Chapter 93: Melee_1
For a power to thrive indefinitely, it must ensure its succession. If a gap in continuity arises, it will be perilous.
This time in the Ruins, the Sword Sect and the Dao Mansion had dispatched all their geniuses, including Xue You, who possessed the Sword Body, all seemingly intent on seizing the fourth-level Mustard World.
But now, all of them were gone!
In this Great World war, the Wuling Domain had completely withdrawn!
Without young geniuses, how could they fight against the geniuses of other forces? How could they compete for the Immortal Path?
"What on earth has happened? Where are the disciples of the Dao Mansion and the Sword Sect?"
The irritable Dao Monarch seized a disciple from Gun City and roared furiously. His extremely tyrannical aura caused the disciple’s face to turn pale and his body to tremble uncontrollably with fear.
"I... I don’t know anything, please don’t kill me..." the disciple from Gun City responded in a trembling voice, the terrifying pressure making him gasp for breath. He felt a suffocating sensation, and his heart felt as if it were about to stop beating.
"Dao Monarch, even if you are upset, do not vent your anger on the disciples of Gun City!"
At this critical moment, Nie Zhenhu stepped forward and spoke in a deep voice, his sharp aura flaring, forcing the Dao Monarch to retreat several steps. He strode forward to stand before the disciple, his figure tall and straight. With the powerful build of a tiger’s back and a dragon’s waist, he gripped a heavy spear. The sheer force emanating from him made the Void tremble.
A sinister cackle echoed. "For the battle for the Ghost Tomb Ruins, Qin Wudao of the Qin Empire obtained the fourth-level Mustard World. I believe he should know something!" Suddenly, Zhang Yangtian, his face contorted with resentment, spoke in a low, haunting voice.