140: Chapter 170 Reencounter with the Cult of God

The battle erupted in an instant. The Undead General took the initiative, his figure moving like lightning as his blood-colored great saber descended upon Jiang Ling with a fierce whistling sound.

Jiang Ling quickly sidestepped, simultaneously meeting the blow with his black iron great saber, colliding with the Undead General's blade.

"Clang!" The sound of metal clashing rang out, sparks flying everywhere. The powerful impact caused dust on the ground to surge upward violently.

Jiang Ling felt a tremendous force travel through his arms, leaving them numb as he staggered back several steps.

The Undead General pressed his advantage, his Blade Technique descending like a storm. Every strike contained immense power and exquisite skill.

The Undead General's Dao of the blade was surprisingly profound; his Saber Intent even surpassed Jiang Ling's.

Jiang Ling felt a slight shock in his heart. It seemed this Undead General had been a master of the blade in his past life. He could only rely on his agile footwork and the Thirty-Six Heavenly Gang Steps to dodge and parry continuously.

For a moment, Jiang Ling fell into a passive position.

His battle suit was slashed open by the Undead General's blade, and several shallow wounds appeared on his body.

Blood slowly flowed out.

When the blood splattered onto the Undead General's blood-colored great saber, the blade emitted a red glow, its might becoming even more imposing.

The Undead General's swings became even more ferocious!

"Hiss!"

"Is this the miraculous aspect of this blood-colored great saber?"

"It can become even more ferocious after absorbing blood?"

Jiang Ling was immediately even more covetous of this blood-colored great saber.

"No, I must kill him!"

Jiang Ling gritted his teeth.

He abruptly activated his Supernatural Ability, World-Ending Divine Thunder. Instantly, dark clouds gathered in the sky, lightning flashed, and the entire plaza was covered.

Wisps of purple lightning coiled around his black iron great saber, causing the blade to emit a chilling radiance.

Jiang Ling unleashed the fourth form of the Seven Absolute Blades of the Thunder Prison, "Thunderous Might," and attacked the Undead General with the formidable power of lightning.

The Undead General sensed this powerful force and paused slightly, but he did not retreat, instead swinging his blood-colored great saber to meet the attack.

Boom!

The two collided once again, the powerful energy fluctuations spreading to the surroundings.

Hundredfold Critical Hit!

This time, the Undead General was also knocked back several steps, and some charred marks appeared on his iron armor.

"It's working!"

Jiang Ling's eyes lit up instantly.

The fact that his Hundredfold Critical Hit could push back this Undead General meant he had a chance to kill him.

Furthermore, Jiang Ling had observed something.

The Undead General's body had always been shrouded in a layer of black Qi, but when his World-Ending Divine Thunder struck, this black Qi was immediately blasted away.

His World-Ending Divine Thunder was a force of extreme rigidity and Yang energy; it had a restraining effect on Yin-evil entities like the undead.

The Undead General quickly stabilized his footing and launched an even more violent attack. His Blade Technique became increasingly ferocious, as if angered by Jiang Ling's resistance.

Jiang Ling gritted his teeth and responded with all his might.

The Divine Thunder on his body surged out even more fiercely, completely covering the Undead General.

The entire plaza turned into an ocean of lightning, becoming Jiang Ling's home turf.

The black Qi on the Undead General was completely suppressed; although he roared repeatedly, he was growing weaker.

His Martial Skill, Seven Absolute Blades of the Thunder Prison, increased in power under the augmentation of the World-Ending Divine Thunder. Every slash carried the roar of lightning, contending with the Undead General's blood-colored great saber.

The battle entered a white-hot stage, and both Jiang Ling and the Undead General were covered in wounds. Jiang Ling had sustained many cuts from the Undead General, but Jiang Ling's Seven Absolute Blades of the Thunder Prison had also left the Undead General covered in blade marks.

"Rushing Thunder Hand!"

Seeing that it was difficult to win using the Seven Absolute Blades of the Thunder Prison, Jiang Ling simply abandoned the black iron great saber and unleashed the Rushing Thunder Hand.

The Rushing Thunder Hand could unleash the power of the World-Ending Divine Thunder even more effectively, possessing a stronger restraint against the Undead General.

Rumble...

Jiang Ling's movement technique was rapid, each step landing on the four thousand and ninety-six hexagrams, drawing upon the World-Ending Divine Thunder, striking the Undead General palm after palm.

More and more Divine Thunder was poured into the Undead General's body!

This caused the Undead General's body to become increasingly weak!

Suddenly, Jiang Ling struck out with a palm, hitting the Undead General squarely in the face!

Hundredfold Critical Hit!

Boom!

Under the augmentation of the Hundredfold Critical Hit, the Undead General's head was shattered directly.

Jiang Ling did not dare to stop, continuing to strike the Undead General's face with both palms in a fierce barrage.

Boom, boom, boom...

The Undead General's head was finally pulverized by Jiang Ling!

"Success!"

Jiang Ling was overjoyed.

This Undead General's Realm had almost reached the sixth tier, far higher than his own.

Originally, it would have been impossible for him to win, but his World-Ending Divine Thunder was the bane of Yin-evil entities, and since this Undead General's necromantic energy could not erupt, he could only meet his end.

Jiang Ling picked up the Undead General's blood-colored great saber and found four small characters carved on the hilt.

blood transformation divine saber!

"blood transformation divine saber?"

"I remember such a saber in mythology; it caused even divine generals like Nezha and Yang Jian to suffer quite a bit!"

"This saber can absorb blood to continuously increase its strength!"

"Could it be that this is that legendary blood transformation divine saber?"

...

Jiang Ling swung the blood transformation divine saber and found the weight was just right, the handling excellent, and there was a vague feeling of a connection in his Bloodline.

It seemed that this saber was not just an inanimate object, but possessed a Soul.

"Could it be that this is a sentient weapon?"

"Then I've hit the jackpot!"

Just then, Jiang Ling suddenly heard the sound of footsteps approaching.

He turned his head and saw a group of Martial Artists wearing cloaks approaching rapidly.

"God Worship Cult?"

Jiang Ling arched an eyebrow; he immediately recognized that these people were members of the God Worship Cult.

He hadn't expected that they had also obtained the map to this place!

The members of the God Worship Cult saw that the battle had ended and Jiang Ling was standing there, holding a blood-colored long saber in his hand that did not look like an ordinary item, and immediately revealed expressions of greed and longing.

"Hand over that blood saber!"

The leading Martial Artist in a red robe said coldly.

"You want this blood saber?"

Jiang Ling curled his lips in disdain. "Come and take it yourselves!"

Jiang Ling had never had any good feelings toward the God Worship Cult.

Since they met here today, a great battle was unavoidable.

"Kill him!"

The God Worship Cult Martial Artist in the red cloak said coldly.

Swish!

The God Worship Cult members instantly surrounded Jiang Ling in a fan shape, each of them having a cold gaze, giving off a powerful sense of oppression.

"Since you are courting death, then I shall fulfill your wish!"

Jiang Ling slowly raised the blood saber in his hand, and the lightning on his body began to surge.

It was perfect to use these God Worship Cult members to test out this new saber.