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Chapter 151 One against Four
A bloodthirsty aura swept over him as four figures attacked from four blind spots, sealing off all of Meng Xihong's possibilities of evasion.

Each of them is at the late Foundation Establishment stage, each has experienced countless battles, and their attacks are always deadly.

On the left, a man with five fingers shaped like claws, his jet-black nails gleaming with a sinister green light, aimed straight for the throat.

On the right, a figure conjured a pale white bone banner. The wailing of wronged souls on the banner transformed into invisible sound waves that impacted the sea of ​​consciousness.

A man behind them, silent and stealthy, thrust a short, invisible dagger toward his back.

The person directly in front of him made a hand seal, and a giant blood-red shield formed from pure blood demon spiritual power slammed down on his head, intending to crush him into a pulp!
A combined attack by four people, a net that stretches to the heavens and the earth!
"Well done!"

Meng Xihong roared, his voice echoing across the surrounding area.

His perfect Dao foundation was operating within his body, and the five-colored spiritual power surged forth. Under the control of the "Five Elements Opening Heaven Scripture", it instantly returned to one, transforming into a chaotic protective spiritual light.

At the same time, his physical body, which was comparable to a Xuan-rank magic weapon, erupted in full force. A blurry phantom of a blood-red furnace appeared behind him, and the scorching yang energy evaporated some of the surrounding cold and malevolent energy.

"Immortal and Martial Unity, break through!"

Facing the massive blood-red shield crashing down on him, Meng Xihong neither dodged nor evaded. He clenched his right fist, merging his inner furnace energy with the five elements' magical power, and unleashed a punch!
The first move of the Great Sun Furnace Fist - The Crimson Emperor Descends Upon the Sky!
This punch was no longer simply a matter of blood and qi; it was imbued with the inexhaustible chaotic spiritual power generated by a perfect Dao foundation.

Above the fist, the phantom of a small sun appeared and disappeared, its extreme masculinity and destructive power crashing fiercely into the blood-red giant shield!
boom!
A loud explosion resounded at the foot of Black Wind Mountain!

The blood-red giant shield, powered by a late-stage Foundation Establishment evil cultivator, was instantly ignited, melted through, and evaporated by the domineering power contained within the small sun the moment it came into contact with it!
"puff!"

The evil cultivator who was leading the attack was struck dumb, spitting out blood and staring wide-eyed.

His innate spell was actually shattered by a single punch from a mid-Foundation Establishment cultivator.

What the hell is this monster!

However, Meng Xihong's attacks were far from over.

With a single punch shattering the shield, he didn't pause. His left hand formed a sword-finger gesture, and a pure Geng metal sword aura shot out from his finger, striking the invisible short dagger that had ambushed him from behind with pinpoint accuracy.

"Ding!"

With a crisp sound, the invisible short dagger was forced out of its shape by the sword energy, let out a mournful cry, and flew back.

At the same time, the [Literary Spirit and Integrity] in Meng Xihong's sea of ​​consciousness shone brightly, and the righteous energy flowed, instantly dispelling the decadent sound brought by the bone banner's sound waves.

He didn't even flinch, as if the soul attack that could shake a cultivator's mind was just a gentle breeze.

"roll!"

With a loud shout, Meng Xihong unleashed a surge of sound waves imbued with righteous energy.

The evil cultivator who unleashed the bone banner felt excruciating pain in his sea of ​​consciousness, as if struck by a heavy hammer. The wailing spirits on the banner instantly withered, shrinking back into the banner in terror, never daring to show their faces again.

In the blink of an eye, Meng Xihong had broken through the three-pronged attack!

Only the last evil cultivator remained, attacking his throat with his poisonous claws.

Faced with the venomous claws that gleamed with an eerie light, Meng Xihong did not retreat but advanced, directly extending his left hand and letting the claws grab his arm!

"Shoot-"

A sickening metallic scraping sound rang out.

The sinister smile on the evil cultivator's face froze instantly.

He looked down and saw that his poisonous claws, which were powerful enough to pierce through fine iron and corrode magical artifacts, had only left five shallow white marks on the other's bronze skin, without even breaking the skin!
"what?"

The evil cultivator was completely dumbfounded.

