Longevity: Starting from Refining Gu
Chapter 532: 297: One Hundred Riders Exterminate Evil, Shaking the World_3

Chapter 532: Chapter 297: One Hundred Riders Exterminate Evil, Shaking the World_3

The other seven met similar fates, with only one managing to escape back to their own formation, though completely drained of any strength to continue fighting.

The Dragon Cavalry had followed Chen Qing for many years, waging wars alongside him for decades. They had long since developed an unspoken understanding with Chen Qing.

As soon as they saw Chen Qing severely wounding an enemy, they would swiftly follow up with a finishing strike, decisively eliminating the foe.

This set of tactics had been practiced countless times by them.

The remaining eight Sky-reaching Realm masters, witnessing such a horrifying spectacle, felt utterly disoriented and their Divine Souls were shaken as if to ascend to the heavens.

The dignified Sky-reaching Realm, powerless before the Mystic Gate Realm, were slashed down eight-strong in a single encounter!

How enormously exaggerated is that!?

Envoys from various nations atop Yuelu Mountain were also gaping, their eyes wide with disbelief.

Completely disregarding the eight he had decapitated and grievously injured, Chen Qing immediately pursued the remaining eight foes.

“Let’s call that last move Sky Splitting Sword Slash,” he declared.

Chen Qing replicated his previous action, appearing behind another Sky-reaching Realm master. The opponent instantly unleashed a blast of Yang Extreme True Fire, which Chen Qing swept away with a wave of his left sleeve – Universe in the Sleeve!

The Yang Extreme True Fire was absorbed into Chen Qing’s sleeve, followed instantly by a decisive sword slash.

The Evil Cultivator immediately transformed into eight shadows, all identical to the original, indiscernible from one another.

In the blink of an eye, even Chen Qing couldn’t discern and differentiate carefully.

Chen Qing roared, “Big and Small Ruyi, expand!”

Chen Qing’s body surged to a height of thirty Zhang, brandishing the eighteen Zhang long Lu Chen sword sweeping it across.

The sword was enveloped by the Power of Sky Splitting, tearing space asunder, the eight shadows along with the Evil Cultivator himself were struck down by a single sword slash, their blood spilling across the sky.

The following Dragon Cavalry soldiers caught up, ensuring the complete eradication!

Chen Qing, singularly charging into the remaining seven Sky-reaching Realm experts, was like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, beginning a grand slaughter!

Executing the Sky Splitting Skills to dodge a Cold Ice True Gang attack, Chen Qing moved agilely among the seven, his figure flickering near them, swinging his sword continuously as if one was fighting against seven.

After slaying three, just as he was about to continue the pursuit, he noticed the remaining four Sky-reaching Realm masters were backed by three hundred Mystic Gate Realm warriors starting to surround his position.

With a stomp of his foot, Chen Qing stepped onto the back of the Green Bull as the Void Flower bloomed, instantly transporting him there.

Yan Lie, You Huang, and Yu Xu’er, watching Chen Qing closely from afar, were equally astounded by the terrifying spectacle.

In a single confrontation, eight Sky-reaching Realm masters were slaughtered!

One fought against eight, making the enemy flee in disarray, leaving behind four corpses. How overwhelmingly mighty was that?

Those were Sky-reaching Realm masters!

Each of them has cultivated for hundreds of years!

To have cultivated to the Sky-reaching Realm, wasn’t each one of those a remarkable figure?

While they were shaken at heart, suddenly they heard a thud from behind. Yan Lie turned around to see one of the envoys of Yan Country, who served his father, collapse to the ground, his legs giving way under him.

He recognized this envoy, belonging to his uncle, also of the Sky-reaching Realm.

Yet, at this moment, this dignified Sky-reaching Realm master, merely witnessing Chen Qing in combat, was scared to the point of falling to his knees, his legs failing him.

His eyes were glazed and chaotic, mumbling to himself, “In this world, could there truly be one such as the White Tiger King?!”

He repeated this thrice before suddenly spewing a mouthful of fresh blood.

Yan Xing finally took notice, and after a quick examination, he said, “His gallbladder has burst from fright, take him away for healing quickly!”

The others didn’t pay much attention to the envoy of Yan Country with a burst gallbladder but kept in mind the sentence he kept repeating.

In this world, could there be one such as the White Tiger King?!

In everyone’s eyes, at this moment, Chen Qing indeed seemed like the White Tiger descending to the mortal realm, utterly invincible on the battlefield, winning every battle.