Martial Boss Chapter 808

Late at night, on the peak of the Catching Sky.

A howling wind blows against this 10,000-foot peak, and the frost and snow on top of the peak dances with the wind. But in the midst of this cold windy and snowy night, there were still two figures standing and sitting, looking out of the Catching Heaven Peak.

“Nangong Zhi, what do you think of the view outside this peak?”

Sitting on a throne made of frost, with one hand on his forehead, Mu Cang Sheng casually asked, looking out of the peak.

“Your Holiness, Knack’s sees a pale landscape.” Nangong Qizhi respectfully replied.

He had a proud cultivation, and his gaze was as proud as if he regarded the world as nothing. But when he looked at Mu Cansheng, his gaze was filled with fervour and loyalty. I don’t know what magic power Mu Cansheng had that made this former disciple of the Blade God so loyal.

“My lifelong wish is to clear away such a vast expanse, so that every inch of the earth will be branded with my imprint. And that day will not be far away.”

He looked out into the night sky beyond the peak, as if he was reminiscing about the past, or as if he was remembering someone.

Many years ago, when his name was not yet Mak Cansheng, he had already set out to clear the world and bring the vast expanse of heaven and earth under the rule of one man.

The years have pa*sed, but the original intention remains the same. Now, the fulfilment of this ambition is not far away.

“Golden Wolf Khan’s Court, PeaC*ck Remnant ——”

“Ha! The people of the foreign barbarians are all those who seek death.”

Disdainful sneers echoed in the night sky.

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The cold wind blew the night watchmen at the Tianmen Pa*s to shiver.

Under the dull moonlight, dark shadows crept silently into the pa*s, blossoming in the night with blood.

“Enemy attack!”

“Dang dang ——”

The soldiers, who had been waiting for days to prevent the rise of chaos in the West, rose immediately to their feet, and the masters of the army sought out the shadowy figures who had taken their lives and fought with them.

The sound of swords and spears gradually rose to the sky, followed by Luo Feng’s angry cry, “How dare you offend the Great Qian?”

In the night sky, the light of a sword rose up and clashed with the halberd, a flash of light, a clash of sharp edges, a duel of killing intent.

“The blue flames of wild thunder.”

Luo Feng raised his hand and struck out nearly a dozen flames of thunder, circling around the halberd and attacking the somewhat lean figure together with the dancing black demon god’s halberd.

The halberd whistled in the wind, bringing with it a vicious aura, but the foreigner who was his opponent was no easy match.

“Not bad for a Chinese. The old man, the Heavenly True Transmission of Incense to take the Divine Path of the Ryuuzuka Original Divination, has come to take your life today!”

The old voice spoke rampantly as the old man stood frozen in mid-air, leaned forward and drew out his gleaming light, “The Sword of Extreme Intent Jui-Ho-Wuji.”

The light of the sword and the shadow of the halberd came into contact in an instant, and the raging qi strangled the field, filling the night sky with murderous intent. After the two clashed in a single move, they did not stop, the halberd and the taijutsu exchanging blows, ghostly shadows and sword qi raging.

“Ten Thousand Souls Battle Armour.”

Luo Feng summoned up the armour of ten thousand souls, and his attack became more and more fierce and fierce, his halberd dancing wildly, his battle spirit and fury of killing demons in the battlefield.

His opponent, Tsukahara Bu Chuan’s old body, was also sinewy, his body swelling with immense strength, and with his unparalleled swordsmanship, his slashes were deadly, his killing intent contained in the light of his swords, and his snowy sabre aura was a murderous aura that filled the city.

The two fought furiously, and for a while it was difficult to tell the difference between them. But as the number of dead and wounded increased below, Luo Feng’s aura rose higher and higher, and the spirit of the soldier on his Ten Thousand Souls Battle Armour grew, giving him even more power.

The souls of the soldiers of the Divine Warrior Army who died near Luo Feng would be drawn into the Battle Armour of Ten Thousand Souls to help Luo Feng in his battle.

The dead ninjas from the East will also be used by Luo Feng to restore their power, making them stronger and stronger in battle.

The Ten Kings of the Palace of Secrets had made a wise and perfect choice to hide in the military. Not only would they be able to use the battlefield to increase their strength, but they would also be able to use their strength when they fought against the enemy, whether they lived or died.

Gradually, Luo Feng began to gain the upper hand, and a figure in imperial robes appeared behind him, and underneath the pearly curtain was the aura of death and torment of hell.

Luo Feng had become stronger, even stronger than when he was last intercepted and killed. During this period of time, the other nine kings were preoccupied with seclusion, and Luo Feng was the only one who had military duties and needed to suppress the Blood Demon Sect, so he was slow to digest the creation left behind by the Ghost Emperor.

However, after being intercepted and killed last time, with the help of 30,000 soldier souls, his progress had soared, and at this moment, he was already close to completely digesting the creation.

“Little country of Eastern Ying, you failed in your last attempt to conspire against Northern Zhou, and this time you dare to put your head on Great Qian. You are seeking your own death!”

There was another clash, and Tsukahara Bu Chuan took two steps back, his sword-wielding hand was black and blue, wounded by the blue flame.

Luo Feng, on the other hand, was protected by the Battle Armour of Ten Thousand Souls and was unharmed.

“Old ghost, come and die! Ghost God Prison.”

In the open green and black field, turquoise ghostly flames flared up, the halberd waved and the turquoise flames followed him.

“Kill!”

The great halberd slashed down with an overwhelming force.

At that very moment, a shadow of nothingness burst into the night sky, coloured by the blue flames.

“There are rats!”

Luo Feng was startled, but his halberd was already coming down with all its might and it was difficult to turn it around.

But the other side of him, Tsukahara Bu Chuan, also had two inches of light in his eyes, and his taijutsu, Onimaru Kunitsuna, flashed in his hand, cutting out his peak move.

Ichino no Taisho – Zanshin.

The cold light in Luo Feng’s eyes flashed, and the momentum of his halberd descended even more sharply. He was actually going to use his Ten Thousand Souls Battle Armour to take the sneak attack and attack Tsukahara Bu Chuan first.

“Ding…”

The long sound was not ear-splitting, but it seemed to have a strange sharpness to it, which made the ears of those who heard it bleed, and those who were close to it had a sharpness in their seven orifices, and their skulls seemed to be cut by a sharp blade, splitting into several pieces.

The sharp edges were exposed, and although the sound was strong, it was not restrained. The reason is that Luo Feng took the Ichino Tai Daggers and broke the restraint.

And ——

The void shadow had disappeared into the Demon God domain field and was nowhere to be seen. In its place was a figure dressed in black imperial robes.

Another king of the Hall of Ghosts, who had met up with Luo Feng at some point, had blocked the attack of that void shadow at a crucial moment.

“Failure ——” muttered Tsukahara Bu Chuan as his figure suddenly flashed and disappeared without a trace as he was wrapped by the Void Shadow.

“The ninjutsu of the East, that shadow in the square should be Hattori Hanzo, the Shinobi God of the East.”

The king of the Palace of the Shadow whispered, “King of Equality, even the Eastern Japan has secretly interfered, the Heavenly Gate Pa*s is difficult to defend.”

The Ninth Hall of the Pantheon, King of Equality Luo Feng, this was the true identity of the Divine Marquis, and his true face.

“It’s not just the Heaven’s Gate Pa*s, there’s also chaos over in the East Sea. It seems that Eastern Ying has also seen the chaos in the Western Region and wants to get involved in it all together. The East China Sea must also be defended.” Luo Feng said coldly.