I am Master Maoshan

Chapter 2076 Wu Rendi is invincible

The white-haired man showed a trace of disdain on his face, and said no more. He gently swung the long sword in his hand, and suddenly the sword energy was everywhere, as if even the air was cut open. His figure disappeared in an instant, and the next moment, he appeared in front of the black hand, with the sword pointing directly at his throat.

Black Hand's pupils shrank, and he dodged hastily, but the sword still cut his shoulder, and blood immediately gushed out. He was horrified, and he didn't expect that after not seeing each other for so many years, the opponent's strength was still so terrifying, and he couldn't even resist a single move.

At this time, Yang Jun and Yang Xiao also dealt with the two formation masters and joined the battle. They cooperated well with the white-haired man, and the three of them joined forces to force Black Hand into a desperate situation in an instant. Although Black Hand was powerful, he still seemed powerless under the siege of three people.

The battle became more intense, and the entire battlefield was enveloped by the collision of sword energy and spiritual energy. Although Black Hand tried his best, he still couldn't turn the situation around. His body was covered with scars, and his breath became disordered.

Finally, the white-haired man pierced Blackhand's chest with a sword. Blackhand's eyes widened, as if he couldn't believe that he would be defeated so thoroughly. His body slowly fell down, the light in his eyes gradually dimmed, and finally he completely lost his vitality.

Suddenly, the sky was filled with wind and clouds, and dark clouds were rolling, as if the power between heaven and earth was being pulled by some irresistible will.

Thunder roared, and the huge thunder resounded through the sky, shaking the earth. The sound was like the roar of the heavens, penetrating through layers of space, and the entire God Realm heard the thunder. Whether it was the powerful in high positions or the unknown mortals, they all felt an indescribable sense of oppression in this thunder.

Everyone knew what this meant - this was the sign of the death of a late half-step God King. The late half-step God King was the peak of the God Realm, only one step away from the true God King. Such a strong man could control the fate of millions of lives with just a wave of his hand. However, at this moment, such a peerless strong man actually fell!

The whole place was silent. Everyone was shocked by the battle, with disbelief written all over their faces. This late-stage Half-Step Divine King was killed just like that? Who had such terrifying strength to easily kill such a being? Everyone's eyes were focused on the white-haired man.

The white-haired man held a long sword, and there was still a faint blood light on the sword, as if he had just experienced a shocking battle.

His eyes were like ice, sweeping coldly across the crowd, his voice low but with unquestionable majesty: "If you don't want to die, get out."

As soon as the voice fell, the enemy's Half-step Divine King Realm warriors who were lucky enough to be alive immediately retreated, fearing that they would become dead souls under the sword if they were a step slower. Their faces were full of fear, as if the white-haired man in front of them was not a human, but a killing god from hell.

At the same time, the coalition forces led by Li Guangli were advancing towards Southern Xinjiang with difficulty under fierce artillery fire. They were less than two miles away from Nanjiang City and the target was right in front of them.

However, just as they were about to break through the last line of defense, a cold light suddenly struck them, so fast that people could not react at all. Then, the earth made a deafening roar, and a chasm several kilometers long and nearly a hundred meters deep appeared in front of them. The chasm seemed to be split by a giant axe of the gods. It was bottomless and the edges were as smooth as a mirror, as if even time was frozen at this moment.

This was the masterpiece created by the white-haired man with a single sword. His sword not only killed a late-stage Half-Step Divine King, but also easily changed the terrain and blocked the coalition's attack route. Li Guangli stood in front of the chasm, his face pale, and an unprecedented sense of powerlessness surged in his heart. He knew that he was facing not just a strong man, but an existence that could change the entire battlefield situation.

The white-haired man stood at the other side of the chasm, looking coldly at Li Guangli and his coalition forces. His figure seemed particularly lonely and arrogant against the backdrop of the strong wind and thunder, as if he was the only one in the world.

Li Guangli took a deep breath and finally made a decision. He raised his hand and gave the order to retreat. The coalition forces retreated like a tide, leaving behind a bottomless chasm, as if silently telling of the invincibility of the white-haired man.

The atmosphere at the scene seemed to freeze. Everyone held their breath, their eyes moving back and forth between Liu Jun and Wu Rendi. Silence was like a heavy stone, weighing on everyone's heart, until Liu Jun finally took that step and broke the silence.

Liu Jun walked up to Wu Rendi, clasped his hands together, bowed deeply, and said with sincere respect: "Senior Wu Rendi, thank you for coming in time and saving our lives."

The white-haired Wu Rendi glanced sideways, his eyes like lightning, sweeping across Liu Jun's face. He frowned slightly, as if he was a little impatient with Liu Jun's courtesy, and said with a hint of reproach: "You are already the Skyfire Divine King, why are you so polite? However, the speed of your realm improvement is too slow. Why haven't you reached the Half-Step Divine King realm yet?"

Liu Jun's mouth twitched unconsciously, and he smiled bitterly in his heart. Wu Rendi's strength was indeed ridiculously strong, but his words were like poison, piercing people's hearts, making people feel unhappy.

His promotion speed was already extremely fast. He jumped from the early stage of the Lord God level to the late stage in a short period of time. Such an achievement would be amazing anywhere. However, in Wu Rendi's eyes, this seemed not enough.

