Feeling the power of the Huns’ Martial Saint, Oliver Sheng’s blood boiled within him, igniting his fighting spirit. The warrior within him was awakening.
A smile played at the corner of Oliver’s mouth. This was a worthy opponent.
Boom!!
He clenched his fist and launched an attack. The Great Sun Divine Fist, carrying terrifying True Essence, roared forth like a golden ocean.
Seeing Oliver’s punch coming, Lang Tianshan also swung his fist. The blood and energy within him surged like waves.
The two of them shone brilliantly, battling in the sky like gods of war.
Boom!!
The sky resounded with thunderous explosions as the void around them shattered and reformed.
The immense and terrifying aura made the warhorses on the ground restless and uneasy.
The pressure was so overwhelming that even Great Grandmasters felt an endless sense of oppression, not daring to make a move.
This was the power of a Martial Saint. With a mere gesture, they could shatter mountains and rivers, move mountains and overturn seas.
Oliver fought more fiercely with each blow. The Great Sun Divine Fist was nearly invincible, its scorching and intense fist intent aimed to destroy everything. With each punch, it seemed as if the heavens and earth trembled.
Bang!
Lang Tianshan was sent flying, his arm shattered, blood flowing.
Oliver’s power was too strong. Even Lang Tianshan’s body, tempered for over three hundred years, was cracked by the immense force, blood flowing, a glaring red.
A drop of blood fell to the ground, creating a large pit.
This was the power of a Martial Saint’s blood—heavy and powerful.
It could be said that even Innate Martial Artists couldn’t withstand the power of a Martial Saint’s blood.
Lang Tianshan’s True Essence circulated within him, quickly healing the wounds on his arm. Blood surged, and the injury healed in an instant.
However, Oliver didn’t stop. His figure flashed, and he swung his fist again, the domineering fist intent suppressing the sky.
Boom!
He punched Lang Tianshan’s shoulder, shattering his bones and skin, blood gushing.
Lang Tianshan also landed a punch on Oliver’s right chest, sending him flying. He had aimed for Oliver’s heart, but Oliver dodged.
Oliver’s formidable Great Sun Golden Body withstood Lang Tianshan’s terrifying punch, but it was shattered by the blow.
The two continued their fierce battle. Comparatively, Oliver had the upper hand, his physical strength surpassing Lang Tianshan’s.
Lang Tianshan looked at the wound on his shoulder, his eyes sharp. The blood and True Essence within him were still surging from the punch.
But this was just a minor injury.
“I underestimated you. With such strength, no wonder you dared to enter the grasslands alone.” Lang Tianshan’s expression was grim.
“Thanks for the compliment. Now take another punch from me.” Oliver’s figure flashed like a golden light.
A great sun fell, carrying an incredibly terrifying force, as if the sky was collapsing.
Buzz!!
Behind Lang Tianshan, a blood-colored celestial wolf appeared, its towering figure enveloping him.
“Howl!!”
A wolf’s howl that shook the heavens and earth resounded, its power terrifying.
This was Lang Tianshan’s protective divine ability, the Blood Wolf Shadow.
Boom!!
A punch landed on the massive Blood Wolf Shadow. With a “bang,” the Blood Wolf Shadow shattered, and Lang Tianshan’s figure was sent flying, his body covered in blood, staining his robes red.
“Heh heh heh!!”
A cold laugh echoed.
“Lang, you were beaten so badly by a youngster. It seems your strength hasn’t improved much over the years.”
As the voice sounded, a figure in a black robe appeared from the Tianji Mountains, instantly arriving above the Huns’ royal city.
The terrifying aura was even stronger than Lang Tianshan’s.
The second Martial Saint of the Huns had appeared!!
Calvin Yang and the others, seeing the appearance of the second Martial Saint, felt their hearts sink. They hadn’t expected the Huns to have a second Martial Saint.
“Master Akshun, you’ve seen me at my worst,” Lang Tianshan said indifferently.
