Chapter 260: An Unavoidable Battle (2/2)

Whitey remained intact. It slapped down, snapping the leading person's bow into many pieces.

Bang Bang Bang!

Five human shadows were pounded into the skies in succession. They slammed into the city walls, making huge dents on the walls.

The conical bamboo hat on their heads shattered into small pieces, revealing their pale faces. Their faces were pale to the point that they looked somewhat strange. There was not any slightest hint of rosiness to it.

This group of people evidently did not foresee Whitey's formidable prowess. There were traces of inconceivability in their eyes. That mechanical puppet standing loftily at the scene was like an undefeatable demon god.

”What kind of monster is this? And who is that youth... When did such a formidable person appear in Southern City? Why did we not receive any intelligence about this?” A human shadow vomited a mouthful of blood and said maliciously.

The others were also perplexed by it, but that did not last long. The few of them took out a pitch-black jade bottle one after another. The jade bottle gleamed as they poured out a few pills.

The five of them did not bear the slightest degree of hesitation as they consumed the pill.

After they consumed the pill, the five humans' shadow energy started to rise once again; they almost broke through to the threshold of a Battle-Saint.

”Who cares who he is. Regardless of who obstructs us, we still must complete the mission the High Priest gave us….. Even if we have to die, we must not retreat!”

The five people's eyes turned scarlet-red completely, like frantic beasts. Their energies erupted as they rushed to attack Whitey.

Whitey's purple eyes did not have any bit of mercy as its killing intent sprung up. Subsequently, its mechanical hand moved and turned into a huge machete.

Its body abruptly turned and disappeared from its original spot.

Plop. Blood splattered as a person was beheaded by Whitey's machete. His body rushed forward for a few steps, and eventually fell limply to the ground.

At a distant location, everyone trembled all over.

Holy mother. This... why was this white puppet so strong? When it started to slaughter people, it did not have any slightest degree of hesitation. That chop... it practically made Xiao Yu feel that his own neck had somewhat turned frigid.

Originally, everyone thought that a small fight was going to take place, but in the end, it made them somewhat dumbfounded.

Because the battle at the scene had completely turned into a one-sided massacre.

Whitey had executed the merciless massacre... of those five people.

...

On top of a large vesseldoo, in the vast ocean.

Ji Chengyu's abrupt, unrestrained and unruly laughter echoed in all directions.

Lian Fu pinched his thumb and middle finger together as his eyes crinkled. The tip of his foot touched the small boat. His figure unexpectedly floated up like a feather as he treaded on nothing.

A longsword appeared in his hand. The body of the longsword was emitting a very cold shriek.

”This is the Black Firmament Sword the emperor had bestowed upon me. I had always been unwilling to use it... Today, I will use this sword to escort you, King Yu, back,” Lian Fu said coldly. The sharp voice had practically become hoarse.

Ji Chengyu's laughter came to an end as he raised his head suddenly. His eyes were saturated with brutalness and unwillingness.

”Escort me back? Chief Chamberlain Lian, don't you think you are a bit too confident in your own abilities?” Ji Chengyu unhurriedly unbuttoned the cloak on his shoulders. The red cloak fell to the ground with a crash.

Subsequently, as Lian Fu still gazed over, Ji Chengyu's energy unexpectedly started to rise little by little.

The corner of Zhao Ruge's mouth raised as he floated his way out. He contracted his pupils and looked at Ji Chengyu, whose energy kept rising.

The current Ji Chengyu was no longer the former Ji Chengyu...

Boom!!

”Battle-Saint realm, I had always wanted to experience its prowess. Chief Chamberlain Lian, you'd better not disappoint me!”

Ji Chengyu strode out. Unexpectedly, he was also floating by himself and treaded on the air. It was as if his entire being had turned into a senior demon god from ancient times. The energy he emitted was extremely fierce and powerful.

The current Ji Chengyu with his cultivation sealed had already broken through the seal and unexpectedly stepped into the Battle-Saint realm in one go? How was this possible... Just how long had it been!

Lian Fu's pupils shrank as his spirit trembled.

King Yu waved his large hand, laughing wildly. A long halberd appeared in his hand as he grabbed it tightly. His true energy revolved as a pitch-black energy spread out from his arm.

The long halberd brandished out. Its frightening, oppressive might caused Lian Fu's mind to shudder.

”Die!” Ji Chengyu shouted in fury.

Holding onto his long halberd, his entire entity stepped down. The ocean waves convulsed as he charged toward Lian Fu.

Holding onto his longsword and pinching his thumb and middle finger, Lian Fu sighed lightly. His white hair whirled as he thrusted up to the vast sky.

This battle... in the end, it was still unavoidable.