115: The last gasp of a dying force

“This…”

Zhao Changsheng, who had been watching Lu Sheng, suddenly constricted his pupils.

Watching the Viscera Refining Realm Demonic Cult member’s body turn into a dried corpse under the flashing Sword Light, even he, a Bone Forging Realm Martial Artist, couldn't help but feel waves of shock in his heart at that moment.

“How is this possible!!!”

Zhao Changsheng suddenly roared, his voice filled with disbelief.

He simply couldn't understand.

Why was Lu Sheng merely a Hundred Meridians Realm Martial Artist?

Even if Lu Sheng was in the Body Refining Third Layer Late Stage, he was still some distance away from the Viscera Refining Realm!

Yet... the Viscera Refining Realm Martial Artist who attacked Lu Sheng was killed by Lu Sheng!!!

With such a disparity in Realms, how could Lu Sheng achieve this?

This was already more astonishing than Bai Ming and the others being able to contend with Martial Artists of the same Realm!

Cross-Realm combat… was indeed the exclusive domain of a Genius.

However, this Cross-Realm combat was also based on situations where the Realm difference was not very large.

For Lu Sheng to achieve this with a cultivation at the initial Hundred Meridians Realm was already an extremely shocking matter.

“Hiss!”

Beside him, Bai Ming, who was fighting five Martial Artists of the same Realm, naturally noticed this and immediately gasped.

“Good heavens, are the new students this fierce now?!”

Bai Ming grimaced repeatedly. He considered his own talent to be very good, but to achieve what Lu Sheng did… there was clearly still a huge gap.

“That’s good!”

Zhang Tianfang let out a sigh of relief, and the lethality of his attacks became even sharper.

Although Lu Sheng’s current crisis was resolved, it was only temporary. After all… there were still Viscera Refining Realm Martial Artists on the Demonic Cult’s side!

What Zhang Tianfang needed to do now was to break free from the enemy’s entanglement as much as possible. As long as he could deal with the other Viscera Refining Realm Martial Artists for Lu Sheng and the others, then this crisis would be minimized!

On the other side.

Gu Yun and the other four were still frantically blocking the invasion of the Demonic Cult members, but they also noticed the situation on Lu Sheng’s side.

“Damn it, this guy is so fierce!!”

Long Tianxing’s pupils slightly contracted, and he couldn't help but exclaim.

Gu Yun, beside him, remained silent, but his attacks had become even more ferocious. Although his strength was almost exhausted, and the arm holding the iron chain was trembling uncontrollably.

But the stubborn Qi in his heart supported him, making him attack frantically.

Yu Qianqian pursed her lips, and a stubborn look also appeared in her eyes.

The pear wood sword box behind her trembled slightly, and a brand new longsword whistled out from the pear wood sword box, circling around Yu Qianqian.

In an instant, sharp Sword Qi crisscrossed all around.

Xia Kong gave Lu Sheng a thumbs up: “Hehe, as expected of classmate Lu Sheng!”

But then he turned around and roared at the group of Demonic Cult members.

“Die for me!!”

Like an enraged Vajra, he instantly erupted.

Among the 45th batch of students, besides Lu Sheng, Xia Kong had the strongest combat power.

Not only was he born with Divine Power, but his cultivation at the Body Refining Third Layer Middle Stage also surpassed that of Gu Yun and the others.

His combat power was naturally terrifying.

Furthermore, this guy seemed to not know what pain was. When fighting, he was even more hysterical, like a tank, crashing through the Demonic Cult members.

Many Demonic Cult members, if hit by him, basically ended up with shattered bones.

It showed how formidable Xia Kong’s combat power was.

“Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!!!”

Lu Sheng stood in place, looking at the Demonic Cult member who had turned into a dried corpse, a look of exhilaration appearing in his eyes.

However, his constantly heaving chest and rapid breaths still revealed Lu Sheng’s current state.

Although, with various trump cards, Lu Sheng had killed this Viscera Refining Realm Demonic Cult member, he was already exhausted.

Now, Lu Sheng probably only had the strength to stand and hold his sword. Even standing in place was a bit of a struggle.

The power of the Great Desolation was terrifying, but the side effects of this top-tier Viscera Refining Realm Sword Art, when activated by Lu Sheng’s current cultivation, were also extremely terrifying.

It was also because Lu Sheng had comprehended the First-Order Hidden Dragon Sword Intent and the existence of Sword Dao Divinity. Otherwise, if Lu Sheng had forcibly activated the Great Desolation, he might not even have waited for his attack to kill the enemy.

He himself would have been drained by the power of the Great Desolation.

“Why are you still standing there, attack me!!”

Zhao Changsheng’s gaze fixed on Lu Sheng, and he immediately saw Lu Sheng’s exhausted state. He immediately roared at the several Viscera Refining Realm Demonic Cult members who were already scared stiff.

Although they had lost one Viscera Refining Realm Martial Artist, as long as they killed Lu Sheng, even losing ten or even a hundred would not be a problem.

“This guy’s talent… is too Prodigious. If he grows up, he will be another Great Xia Sword Saint!!”

“He must be taken down!!”

Zhao Changsheng stared at Lu Sheng with gloomy eyes, his killing intent evident.

At this moment, those Viscera Refining Realm Demonic Cult members, who had been scared stiff, instantly reacted under Zhao Changsheng’s roar.

Looking at Lu Sheng, who was standing precariously in place, the few of them exchanged glances, then rushed towards Lu Sheng in unison.

Powerful Qi and blood surged out, heading straight for Lu Sheng.

“Damn it!”

Zhang Tianfang’s expression remained grim. He frantically attacked Zhao Changsheng and the other four Bone Forging Realm Demonic Cult members in front of him.

He wanted to reach Lu Sheng before those Demonic Cult members to support him.

However… the opponents seemed to be desperate. Even if his attacks landed on them, they still held him tightly, refusing to let him provide support.

This made Zhang Tianfang feel truly powerless.

“Beasts!! A bunch of beasts!!”

Zhang Tianfang roared, his voice trembling slightly.

On the other side.

Seeing this, Lu Sheng gritted his teeth, desperately mobilizing the remaining Qi and blood in his body, wanting to contend with the several Viscera Refining Realm Martial Artists in front of him.

However, no matter how Lu Sheng mobilized it, the Qi and blood in his body seemed to have become dormant, refusing to obey Lu Sheng’s will.

“Damn it, these guys…”

Lu Sheng gritted his teeth, feeling a bit unwilling, but he also tremblingly raised the Dragon Slayer Sword in his hand.

Just at this moment, a hand suddenly grabbed Lu Sheng’s arm, followed by a very gentle voice from behind him.

“That’s enough, little fellow. Star Academy hasn't fallen to the point where it needs you people to sacrifice yourselves to be preserved!”