Akshun was the leader of the Shamanic Cult and the true ruler of the Huns.
He had personally trained Lang Tianshan, who was the grandfather of the current Grand Chanyu of the Huns. This created a tension between him and Akshun, as they were not on good terms.
Lang Tianshan wanted to establish a nation for the Huns, ensuring his descendants would always be the rulers.
But the Shamanic Cult would never allow this, and Akshun wouldn’t let Lang Tianshan do as he pleased. He wouldn’t allow the Huns to escape his control.
Seeing the sudden appearance of the second Martial Saint, Calvin Yang and the others began to worry. This was not a good sign.
Could Oliver handle two opponents at once?
“The leader of the Shamanic Cult has appeared.”
“That Martial Saint from Great Wei is doomed!”
The Huns’ faces showed fanatical expressions, clearly worshipping Akshun.
Akshun looked at Oliver and said, “Young man from Great Wei, why not join my cult? I can offer you the position of deputy leader.”
Oliver looked at him, unable to see his expression under the black robe, but his own expression was peculiar. What kind of logic was this?
Recruiting him as the deputy leader?!
What a novel approach.
“A true man cannot remain under others for long. If I were to take a position, it would be as the leader. Would you be willing to give up your position?” Oliver said with a smile.
“Interesting boy. It seems you are rejecting my offer.” Akshun’s aura of killing intent exploded, pressing down on Oliver.
The rolling black aura was filled with the breath of slaughter and death.
“Petty tricks, daring to show off in front of an expert.” Oliver snorted coldly, the Red Dragon Sword appearing in his hand.
He slashed out with his sword, the crimson sword light dazzling, filled with endless killing intent, slashing towards Akshun.
Akshun raised his hand, sending out a mysterious light that collided with Oliver’s sword light.
Boom!!
Light burst forth, the terrifying power spreading across the heavens and earth.
Oliver looked at Akshun. This man was indeed a Martial Saint at the peak of his power, far surpassing Lang Tianshan.
Although Akshun was old and his vitality had declined, his realm and cultivation were still formidable.
“Myriad Transformations Sword Art!!” Oliver unleashed his sword technique.
At this moment, his mid-Yang Spirit Daoist cultivation was comparable to a Martial Saint at Great Perfection, unafraid of his opponent.
“Zheng!!”
The sound of countless swords echoed in the heavens and earth, and the Red Dragon Sword in his hand split into thousands of sword lights.
“Martial and Daoist cultivation?!” Akshun’s brows furrowed.
This surprised him. The Daoist aura on Oliver’s body was even stronger than his martial cultivation.
“Fall!”
With a light shout, tens of thousands of sword lights slashed towards Akshun and Lang Tianshan.
The heavens and earth were filled with the sound of swords and sword light.
Lang Tianshan hurriedly activated his protective divine ability, blood and energy forming a shield around him.
Akshun remained composed, black mysterious light shining on his body, forming a protective barrier.
Countless sword lights fell, quickly breaking Lang Tianshan’s protective barrier. This divine ability had already surpassed the late-stage Martial Saint realm.
“Shhh!!”
Sword lights left marks on his body, blood splattering, forcing him to retreat continuously.
The sword lights fell on Akshun’s protective barrier but couldn’t break through.
The difference in their cultivation levels was clear.
Lang Tianshan retreated to the back, while a large number of sword lights rained down on Akshun.
“Disperse!”
Akshun raised his hand, a palm strike dispersing the countless sword lights with terrifying True Essence.
“Your swordsmanship is good, but it lacks a bit of refinement.”
“Is that so?”
“Then take another sword from me!”
“Heavenly Sword Technique, One Sword Opens the Heavenly Gate!”
Oliver’s entire demeanor changed, becoming as sharp as an unsheathed sword.
He infused all his True Essence and power into the Red Dragon Sword, then slashed out.
The magnificent sword light seemed to split the heavens, ascending to the sky.
This was the supreme sword technique of Sword Dao Mountain, One Sword Opens the Heavenly Gate!!
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