Chapter 462: Chapter 176 Slash! Slash! Slash! (6k)_2
But what frightened Li Hanshan was that in the face of this sudden scene, a trace of fear actually flashed through his eyes. He even thought about dropping his weapon, not even wanting to resist.
Soon, he came to his senses and only felt a sense of lingering fear. As the halberd moved again, the Battlefield Realm emerged around him, ready to resist.
"Did you gain an opportunity from that abyss?" Li Hanshan asked.
Zhou Qing couldn’t be bothered to waste words with him. He let out a loud screech to the sky, the sound piercing through the clouds, shaking the entire Array Space violently.
With a spread of his wings, countless golden feathers shot out like flying knives, carrying a sense of tearing and exploding forward.
Li Hanshan dodged rapidly.
At this moment, Zhou Qing’s speed reached its peak. He streaked through the air as a golden flash. With a flicker of his form, his gigantic claws, bearing immense power, directly clawed towards Li Hanshan’s head.
The tips of the claws whistled piercingly through the air.
Li Hanshan’s face changed drastically, wanting to dodge but it was too late. He had no choice but to lift his halberd horizontally and strive to block.
In the next moment, he felt an overwhelming force pressing upon him, making him groan, and a sweetness rose in his throat.
His feet sank deep into the ground, and his body involuntarily slid back, carving a deep groove into the soil.
Swish, swish, swish!
Several more tail feathers swept out, transforming into golden arcs of light, shooting explosively towards the stunned Blood Bone Old Ghost in the distance.
The Blood Bone Old Ghost, coming to his senses, was terrified. In a panic, he immediately channeled all his Spiritual Power, creating a blood-red curtain in front of him to block.
But those golden feathers shattered the curtain with a brutal stance, breaking it into pieces instantly, turning it into a scattering blood mist.
The golden feathers continued their momentum, piercing ferociously into the body of the Blood Bone Old Ghost.
A miserable scream echoed. Several bloody holes appeared on the Blood Bone Old Ghost’s body, with bright red blood gushing out.
He staggered, his face pale as paper, eyes filled with terror.
Lu Yaoyao also took the opportunity to move. Having grown up, she couldn’t always rely on others’ protection. Now it was her turn to stand on her own.
In the moment Blood Bone was in a daze, she flickered, quickly approaching.
The runes on the sword in her hand glowed, the icy aura overflowing. An icy blue Sword Qi with a bone-chilling intent shot straight towards the throat of the Blood Bone Old Ghost.
Blood Bone’s eyes widened in an instant. He hurriedly raised his hand to block, but the icy Sword Qi still left a deep gash on his arm, causing the blood to freeze into ice crystals instantly.
After landing a hit, Lu Yaoyao quickly retreated, waving her jade hand. Numerous ice arrows formed rapidly, shooting out again.
At this moment, Li Hanshan, facing the gigantic Golden Roc True Body, gradually became overwhelmed. Spiritual Power surged on the halberd, constantly trying to find a flaw, seeking a fatal strike.
However, as the Emperor’s Qi on Zhou Qing continued to spread, it brought a natural sense of oppression, making Li Hanshan’s already wavering thoughts of giving up even stronger.
It felt as though he was not facing an opponent of the same Realm, but an unattainable king, breeding a sense of powerlessness from the depths of his heart.
Li Hanshan gritted his teeth, sweat like beans continuously rolling down his forehead. He could only use his half-baked Realm comprehension to try to resist.
Zhou Qing waved his wings, leaving golden afterimages in the air, charging at Li Hanshan again and again, forcing him back into a miserable state.
"Is the game you chose fun?" Zhou Qing’s voice carried a hint of mockery.
Splut—
A Broken Sword shot out eerily from the ground, piercing through Li Hanshan’s resisting right arm in an instant.
Blood splattered everywhere.
The fighting spirit in Li Hanshan’s eyes dissipated completely, replaced by sheer terror and despair. The thought of retreating sprouted firmly in his heart.
Meanwhile, Zhou Qing, in his Golden Roc True Body, circled in the air and suddenly spat out a stream of golden flames.
This flame came from the Golden Crow!
Li Hanshan spat out a mouthful of blood, frantically wielding his halberd to block. But his hair and clothes were instantly set ablaze.
After hurriedly extinguishing the flames, he looked terrified and dashed in one direction.
Zhou Qing flapped his wings, like a golden lightning bolt streaking across the sky, blocking Li Hanshan’s path at the fastest speed.
The gigantic wings whipped up a gale, roaring towards the surroundings.
His eyes were like blazing torches, staring intently at Li Hanshan. Each golden Feather stood erect, exuding a majestic Emperor’s Might, making people tremble with fear.
"I forgot to tell you, I am also an Array Master. Do you really think I didn’t figure out the Array’s core?"
Zhou Qing’s voice was like a loud bell, filled with confidence and dominance.
At this moment, Li Hanshan was in a ridiculously miserable state, his face scorched black and almost bald.
His clothes were in tatters, blood constantly seeping from his broken arm. Only those eyes still flickered with unwilling rage.
"You, what do you mean?" Li Hanshan’s eyes widened, his voice hoarse and trembling.
He never imagined the situation would reverse so quickly. What he once thought was a sure victory now turned into such a desperate plight.
Zhou Qing snorted coldly, lifting his chin slightly, his expression stern. "It seems you still don’t understand who the real hunter is?"
At this moment, looking up at Zhou Qing, a look of resolve flashed in Li Hanshan’s eyes. He suddenly retreated, Spiritual Power surging wildly around him.