Strongest War Chant

C501 End of Event



C501 End of Event

0With the second phase breakthrough, Wu Shuang who had the mammoth illusion above his head threw a punch towards the killing move of the almighty killing general. Nine roaring Five-claw Golden Dragon s tore the venom water curtain that filled the sky, then struck the opponent with an unstoppable heavy blow.     3

    

The mighty general was not slow either, his attacks were like the dance of violent winds, the terrifying deadly venom splattered in all directions, in the midst of the explosion, he had killed four golden dragons. However, he was also surprised, because Wu Shuang's power was far beyond his expectations.    

    

By the time he had destroyed all the golden dragons, his arm had already become numb from the shock. Traces of blood flowed down from his arm. Clearly, he had already received some minor injuries.    

    

With such skill, the Death General and the Gold Assassin that he attacked together with fell to the ground. They were both killed by Wu Shuang.    

    

"You …" The almighty killing general glanced at the battle and saw that all of his subordinates had been killed. Shen Shuangxin, this trash, had already been seriously injured by Yang Potian, while his comrades were respectively entangled by Shen Shuangquan and Yang Potian.    

    

The dying Shen Guozhong also held his last breath and rushed over. This operation could be said to be a complete failure.    

    

"Mission failed, let's leave." He still wanted to use Wu Shuang as an opening to fiercely attack him. After all, no matter how strong this guy was, he was only using Latter Period of Rhythm Flowing Stage, and if he could block him once, then this second time he would crush Wu Shuang into pieces.    

    

"Withdraw? Where should we retreat to?! " Wu Shuang's eyes were as cold as ice. He did not retreat but rushed forward instead, starting off with three Dragon Gun s.    

    

"Hmph. Boy, since you are courting death, you can't blame me for this." The mighty warrior general's face darkened. His body, which was surrounded by a melody, disappeared in a flash.    

    

On the other hand, Wu Shuang's expression did not change. The mammoth silhouette above his head exploded and the broken musical notes rapidly condensed into a six-eared monkey.    

    

At the same time, everything changed in Wu Shuang's eyes. He could clearly see the flowing Heavenly Note Force and the phantoms that were constantly approaching him.    

    

The invisible battle song of a mighty general was indeed powerful, but it was like a fish hidden in the water. With just a single movement, ripples of energy would immediately spread out.    

    

Wu Shuang just watched as he got closer. He activated his killing move and was about to make his move. Then...    

    

"Third phase breakthrough!" King of Thorns! "    

    

Wu Shuang released two consecutive moves. At the same time, the illusion above his head immediately switched to the motionless Black Turtle.    

    

The powerful killing blow landed on Wu Shuang's body, but it felt like it had hit a train. Not only was it difficult to injure, it also caused him to be knocked back two steps by the huge backlash.    

    

However, in the next second, before he could digest the shock on his face, Wu Shuang, who had switched from Battle Song's soul to the mammoth, landed a heavy punch on his body.    

    

In an instant, the endless gushing notes transformed into nine towering dragons that completely disintegrated his defense. Afterwards, they directly rushed into his flesh and blood as if they were mud.    

    

"Puff puff puff!"    

    

The almighty warrior could no longer control himself and spat out three mouthfuls of blood. Suddenly, with a vicious expression, he tore off his own broken arm and threw it to the side.    

    

Boom!    

    

As soon as the arm left the body, it exploded into a mist of blood, shooting out in all directions. Although it was a mist of blood, every drop of blood was like a nail.    

    

Your Green Clothing House and evil sect have quite a few war songs, but at this moment, how much strength do you have left?    

    

Shen Guozhong suddenly appeared by the side of a powerful warrior. Even though he was a hero at the end of the day and the lights were dry, he still had the demeanor of a god of war that could not be touched.    

    

"Old bastard!" An ominous glint appeared in his eyes. He was about to fight with Shen Guozhong when he suddenly felt his head drop and his body's movement immediately slowed down. Shen Guozhong punched him in the chest and tore him into two halves.    

    

Blood splattered as the two halves of the body fell to the ground. The powerful fighter's eyes, which were filled with grievance even in death, turned towards Wu Shuang, as if he already knew who had done it.    

    

When the two remaining Green Clothing House experts saw this, they were both shocked and furious. If they did not escape now, they would forever be left behind.    

    

"Kill them all! Leave no one alive!"    

    

Shen Guozhong tore his opponent apart and immediately turned around to face Shen Shuangquan. He didn't expect that the defeated Shen Shuangxin would make trouble at this moment. When Shen Guozhong passed by, he jumped up like a spring and thrusted his hand straight into Shen Guozhong's back like a knife.    

