Translator: Daoist6fubtiW
This scene was clearly seen by the cultivators of the martial world.
Grandmaster… That’s truly a Grandmaster! With a casual strike, a huge pit could be created, and a little more force would result in a hundred-meter-wide crater.
A Grandmaster who completely changed the surrounding environment with their attacks.
And now, they died just like that.
What realm was Su Yang in?
Great grandmaster?
Celestial Realm?
No… the more they thought about it, the more absurd it seemed.
Everyone silently shook their heads, feeling a bit dizzy.
“Sword Master, this is what the opponent had on them,” Gu Xiu tactfully helped Su Yang loot the corpse.
A blood-patterned large knife and a storage bag, the items should be inside the storage bag. Storage equipment was quite precious in Daxia.
If a Grandmaster wanted to get one, it depended on their luck below the Celestial Realm.
“Hmm.” Su Yang nodded and accepted them. Then, he prepared to head to the next location.
There were still four battlefields left in the area, scattered among the Bai Duan Mountains. He would deal with all of them first.
By slaying these Evil Blood Cultivators, he could obtain the Will of All Beings, which was extremely beneficial to him. Whether he kept it as merit points or used it later to create sword techniques, he would need it.
After tidying up the spoils of war, Su Yang once again rode his sword and headed towards the next battlefield.
In just a few moments, he arrived at the next battlefield, which was the Martial Suppression Division’s team.
It seemed like the Grandmaster of the Martial Suppression Division was being beaten…
Time passed.
In the Bai Duan Mountains, this Evil Blood Cult stronghold was also divided into two battlefields.
One involved battle below the Grandmaster realm, and the other involved battles at the Grandmaster realm. In the mountains and forests, the sounds of fighting reverberated, with Evil Blood Cultivators, Martial Suppression Division soldiers, and martial cultivators from the martial world engaged in fierce combat.
The situation was extremely tense.
The smell of blood filled the forest.
Within a radius of several kilometers, the battle had spread, causing trees to collapse and dust to rise, turning the area into a ruined forest.
The battles below the Grandmaster realm were intense. On the other hand, the battle between the two Grandmasters in the sky wasn’t as fierce.
Lu Jun was floating in mid-air, and his condition wasn’t good. He had many small wounds all over his body, covering him like a web. The wounds weren’t large, but they were numerous, causing a lot of blood to flow, saturating his clothes.
His opponent was an Evil Blood Cultivator who had cultivated their body movement technique to the Grandmaster realm. Using their unpredictable body movement technique, they continuously inflicted injuries on Lu Jun.
However, Lu Jun couldn’t even touch the corner of the other party’s clothes. “Hehehe…” Chu Ling looked at Lu Jun with a smile in the air. “Grandmaster, was it fun? It seems like you can’t keep up with my pace…”
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