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Chapter 119: Battle in the Holy Land
As soon as the Purple Flame Suanni appeared, two figures followed closely behind it, tearing through space and descending over the battlefield.
One is a purple nightmare dragon with purple light flowing all over its body and a body of a hundred feet tall.
The other is the Lingxue Holy Phoenix with crystal wings, holy and noble.
The appearance of the two demon saints made the already precarious battle situation even worse.
“Hmph, you’re just in time, let’s fight in the void!”
Wen Yuanzi’s hair and beard stood up, and with a loud shout, his figure rose from the ground and soared into the sky.
Seeing this, Li Xincheng smiled slightly, and a black and white chessboard appeared under his feet, supporting him to follow Wen Yuanzi closely, and disappeared into the vast sky in the blink of an eye.
Qiangang Martial Saint was not to be outdone. He let out a long roar and turned into a stream of red light, heading straight into the sky.
“I’m not afraid of you…”
At this moment, the Purple Nightmare Demon Dragon, Lingxue Holy Phoenix and Nihuang also soared into the sky one after another, breaking through the barrier of the atmosphere in an instant and arriving in the vast void.
In the void, the six saints were like six bright stars, circling each other and each releasing energy fluctuations that could destroy the world.
Holding the red flaming sword in hand, the Martial Saint Qiangang engages in a desperate fight with Nihuang.
The sword light was like fire, and the purple flame was like a tide. The two intertwined together and immediately formed a hot storm of light and flames.
Nihuang opened its bloody mouth and spewed out a thick purple flame, which was its innate unique skill, Purple Yang Burning Sky.
This flame contained terrifying destructive power, enough to evaporate an area of water.
Qiangang Martial Saint did not dare to take it head-on, and quickly activated Qianyuan Zhengang to protect his body, forming an invisible barrier outside his body, barely blocking this fatal blow.
On the other side, the battle between the Confucian sage Wen Yuanzi and Ling Xue Sheng Huang was equally fierce.
Wen Yuanzi held the ink bamboo writing brush and wrote one golden talisman after another with his pen moving like a dragon.
These talismans transformed into giant golden dragons, roaring and rushing towards Lingxue Holy Phoenix.
The Lingxue Holy Phoenix flapped its wings, rolling up the snow and ice all over the sky, forming ice storms that collided with the golden dragon.
In addition, Lingxue Holy Phoenix would occasionally spit out a ball of extremely cold kisses from its mouth, trying to freeze Wen Yuanzi.
However, Wen Yuanzi relied on the “Book and Sword Travel the World” technique and integrated the saint-level laws into the sword intent to resolve Ling Xue Sheng Huang’s attacks time and time again.
The chess master Li Xincheng engages in a strange chase in the void with the strongest of the three demon masters, the Purple Nightmare Dragon.
Li Xincheng’s five elements chess skills are unpredictable. Sometimes he is as strong as gold, building an indestructible defense, and sometimes he is as flowing as water, avoiding the attacks of the Purple Nightmare Dragon and waiting for an opportunity to launch a counterattack with the heat of fire.
However, the Purple Nightmare Dragon’s shadowy movements were elusive, making it difficult for Li Xincheng to capture its exact whereabouts, and the two sides fell into a stalemate for a while.
“The purple sun burns the sky and burns the whole world!”
The purple flame roared like an angry dragon, and cracks actually appeared faintly in the Qian Yuan Zhengang body protection of Qiangang Martial Saint.
He roared, and the Scarlet Flame Blade burst out with an even brighter light. It seemed as if a scorching sun was rising above the blade, forcibly splitting a path through the purple flames.
Qiangang Wusheng sneered: “Old beast, your purple fire is nothing but this!”
Ni Huang roared, with a sly look in his eyes, “Really? Then try this again!”
After saying this, the purple flames around it suddenly shrank, and then suddenly exploded into countless tiny fire lines, shooting towards Qiangang Martial Saint like a rain of pear blossoms.
Faced with this scene, Qiangang Martial Saint was caught off guard, and his body-protecting energy was instantly penetrated by the fire, leaving multiple burns on his body.
He groaned, retreated violently, and cursed in his heart that this old Suanni was insidious and cunning.
On the other side, the battle between Wen Yuanzi and Ling Xue Sheng Huang also entered a white-hot stage.
The extremely cold kisses of the Lingxue Holy Phoenix kept coming. Even though Wen Yuanzi had a high level of cultivation, he still felt the chill.
He waved the ink bamboo writing brush and wrote the word “ban”. It flashed with golden light and turned into a golden cage, trapping Lingxue Saint Phoenix inside.
Wen Yuanzi shouted coldly: “You evil beast, surrender!”
