I tried to kill the heroines of destiny, but they ended up chasing after me.

However, Li Fei secretly revealed her Creation Realm strength and told him that he needed to keep up, as this level of strength was not enough.

Only then did Zhang Bo reluctantly accept it.

The naive man thought he had received a reward.

Little did they expect that the woman had foreseen this situation and deliberately designed it.

His body was filled with roaring spiritual energy and a silver dragon howled, and under the impetus of the Spirit Breaking Pill, he was infinitely close to the peak of creation.

It seems they are trying to forcefully break through that constraint.

This also gave him unparalleled power.

But seeing Huang Quan catch the falling silver spear in his hand, and the boy catch it without moving an inch, made Zhang Bo's eyes twitch.

Huang Quan's hands were fair and jade-like, yet she possessed incredible strength, seemingly relying entirely on her physical body to withstand the attack.

"Bang!" Just as the two were locked in a stalemate, another Breaking Army Realm expert suddenly appeared from the side, his backside radiating light.

He slapped down with his palm, but Huang Quan glanced at him indifferently and also slapped forward with his palm. The two palms met.

Two loud "bangs" were heard, and the air vibrated violently.

Soon the colorful light exploded with the impact.

After a brief pause, the cultivator's robes were torn and his arm was broken.

Then the terrifying force layered upon layer, striking his body and suddenly erupting. The cultivator was violently shaken and blasted backward.

He fell to the ground, motionless, with only his fingers twitching.

"Oh!"

Another sound.

It was merely an outburst of momentum.

The dozen or so men who had been attacking him were slammed against the wall and fell silent.

“You…” Zhang Bo glared angrily at Huang Quan, never expecting that the young man would still have the strength to unleash such a powerful attack while they were locked in a stalemate.

Meanwhile, the Blood Moon Killing Array on the ground unleashed terrifying power that swept across the land. Many cultivators found it nearly impossible to move an inch under its pressure, and some with insufficient cultivation were even pulled in by the suction force and plunged into the vortex.

However, no matter how dangerous the battle inside was, Huang Quan did not retreat an inch.

Liu Xiyao felt no impact from behind.

The young man alone was like an insurmountable barrier, sweeping away everything in his path.

"Damn it!" Zhang Bo cursed under his breath, his eyes bloodshot, as he once again squeezed out the spiritual energy in his body, injecting the remaining power of the pill into his body.

This will allow him to unleash even greater power.

"Bang!" The silver spear in his hand spun around. This time, Zhang Bo finally forced Huang Quan to let go. The silver spear had just leaped out of Huang Quan's hand when it exploded like a silver light and stabbed at Huang Quan again.

Zhang Bo not only unleashed his spiritual power, but also pushed his spear technique to its limit, unleashing a barrage of slashes, parries, thrusts, and parries that transformed into countless spear shadows that enveloped Huang Quan.

"Ding ding."

Suddenly, countless sparks appeared in front of Huang Quan, and demonic energy condensed in front of him. This was not the defense of the Immortal Shield, but the most traditional defensive method of the Heavenly Demon Sect.

When unleashed by Huang Quan, the power was even greater. Countless spear shadows erupted, crashing against the protective spiritual barrier with continuous booming sounds.

"Drink!" Upon seeing this, Zhang Bo's eyes flashed with a cold light, and he went even further. At this moment, under the burst of the Spirit Breaking Pill, his aura also rose to its limit.

A shot slammed down.

After a deafening roar, the ground exploded, and the flying bricks, barely hovering in the air, were crushed into powder by the terrifying force.

Zhang Bo was thrown several meters away by the recoil from the impact.

The silver spear plunged into the ground, carving a furrow to stop its own movement.

He looked towards the dust and smoke filling the sky.

Succeeded?

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Chapter Ninety: Wasn't that the useless book Ah Qi used to prop up the table legs? (5K-word chapter)

Wait until the smoke and dust dissipate.

Zhang Bo looked around, searching for Huang Quan's figure.

His breathing suddenly stopped.

Because he saw the boy float in and appear in front of him.

Beside Huang Quan's right was Liu Xiyao, who was being pulled around with a blank expression.

Liu Xiyao had no idea what was going on.

Huang Quan naturally didn't have time to explain much to her.

