Immortality Martial Arts: I Started with the Five Animals Health Fist
Chapter 765 - 258 Blade Soul Unsheathed, Heads Will Roll! Impregnable!_1

"This Dao Wufeng... so strong! One person against five Pseudo-Divine Skill Grandmasters? Including formidable opponents like Mo Junling and Gu Lie!"

Yan Zhong, witnessing the battle center where Su Changkong faced off against five, couldn’t help but feel his expression change as he spoke.

If Yan Zhong were to face so many powerful attackers, one would be enough to demand his cautious response, let alone five. Just one or two exchanges could lead to his demise.

"Dao Wufeng being recognized by the Heavenly Dragon Martial Saint as worthy of becoming the master of the Transforming Dragon Gate is indeed not just good luck... he truly has the qualifications, and he is certainly not inferior to Gu Lie!"

Yan Ru also stared intently at the chaotic battlefield, equally filled with admiration.

Nie Wu frowned slightly. While Dao Wufeng was strong and capable of facing multiple opponents, winning was not possible. Reaching the level of opponents such as Mo Junling and Gu Lie, even if there was a gap, it wouldn’t be large enough to completely overwhelm.

With many teaming up, Dao Wufeng had no chance even of escape!

Previously, ten people teamed up against the Heavenly Dragon Battle Puppet and, in fact, everyone had been holding back somewhat. Now, the five attacking Dao Wufeng were doing so with murderous intent, truly going all out.

Therefore, the pressure that Dao Wufeng faced now was even greater than that of the Heavenly Dragon Battle Puppet. There was no way he could win.

And Nie Wu was also worried that ’Dao Wufeng,’ rather than seeking help from their Yan Family, would choose death, making the situation even more troublesome if he were to die at the hands of others.

"Be careful!"

At this moment on the Heavenly Ship, the Thirteenth Prince and a group of accompanying martial artists were watching the battle when suddenly someone cried out in alarm.

A grey cloud emerged on the deck of the Heavenly Ship, hurtling towards the Thirteenth Prince.

"Impudence!"

The Thirteenth Prince burst into a furious rage, his golden longsword unsheathed. The sword carried an icy Sword Qi, slicing through the air, aimed at the attacker!

"Clang!"

A grey palm struck the blade, emitting a clash of metal, sending shockwaves through the air and causing several silver-armored warriors of the Heavenly God Imperial Dynasty to be thrown backward with broken bones from the impact.

The attacker was none other than the Heavenly Corpse Old Man!

The Heavenly Corpse Old Man struggled internally, debating whether to join in the attack on Su Changkong. If he didn’t take action, once Gu Lie, Mo Junling, and the others subdued Su Changkong, it would be impossible for him to claim the Heavenly Dragon Battle Puppet. But by joining the attack, he could share in the spoils of war.

Yet the Heavenly Corpse Old Man had a deep feud with Mo Junling, who had destroyed his lair. Teaming up with his foe, even for the Heavenly Corpse Old Man, felt repulsive.

As for joining the fray to aid Su Changkong against his foes... that was far too dangerous! Having waited outside for two months, he vaguely sensed that there were not only the openly known enemies like Mo Junling, but also unknown powerful beings lurking. If he were to help Su Changkong, he might very well end up sacrificing himself!

And remembering Su Changkong’s previous achievements in slaughtering Superior Xuanming and defeating Mo Junling, maybe Su Changkong really could create a miracle. At last, the Heavenly Corpse Old Man made a decision to assist Su Changkong, but not by directly joining the battle. Instead, he would strike at the enemy’s weakness!

This Thirteenth Prince was the prince of the Heavenly God Imperial Dynasty. If he could capture the Thirteenth Prince, he could use him to threaten Gu Lie. With Gu Lie’s formidable strength, this would also count as relieving Su Changkong of a powerful enemy without having to directly intervene in the chaotic battle.

In this way, if the situation turned dire, he could also retreat in time.

"Brother Blade, I’m giving you a hand. Hold tight!"

The eyes of the Heavenly Corpse Old Man flashed with a beastly light, his clawed nails extending like blades as he roared and lunged at the Thirteenth Prince.

As long as he could capture the Thirteenth Prince, he could force Gu Lie to give up the attack on Su Changkong. He would be providing timely help, and later he could request the Heavenly Dragon Battle Puppet from Su Changkong. The Heavenly Corpse Old Man, having dealt with Su Changkong on several occasions, knew him to be clear about gratitude and grudges.

Of course... this all hinged on Su Changkong truly being able to overcome all enemies and make a successful escape!

"Old man! I shall take your head!"

The Thirteenth Prince was a mixture of shock and anger, swinging the golden Divine Sword in his hand to confront the Heavenly Corpse Old Man.

"Capture him!"

On the Heavenly Ship, the remaining nearly one hundred guards, all elite warriors of the Heavenly God Imperial Dynasty, formed a battle formation at that moment. Their breaths synchronized as they besieged the Heavenly Corpse Old Man.

"Clang, clang, clang!"

The Heavenly Corpse Old Man’s zombie body was as strong as reinforced iron, resisting the slashes of blades and causing a series of metallic clangs. Completely aggressive and without defense, he focused on the Thirteenth Prince, determined to capture him quickly!

Gu Lie also noticed the situation with the Thirteenth Prince, but he couldn’t be distracted at the moment. With the Thirteenth Prince’s strength, he should be able to hold on for a while. Gu Lie would deal with the issue of Su Changkong first before anything else.

And Gu Lie didn’t believe that the Heavenly Corpse Old Man would truly dare to harm the Thirteenth Prince’s life; he was the child of a Martial Saint, a son of the Upper Three Kingdoms, a Heavenly God’s offspring!

"I must use the Blade Soul..."

Su Changkong’s heart grew heavy as a hint of resolve flashed in his eyes. Facing so many, all of whom were Great Grandmasters who had manifested Pseudo Divine Skills in their Innate realm, was certainly a stretch. A continuous barrage of attacks came at him, leaving no opportunity for him to wield his Wind Thunder Archery.

Su Changkong then knew he had no choice but to use his trump card, his killing move, to turn the tide of battle!

"Dao Wufeng, don’t blame me for repaying kindness with enmity! You were given a chance!"

Ba Yi’s face twisted ferociously, his towering figure like a ferocious beast. His large hands reached out from behind, aiming for Su Changkong’s spine. His fingertips swirled with immense power. Having consumed True Beast flesh to alter his physique, combined with specialized body-cultivation techniques, Ba Yi and Ba Chen’s greatest strength was their physical toughness.

They could take on attacks from Pseudo Divine Skill level head-on.