“Haha, that’s ridiculous.”
The demonic energy of the Lingxue Saint Phoenix burst out, and it let out a crisp cry, then it fluttered its wings, and the power of frost spread out. The golden cage was instantly covered with cracks and was about to collapse. On the other side, the battle between Chess Saint Li Xincheng and the Purple Nightmare Demon Dragon was more like a cat-and-mouse chase game.
The Purple Nightmare Dragon shuttled through shadows and flashed back and forth in the void. Although Li Xincheng’s Five Elements Chess method was exquisite, he was still unable to lock it.
Li Xincheng laughed and said, “You slippery loach, if you have the guts, don’t hide!”
“Humph!”
Upon seeing this, the Purple Nightmare Dragon let out a mocking dragon roar, and swung out its huge dragon tail, hitting Li Xincheng’s chessboard and knocking him away.
Li Xincheng steadied himself and quickly placed pieces on the chessboard with both hands, muttering to himself, “Gold gives birth to water, water gives birth to wood, wood gives birth to fire, fire gives birth to earth, earth gives birth to gold… The five elements give birth to each other in an endless cycle. Trap me!”
On the chessboard, the power of the five elements of gold, wood, water, fire and earth intertwined and flowed, forming a huge five-element cage that trapped the Purple Nightmare Dragon inside.
The Five Elements Prison was glowing, and the five-colored light pillars that trapped the Purple Nightmare Dragon were shrinking continuously, and the sense of oppression was getting stronger and stronger.
The Purple Nightmare Dragon roared angrily, and its huge body struggled violently. Its purple scales burst out with dazzling light, trying to break free from the constraints of the cage.
“You want to trap me? Wishful thinking!”
The Purple Nightmare Dragon roared, opened its bloody mouth, and spurted out a stream of purple light, trying to corrode the Five Elements Cage.
Li Xincheng sneered, “My Five Elements Prison, is it so easy to break it?”
His hands continued to change, the power of the Five Elements circulated faster, and the Five Elements cage became more solid. No matter how the Purple Nightmare Dragon attacked, it could not be shaken at all.
On the other side, the icy power of Ling Xue Saint Phoenix also reached its limit. The golden cage finally couldn’t bear the weight and shattered with a “crack”.
After escaping from the trap, Lingxue Holy Phoenix let out another sharp cry, flapped its wings, turned into a white lightning, and swooped down towards Wen Yuanzi.
Wen Yuanzi looked solemn and did not dare to be careless. He waved the ink bamboo writing brush and wrote the word “shield”. The word “shield” shone with golden light and turned into a golden shield, blocking in front of him.
“boom!”
The Ice Phoenix collided with the golden shield with a loud noise. Wen Yuanzi was knocked back several steps, with a trace of blood flowing from the corner of his mouth.
“You old man, your righteousness is only this high!”
Ling Xue Sheng Huang said sarcastically while secretly gathering strength.
Wen Yuanzi wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and snorted coldly: “You evil beast, stop being so arrogant!”
He waved the ink bamboo writing brush again and wrote the word “诛”. The golden light surged and turned into a golden sword energy that slashed towards Ling Xue Sheng Huang.
At the same time, Qiangang Martial Saint was in a tough battle.
Ni Huang’s purple fire attack was like a thorn in his flesh, constantly corroding his Qian Yuan Zheng Gang, making it difficult for him to cope with it.
“Damn it, why is this old beast’s flame so difficult to deal with?”
Qiangang Wusheng cursed in his heart. He dodged the purple fire attack while looking for an opportunity to counterattack.
Suddenly, he had a brilliant idea.
So he deliberately revealed a flaw to lure Nihuang closer.
As expected, Nihuang was fooled. A trace of greed flashed in its eyes. It opened its bloody mouth and spewed out an even more violent purple flame, trying to completely devour Qiangang Wusheng.
At this moment, a sneer appeared on the corner of Qiangang Martial Saint’s mouth. He suddenly inserted the Red Flame Blade into the ground, and then changed to another weapon.
“Boom!”
A deafening drum sounded, and the thousand-year-old iron wooden stick in the hands of Qiangang Martial Saint slammed to the ground. A powerful shock force spread out instantly, dispersing the surrounding purple flames and also shaking Nihuang away.
“You actually hid your strength!”
Nihuang fell heavily to the ground, his purple mane disheveled and his eyes full of shock and anger.
Qiangang Wusheng laughed loudly, “Old beast, do you think you are the only one who can play dirty tricks?”
Holding the thundering golden drumstick in his hand, he walked towards Nihuang step by step, “Now, it’s my turn.” (End of this chapter)