BOOM!
The sounds of the explosion arrows rang out constantly. Flesh flew through the air, and miserable screams echoed throughout the battlefield. It was like a scene straight from hell.
As for the Xuantian Monastery’s disciples on the outside of the valley, explosions occasionally rang out from within their bodies. Cultivation advancements occurred again and again, their auras soaring.
This was the seventh wave of Corrupt disciples. Even Long Chen was starting to get weary of this kind of battle style. None of them had done anything differently from the first wave.
But the Corrupt disciples were simply like that. When they saw them actually cultivating on the battlefield, they were driven practically insane from rage and just crazily charged forward, easily falling for their bait. Who knew what it was, but young people these days really didn’t know how to keep their tempers in check.
Of everyone present, the most excited person wouldn’t be those disciples who had advanced, nor would it be those core disciples who had awakened their ancestral marks. The most excited person would have to be Guo Ran.
In all his lifetime, Guo Ran had never felt that his life had held as much meaning as now.
It was as if the entire world had become brighter. The crossbow on his shoulder became scalding hot from shooting arrows so rapidly, and yet he didn’t even feel it, only going all-out to shoot more arrows.
Seeing the flesh flying through the air, Guo Ran found his real life goal. Seeing those Corrupt core disciples dying under his hands, his excitement reached a level that only he could comprehend.
Of the seven waves of disciples, the majority had all died because of him. That was a kind of glory, an unspeakable glory.
Tang Wan-er and the others who had been cultivating the entire time had now woken up. Long Chen was pleasantly surprised to find that almost everyone had advanced a level.
That previous life and death battle had brought them huge benefits. They would have never thought that under that immense pressure, they would advance so quickly.
As for Tang Wan-er, she had originally been at the third Heavenstage of Tendon Transformation. Now she had advanced to the fourth Heavenstage.
The third Heavenstage was a large barrier. Once it was broken through, once you stepped from the early stage to the mid stage, your combat ability would be completely revolutionized.
Furthermore, having made their advancements under the pressure of this battlefield, their foundations had only become more stable.
As for Gu Yang, Song Mingyuan, and the other core disciples, they had all advanced to the third Heavenstage.
That filled the core disciples with confidence. That was especially true of those core disciples who had just awoken their ancestral marks. Feeling how powerful they were with their ancestral marks, they went crazy with joy.
When the dust cleared, those disciples once more swept through the battlefield. Guo Ran’s efficiency was especially shocking, and in less than fifteen minutes, everything had been cleaned up.
Just as they were preparing to set up the traps again, they were stopped by Long Chen.
Long Chen smiled. “That should have been the last wave. The traps are already useless now. The higher-ups have sent out news that the Corrupt path’s main army is quickly about to arrive. We should also get going and prepare for the final battle.”
“Hahahaha, finally! My fists are already starting to feel a bit restless,” said Gu Yang.
The others were also rubbing their fists in anticipation and excitement. Even Tang Wan-er and Ye Zhiqiu seemed to be looking forward to it.
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Nine Star Hegemon Body Art
General FictionLong chen, a crippled youth who cannot cultivate, is constantly targeted and bullied by he's fellow noble heirs. After a particular vicious beating, he wakes up and realizes a pill sovereign soul has somehow merged with him Within the memory is th...