152: Chapter 182 Explosive Kill of a Sixth-Tier Rank

A flash of ruthlessness crossed Jiang Ling's eyes as he decided to change his tactics. He executed the Thirty-Six Heavenly Gang Steps once more, his figure instantly vanishing from the spot. The Sixth-Rank Expert momentarily lost his target, and his heart couldn't help but tighten.

Right then, Jiang Ling appeared directly above the Sixth-Rank Expert's head. Both his hands gripped the blood transformation divine saber tightly as the World-Ending Divine Thunder on his body erupted. Purple lightning coiled around the blade, emitting crackling sounds.

Jiang Ling gave a loud shout, and the blood transformation divine saber, carrying the power of the World-Ending Divine Thunder, slashed down fiercely toward the Sixth-Rank Expert. Sensing the fatal threat from above, the Sixth-Rank Expert looked up only to see a purple light approaching with an Aura of endless destruction.

He hastily raised his iron whip to block with all his might. However, Jiang Ling's strike directly triggered a Hundredfold Critical Hit. The moment the iron whip collided with the blood transformation divine saber, the Sixth-Rank Expert felt a massive force surge through him. His arms went numb, and the ground beneath his feet began to crack.

Jiang Ling gave the Sixth-Rank Expert no room to breathe, launching a series of continuous attacks. Every slash contained the power of the World-Ending Divine Thunder, with blade light and lightning intertwining to create a scene both magnificent and terrifying.

Under Jiang Ling's frenzied assault, the Sixth-Rank Expert gradually began to feel overwhelmed. His Moves grew sluggish, and more and more openings appeared. Seizing an opportunity, Jiang Ling thrust his blade toward the Sixth-Rank Expert's chest.

The Sixth-Rank Expert dodged to the side but was still grazed on the shoulder by the blood transformation divine saber. Blood instantly gushed out and was greedily absorbed by the blood transformation divine saber. Having absorbed the blood, the blood transformation divine saber's power grew even greater, and the light on the blade became increasingly eerie.

The Sixth-Rank Expert roared; he knew he couldn't keep taking hits passively. He took a deep breath, and a powerful force surged within him. The iron whip in his hand suddenly radiated a dazzling light, and the patterns on the whip became clearly visible.

“￥#&&!” the Sixth-Rank Expert bellowed, swinging his iron whip again. This time, the light on the whip transformed into sharp blades of light that shot toward Jiang Ling.

Jiang Ling let out a series of mad, cackling laughs. Looking like a madman, he swung the blood transformation divine saber, forming a curtain of blades in front of him that blocked all the light blades.

However, the Sixth-Rank Expert's attack did not stop. With a swing of his iron whip, it actually transformed into the phantom of a giant python. The Python Phantom opened its bloody maw and lunged toward Jiang Ling.

Jiang Ling felt unprecedented pressure, but he remained fearless, the crazed state on his face growing even more intense.

The World-Ending Divine Thunder on his body erupted once more, and he activated the Yuqing Divine Thunder, which transformed into Lightning Chains of purple electricity that coiled toward the Python Phantom.

The Lightning Chains and the Python Phantom became entangled, neither side gaining the upper hand for a moment.

Jiang Ling gritted his teeth, his Yuqing Divine Thunder Mind-Cultivation Technique operating frantically as he continuously increased the output of the World-Ending Divine Thunder. Finally, the Lightning Chains gained the advantage, tightly binding the Python Phantom.

Seeing this, the Sixth-Rank Expert's expression became extremely grim. He tried desperately to break free from the Lightning Chains' restraint, but it was in vain.

Jiang Ling took the opportunity to charge forward, the blood transformation divine saber carrying endless killing intent as it thrust toward the Sixth-Rank Expert.

A hint of despair flashed in the Sixth-Rank Expert's eyes, but he still didn't give up resisting. Using all his strength, he smashed his iron whip toward Jiang Ling.

Unable to dodge in time, Jiang Ling took a direct hit, but his blood transformation divine saber was unstoppable, piercing straight into the Sixth-Rank Expert's heart.

