Super Combat Soldier

Chapter 807: Chapter 806 [5-Person Battle Against War Blood]

Purple Bamboo Great Saint, a person who left a renowned reputation on Earth, in an era when no Emperor had appeared for hundreds of thousands, or even millions of years, through extraordinary talent and insight, forcefully reached the ”one-step Great Emperor” realm, just one step away from becoming an unrivaled Emperor. Even though he ultimately did not become an Emperor, he was enough to stand proudly above all heroes. In his era, those who could battle him were very few. Looking across the entire Martial Arts Great World, those who could reach his one-step Great Emperor realm could definitely be counted on the fingers of one hand.

One must know that within the entire Martial Arts Great World, there were hundreds of millions of cultivators, among them numerous prodigies, and countless powerful bloodline inheritances. Moreover, there were the Demon Clan and the Ancient Alien Race, races that were inherently favored by the heavens. Which one of the strong did not slaughter their way to the Peak Realm? On this path, it was destined to be full of bones, a Corpse Mountain and Blood Sea, countless talents fell, and too many strong perished with their divine forms. Therefore, for Purple Bamboo Great Saint to reach such a realm in an era without an Emperor for hundreds of thousands of years can be said to be a heaven-bestowed genius.

According to the ancient records and legends passed down from the Ancient Martial World, ten thousand years ago, Purple Bamboo Great Saint had already lived for nearly twenty thousand years, which was extraordinary for someone who had not become an Emperor and not reached the Emperor Realm. It was at this time that Purple Bamboo Great Saint disappeared. Many did not know where he went, all thought that this unrivaled Martial Saint was about to enter nirvana, to find the best place to bury his glorious life. Unexpectedly, Purple Bamboo Great Saint chose his tomb in Fire Head Hill, and if what the Blood Man said is true, that Purple Bamboo Great Saint went into nirvana five thousand years ago, doesn’t that mean he lived to be seventy thousand years old? Isn’t that longer than an Emperor? How is that possible?

Everyone knows that to become an Emperor, one can live at least thirty thousand years of lifespan. If there is a life-extending Immortal Elixir, a powerful Emperor could refine its medicinal properties, perhaps live another thirty thousand years of lifespan, only adding up to sixty thousand years. Purple Bamboo Great Saint, even as a one-step Great Emperor, still lacked this step, never becoming an Emperor. Even if he had a life-extending Immortal Elixir, he could not have lived for seventy thousand years of lifespan. It is too incredible, no one would believe it.

”Bullshit, I absolutely don’t believe that this is any Purple Bamboo Great Saint’s tomb. According to what you say, wouldn’t Purple Bamboo Great Saint have lived for seventy thousand years, longer than an Emperor? It’s simply a big joke.” The big man with a knife on his back said, absolutely not believing it.

”Ants are just ants, what could you know? This Martial Arts Great World is not only of Human Clan, but also of Demon Clan and Ancient Alien Race. They are inherently much stronger than the Human Clan, perhaps even to this day it is no exception. The Human Clan is still a fate left to be slaughtered. The Demon Clan’s Heavenly King, the Ancient Alien Race’s Supreme, the Human Clan’s Emperor—all these are titles of the supreme strong of the universe. And throughout the ages, Human Clan Emperors have been striving for the survival of the Human Clan, some even fought until the moment of their death. Even if they didn’t die, their bodies were already riddled with scars. How could they possibly live out seventy thousand years of lifespan!” said the Blood Man completely in a preaching tone.

The big man with a knife on his back was stunned, as if the Blood Man made some sense. They were all martial artists, even though it could be said that Earth’s Ancient Martial World had been sealed for many years, within the whole Martial Arts Great World, Earth was an abandoned, unknown small cultivation place. However, in the ancient times of Earth, it was a flourishing era of cultivation, and even to this day, it has left too many inheritances and legends, especially the inheritance and legends of the supreme strong, have always been passed down.

Any martial artist knows that in the Ancient Times, the first to appear were the Ancient Alien Races, extremely powerful, naturally born rulers, followed by the Demon Clan, and only then the Human Clan. At that time, the Human Clan was only to be slaughtered, to be at the mercy of others. For this, predecessors of the Human Clan did not hesitate to shatter themselves to search for cultivation methods, to find ways to survive, just to not have the species erased. In this process, one can imagine how difficult, how distressing, how humiliating, it was almost worse than death.

Finally, powerful Emperors appeared, comparable to the Demon Clan’s Heavenly King, the Ancient Alien Race’s Supreme. Only then for the survival of the Human Clan, opened a bloody path, there was a glimmer of hope. But the other two clans would not let it go, especially the Ancient Alien Race, born supreme, always the ruler of this Martial Arts Great World, always enslaving and feeding on the Hum Clan. How could they possibly compromise, especially when within the clan, there are still invincible universes’ supremes? How could they stop, so the war erupted, and the story of Human Clan’s Emperor fighting to the death came thus.

