I Become a Martial Arts God in the Chaotic Demon World
Chapter 511 - 511 Rescue Su Wuming

Han Zheng had been discussing the current situation in the Southern Mountain with Xu Cunbao, until he suddenly realized that Su Wuming was not present.

Upon hearing this, Xu Cunbao's face showed a hint of sadness.

"When the Smell Fragrance Sect started to rise, Ren Tianying ignored them, so I had no choice but to send young Su to eliminate them.

Young Su was indeed admirable; he single-handedly suppressed several rebellions of the Smell Fragrance Sect and even stepped into the True Pill Realm.

I'm getting old, and it's actually young Su who has been supporting the Southern Mountain Demon Cleansing Bureau.

When Kai Ping Prefecture was breached, it was young Su who protected us while we fought our way out.

But midway, he chose to stay behind alone, saying that if he fled with us, none would survive due to his Qi Fortune.

Now, the pursuing forces of the Smell Fragrance Sect have caught up, and I fear young Su's fate is bleak."

Han Zheng remained silent for a moment before suddenly speaking: "So, Master Xu, you did not actually witness Su Wuming's death?"

"But it's been three days since young Su stayed behind."

Xu Cunbao sighed, "In three days, how could young Su have held out?"

"Anyone else surely could not, but Su Wuming might. Master Xu, we should turn back immediately; there might still be a chance."

Without another word, Han Zheng pulled Xu Cunbao along to rescue Su Wuming.

For an ordinary martial artist, staying behind alone would certainly mean certain death.

But Han Zheng had witnessed Su Wuming's resilience, burning his Qi Blood to the extreme in every duel.

Anyone else would have burned to death, but he remained vigorous and alive.

Moreover, those from the Smell Fragrance Sect would definitely prioritize eliminating most of the Demon Cleansing Bureau's Xuanjia Guards; there was no reason for them to abandon chasing Xu Cunbao's group for one Su Wuming.

So the most likely scenario was that the Smell Fragrance Sect's forces had not been stalled by Su Wuming; they had left only a small part to deal with him, while the main force continued to chase Xu Cunbao's group.

Other Jing'an Guards and Southern Mountain Demon Cleansing Bureau members gathered behind and headed directly to Kai Ping Prefecture.

Han Zheng transformed into a Blood River on his own, leading Xu Cunbao at extreme speed directly towards Su Wuming.

After cultivating the Blood God Scripture, Han Zheng no longer needed the Blood Shadow Floating Light Technique; he could transform into blood light himself, moving even faster than the technique, consuming only strength, not Qi Blood.

The distance Xu Cunbao had fled for three days, Han Zheng covered in only three hours with his Blood River speed.

But there was no sign of Su Wuming here, only dozens of corpses on the ground, some blood stains not yet dry.

Han Zheng narrowed his eyes and hurriedly followed the blood traces.

In the dense forest, Su Wuming leaned against a large tree, holding the Mystic Dragon Blood Coagulation Spear, his face pale as paper, and his Profound Armor almost turned into Blood Armor.

It bore the blood of enemies as well as his own; dried and solidified, it looked as it did now.

At this moment, there was no flow of True Essence Gang Qi around Su Wuming, and even his aura was barely detectable, almost like he was dead.

Around him, twenty-some martial artists from the Smell Fragrance Sect watched cautiously, but no one attacked.

The leading martial artist from the Smell Fragrance Sect had True Pill Realm strength, but he dared not advance.

This situation had happened countless times in the past few days.

Whenever someone thought this Demon Cleansing Bureau member was about to die, he would always unleash extreme power in a deadlock.

Back then, over a hundred cult followers were left to surround and kill him, including four True Pill Realm martial artists!

In three days, he killed three out of those four True Pill Realm martial artists!

This guy was simply a monster!

Every time people thought he had reached his limit and could be killed, he would turn the tables and strike back.

He survived because he excelled in ranged combat and avoided close combat entanglements; otherwise, he might have been pierced by him as well.

In the end, they did not dare take action anymore, only daring to probe and harass from afar, to see if he had indeed reached his limit.

The grandmaster of the Smell Fragrance Sect took out a large golden bow, shooting an arrow tentatively.

