C549 Berserk

The entire Sand Fortress was filled with intense energy fluctuation s.

Battle cries, shouts, angry curses, explosions, etc. all gathered together, forming a force that could soar into the sky.

The night sky had been completely illuminated.

A large number of Beast Slave charged recklessly within the Sand Fortress, slaughtering crazily and ruthlessly. However, there were still many Beast Slave surrounding the Sand Fortress, trying to kill those cultivators who had charged out of it.

Many people felt incomparable despair.

If he stayed in Sand Fortress, would he die? If he rushed out, would he die?

[Is there really no way out?]

"Damn it! I, your father, will become a true hero 20 years from now. Today, I will fight you bastards! "

"F * ck, brother hasn't even gotten married and has a child yet, and he's going to end up like this?"

"I can't accept this!" The villain who killed a family of dozens of people has not been punished. Why should I die here? "Ahhh!"

"Brothers and sisters, follow me and charge out."

"F * ck, there's a few more, laozi hasn't fought enough yet."

"…"

All sorts of sounds rose up into the air.

The crowd roared and roared.

Rumble …

Rumble …

The energy pillar wreaked havoc on Wu Dao, and wherever it went, there was heavy killing intent.

Zhan Tianming continued to fight crazily. However, without the berserk Secondary, he was still at a disadvantage even when he was up against an angry beast with heavily injured and crippled limbs.

This Zong Stage Beast Slave was simply too strong.

Bang!

A fist strike smashed Zhan Tianming to the ground.

BOOM!

A huge crater was formed on the ground and yellow sand flew into the air.

"Puff …"

He spat out a mouthful of blood, but Zhan Tianming's fighting spirit did not subside.

At this moment, there was only determination in his eyes.

BOOM!

Once again, he was smashed to the ground.

Get up and go up again.

Zhan Tianming no longer cared about anything, he only knew how to fight to the death.

He was not like the last time, where he was crushed to the point where he didn't even have the strength to fight back. In fact, if not for someone helping him, his small life would have been in the other party's hands.

"Berserk!"

Once again, the Secondary was berserk.

Whoosh!

His body was like a ghostly shadow, swift like a bolt of lightning.

Zhan Tianming rushed forward and slashed his sword. The crescent moon-like lightning sword qi made a pfft sound as it directly slashed at the Ancestral Beast Slave's body. However, the opponent's body was simply too tenacious, even with the sharpness of the Divine Punisher Sword s, they had only cut a small cut on his body, taking away a small amount of his life force.

However, with the increase in his fighting strength of four times, Zhan Tianming's attacks could not be underestimated.

Pfft, pfft, pfft, pfft …

Pfft, pfft, pfft, pfft …

In the span of a few breaths, a dozen or so wounds were left on the body of the Beast Slave, and several swords were so deep that their bones could be seen.

However, the effect was minimal.

The Beast Slave did not feel any pain, its sharp claws waved continuously, causing vacuum marks to appear continuously in the air. Even if just a little of the claws were to land on Zhan Tianming's body, it could easily cut a hole through him, and fresh blood would gush out.

A Zong Stage expert was still far too powerful.

Zhan Tianming had already exhausted all of his techniques. After his Secondary ended, he quickly lost some of the advantages he had gained by moving back.

Moreover, his body was getting more and more severely injured.

After all, although Secondary was a heaven-defying existence, the requirements of the body was simply too high.

Zhan Tianming's left arm had already exploded with a few lumps of blood mist.

This was not an injury caused by the other party, but a side effect of the rampaging Secondary.

Rumble …

Rumble …

The battle between Zhan Tianming and Ancestral Beast Slave was getting more and more intense, as if it would not stop until one side was killed.

As for the cultivators who passed by, they avoided them as far as possible.

Nobody wants to be involved.

On the other side.

With the help of the Hellwalker, Zongzheng Wanyou and the others finally managed to kill the Ancestral Beast Slave that blocked their path, as well as a dozen or so other Emperor Beast Slave. However, the Hellwalker was also severely damaged, and furthermore, two more people were injured in the process.

"Everyone, don't stay here any longer. Leave as soon as possible." Li Hunfei said to the crowd.

Zongzheng Wanyou also returned the Hellwalker back into the Cosmic Bag and continued her journey.

However, before they had even gone far, a dozen more Beast Slave had discovered them and immediately rushed over.

"Kill!"

Li Hunfei shouted and took the lead to rush up.

Rumble …

Rumble …

The battle continued.

After the Hellwalker finished off those Beast Slave, Zhan Tianming's Experience Value rose by quite a bit as well. Unfortunately, it had still not reached the level of an expert and did not reveal anything that could increase his strength on the spot.

Ignoring the system notifications, Zhan Tianming continued to crazily attack.

Again and again he was pushed back, again and again he rushed forward.

Crazy! He had gone completely crazy!

The current Zhan Tianming, other than fighting, didn't care about anything else.

Martial Cultivator's determination no longer allowed him to take even half a step back.

"Berserk!"

Once again, he activated the berserk Secondary.

He did not have many Berserk Value left, but now, he no longer cared about them.

Whoosh!

His figure moved like lightning as he dashed forward.

Sword Draw!

"Frost Moon!"

Clang!

The Ice Heart Sword that was exchanged with the Divine Punisher Sword slashed out, the sky became a crescent of ice and the moon appeared in the sky. A terrifying cold Qi rushed out from the ice moon and directly landed on the Beast Slave's body, forming a pillar that supported the heavens and the earth.

Bang!

The body of the Ancestral Beast Slave trembled, and directly shattered the pillar of ice and moon, ice cubes shooting in all directions.

"Again!"

"Ice Moon Sealing Void!"

The Ice Heart Sword slashed again, and a crescent moon appeared in the sky.

This time, the crescent moon did not shoot out a single ray of cold light. Instead, it began to emit a terrifying frosty sword aura that shot out in all directions. It was as if the entire space had been sealed within this frosty sword aura.

Puff puff puff …

Puff puff puff …

The dozen or so Royal Beast Slave s that were flying over from afar were directly killed by the frost sword qi. However, their Ancestral Beast Slave was still as strong as ever.

"Whiz!"

Without making a sound, he once again dashed toward Zhan Tianming with a flash.

Zhan Tianming was completely fearless.

The time for the Secondary to go berserk was still there, so he also directly rushed up to it.

The Beast Slave's claws also wrapped in a strange energy and clawed out.

Clang!

Just like metal colliding, the sound was ear-piercing.

Not far away, after yet another Zong Stage Beast Slave tore another Feather Cultivator Ranker into two, that gaze swept towards the battle circle Zhan Tianming was in.

There was no roar nor expression, only a movement in his body as he charged forward.