90 War Lin Hong

  In the darkness of the night, Yuan Ye and the two Wu Jun in the tent launched a fierce attack. The two Wu Jun faced Yuan Ye, both roaring, giving him the most ferocious counterattack.

  Dagger and sword energy surged through the forest, bursts of dazzling light illuminating every inch of the dark space, making it impossible to distinguish between sword energy and lightning. The dazzling light intertwined and tore through the forest, as if the sword energy and dagger aura were connected to the lightning of the heavenly mountains. Three figures moved swiftly and collided within the light...

  The lightning has disappeared, but the heavy rain continues unabated.

  Yuan Ye and Wu Jun's great war seemed to have stopped, the mountains were shrouded in darkness, but the breath of death still lingered within the forest.

  "Kala"

  Another flash of lightning, and the warriors saw the two martial kings lying on the ground in an instant of light. Yuan Ye's figure had already disappeared.

  "Listen up, everyone! I'm only after Lin Hong. If you want to live, get out of here. Those who stay will be killed without exception." Yuan Ye's voice came from all directions in the dark night, making it impossible to pinpoint his location. However, not a single martial artist showed any intention of leaving, and without hesitation, they began searching for Yuan Ye's whereabouts.

  Suddenly, a sword aura burst forth, piercing through the dark night and stabbing towards Yuan Ye's location.

  Direction accurate and unerring, power strong and overbearing.

  Yuan Ye hastily raised the long sword in his left hand, emitting a sharp sword energy to resist, but how could a hasty sword be able to withstand the opponent's fierce and ruthless blow that had been accumulating momentum?

  Yuan Ye felt a sharp pain as if a knife had pierced his body, and he felt a severe cramp in his chest and abdomen. However, his physique, which was comparable to that of a low-grade sacred artifact, managed to dissolve the attack, although he did suffer some internal injuries, they were not too serious.

  "Lin Hong, you've finally come out." Yuan Ye showed no intention of backing down, coldly staring at the newcomer.

  "Yuan Ye, you're really lucky to still be alive. But no matter what, you won't leave here alive." Lin Hong held the treasured sword, pointing it directly at Yuan Ye's heart.

  "Shut up!" Yuan Ye cursed loudly, and suddenly charged towards Lin Hong. At this moment, Yuan Ye's entire body was emitting a golden light, as if it were surrounded by a raging flame that made the rainwater unable to get close, being blocked outside the golden light. He was like a golden armored war god, majestic and intimidating, his hand raised with a long sword, slashing down towards Lin Hong.

  Lin Hong, the Emperor's top peak expert, was a formidable opponent. Even Yuan Ye, who had greatly increased his powers, didn't dare say he could defeat him easily, let alone with so many other powerful experts lurking around. Yuan Ye went all out.

  "Die!" Lin Hong suddenly roared, the blade of his over two-meter-long knife shining brightly across the entire forest, as Yuan Ye raised his sword to meet it. The dazzling edges clashed together and exploded into a blindingly bright light, like the sun.

  "Hmph, you think this little skill can kill me?" Yuan Ye let out a cold hum and didn't stop there. He took big strides forward, his long sword rising again, another dazzling blade of light shooting out. The clashing swords and blades of the two combatants emitted a series of metallic clanging sounds as they met in mid-air, the turbulent energy waves causing nearby trees to be uprooted and fall in pieces.

  Yuan Ye took three big steps forward, each step causing the entire forest to shake. He then unleashed nine consecutive sword strikes, with nine substantialized sword auras concentrated on the second sword of the Sealing Demon Sword Technique, "Original Shock", its power was incredibly immense.

  Lin Hong, who was originally on par with Wu Emperor, was actually forced back five big steps, and the fierce impact caused him to spit out three big mouthfuls of blood. The life-or-death fighting style left Lin Hong with severe internal injuries, while Yuan Ye's situation had improved a lot.

  "What's going on? You've become a Martial Emperor, this is impossible!" Lin Hong couldn't believe it at all when faced with Yuan Ye's formidable strength. Half a month ago, Yuan Ye could barely exchange blows with an initial-stage Martial Emperor, and he was able to kill so many people only because he had the help of a little girl or relied on sneak attacks. But now, Yuan Ye actually managed to repel him head-on.