Su Wuming, who seemed dead, suddenly raised his spear tip, attempting to deflect the arrow.

Seeing the opponent could still move, the Smell Fragrance Sect's True Pill Realm grandmaster frowned slightly.

It seemed the opponent still had stamina.

But Su Wuming's effort only slightly deflected the arrow's trajectory, which pierced through his shoulder, pinning him firmly to the tree behind.

The Smell Fragrance Sect's True Pill Realm grandmaster's eyes lit up: "Have you finally reached your limit? What's the point of holding out this long? With our Holy Sect experts at large, those who escaped are also doomed."

Su Wuming quietly pulled the arrow from his shoulder, a barb on the arrowhead taking a piece of flesh with it, but Su Wuming showed no awareness, just quietly sealed his wound with what little True Essence he had left, not even bothering to speak.

The Smell Fragrance Sect's True Pill Realm grandmaster felt as if he had been insulted, a trace of anger appearing in his eyes.

"Get him!"

Although furious, he did not go first, instead commanding his subordinates to attack.

The other martial artists from the Smell Fragrance Sect hesitated, evidently afraid after these past days of killing by Su Wuming.

But the strict hierarchy in the Smell Fragrance Sect meant superiors had almost life-and-death control over subordinates; they had to grit their teeth and attack despite their fear.

Fortunately, Su Wuming was truly exhausted at this point.

Even against these Dan Sea Realm and Xuan Gang Realm martial artists, he could not kill them, barely able even to wield his Mystic Dragon Blood Coagulation Spear.

Su Wuming could feel his true limit was near; he was on the brink of death.

He felt almost nothing about it, as his Qi Fortune had him dance on the edge of life and death countless times every year.

But this time, it seemed for real.

The Smell Fragrance Sect's True Pill Realm grandmaster formed a seal technique in his hand, a gleaming golden arrow condensing in his grasp, bow drawn like a full moon, aimed at Su Wuming.

This was a Demon Cleansing Bureau expert who killed three of their True Pill Realm grandmasters; not at all unknown, he deserved to die by his hand!

As he released the bowstring, a thunderous explosion suddenly sounded.

The Smell Fragrance Sect's grandmaster was taken aback.

He hadn't shot the arrow yet; where did this sound come from?

Before he could react, a blood-red arrow shot forth like a rainbow through the sun, with nature's spiritual energy avoiding it wherever it went, powerful beyond measure as it roared through the sky, while the thunderous explosion resounded in his ears, the arrowhead was already before his eyes!

The Smell Fragrance Sect's grandmaster reacted swiftly, his bow and arrow twisting to its fullest suddenly, bursting forth with dazzling divine light.

Yet before the immensely powerful Blood Jade Arrow, the divine light was immediately shattered, and his Protective Gang Qi, like his arrow, was comically fragile, pierced in an instant.

The Blood Jade Arrow completely penetrated his chest; he gazed afar, only to see a figure radiating intense Qi Blood waves, brandishing a ridiculously large Black Jade Giant Bow, the Candle Dragon on it opening its eyes, majestic and awe-inspiring.

"Stealing Heaven Bow..."

Martial artists who wield bows as weapons would recognize the Stealing Heaven Bow.

The Smell Fragrance Sect grandmaster's last thought was: as expected of the Stealing Heaven Bow, such mighty power...

[Kill a True Pill Realm Martial Arts Grandmaster, obtain ninety thousand Qi Blood Essence]

As Han Zheng shot and killed that Smell Fragrance Sect grandmaster, Xu Cunbao also attacked in rage, slaughtering all the Smell Fragrance Sect martial artists besieging Su Wuming.

Han Zheng and Xu Cunbao hurriedly rushed to Su Wuming's side, letting him lean against a tree, one feeding him elixirs, the other infusing him with True Essence of Qi Blood.

Seeing Han Zheng, a faint smile appeared on Su Wuming's pale face.

"Brother Han, it seems my luck isn't too bad this time."

Han Zheng was just about to speak when Su Wuming closed his eyes and fainted.

His True Essence Qi Blood was thoroughly depleted; who knows how he held on until now.