Special War God

Chapter 207: Win Another Round

But he didn't have time to look back and confirm his pursuer, as a huge force hit his back hard, penetrated his body and came out from his chest.

Master Lu lowered his head and saw a black gun tip sticking out of his chest. It was the weapon that the man in green robe had just held.

It turned out that the previous exclamations were made by the soldiers of Maitreya City when they saw Qinglong throwing spears to attack Master Lu and were horrified.

If Reverend Lu had turned around upon hearing the sound, he might have been able to avoid the fatal blow, and might even have had a chance to counterattack if the man in green robe lost his weapon.

However, he was only thinking about escaping and missed the opportunity to save his life.

The spear pierced through the body of Master Lu, and its power remained undiminished, carrying his body forward for dozens of meters, eventually nailing him to the wall of Lanxiu City.

Qinglong could have recalled his spear and let Master Lu's body fall to the foot of the city wall, but he would rather lose his weapon temporarily and let Master Lu's body be hung on the wall of Lanxiu City to demonstrate to Maitreya's army.

Zhu Fasheng's face turned ashen.

He was unwilling to follow Da Bazi's advice and accept the contest between the Venerable and the Void Realm cultivators before the war, but now he must fight again to reverse the situation and prevent Lanxiu City from becoming successful.

He turned his gaze to the several Western Religious Venerables who had echoed Venerable Lu, and called out their names, "Venerable Wuwei, you go in the next round! Don't embarrass me again!"

This is a perfect opportunity to settle personal grudges. Aren't they dissatisfied with him and ostracizing him?

Then let them see the strength of Lanxiu City one by one!

The Fearless Master snorted coldly. Although he had no confidence in defeating the man in green robe, he had no choice but to be called by Zhu Fasheng. He slowly rose to the air and shouted, "The Fearless Master of the Western Sect is here to challenge you!"

Just as Qingpao was about to recall his spear, a white-robed general flew out from the wall of Lanxiu City and shouted, "Qingpao, your turn is over. This battle will be taken by me, Bai Xiao!"

The new creature was undoubtedly the White Tiger. After witnessing the Azure Dragon's victory, it could not help but feel eager to try.

Qing Long whispered, "It's really unlucky. If I had known that this was the only battle, I should have spared the life of the 'Great Sage of Kyru' for more entertainment!"

After saying this, it flapped its wings and flew towards the towering Lanxiu Tower, put away its spear, looted the body of the great sage Jiru, searched for valuables, and threw it off the city wall like trash.

The mighty army of Mile City was furious at the sight, but could do nothing about it.

The great sage Xiwu shouted, "Who are you? Tell me your name!"

He no longer dared to look down on his enemy as a nobody as he did to Giroud.

Baihu responded: "I just said that my name is 'Bai Xiao', the 'Bai' in 'white tiger' and the 'Xiao' in 'tiger roar'. This name will surely resound throughout the world!"

The great sage Xiwu opened his lips and chanted a few mysterious spells, and then an ancient Buddhist bell slowly appeared in front of him.

The spell continued to be chanted, and the bell gradually tilted, with the mouth of the bell pointing directly at Bai Xiao who was floating in front of him.

Everyone was watching the strange movements of the great sage Xiwu, knowing that he was about to launch an attack, but they did not know what form this mysterious bell would take and how powerful it would be.

Bai Xiao seemed calm and did not take the initiative to attack. Instead, he waited patiently for the great sage Xiwu to complete his slow and leisurely movements one by one.

Suddenly, the great sage Xiwu lightly tapped his fingertips and pointed directly at the Buddhist bell.

The Buddhist bell trembled violently, and a shock wave shot towards Bai Xiao, accompanied by countless Buddhist chants, like morning bells and evening drums, cleansing people's hearts.

In just a moment, the shock wave hit Bai Xiao.

Bai Xiao sneered and his body took a few steps back under the impact of the shock wave. He then stabilized himself and seemed unaffected.

