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Chapter 1405 The fierce god kills the god in front of his face!
"Your bones aren't as hard as I thought."

Shen Ni's voice remained cold, tinged with mockery.

He rode his horse, slowly pacing around the edge of the pit, occasionally raising his hand to fire a shot. Each shot precisely pierced Wu Wenhua's limbs without hitting any vital organs, keeping him conscious and enduring extreme pain.

Wu Wenhua wanted to resist, wanted to roar, but he couldn't even move an inch. He could only watch helplessly as Shen Ni left terrifying wounds on his body.

His white-yellow qi had long been suppressed by Shen Ni's blood-red qi, rendering it unable to circulate. His blood and qi were constantly being lost, and his life force was rapidly fading away.

The black dragon patterns on the God-Slaying Spear seemed to sense the scent of blood, becoming even more active, and the dark red blood droplets from the dragon's eyes dripped down faster, corroding the surrounding ground.

The dark red demonic pattern on Shen Ni's chest grew brighter and brighter, like a burning flame. The fierce aura around him grew stronger and stronger, almost solidifying into a tangible form.

The Yellow Turban cavalrymen around watched this scene silently, without the slightest pity, their eyes filled only with fanatical fighting spirit.

In their view, following General Shenni meant being able to settle scores and avenge the deaths of their Yellow Turban brothers!

"The pinnacle of internal energy... truly lives up to its reputation..."

Wu Wenhua's consciousness became increasingly blurred. Looking at Shen Ni's figure, which resembled a demon god, he felt nothing but endless resentment.

"You wicked thief! I'll haunt you even as a ghost!"

Wu Wenhua struggled to lift his head, his eyes bloodshot. He looked at Shen Ni and roared with his last bit of strength.

Shen Ni chuckled and exerted a little force with the God-Slaying Spear in his hand, the tip of the spear piercing Wu Wenhua's skin again, leaving a bloody mark.

"Become a ghost? Even if you become a ghost, you can only wail in hell!"

Just then, the sound of rapid hoofbeats came from inside Wuzhou City, clearly indicating that the three giants had brought reinforcements.

Shen Ni frowned slightly. He had originally wanted to have some fun, but now it seemed he had no choice but to finish the battle quickly.

"It seems your reinforcements have arrived. Well then, I'll send you on your way."

Shen Ni's voice turned icy cold, and the God-Slaying Spear in his hand suddenly thrust out, the tip of the spear piercing Wu Wenhua's chest and exiting from his back, completely piercing his heart.

Wu Wenhua's eyes widened suddenly, and he spat out his last mouthful of blood. His body convulsed a few times before he fell silent. His eyes, wide open in anger, remained fixed on Shen Ni.

Shen Ni drew the God-Slaying Spear, and the blood on the tip of the spear flowed down the shaft and dripped onto the ground.

He then looked up towards Wuzhou City and saw a large number of Hengzhou soldiers pouring out of the city gate. Leading them were Sun Wukong, Shen Yuan, Sun Liuer, and Wu Zhiqi. Their bodies were filled with surging qi, clearly indicating that they had received the news and came to provide support.

"Is it finally here?"

Shen Ni's lips curled into a sinister smile, and a strong fighting spirit flashed in his eyes.

"Perfect! I want to see just how capable the Hengzhou army's top combat force really is!"

His steed, the Bloodthirsty Black Steed, let out a neigh, as if it too sensed its master's fighting spirit.

At this moment, Shen Ni, wielding the God-Slaying Spear, unleashed his crimson aura, forming a massive crimson storm that swept towards the city gate. Sun Wukong and his companions at the city gate, upon seeing Shen Ni's figure and Wu Wenhua's corpse on the ground, turned grim and flew into a rage.

"This wicked bandit is incredibly powerful and ferocious! It seems General Wu died at his hands!"

Sun Wukong glared angrily, his brows furrowed, and the golden cudgel in his hand trembled slightly, clearly indicating that he was extremely angry.

"This person's strength is extremely terrifying; he has probably reached the pinnacle of Qi Refining!"

Shen Yuan nodded, a hint of ferocity flashing in his eyes.

"No matter what realm he is, if he dares to kill our Hengzhou army's general, today he will pay for his crime in blood!"

Wu Zhiqi swung the Purple Gold Beam of the Sea-Supporting Sword in his hand, causing blue and green qi to surge, and said in a cold voice.

The four exchanged a glance, a fierce glint in their eyes. They knew that facing Shen Ni, this unfamiliar master of Qi, the upcoming battle would likely be a fierce one, and a single misstep could cost them their lives.

However, as the top fighting force of the Hengzhou Army, and having had a general killed by the enemy right under their noses, they had no reason to back down!

Shen Ni looked at Sun Wukong and his companions at the city gate, his smile growing wider and wider. He had been waiting for this day for a long time. He longed for a real battle, and he longed to use the blood of his strongest opponent to prove the ultimate strength of his Qi!
"Come on! Let me see if you top fighters of Hengzhou Army can really withstand my God-Slaying Spear!"

Shen Ni's voice, as loud as a bell, echoed along the official road, carrying a bloodthirsty fighting spirit.

"Yellow Turban traitors, die!"

Sun Wukong's roar shook the North Gate tower. He spun the golden cudgel in his palm, and golden energy surged like the blazing sun, kicking up dust within a radius of several feet and even cracking the ground with spiderweb-like patterns.

He glared at Wu Wenhua's corpse, nailed to the deep pit, blood still gushing from the hole in his chest. The golden-threaded wooden halberd that had accompanied the giant in battle for many years was broken into several pieces, scattered to the side, covered in mud and blood. The anger in his heart was instantly ignited to its extreme.

"You wicked traitor! You dared to kill my Hengzhou army's general! Today, I will grind you to dust!"

Shen Yuan's white jade-colored aura also erupted, and a ten-foot-tall long-armed ape Dharma image condensed around his body. As the Dharma image pounded its chest and stamped its feet, the blue bricks on the official road undulated like waves, and a dent was forcibly created by its pounding.

He slammed the towering white jade pillar into the ground with a heavy thud, creating a deep crater. The white jade-colored energy spread along the ground, intertwining with Sun Wukong's golden energy to form a wall of gold and silver that crushed towards Shen Ni.

Sun Liuer's azure flame energy was already poised to be unleashed. The azure light on his Sui Xin Iron Staff flickered, and his pair of agile ears twitched slightly, allowing him to hear the flow of energy and the rhythm of Shen Ni's breathing.

Although Wu Zhiqi was skilled in naval warfare, he was now consumed by rage, and his blue-green qi was also formidable. He spun the Purple Gold Ridge of the Sea in his hand, condensing several water dragon phantoms. Although they were not as agile as they were in the water, they still carried the power to overturn rivers and seas.

He took two steps forward, forming a four-corner formation with Sun Wukong, Shen Yuan, and Sun Liuer, completely surrounding Shen Ni. The four of them intertwined their qi into a net, creating a suffocating sense of oppression.

"Oh? Four hairy monkeys, they do have some presence."

Shen Ni's lips curled into a bloodthirsty sneer. He showed no sense of urgency at being surrounded by the four men. His black horse pawed restlessly, but it was steadily suppressed by the blood-red aura emanating from Shen Ni.

With a slight tremor in his hand, the black dragon patterns on the shaft danced even more merrily. Dark red blood droplets from the dragon's eyes dripped, corroding tiny holes in the ground. Crimson aura erupted like a tsunami, colliding with the auras of the four men and producing a deafening roar.

(End of this chapter)