  "Haha, I'm so handsome, you dare to show off in front of me? I'll kill you." Yuan Ye also became proud and arrogant. Suddenly, several warriors attempted to sneak up on Yuan Ye, but he didn't hesitate, his hand rose and his knife fell.

  "Hmm", "Hmm", "Hmm"......

  Blood splattered, several heads rolled to the ground, Yuan Ye's current strength was truly terrifying. But at this moment, Lin Hong's body burst out with a fierce light, and in that light, a blue glow appeared. The blue color kept spinning, the light grew brighter and more dazzling, finally forming a huge energy vortex, the massive energy made people's hearts tremble.

  "Kid, you've gotten a lot stronger, but unfortunately, you still haven't reached the level of a Martial Emperor. Do you think you can win?" Lin Hong's proud voice echoed throughout the entire mountain forest.

  "My god, what a stinky fart, isn't that just the ultimate move?" Yuan Ye jumped up with great discontent, his long sword moving swiftly and slowly at the same time, its body appearing and disappearing.

  The second sword of Demon Sealing - Yuanzhen. After a significant increase in power, the might of this second sword is no longer comparable to before.

  "It's just a small trick!" Lin Hong took a step forward, slowly chanting "Blood Blade - Return to the Four Seas!", in this short time, Lin Hong had already slashed out hundreds of knives at his original position. What was strange was that not even half a point of knife wind or light was emitted. Suddenly, hundreds of black lines appeared around Yuan Ye's left and right space, as if they had torn through space, surrounding him.

  The intense explosion of sound was like a firework, and Lin Hong was able to make hundreds of knife edges fall on Yuan Ye's Original Shock Sword. The power of the Original Shock Sword was strong, but it had a fatal weakness: it had to come into contact with the enemy. When it hit the body, its power was at its strongest; when it hit the enemy's sword or other weapons, it also worked. But if it couldn't make contact, even if it was just a hair's breadth away, it almost had no effect at all. The Original Shock Sword was purely physical attack, unlike the intangible killing power of internal energy. At this moment, Lin Hong's "Knife Returns to the Four Seas" completely grasped the weakness of the Original Shock Sword, making it impossible for Yuan Ye to even touch him before ending the fight.

  The Emperor is at a higher level than Shifu, and his combat experience is far beyond what the Emperor was capable of in his early years.

  "Damn it, you're ruthless!" Yuan Ye cursed loudly, but he didn't give up. The Seven Steps of Death were instantly released, forming a web-like attack. It seemed like they were attacking at the same time, but in reality, it was just too fast. The "whooshing" sound of breaking through the air was incessant.

  Lin Hong's eyes snapped open, releasing two beams of divine light. He too leapt into the air, his steel-like legs sweeping forward in a powerful kick that unleashed an unmatched leg shadow, hurtling towards Death Seven Feet. Both sides' physical attacks had reached their limits, and as soon as they made contact, the air erupted with bursts of "clanging" sounds, like metal clashing.

  The two finally parted ways again. Yuan Ye stood proudly on the battlefield, and Lin Hong also stood upright stubbornly, but Lin Hong's legs were trembling.

  "How could this be, his legs are so hard." Lin Hong's heart trembled. This leg strength contest was not about skin or muscle, but about the sturdiness of the bones. Lin Hong was very confident in his own leg strength, but when he kicked Yuan Ye's leg earlier, it felt like kicking a thousand-year-old steel plate. His legs already had broken bones. What he didn't know was that Yuan Ye's bone density was comparable to a low-grade holy artifact, and using his legs to smash a holy artifact-level sword would be suicidal.

  "Haha, it's over for you." Yuan Ye's gaze was sharp and saw that Lin Hongdi's leg bones were already crippled. He immediately took advantage of the situation to attack, a several-zhang-long radiant aura burst forth in the air, stirring up waves of terror, not giving Lin Hong any chance to catch his breath, and chopped down.

  Lin Hong was indeed a top-notch master of the Wu Emperor's peak, facing the powerful Yuan Ye, he stood tall and fearless, slashing his sword into the air with all his might, their blades clashing in a fierce exchange.