”Impossible, no one can live for seventy thousand years of lifespan. This is not recorded in the Martial Arts Great World. Human Clan Emperors fought for the Human Clan all their life, fought to the death, or were riddled with scars, inherently damaged. Even with life-extending Immortal Elixir, they could not live out seventy thousand years of lifespan. This can be explained, but Purple Bamboo Great Saint has not yet become an Emperor, even the basic thirty thousand years of lifespan could not be lived out, how could he live out the back forty thousand years.” said the man in silver armor, absolutely not believing.

”If you don’t believe, there’s nothing that can be done. The sealed formation of this Martial Saint Tomb has loosened. It just happens to be perfect for using the blood and flesh of you five to fill it. That way, I can continue to guard here!” The Blood Man frowned, coldly looking at Ye Tianchen and the others, said.

Bang!

Suddenly, the sky which was originally like a starry sky, all turned blood red at once, startling Ye Tianchen and the others to run their Martial Arts True Power within their bodies, secretly vigilant. The Blood Man claimed to be Blood Huang, its combat power was unfathomable, the Martial Arts True Power it emitted was stronger each time, truly making people somewhat unbelieving. Additionally, if this place truly had left behind too many mysterious and legendary figures, and Purple Bamboo Great Saint’s tomb, then it required even more meticulous caution.

Boom!

Blood Huang turned around, striking with one palm towards the giant stone stele behind it. Originally, the stone stele was only cracked, and it emerged from the stone stele, but now it was smashed by Blood Huang’s one palm for the most part, a pole arm was inserted in the stone stele, rusty, not knowing how many years had passed, seemingly would crumble at a touch.

”Halberd come!”

With a shout, Xue Huang caused the giant halberd inserted in the stele to shoot out with a bang, transforming into a divine light that landed in Xue Huang’s hand. Gripping the halberd, Xue Huang didn’t look at the five—Ye Tianchen, Wuji Taoist, Golden Elder, the man with the saber on his back, and the man in silver armor—yet seemed somewhat moved as he gazed at the halberd, muttering to himself, ”It’s been so long since you’ve tasted blood. Today, let’s feast on the blood of these five.”

Swish!

An immense Martial Arts True Power surged into the rusty halberd, causing it to burst forth with a powerful divine light that soared into the sky, once again becoming bright as new, divine power surging.

”Such a powerful force.”

”Such a mighty iron halberd.”

”To still have such surging divine power after who knows how many years, truly extraordinary.”

”If this really is the Purple Bamboo Great Saint’s tomb, there will surely be many unexpected treasures, as well as unforeseen dangers.”

The great battle erupted with no need for words or thoughts. Xue Huang, wielding the iron halberd, charged forth with unparalleled might. Each strike of the halberd was a tidal wave of Martial Arts True Power. Ye Tianchen, Wuji Taoist, Golden Elder, the man with the saber on his back, and the man in silver armor had no time to think or discuss. Each unleashed their own divine arts and absolute skills to battle Xue Huang. They all understood that defeating Xue Huang alone was impossible, and failing to cooperate while plotting against each other would only lead to their own demise.

Spurt!

Xue Huang was extremely fierce, forcing Ye Tianchen and the others to continually retreat. However, the path to exit the tomb had long vanished. There was no retreat, nor could they destroy the powerful formation from within. To slay Xue Huang and push forward was the only potential way out.

Bang!

Ye Tianchen, Wuji Taoist, Golden Elder, the man with the saber on his back, and the man in silver armor were all beaten back by Xue Huang’s halberd, finding themselves on the same battlefront. They looked gravely at Xue Huang approaching to kill. They hadn’t anticipated Xue Huang’s combat strength to be so formidable, especially when wielding the iron halberd, showing no sign of depleting True Power. If the battle continued this way, it was only a matter of time before they all perished here.

”You two have powerful physiques, engage Xue Huang in close combat, while the three of us keep him occupied from a distance with divine arts!” the man with the saber on his back shouted, glancing at Ye Tianchen and the man in silver armor.

Ye Tianchen and the man in silver armor exchanged a look, transforming into a golden and a silver light respectively, charging towards Xue Huang. The man with the saber on his back also drew the saber from behind him, Wuji Taoist wielded the horsetail whisk, and Golden Elder even summoned the Golden Mace. At this moment, no one dared to be careless or hold back, as Xue Huang’s fierce charge required unity in action; otherwise, they faced certain death. Now wasn’t the time to think about what other treasures and legacies might be in the Martial Saint Tomb; survival was the priority.

The man with the saber certainly had rich combat experience. He realized Xue Huang’s combat strength was above theirs, but without the halberd, he wouldn’t be so overwhelmingly fierce and vigorous. Ye Tianchen and the man in silver armor used Instant Body Skill to engage in close combat with Xue Huang, making Xue Huang unable to focus on anything else. Every time, he could only block Ye Tianchen and the man in silver armor first before swinging his halberd at the other three. In this way, Xue Huang’s attacks were less intense, preventing him from concentrating his power, thus giving the others opportunities to attack. (To be continued. If you like this work, please visit Qidian.com to vote for recommendation and monthly tickets; your support is my greatest motivation. Mobile users, please visit m.qidian.com to read.)