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In a split-second, bloody lights flew everywhere as miserable screams filled the air. Dozens of warriors were hit, and not to mention ordinary soldiers being turned into slag, even those below the Xumi Stage were sent flying; only high grade Xumi stage wolves could be injured without dying.
Terrifying killing moves were exchanged for a purgatory-like scene, as the horse path on the city wall instantly covered with severed limbs and a blood carpet. Cheng Qing's eyes were cold as he walked over the carpet. Along the way, he took a Returning Energy Pill and put it in his mouth.
The consumption rate of the Azure Lotus Sword Mountain was enormous, and Cheng Qing didn't want to use it lightly unless it was absolutely necessary. At this moment, the amount of Essence in his body had already dropped to about half, and he needed to use a Restoration Pill to recover his Essence.
The Origin Recovering Pill was a Mysterious grade medicinal pill, and its effect was more than one or two times stronger than the normal medicinal pills that recovered their vitality on the market. Even so, the restoration pill's recovery speed was still not as fast as Cheng Qing's consumption rate.
It wasn't that he didn't have any higher tier pills. Just that the Heaven grade and Earth grade pills were too strong, and his body couldn't handle them. He needed to reach the maximum of his cultivation before he could consume them. Even if it was a Mysterious rank pill, he couldn't use one now.
"Sixty steps." Chen Qing muttered as he charged back into the group of Uighurs.
Very quickly, he encountered the third ninth level Summoner, a wolfman. Under the cover of several high grade Sumeru realm experts, the wolf wanted to deal a fatal blow to Cheng Qing. In reality, he had indeed caused quite a bit of trouble for Cheng Qing — his left shoulder was cut so deep that the bone could be seen.
But that was all. Before this wolfwalker could make his second move, he had died under Li Muzheng's blade.
However, Li Muhao and Yang Ruoxi also had powerful enemies of their own, and they were more concerned about Cheng Qing than taking care of him at all times. In a chaotic battle, a terrifying enemy would never be open and upright. Instead, they would hide in the dark like poisonous snakes, trying to give a fatal blow when you were caught off guard.
With a muffled bang, as Chen Qing was pulling out the Heaven Lake Sword from within the corpse, a shoulder bump knocked over a Sumeru Realm wolfman that was charging at him. The man's body was sent flying, knocking over several people behind him. Cheng Qing's field of vision widened.
He had completed the 80th step, and had already killed his way through the side road. Now, Cheng Qing had reached the main wall.
There was not a single emotion on his bloodied face. His expression was as cold as that of an emotionless killing machine. His steps were steady, powerful, and without hesitation. He rushed towards Song Qianshu's direction and continued to fight with all his might.
As the battle progressed, the large and small wounds on Cheng Qing's body became more and more dense.
He attracted more and more wolfwalker experts. In the end, not to mention ordinary warriors, even those at the Purity Realm were rarely seen in front of him.
Moreover, every team led by a high level Xumi Stage powerhouse would definitely be proficient in at least one type of advanced and joint attack technique. Three people forming a formation – this was the most basic battle knowledge. When attacking and defending could gather everyone's strength, that kind of battle formation was something even Cheng Qing couldn't break with a single slash.
But Cheng Qing's steps never stopped. He steadily pushed forward, and the number of corpses under his feet kept on increasing. The blood that flowed was viscous and stained his feet. Sometimes, if he wasn't careful, he might even be in danger of slipping to the side. And in a battle array, if one's body became unstable and the door opened wide, that was no doubt a suicidal move.