Enlightenment: Beginning as a Disposable Warrior-Chapter 217 - 156: Defying Five Extremes, Slaying the Eagle King! (Part 2)

Puchi!

In mid-air, Yuan Wuming's severed left palm, which had been slapped at the blade light, suddenly flashed a line of blood. In the eyes of tens of thousands who were shocked, his left palm was severed at the base, blood spilled through the sky.

"Die for me!"

Yuan Wuming's left palm was severed by a single slash, his face contorted sharply into a hideous snarl. At this moment, a sudden surge of fear rose within him; Li Feiyu in front of him could sever his palm with Seventh-Grade strength, he must not be spared. Yuan Wuming decided to trade injury for life, aiming to kill with his slash.

This slash tore through the skies emitting a series of piercing, harsh whistles, akin to a scene of firecrackers ignited on the field. Before the blade arrived, the pool of blood on the ground already splashed half a meter high under the heavy pressure, as if rising into several walls of blood.

The Seventh-Grade Martial Artists present, whether from the rebel army or Changfeng army, felt their hearts upheaving with shockwaves. This slash felt more potent than the earlier strike of intersecting Iron Arm Crossbows. If they faced this slash, even ten of them wouldn't have the slightest chance of survival.

Su Mu's eyes narrowed slightly, immediately understanding that Yuan Wuming intended to trade injury for life. Even if he had severed Yuan Wuming's left palm with a slash, Yuan Wuming's attack speed did not slow down in the slightest. Instead, it became threefold more brutal.

This slash left no space for evasion, and there was no opportunity to counter with another slash; he could only withstand it.

"If that's the case, then come on!"

Su Mu took a deep breath, followed by his bones, seemingly sculpted, completely lighting up. He entered a mystical state where flesh, blood, bones, and sinews merged into one.

Immediately, every inch of his flesh rapidly swelled then tightly contracted, a scorching breath capable of melting gold and forging iron surged from the Strength Golden Core, swiftly flowing through his limbs and meridians.

"Whirr, whirr, whirr!"

"Hiss, hiss, hiss!"

Amidst the sound of power surges like a great river gushing, accompanied by the rapid turbulent flow noise of hiss, hiss, hiss, two points of blazing fire rose in Su Mu's eyes, akin to two suns. Then a layer of tempered crimson gold color circulated around him, transforming Su Mu entirely into a person of burning flame.

Su Mu immediately swung his arms crosswise in front of his chest.

Seeing Su Mu intending to receive his slash with his arms, Yuan Wuming's hideous face showed thick ridicule and disdain. A body of ragged scrap metal dares to block my slash?

"An ant trying to stop a cart, die!"

At this critical juncture, several inches of crimson flame suddenly roared around Su Mu, issuing a high-pitched whistling, instantly forming a Flaming Battle Armor.

At this moment, in everyone's eyes, Su Mu seemed transformed into a mass of celestial fire, emanating terrifying heat waves and scorching intensity. The air over the entire execution ground instantly distorted, temperatures surged, scorching the earth.

Molten Fire Golden Body!

This was the first time Su Mu pushed the Martial Arts, newly deduced, to extreme altitude, Pill Force at this moment burst forth unreservedly from the Dantian.

Clang!

Under everyone's gaze, that long saber emitting inches of blade glare struck fiercely on the body of Su Mu engulfed in flames, amidst a deafening explosion of metal. 𝐟𝕣𝕖𝐞𝐰𝕖𝚋𝐧𝗼𝚟𝐞𝕝.𝗰𝐨𝐦

Su Mu suddenly stomped on the ground, instantly the flames surged, crimson light erupted, white waves rolled like a whale spitting mist that covered the entire field.

"What just happened? These two have such terrifying strength, who won this strike?"

For a moment, everyone on the field couldn't help but hold their breath, impatiently looking into the rolling white mist.

The next instant.

Amidst a massive, abnormal bell sound, with the ground trembling, a piercing scream suddenly came from the rolling white mist. Then a figure flew out backward like a kite severed from its string.

Immediately everyone on the field cast their gaze, after seeing the tragic figure, their pupils constricted into pinhole size, their throat moved up and down emitting the sound of swallowing.

Gulp!

"How, how is this possible? Lord Guardian was repelled?"

"What? Yuan Wuming is actually defeated by Li Feiyu, even though he is a Sixth-Grade Five Extremes Realm Martial Artist?!"

Even the Changfeng army couldn't believe it at this moment. Within the military formation, Changfeng County Captain Liu Qing was both surprised and delighted, showing a look of disbelief and cried out.

In their sight was a body covered in blood, flesh blurred, even the white bones under the body visible, a tragic figure. This person's armor was shattered, charred all over, as if scorched by some terrifying fire. Everyone could discern from this person's shape, the armor on him, and the Broken Blade in his hand, that this person was none other than the previously arrogant Yuan Wuming!

Chsss!

A Broken Blade fell to the ground, fiercely stabbing into the blue stone slabs.

As the rolling white smoke cleared away, a sound like panting tiger issued, in the zone where the two had fought, the blue stone cracked, shattered, forming a scorched pit.

Amidst it stood a robust figure, both feet embedded directly into the blue stone slabs, chest heaving sharply, yet his eyes sparkled like stars, seemingly somewhat surprised.

Whoosh!

Su Mu let out a long exhale, this exhalation solidified and did not dissipate, appearing crimson. As the breath emerged, the temperature on the field suddenly rose, causing many to mobilize their power to withstand the heat.

After exhaling, Su Mu moved his body, revealing a pair of arms with defined muscular lines like they were sculpted with knife and axe as the standard armor of Changfeng army shred into pieces.

At this moment, no one doubted the fearsome power concealed beneath these arms' flesh; traversing a grade, a reverse assault by a Seventh-Grade Yijin against Middle-Grade Martial Artist!