After the great sage Xiwu struck, he tapped his fingers again to put pressure on the Fanzhong.

The Buddhist bell vibrated rhythmically, and waves of shock waves surged towards Bai Xiao like a tide.

Bai Xiao was prepared for the first wave of impact, but facing such intensive attacks, he had no way to avoid it, and shock waves hit him one after another.

Bai Xiao retreated again, and suddenly a pair of huge hammers appeared in his hands, and he swung them towards the shock wave.

All I heard was a loud "bang bang bang" sound, and the shock wave from the huge hammer seemed to hit a solid entity, making a deafening echo.

After defeating several waves of attacks in succession, Bai Xiao stabilized his position and stopped retreating. Instead, he moved closer to the great sage Xiwu.

When the great sage Xiwu saw that Bai Xiao had actually withstood the impact of the Fanzhong, he used both hands to point at the Fanzhong.

The Buddhist bell released even more intensive shock waves, like a heavy artillery spewing flames.

Bai Xiao swung his arms faster and faster, and every wave of shock waves was hit by the giant hammer. He struggled forward under the pressure of the shock waves.

He is like a majestic rock that stands firm in the storm...

The fearless master's expression suddenly changed. It was the first time in his life that he encountered a brave man who could stand firm in the raging waves of the Brahma bell and even counterattack and charge forward.

This Buddhist bell is a sacred artifact of the Western Paradise Sect. The shock waves it releases not only contain material destructive power, but are also accompanied by sacred Buddhist chants, which impact the enemy's mind and erode their fighting spirit.

Even the many cultivators of the Western Heaven Sect are often unable to resist the invasion of the Sanskrit sound. However, in the Eastern Ancient Domain, there is a Void Realm cultivator of unknown origin who seems to be completely immune to it.

Venerable Wuwei couldn't help but feel anxious.

He had not paid much attention to the Void Realm cultivators in the Eastern Ancient Domain before.

At the border between the Western Heaven Sect and the Eastern Ancient Territory, there are often conflicts between the two sects’ disciples. In most cases, the Western Heaven Sect’s disciples are able to achieve an overwhelming victory.

Venerable Fearless had also traveled and practiced here, and had fought against many cultivators from the Eastern Ancient Domain. Since he mastered this magic weapon, he had never been defeated, and he had never seen any cultivator of the same level who could withstand the attack of this Brahma Bell for a long time.

Who would have thought that this time he would go deep into the heart of the East Ancient Domain and encounter such a difficult opponent in his first fight. He even vaguely thought that the East Ancient Domain was vast and rich, and there must be countless powerful people hiding. It would not be easy for the West Heaven Sect to annex the East Ancient Domain.

There were two Void Realm cultivators of unknown origin. The first one defeated Venerable Jiru in just two rounds, and the other one was on equal terms with him.

When the Fearless Reverend was trying his best, Bai Xiao suddenly laughed heartily: "Is that all? Don't you have any more innovative methods? If this is all you have, then I won't be polite!"

He suddenly put away his hammers and let the shock wave push him backwards.

However, Bai Xiao's body was extremely strong, and such dense shock waves could only force him back but could not hurt him at all.

Everyone could see that Bai Xiao was gathering strength to counterattack. The face of the Fearless Venerable changed drastically, and he struck the Brahma Bell frantically with both hands, pushing the power of the Brahma Bell to the limit.

Bai Xiao suddenly opened his mouth, and both armies seemed to hear a tiger roar.

Immediately afterwards, an even stronger shock wave burst out from Bai Xiao's mouth, instantly annihilating the shock wave of the Fan Zhong.

The shock wave went upstream and rushed into the interior of the Buddhist bell. With a loud "bang", the Buddhist bell shattered into countless pieces and flew everywhere.

At the same time, Venerable Fearless seemed to have suffered a serious injury, spitting blood and his face was pale.

Bai Xiao took a few steps forward and flew in front of the Fearless Venerable. Under the Fearless Venerable's horrified gaze, he smashed down with a hammer, and the Fearless Venerable's head exploded like a ripe watermelon.