Puchi!

The Sixth-Rank Expert's body trembled violently, the light in his eyes gradually fading as the iron whip in his hand fell powerlessly to the ground.

Jiang Ling slowly withdrew the blood transformation divine saber, and the Sixth-Rank Expert's corpse collapsed to the ground.

“Jie jie jie...”

Jiang Ling licked the blood off the blood transformation divine saber with his tongue, his expression utterly crazed.

“Holy shit!”

“This Jiang Ling is way too fierce!”

“He actually killed a Sixth-Rank Martial Artist?”

“Are you kidding me?”

...

Zhao Hai and the others were all stunned, their mouths agape in shock.

Only now did they realize that Jiang Ling had been holding back when he sparred with them.

“But it looks like Jiang Ling has entered a Demonic State!”

“I hope he'll be alright!”

Everyone began to worry.

At this moment, Jiang Ling didn't care what others thought. Although he couldn't lift his left arm, he still looked like a demonic god, charging into the White Elephant Country's army while wielding his blood transformation divine saber.

The fall of a Sixth-Rank Expert was a severe blow to the army's morale.

Especially Jiang Ling's crazed, demonic appearance—it was simply too terrifying!

It struck boundless fear into all of them!

“Brothers, kill!”

Seeing that the White Elephant Country's forces had collapsed, Zhao Hai and the others immediately rallied their men and charged frantically, kicking them while they were down.

The Great Xia Nation's army didn't stop their pursuit until they had driven the White Elephant Country's forces back over a hundred kilometers.

Seeing that Jiang Ling still wanted to continue the pursuit, Zhao Hai and the others hurriedly rushed forward to stop him.

Although Jiang Ling had entered a Demonic State, he hadn't completely lost his sanity.

He thrust the blood transformation divine saber into the ground and sat down to meditate, using the Yuqing Divine Thunder Mind-Cultivation Technique to expel the demonic nature.

The Yuqing Divine Thunder was a supreme Daoist Mind-Cultivation Technique, and it also had the effect of exorcising evil!

Soon, the madness on Jiang Ling's face faded, and he returned to his original state.

“Ouch!”

“Damn, my shoulder hurts like hell!”

Jiang Ling clutched his left shoulder, grimacing in pain.

However, his left arm was now capable of slight movement, unlike when he was first hit.

This was the power of the Chaos Sacred Body!

Its recovery ability was incredibly strong!

“You kid, you're seriously too fierce!”

Zhao Hai, Lin Yao, and the others all gathered around, praising him together.

“Hehe... it was alright...”

Jiang Ling gave a modest smile.

The group returned to camp, followed by a round of boisterous celebrations.

There were Healing-type Martial Artists in the army who came to help treat Jiang Ling.

It was only because Jiang Ling possessed the Chaos Sacred Body and had undergone several modifications; otherwise, that strike from the Sixth-Rank Expert's whip would have certainly shattered his shoulder.

The camp commander reported Jiang Ling's achievements, and a First-Class Merit was definitely coming his way.

Over the next few days, Great Xia's troops continued to mobilize and face off against the White Elephant Country.

Having suffered a major defeat, the White Elephant Country was indignant and mobilized even more troops, clearly intending to fight another battle with Great Xia.

A few days later, the White Elephant Country's army approached in force, arriving with a menacing Aura.

Great Xia also immediately formed their ranks, waiting in battle array!

After a few days of rest, the injury to Jiang Ling's arm had healed. He stood at the front of the formation again, holding the blood transformation divine saber with a cold expression.

Countries like White Elephant always failed to recognize their own limits; they had to be taught a massive lesson.

Just then, a sudden gale swept across the sky, and a powerful pressure descended, intimidating everyone present.

Everyone was startled. Looking ahead, they saw a White-robed Man wearing strange samurai-style clothing appearing in front of the White Elephant Country's battle formation. He held a Scimitar and stared coldly at the Great Xia side.