me to that weak Seven Killing Strikes, in front of me, he is nothing more than an ant! " Broken Perception shook his finger, and the Demon Qi on his body suddenly soared again!

"Middle stage of the Acacia?" Yuan Zongyi's pupils shrank, and then, the corner of his eyes twitched as he muttered, "Damn it, I originally estimated that even though he was an expert from the Acacia, he was only at the early stage of the Acacia. I didn't expect him to be from the middle stage of the Acacia!"

"Eldest Brother, the early and middle stages … "Is the difference really that big?" Zhang Chao asked in confusion.

"Difference?" It's pretty much the same for Yuan Dan Stage and Primordial Spirit Realm, don't you think so? " Yuan Zongyi shrugged his shoulders and said.

"Ugh …" "It's that big?" Zhang Chao gasped.

According to the realms, under normal circumstances, a Primordial Spirit Realm cultivator would, in theory, possess several tens of times the strength of a Yuan Dan Stage cultivator, and Nascent Soul Stage was even more so.

The simplest increase in power, would increase it by two to five times in every small level. If such calculations were made, it would be just as Yuan Zongyi said, the power of Fragmentation Realm … It was indeed too terrifying.

"This is bad, his strength is far stronger than an ordinary mid stage Acacia. This battle … I'm afraid we'll lose! " The energy in Yuan Zongyi's body surged, it seemed like he was going to use immortal domain.

However, the surrounding Demoness s were still as threatening as before. There were already a lot of weaker people whose bodies were already starting to show signs of injuries.

This also included Xiao Nan.

After all, Xiao Nan's strength hadn't reached the peak of the Nascent Soul Stage yet, and had only reached the late stage of the Nascent Soul Stage. After killing a few Demoness, it was obvious that his breathing wasn't as smooth as it used to be.

"It looks like you guys have killed a lot of Demoness. You guys have a lot of experience in targeting the Demon race's mass-produced warriors. As expected of the elites of the two continents!" Broken Sense raised an eyebrow, and lightly clapped his hands: "However, don't think that you can focus on dealing with me after killing all these Demoness. As a devil, I don't know what fate is, what I care about is only the outcome, as for the process, it doesn't matter at all!"

As he said that, a large group of Demoness s descended from the sky in a black mass. There were more than a hundred of them, their eyes flashed with a fierce light as they directly pounced towards Zhang Chao and the others once again.

"These Demoness, with me included, do you still have any chance to struggle?" Broken Sense laughed out loud.

"Damn it, Big Senior, this is going to be troublesome. The number of enemies has increased again, what do you think?" Do we still have any chance of winning? " Zhang Chao looked at the densely packed demons, and suddenly felt a sense of despair.

Although he had many hidden techniques and attacks that could allow him to jump ranks and kill enemies, he could only kill a few of them. How could he contend with hundreds of experts?

"Hey, do you want to hear the truth?" Yuan Zongyi said as cold sweat dripped down his forehead, "If the odds of winning are thirty percent, then now … "Only ten percent!"

"Ten percent is not... "It can't be?" Zhang Chao scratched his head. Since Yuan Zongyi had already said that, it also meant that … Was there really no way to break out of this predicament?

"No, I should say there is still a 10% chance of hope!" One of the War God Academy student shook her head and said, "If Deacon Leng and the rest can rush over, then all the problems can be solved easily!"

"Have you forgotten what the previous Headmaster taught us?" Never expect others to be like you, begging others is better than asking yourself! " Yuan Zongyi sighed, and assumed a stance of fighting to the death: "To me, even if there isn't even a 10% chance of success, I will still use my own strength to fight for it!"

"Eldest Brother's lesson is, only your own strength is the most trustworthy!" Everyone nodded, including the experts of Soaring Cloud Sect, they all agreed with Yuan Zongyi's words.

"Oh? Was he still struggling when he understood the situation? Humans are really stupid! " Broken Sense shook his head and said in a strange tone, "Although I admire your unyielding and tenacious spirit, I am more happy to personally destroy the people who possess it!"

"Pfft, you speak as if you're not human!" Zhang Chao snorted, and said unhappily.

"Human? "I was, but ever since I gave my soul to the mighty Demon Marshall, I have completely transcended. A mere human is nothing but an ant to me, and you humans, the best of you, can only be the targets of our slaughter!" Broken Sense said haughtily.

"This is too disgusting. He abandoned his human identity and still thinks himself to be incomparably noble!" The Little Lucky could not help but scold.

"So what? "Go, kill them all!" Perception coldly, he raised his hand and gave the order.

The Demoness unleashed a berserk attack at the group, while Broken Senses also took a step forward, taking the lead to charge towards Yuan Zongyi.

In his view, other than Yuan Zongyi, the rest were not worth his attention. As long as he could defeat Yuan Zongyi first, all that would be left would be a bunch of useless bumpkins, and then, they would self-destruct.

"I am speaking of this Incantation. This is Xuanfu. All sorts. Rising Tathagata Force. Recite this incantation when the palms of your hands bow to the power of Buddha. They all came to protect him. To sit or lie without parting. Then they would crush all the relatives of their friends and friends. Thou hast listened. Each should return to his or her place. The way to the top. All the way until Subhuti … At this moment, a series of difficult to understand words echoed in the Blood Pool.

Looking at the Demoness s, they all roared like they were going mad, and their hands that were in extreme pain slowly grabbed onto their heads as black smoke continued to rise from their bodies!

Immediately after, all the Demoness began to explode one after another. However, no blood and flesh splattered, the moment they exploded, their bodies turned into wisps of black smoke and dispersed into the air!

"This... What is this? What was he supposed to say? No …. No, that's not right. What kind of technique could cause such a huge damage to us? " Broken Sense's expression changed. Black smoke began to emit from his body after he heard these words!

"Amitabha, this is the gift this poor monk specially prepared for you and the other evil races!" Subsequently, a voice sounded out and following closely behind it were a few figures that were walking over from the sky …