Chapter 4849
The Eight Swordsmen of Demon Mountain had no choice but to retreat once more, desperately swinging their swords in an attempt to block Nan Batian’s attack!
Boom!
Their swords shattered instantly as Nan Batian’s colossal fist smashed into the ground before them, creating a massive crater nearly a hundred meters wide!
The force sent Fusheng and his fellow swordsmen flying, their bodies crashing to the ground in disarray.
Watching this unfold, Ming Shao’s expression darkened, his brows furrowing with concern.
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Fusheng wiped the blood from his lips, his face filled with disbelief. He hadn’t expected Li Chunfeng and Nan Batian to be cultivators from the Heavenly Realm. Even though their power was suppressed, their battle experience and fearless aura were on an entirely different level!
More importantly, as the guardians of the Ladder to Heaven, Li Chunfeng and Nan Batian had fought countless opponents. Their combat experience was beyond comparison—they had faced every kind of enemy imaginable!
“You call yourselves sword cultivators? Don’t disgrace the name.”
Li Chunfeng sneered coldly at the Eight Swordsmen of Demon Mountain.
Without hesitation, he swung his long sword, unleashing a terrifying sword energy that instantly tore through the void!
Fusheng’s face paled. “Block it!” he shouted.
The Eight Swordsmen of Demon Mountain immediately drew backup swords from their waists and struck back in unison.
However, the moment their sword energy clashed with Li Chunfeng’s, it was effortlessly obliterated!
The sheer force of his attack left deep, bloody gashes across their chests!
Now heavily injured, the eight swordsmen were no longer capable of standing against Li Chunfeng and Nan Batian!
Witnessing this, Qian Xiaohan and Huo Zhenfeng were left in utter shock.
After all, the Eight Swordsmen of Demon Mountain were renowned Immortal Realm experts, warriors with longstanding reputations!
Yet, they had been utterly crushed by the two cultivators by Kai’s side. It wasn’t just defeat—it was complete domination!
By now, Fusheng and the others had lost all will to fight. However, with Ming Shao still silent, they dared not retreat either!
Li Chunfeng and Nan Batian ignored them entirely. Instead, their gazes shifted toward Ming Shao, who stood a short distance away.
“That arrogant brat has been watching for too long. Should we teach him a lesson?”
Nan Batian smirked.
“Sounds good to me.” Li Chunfeng nodded in agreement.
Li Chunfeng swung his sword, sending a blinding sword light hurtling straight toward Ming Shao. At the same time, Nan Batian unleashed a devastating punch, its force manifesting into a ferocious beast that charged at Ming Shao!
“You think you can kill me?”
Ming Shao smirked coldly.
Suddenly, his face began shifting unnaturally, as if countless entities writhed beneath his skin!
A withered, skeletal hand slowly extended from his body, effortlessly crushing both the sword light and the fist’s energy!
Li Chunfeng and Nan Batian were stunned. How could this seemingly young monk possess such terrifying power?
Ming Shao’s expression grew even more sinister as black aura surged around him.
This was Dao-Patterned Evil Qi, and within its swirling darkness, the eerie wails of countless tormented spirits echoed!
From the depths of this malevolent energy, an old man in a blood-red robe, his hair wild and unkempt, slowly emerged.
His very presence radiated a chilling, unholy aura.
“Red-Robed Old Ghost, can you handle them both?” Ming Shao asked, his voice laced with malice.
The old man’s eyes gleamed darkly as he glanced at Li Chunfeng and Nan Batian. “One is no problem…” he muttered.
“Then get on with it, useless fool.”
With a dismissive wave of Ming Shao’s hand, the Red-Robed Old Ghost lunged straight for Li Chunfeng!
Without hesitation, Li Chunfeng met the attack head-on, his sword flashing as he struck!
The two clashed in an instant, unleashing waves of destructive energy that tore through the battlefield!
The entire Wuwang Land was soon engulfed in thick, black fog, plunging everything into darkness!
Kai narrowed his eyes, sensing the overwhelming evil surrounding him.
“Such powerful Dao-Patterned Evil Qi… It seems Ming Shao has ties to the Yin Demons.”
He clenched his fists.
Right now, he had to recover his strength as quickly as possible. He had no idea how many more formidable enemies were lurking behind Ming Shao…