    

"Old dog Shen, go to hell." Shen Shuangxin had a cruel smile on his face as he continued to move his arm forward. His fingers were already stretched out from Shen Guozhong's chest.    

    

The latter's body trembled. She still had some strength left, but she still couldn't bear to attack him.    

    

"Twin hearts, are you stupid?" Tears streamed down Shen Guozhong's face. He shouted his last sentence and fell face down on the ground, also pressing Shen Shuangxin's body down onto the ground.    

    

"Father!" Wu Tie was like a mad demon. He waved his giant axe as if he was a mountain, avoiding the entangling Supreme Elders as he rushed towards Shen Shuangxin, who was struggling to get up, with his red eyes.    

    

"Bastard, I want you dead!"    

    

"You dare, you don't want your father's corpse?!" Shen Shuangxin didn't have the time to dodge. Instead, he raised Shen Guozhong's body and placed it in front of him.    

    

Shen Shuangquan stopped his feet. The giant axe was hanging in the air. He really couldn't fall, neither could he fall.    

    

"You, you son of a b * tch! Quickly put down father's corpse!" Wu Tie pointed at Shen Shuangxin in anger. He was so angry that smoke was coming out of his seven orifices.    

    

He was afraid, but Wu Shuang had no concerns. He once again showed off his might in the war song, "Anxiety".    

    

Along with Shen Shuangxin's face that seemed to be crying, a smile appeared on his face. An unbearable pain in his life, like countless knives slicing through his flesh, immediately destroyed all of his willpower.    

    

"Ahhh, it hurts, it hurts." Shen Shuangxin threw away Shen Guozhong's corpse and covered his head while crying. However, all the pain he was feeling was soon stopped by the fall of a giant axe.    

    

Puff!    

    

Blood spurted into the air as Shen Shuangxin raised his head. He subconsciously clenched his fists. His body was still convulsing under the effects of his nerves, but without his head, even Wu Shuang would not be able to save him.    

    

Just at this moment, Yang Potian had also finished his opponent. The last profound strength killer, without hesitation, used the Blood Escape Battle Song, and at the cost of burning seventy percent of the blood in his body, he rushed out the door with unstoppable speed.    

    

"Leave it for me." Wu Shuang looked over with rapt attention, the war song "Hypnosis" sounded, sometimes long and sometimes short, the notes sometimes bright and sometimes dim, and the sound waves of the melody instantly enveloped the assailant's body, but Wu Shuang didn't know it yet.    

    

He was originally rushing towards the door, but he took the initiative to crash into the wall, and under the combined efforts of Yang Potian and Wu Shuang, he instantly died.    

    

Shen Ling slowly woke up from the room that was filled with corpses. She covered her head with her hands, and when she saw the surroundings, she immediately shouted in astonishment.    

    

Shen Shuangquan, who was covered in blood, carried Shen Guozhong's body and knelt on one knee. At his feet was a headless body. From his clothes, it was surprisingly the Second Young Master, Shen Shuangquan.    

    

On the other side of the room, Yang Potian was pulling his hand out from the dead body. Wu Shuang, who was standing beside her, seemed to have noticed her gaze.    

    

"Heavens, how did this happen? When I was unconscious, what exactly happened?"    

    

Shen Ling slowly stood up, not daring to even breathe loudly.    

    

"Brother Yang, and Brother Wu, thank you for your help today. Shen Shuangxin's crimes are monstrous, and my Shen Family cannot escape the blame. Tomorrow, I will give the people of the capital an explanation.    

    

Shen Shuangquan said faintly: "When everything is settled, I will come to thank you. I, Shen Shuangquan, will thank you."    

    

"Alright, then I won't disturb Shen Family Master anymore. I will inform the other four, don't come over here at this time." Yang Potian cupped his hands together and immediately changed the name, taking the initiative to leave the room.    

    

"Shen Ling, take good care of Shen Family Master and master, farewell." Wu Shuang looked at Shen Ling and left with his fists clasped.    

    

Outside, Yang Potian stood with his hands behind his back, as he heard the approaching footsteps, he sighed, "Army God Shen is renowned throughout his life. In terms of age, I'm his junior, but who would have thought that I would end up like this."    

    

"In fact, it's fate. There are many things that we can't change, just like between a human and a Demon Beast. However, we have to keep looking forward, no?"    

    

Wu Shuang also sighed as he summoned his Dragon Soul Rider and said, "Hall Master Yang, this matter shall come to an end. I will have to trouble you with your work after this. I am afraid that my friends and family will be worried."    

    

"Alright, go ahead." Yang Potian stood at his original spot and watched Wu Shuang ascend into the skies, riding on the back of a dragon as he departed.    

    


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