Zhang Bo felt immense pressure and thrust out with his backhand, this time with a powerful and sweeping force, like a giant wave crashing down.

Huang Quan seemed to ignore his attack, pulling Liu Xiyao in front of him and using his spiritual power to form a defensive shield around her.

Almost simultaneously, Liu Xiyao felt a "buzzing" in her ears as the barrier on her body blocked Zhang Bo's attack.

Immediately afterward, Huang Quan called out without turning his head, "A-Qi."

Despite the cacophony of voices in the crowd, Long Yuan still managed to pinpoint Huang Quan's voice with remarkable sharpness: "Click?"

Is it calling out to itself?

She cast a puzzled look at the adult dragon.

"Protect her, and protect yourself."

Huang Quan's calm voice rang out.

With a push, Liu Xiyao felt her body lighten, and then the world spun around her.

Just as Huang Quan saw off the somewhat troublesome Liu Xiyao, he himself was already surrounded by a crowd.

In an instant, the Transcendent Realm cultivators roaming around him seemed like sharks that had smelled blood, all wanting to tear a piece of flesh off him.

These people suddenly rose up and fought their way to the underworld.

Zhang Bo briefly entangled the enemy with his explosive power.

The left and right sides were bombarded with colorful spiritual energy.

A swordsman from behind attacked with his ultimate technique, unleashing the power of a broken army.

The cultivator who had been lying on the ground pretending to be dead after being injured saw that the situation was improving.

They sprang to their feet, grinning maliciously, and joined the attacking force.

Zhang Bo's spear moved like a dragon as he pursued the enemy.

To prevent Huang Quan from having a chance to dodge other attacks.

At that moment, Huang Quan shifted his stance, narrowly avoiding Zhang Bo's thrust.

Before Zhang Bo could change his move, the boy casually clapped his hand.

A surge of spiritual energy suddenly entered Zhang Bo's spear, causing it to tremble uncontrollably. Suddenly, with a "thud," the spear pierced the chest of the cultivator who had attacked from behind Huang Quan.

The cultivator was stunned, his strength gradually drained away. He never imagined that he would be seriously injured by his own people.

Zhang Bo, his face filled with shock and anger, drew his gun and thrust it forward.

At the same time, Huang Quan flashed again, directly pouncing on the cultivators who were attacking from behind.

The cultivator's expression changed drastically.

They never expected that the other party would leave Zhang Bo alone and launch an attack on them directly.

He repeatedly urged his spiritual power to prepare to retreat.

But in an instant, Huang Quan grabbed his head and unleashed a burst of power, slamming the man's head into the floor.

The other cultivators who attacked Huang Quan were so shocked by what they saw that their eyes almost popped out of their sockets.

But they were just about to back away.

The boy finally drew the sword from his waist, which they had always treated as an ornament.

A jet-black crescent-shaped sword aura flew out from his hand, slicing past their necks.

They were all terrified and wanted to run away.

But their bodies were no longer under their control; their legs were stiff and they couldn't move.

However, the next second, as Zhang Bo turned his gun towards Huang Quan, he saw a group of cultivators around the boy lying helplessly on the ground. The black-robed boy slowly turned around, without a trace of blood on him.

His body was surrounded by dark demonic energy, and he looked at Zhang Bo with a blank expression.

Zhang Bo paused in his steps.

The others' attacks also suddenly stopped, their eyes trembling as they stared in horror at the demonic figure in the center of the hall and the circle of corpses that had fallen around him.

At this point, they still had a numerical advantage.

But looking at the young man over there, who was slaughtering Transcendent Realm cultivators as easily as killing chickens and dogs, he was struck by the sight.

For a moment, they lost the courage to charge forward.

Inside the main hall, the blood-red vortex continued to suppress the actions of the cultivators.

Under the pressure from both sides, many people were terrified and filled with despair.

"Ahhh!"

After a brief moment of fear, feeling the power surging within him, Zhang Bo couldn't help but roar out in anger.

He had finally reached this level, and with the help of elixirs, he possessed the strength of the Creation Realm.

It is comparable to the most outstanding talents of its age.

But Huang Quan's disregard and avoidance also made him extremely angry.

This act of going to fight with other practitioners is a blatant act of contempt.