I Contracted All Ancient Divine Artifacts

Chapter 333: Chapter 232: Take Them All Away

”Fall.”

The opening move of the Fallen Knight was still the Fallen Aura he was familiar with.

However, the aura wielded by a Tier One Fallen Knight lacked the power it had at Tier Eight Peak.

Both the speed, range, and intensity of the Fallen Exile were greatly diminished.

As Sword Cultivators, Han Zhan and Gongyang Jin excelled at close combat. Avoiding attacks of this level was effortless for them.

”I’ll deal with the Life and Death Apostle, you take on the Fallen Knight.”

As Han Zhan withdrew his stance, he spoke to Gongyang Jin.

Gongyang Jin nodded without saying much, as the Xuanyuan Sword appeared in her hand.

Han Zhan didn’t hesitate either and immediately summoned the Fu Xi Zither.

Due to the seal of the Slaughter Battlefield, they were not only sealed in Realm but also had their corresponding artifacts sealed.

Thus, artifacts like the Moonlight Longsword and Demon Crossing Cloak couldn’t be used.

It was fortunate that Dong Dachui wasn’t chosen to enter the Slaughter Battlefield, as being an Artifact Refining Master unable to use his crafted artifacts would cripple his strength beyond mere bone-breaking.

Gongyang Jin held the Xuanyuan Sword, no longer retreating, and instead charged forward with her abundant Sword Intent.

With a single step, she moved like a sharp sword unsheathed.

Wherever the long sword reached, the fallen darkness retreated.

On the other side,

The confrontation between Han Zhan and the Life and Death Apostle became much more eerie.

Along the road, people of different professions and outfits slowly walked from the ends of the street.

Among them were men and women, old and young alike.

But the one thing in common was that their faces all resembled the Life and Death Apostle.

If ordinary Tier One faced a wave of opponents of the same tier, they’d likely have headaches for a long time.

Unfortunately, they had chosen the wrong opponent.

The Fu Xi Zither floated in mid-air as Han Zhan skillfully plucked the strings with both hands, producing resonant, powerful sounds that echoed throughout the street.

The array breaking tune, long not played,

sent Zither Sound Air Blades piercing through the night, clashing against the encircling Life and Death Apostles.

Bang, bang, bang!

With each dull collision, a Life and Death Apostle was sent flying.

It was now nine o’clock in the evening.

There were still three hours until the midnight deadline of the Slaughter Battlefield rules.

Killing these Life and Death Apostles yielded no points.

This was what Frog had calculated in advance to intentionally frustrate them.

”Your Spiritual Power can’t last much longer, can it?”

Watching the Apostles being knocked away, Frog still found time to taunt.

A war of attrition is the best way to wear down someone’s will and is the most despicable combat strategy.

”Stop pretending. Creating replicas also consumes Spiritual Power. How many replicas can your Tier One Spiritual Power sustain?”

Han Zhan looked resolutely at the fallen Apostles, undeterred by Frog’s words.

As if struck by Han Zhan’s point, Frog fell silent.

Suddenly, he did something unexpected.

He began to devour the corpse of a fallen Life and Death Apostle, starting with the arm, then the leg, entrails, and head.

As he continued to consume, the Apostle’s corpse vanished.

Simultaneously, the Spiritual Power Frog had expended was replenished slightly after he finished devouring.

This way, he achieved a certain level of sustainability!

Seeing this scene, Han Zhan’s eyelids twitched.

Knowing is one thing.

Witnessing such a cannibalistic scene firsthand revealed the psychological impact it had.

Frog unashamedly licked the blood off his lips, gazing at Han Zhan.

Without words, his intent was clear:

”I can recover Spiritual Power this way, can you?”

Both seemed determined not to be outdone in this matter.

Han Zhan remained silent too, dispersing the Fu Xi Zither and summoning another Ancient Divine Soldier above him.

Shennong Cauldron!

The Shennong Cauldron faced downward, releasing a thick Spiritual Energy, channeling it into Han Zhan.

One ate, the other received energy; after replenishing, both returned to their peak states.

It was as if the fight had never happened.

Unlike the tense struggle between Han Zhan and the Apostle, over at Gongyang Jin and the Fallen Knight, it was almost a one-sided suppression.

The Tier One Fallen Knight was no match for Gongyang Jin.

Gongyang Jin’s Sword Qi repelled the fallen dark aura, and without threats, she unleashed her full power.

A Sword Cultivator who travels far on the Sword Dao, even if their strength returns to the starting point, their vision and experience remain.

Spiritual Power may weaken, but Sword Skills and Techniques do not.

The Fallen Knight barely managed to hold his ground under Gongyang Jin’s attack.

Before long.

Having rested, Han Zhan and the Life and Death Apostle began another round of combat.

Throughout the street, zither sounds, the clash of weapons and armor, and shouts and roars intertwined, echoing continuously.

Just when both sides thought the battle would drag on until midnight, an unexpected incident occurred.

From afar, a siren sounded.

A patrol car flashed red and blue lights as it sped toward them.

Forcing the four combatants to halt simultaneously.

The glaring lights made it difficult to open their eyes.

A stern voice accompanied by the siren blared from a speaker:

”What are you doing? What are you all doing?”

”Don’t move, hold still!”

”A complaint was filed about large-scale fighting at Changjin Garden, causing noise disturbance. That must be you, right?”

”Nobody move! Raise your hands!”

As the patrolmen approached, Han Zhan was exasperated.

Having gotten caught in the thrill, he forgot for a moment that this was not Blue Star.

Playing a zither and being accused of noise disturbance, isn’t that a bit much?

Without giving Han Zhan a chance to explain, the patrolmen rushed over and approached them.

Frog had no intention of surrendering. He seized an opening, trying to subdue a patrolman and deal with these meddlesome people.

Only to have a black short baton fly out of nowhere, hitting Frog squarely on the face.

Bang!

He was knocked to the ground.

The Fallen Knight met a similar fate, with a patrolman kicking his knee from behind, forcing him to kneel with hands raised.

Han Zhan and Gongyang Jin didn’t resist, and looking more respectable, they were only ordered to squat down.

”Hello? This is Patrolman 029. I’ve arrived at the scene.”

”Yes, the source of the noise and fighting parties have been contained, a total of four individuals causing trouble.”

”Yes, understood!”

Patrolman 029 set down the radio, looked at the four, waved his hand, and commanded:

”Take them all away!”