Chapter 601 No More Chance

Book:Lord Came Back From The Battlefield Published:2024-6-3

Stout took a deep breath, dodging the attacks of one opponent. His wrist continued to flip, and a row of silver needles shot rapidly towards the tall man.
“Hmm?” The man’s pupils slightly contracted as he swung his sword, creating several sword lights that intercepted the silver needles.
While he was busy blocking the needles, Stout activated the Infinite Palm Technique without hindrance, slamming into the man. The formidable palm force tore through the man’s defense, flooding into his body. He coughed up a large mouthful of blood, stumbling back more than twenty steps before stabilizing himself.
Boom!
At the same time, the other man’s fist wind came crashing again. Stout couldn’t evade in time, getting directly knocked down and spitting out blood.
“You can go to hell!” The man naturally wouldn’t let up, raising his hand to unleash a powerful fist wind.
“The one who’s going to die is you. See you in the next life!” Stout sat on the ground, showing no fear, looking at the man with a grin.
“Huh?” The man suddenly felt a suffocating murderous intent enveloping him, his pores opening involuntarily.
Then, subconsciously, he turned to look at his right rear. The next moment, his pupils shrank to the size of wheat grains. A cold blade aura, like lightning, slashed towards him.
“…”
The man opened his mouth, but no sound came out. A cold sensation enveloped his throat. Subsequently, he collapsed to the ground, a large amount of blood gushing from his throat. He twitched a few times before falling silent.
“Black Tortoise, thanks!” Stout looked up at Black Tortoise and grinned.
“Stout, are you okay?” Black Tortoise asked.
“I’m fine!” Stout climbed up from the ground and continued, “Black Tortoise, don’t worry about me. Go help Orchid and the others!”
“Got it!” Black Tortoise responded, turning around and rushing towards Night Orchid and Frostblade’s battleground.
Amuffled sound echoed. Rowan Wheatly was sent flying by a punch from a Tier-two War Emperor, crashing to the ground and struggling to get up.
Rowan Wheatly’s cultivation was several levels lower than the opponent’s, and surviving up to this point was already a miracle. Although he had only half of his life left, his eyes still brimmed with intense fighting spirit.
“You ignorant kid, I’ll give you the final journey!” The man took a few steps forward, raising his hand to strike Rowan Wheatly’s head.
“Fool!” At this time, Stout had already arrived, activating his entire inner energy to send out a palm strike.
“Hmm?” The man felt the power of Stout’s move and trembled, quickly retreating.
However, he was a bit slow, and the tremendous force poured into his body unhindered. He could even hear the sound of his bones breaking. After crashing heavily to the ground, like a pile of mud, he lay there with at least two-thirds of his bones broken. A large amount of blood gushed from his mouth.
“You…” After uttering a word, his legs kicked for a moment before falling still.
“Hey, are you okay?” Stout came to Rowan Wheatly and pulled him up.
“Thanks! I’m fine!” Rowan shook his head in response.
“Stay here and recuperate. Don’t take action.” Stout handed him a healing pill and said.
“Thank you!” Rowan had taken Stout’s healing pills before and knew they were excellent for recovery.
“You hold your ground. I’ll go help Orchid.” Stout said before rushing towards Night Orchid’s battleground.
At this moment, Vermilion Bird had also dealt with his injuries and was rushing over. The subsequent battle was somewhat predictable. With the combined attacks of several people, the remaining opponents couldn’t hold on for five minutes and all fell, none left alive.
Boom!
However, while Vermilion Bird and the others sighed in relief, a loud noise came from a few hundred meters away. In Azure Dragon’s trio’s battleground, a powerful explosion occurred.
Then, Azure Dragon and a man from the opponent flew out simultaneously, leaving two arcing trails of blood in the air. After flying for dozens of meters, they crashed to the ground, their breaths extremely chaotic.
“Elder Mo, how are you?” Another man looked at the fallen elderly figure and shouted.
“I’m fine!” Elder Mo struggled to get up from the ground and continued, “He’s already on his last legs. Now, finish him off!”
“Okay!” The man responded, gripping his sword and walking towards Azure Dragon.
“You, a pseudo God-Emperor realm who hasn’t formed the God-Emperor’s aura, managed to push us to this extent. Even if you die, you can die with your eyes closed!” Elder Mo sneered.
“Is that so?” Azure Dragon laughed, spitting out a mouthful of blood. “You want to kill me?”
“No more nonsense. I’ll send you on your way.” The man said in a deep voice. Immediately after, he once again unleashed the might of his War God-Emperor.
Before, he had already initiated an attack, but Azure Dragon managed to withstand it. Now, with Azure Dragon heavily injured, he didn’t believe the opponent could endure this wave of assault.
“Sorry to inform you, but you have no more chance!” Azure Dragon’s voice echoed simultaneously. His eyes flashed with a hint of madness.
Before the words were finished, his figure took two steps forward, and his wrist continued to flip. In the void, more than ten blade waves swiftly appeared.
“Condense!”
Following a low voice, a virtual blade silhouette appeared above his head, emitting a chilling aura. Evidently, Azure Dragon had already condensed his own War God-Emperor aura.
“Hmm?” The opponent naturally noticed Azure Dragon’s Emperor aura, his pupils contracting coldly. He hadn’t expected Azure Dragon to comprehend the Emperor’s aura at this critical moment, and a sense of unease rose in his heart.
“Die!” Azure Dragon shouted a single word, and the blade-shaped illusion, accompanied by an earth-shattering energy, swept out.
Boom!
The two God-Emperor auras collided like two small mountains, creating a thunderous sound that resonated. The shockwaves raised dust and debris, directly knocking the elder to the ground. At the same time, Azure Dragon and the opponent both sprayed out a mouthful of blood and were sent flying, each tumbling several somersaults before finally stopping.
“…”
The opponent struggled to lift his head and looked towards Azure Dragon, a word unable to escape his mouth.
Azure Dragon got hurt as well. Blood surged from his mouth, and his momentum weakened. He was already reaching the end of his strength, and forcefully unleashing the power of the War God-Emperor had left him seriously injured, despite successfully killing his opponent with a single move.
“Tring…” The elderly man, who had been knocked down by the shockwaves earlier, looked at the lifeless body of his companion and let out a pained cry. Then, he struggled to get up from the ground, glaring at Azure Dragon with gritted teeth.
“You… You killed him! You’re damned… I demand your life…” While speaking, he mobilized the remaining strength within him and lunged towards Azure Dragon.