However, Liu Jun did not refute or show any dissatisfaction. He knew that Wu Rendi's strength was far superior to his own, and even in the entire God Realm, he was hard to find an opponent. He was qualified to say such things, and he was also qualified to make higher demands on others.

Liu Jun took a deep breath, suppressed his emotions, and responded respectfully: "Yes, yes, what you said is right, senior."

Wu Rendi nodded, and seemed to be satisfied with Liu Jun's attitude. He looked around, his eyes swept across the devastated battlefield, and his tone was a little tired and relieved: "Well, there is a sense of urgency, you don't have that much time. Now clean up the battlefield. It's safe here for the time being." Liu Jun nodded, turned around and began to command the soldiers to clean up the battlefield. He knew in his heart that although Wu Rendi's appearance temporarily resolved the crisis, the real battle might have just begun.

Although he didn't know what realm Wu Rendi was at now, since Wu Rendi had come and killed Heishou, it was very likely that someone would come who could restrain Wu Rendi. At that time, the enemies they would face would only be stronger than they are now.

The debris and bloodstains on the battlefield were gradually cleaned up, and a faint smell of blood filled the air.

Liu Jun stood in the ruins, looked up into the distance, and swore secretly in his heart: No matter how difficult the road ahead is, he will continue to become stronger until one day, he can stand at the same height as Wu Rendi, or even surpass him.

Wu Rendi stood aside, his eyes deep, as if he could see through Liu Jun's mind. His eyes were complicated, and he had a little more expectation for the young Skyfire God King. Perhaps, one day in the future, Liu Jun could really become an orderer, or even a more important existence than an orderer.

Soon, the casualties of this thrilling battle were counted. Behind the cold numbers were countless lives lost and the price of blood.

On Liu Jun's side, six Half-Step God King realm warriors were killed in the battle, each of them was a rare master.

The two elders of the Ice Palace, who had guarded the sect all their lives, died in this battle, which was a pity. The two mercenaries hired by Qian Liu were lone rangers in the martial arts world, but they eventually shed their blood on the battlefield for a piece of contract. The two generals of the Zhennan Army, who had been on the battlefield for a long time and had made great achievements, died heroically in this battle. The rest of the strong men, although they were lucky enough to save their lives, were all injured, and some were even seriously injured and dying, with only one breath left, and their life and death were uncertain.

Fortunately, Xu Baoer's superb medical skills, coupled with Liu Jun's collection of elixirs, helped these seriously injured warriors to be brought back from the brink of death. However, even so, the brutality of the battle still left people with lingering fears.

The enemy suffered even greater losses. The leader, Black Hand, was killed, Elder Sun also died, the three formation masters of the Formation Sect were captured, and although Eight-Winged Feather Emperor and the Palace Master Xiaoyao escaped by chance, they were also seriously injured and in a miserable state. The number of deaths of other Half-Step Divine King Realm warriors reached more than 20, and eight or nine were captured. It can be said that the entire army was annihilated and ended in a miserable defeat.

Although Liu Jun's side won a great victory, there was no cheering on the battlefield. The atmosphere was heavy and depressing. After all, the price of this victory was too heavy. In addition to the strong men in the half-step God King realm, the number of casualties among the ordinary soldiers affected by the battle was no less than 10,000. Behind each number was a fresh life and the destruction of a family.

Liu Jun stood on the city wall, looking at the corpses all over the ground, feeling mixed emotions.

"War is never about glory, but endless sacrifice. There is truth in the saying that one general's success is the result of the sacrifice of hundreds of soldiers." Yao Guangxiao came to Liu Jun and said while looking at the vast night outside.

The wind on the battlefield, carrying the smell of blood, blew across the faces of every survivor. No one spoke, only silent mourning and thoughts about the future.

Liu Jun was also in deep thought. He seemed to be sucked into a huge whirlpool, a whirlpool he didn't want to enter, but a whirlpool he had to enter.

On the other side, the headquarters of the coalition forces formed by the Celestial City and the Platinum Divine Realm was shrouded in a heavy haze. The soldiers looked solemn and their morale was low, as if even the air was filled with the breath of despair.

They finally broke through the defense line despite the fierce artillery attack from Nanjiang City and paid a heavy price of hundreds of thousands of people. However, before they could gain a foothold, they were chopped back by a sword from a mysterious strong man and were almost wiped out.

This series of blows not only struck fear into the hearts of the soldiers, but even the battle-hardened General Li Guangli and the Governor-General Zhao Kuo felt unprecedented pressure.

The atmosphere in the tent was so oppressive that it was suffocating. General Zhao Kuo slammed the table and said angrily, "Isn't this Black Hand deputy hall master known as invincible? How could he be killed by a single sword? It really brought shame to us!"

His voice was full of reluctance and anger, and he obviously found it hard to accept this disastrous defeat.

Li Guangli was sitting on the side, his face terribly gloomy. Hearing this, he glanced at Zhao Kuo coldly, with a hint of sarcasm in his tone: "He is powerful, but you don't even look at who he is facing. Don't you know that white-haired man? Don't you know his origins?"

Zhao Kuo was stunned, frowning, and asked, "Who is it? Is he some extraordinary person?"

There was a hint of doubt in his tone, and it was obvious that he didn't understand the "white-haired man" that Li Guangli mentioned.

Li Guangli sighed, stretched out his hand to scratch his hair, and said in a heavy tone: "Wu Rendi! The legendary supreme killer, the holder of the killing law, who once defeated your Tianzhu Temple by himself."