Chapter 1095

ablishment mid-stage, equivalent to being half a step away from the Divine Realm in martial arts. If Zhao Ping'an hadn't been exhausted from his long journey, he could have easily crushed him with his...Chapter 1095

The Ross family warriors on the scene once again burst with martial energy, their morale soaring.

BOOOOM!

The sound of the fist breaking the sound barrier reverberated endlessly. With the naked eye, you could see that space was being shattered and torn apart, and the air condensed into frost under the impact of the forceful energy.

The sky, which was already churning with clouds, began to rapidly shed them. They transformed into flakes of snow falling quickly.

Feixue fell, encountering the fresh blood spurted by the cultivator in mid-air, turning crimson red. It scattered across the human world and flowed into Nùhǎi. The Nùhǎi churned with scarlet waves, surging and roaring.

I need a little time.

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Cultivators are once again completely crushed.

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More and more are falling from the sky.

In just a few short seconds, one-third of them fell off!

Remember for one second

For the benefactor!

Suddenly, a roar erupted from the cultivators' camp.

His eyes were bloodshot from fighting, his clothes torn revealing scars all over his body. He roared again, "A sheep knows to kneel for its food, a crow repays its parent's kindness. A human lives between heaven and earth, if one doesn't repay kindness, they are worse than beasts!"

"Our benefactor is still waiting for us to rescue them."

"For the benefactor!"

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At the sound of this roar, the cultivators were jolted. Each one felt as if they had been enlightened, their previous despondency vanished in an instant. They all cried out in unison: "For our benefactor!"

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Suddenly.

Everyone use their best skills.

Qi transforms into fire, the flames rage fiercely.

The spiritual energy calls upon the wind, and a howling gale ensues.

Qi infused sword forging, blades clashing!

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For a moment, the situation seemed to even out.

A powerful martial arts master was engulfed by flames.

Two great warriors were swept away by a violent wind.

Three great martial artists were torn to shreds by sword light!

The Martial Emperor, it seems, has also begun to fall.

Whoosh!

Three Martial Emperors, upon hearing this, immediately stopped engaging with the dozen or so Golden Core cultivators around them. They charged towards Yuri from three different directions simultaneously, their figures swift and powerful, their auras imposing—a move clearly intended to deliver a fatal blow!

The Golden Core cultivators who had been around them quickly chased after, but the true essence of cultivation by immortals was not as good as that of martial artists, and their speed was a bit lacking.

Yu Li saw the situation and there was no fear in his eyes, only generosity. He released all his spiritual energy frantically, condensing a spear in his hand. With the spear in his grasp, he proactively charged forward!

We meet again on a narrow road.

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The fist, wrapped in power, slammed into the gun barrel!

The moment of contact.

The tip of the gun shattered inch by inch.

The sharp edge continues to press forward.

Here we go!

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A punch struck Yuri's abdomen.

Yu Li trembled all over, his spiritual energy was scattered, his eyes flickered erratically, and his limbs became weak, swaying in the air.

But he didn't fall. He held onto the Martial Emperor with his hands, while aiming his spear at him.

With all his might, he squeezed out five words: "For Zhao Ping'an..."

This martial emperor also realized that he wanted to use his body to delay him, and subconsciously wanted to throw him away. However, Yu Li stuck all over his body, clinging tightly, using his last flesh and blood to delay. His eyes looked at the Daoist friends who were chasing after him, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

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