His poisonous claws were crafted from hundreds of extremely yin and poisonous materials, combined with evil magic, making them invincible.

But now, it can't even break the skin of a mid-Foundation Establishment Body Refiner?

Is this a human being?
This must be a magical artifact in human form!

In that moment of distraction, a cold smile crept onto Meng Xihong's lips.

He suddenly reached out with his left hand and gripped the other person's wrist tightly like an iron clamp, making it impossible for the other person to break free even slightly.

"Now, it's my turn."

He whispered something, and a smaller sun, even brighter and more intense, shone on his right fist once again!
"No!" the evil cultivator roared in despair.

boom!
A punch landed squarely on his chest.

The domineering true energy of the furnace surged in like a devastating force, instantly burning his internal organs to ashes. Even his soul was evaporated completely under that extreme masculine power.

A wicked cultivator in the late Foundation Establishment stage perished on the spot!
The whole process took only a few breaths.

Quiet.

Deathly silence.

The remaining three evil cultivators at the late Foundation Establishment stage were all frozen in place, their movements immobilized, as if they had been subjected to a spell.

They watched the lifeless corpse collapse limply, then looked at Meng Xihong, who was unharmed and whose clothes were not even disheveled. A chill ran from the soles of their feet to the top of their heads.

In mid-air, the Blood Butcher, who had been calm and collected all along, finally put away all his contempt on his strangely handsome face.

Instead, there was a volcanic eruption of frenzy and greed!
"Excellent! What a brilliant Five Elements Cycle, a perfect union of immortality and martial arts!"

He stared intently at Meng Xihong as if he were looking at a priceless treasure, his voice becoming shrill with excitement.

"A perfect Dao Foundation! It's actually the legendary perfect Dao Foundation!"

He finally understood why a mid-Foundation Establishment cultivator could unleash such terrifying combat power!

"Hehehe! Heaven is on my side! Heaven is on my side! Eating one of you is better than me devouring a thousand or ten thousand people!" The Blood Butcher could no longer contain his wild joy and roared at his three subordinates who were dumbfounded below.

"Capture him! I want him alive! Anyone who dares to harm a single hair on his head, I will tear his soul from his body and refine it!"

The greedy light in Blood Butcher's eyes burned even brighter, and he moved with lightning speed, about to personally enter the fray.

However, Meng Xihong didn't give him that chance at all.

In the instant he blasted the evil cultivator to death, he forcibly suppressed the surging blood and qi within his body, and used the "Dragon Step" to its fullest extent. His figure transformed into a blur, and he actually took the initiative to rush towards the three terrified evil cultivators!
"Sect Master! Be careful!"

Upon seeing this, Ji Beichuan and Zhang Xianghua's eyes widened in fury.

In their view, the sect leader was already at his limit fighting against four opponents, yet he still dared to launch an attack.

Without a second thought, they rushed forward to provide support.

"Don't move! Hold the line!"

Meng Xihong's loud shout rang in their ears.

The two paused, their hearts filled with anxiety, but out of absolute obedience to the sect leader's orders, they forced themselves to stop.

But Meng Xihong felt icy cold inside.

That burst of power just now, though seemingly fierce, actually consumed a huge amount of energy.

With his current strength, dealing with four late-stage Foundation Establishment cultivators at the same time is already his limit.

If they were to face that unfathomable Golden Core cultivator again, they would surely die!

What he needs to do now is stall! Use every means to buy time!

The reason he chose to attack the three injured evil cultivators was because he wanted to pick on the weak.

He wanted to achieve the greatest results as quickly as possible to further enrage the Blood Butcher, making him think, "This kid is already at his limit. I need to process him slowly and not kill him with one blow, lest I ruin this excellent 'material'."

"court death!"

The three evil cultivators were both shocked and furious to see Meng Xihong dare to attack them.

Suppressing their fear, they once again unleashed their magical artifacts, three streaks of blood-red light intertwining to form a large net that enveloped Meng Xihong.

Even a cornered beast will fight back, let alone three vicious and evil cultivators!

They simply couldn't believe that Meng Xihong, having expended such a huge amount of true energy, could still fight!

(End of this chapter)