Witnessing this scene, many soldiers were unable to watch.

On the wall of Lanxiu City, Liu Dabazi, Zuoqiu Juemin and others looked at Bai Xiao in the sky, and then looked at Xia Zhongnan. They really couldn't understand where Xia Zhongnan found these Void Realm masters... ...

These powerful men in the Void Realm showed great awe towards Xia Zhongnan. They had never seen the true strength of these strong men before, and now they witnessed the duel between Qingpao and Bai Xiao with their own eyes, and they were all amazed at its incredible magic.

Xia Zhongnan became even more mysterious in their hearts. He had led the 13 armies on a strange journey with foresight. Now facing a powerful enemy far superior to himself, Xia Zhongnan still handled it with ease.

Zhu Fasheng's eyes swept over the remaining few venerables. Their eyes flickered, and they shrank timidly, fearing that they would be called into battle by Zhu Fasheng. The death of Venerable Julu and Venerable Xiwu had deeply shocked them. They had looked down on the East Ancient Domain and sneered at Zhu Fasheng's achievements there, thinking that anyone could succeed here. At this moment, they realized that the hinterland of the East Ancient Domain was like a "dragon's den and tiger's lair". They, the brave warriors of the Western Religion, had no advantage in front of the Void Realm monks of the East Ancient Domain. Everyone has only one life, and if they are not careful, they may fall and disappear. Julu and Xiwu are a lesson for them.

Zhu Fasheng looked past them and looked at the Void Realm monks left over from the former Bai Kingdom. The Western Religion's venerable had been defeated twice in a row, and he was extremely disappointed with these people. On weekdays, they were all so arrogant, but when it came to a life-and-death contest, their endings were more miserable than each other.

The former Bai Kingdom's Void Realm cultivators were once the leaders of various sects, including the Yanyue Sect's leader Mo Jiangnan, the Zixiao Palace's master Dai Shucheng, the Guiling Sect's leader Gui Lingzi, the Wubian Valley's master Yuan Siye, the Tianxing Sect's leader Cao Shiyan… They once relied on the Bai Kingdom's court and survived the drastic changes. Who should they send out to fight now?

A man walked out of the crowd. He was dressed in a unique way. He was a head taller than an average person, but skinny and bony, as if he could be blown down by a gust of wind. His hair was disheveled, his face was as pale as paper, his eyes were dark and shiny, and his black and white clothes made him look even more weird. He didn't look like a human, but more like a sick ghost. If he walked at night, he would probably scare people to death.

He was the leader of the Ghost Spirit Sect, Gui Lingzi. Those venerables from the Western religion might bully other sect leaders, but no one dared to provoke him. They would choose to take a detour when they saw him. Who said that Buddhists were not afraid of "ghosts"? Even the Buddhist venerables could not resist the creepy aura.

When Zhu Fasheng saw that he volunteered, his eyes sparkled. He had known Gui Lingzi for a long time. When Bai Wuxian was alive, Gui Lingzi had a place in the Bai Kingdom court. He was a very special person, and Bai Wuxian seemed to rely on him very much. Zhu Fasheng did not have a deep friendship with him, but he attached great importance to him and believed in his methods.

Gui Lingzi said: "I will handle this battle."

Zhu Fasheng responded: "Then I'll leave it to you, sir!"

In the city of Maitreya, people respectfully call Gui Lingzi "the prophet". Although all living beings nominally belong to the Maitreya religion, no one dares to give him the title of "saint".

Gui Lingzi rose into the air, with a weapon like the Soul-Destroying Staff in his hand. Everyone looked closely and realized that it was not an ordinary staff, but a necklace of bones strung together.

Bai Xiao quietly left the field after winning the last round. On the Lanxiu City side, a figure leaped out from the air and faced Gui Lingzi. It was none other than the Qilin mythical beast codenamed "Qi Sheng".