Ah Fu and Lu Zhenyang had both lost their ability to fight, so Wang Can's advantage in numbers was obvious.
Wang Can would not let go of this opportunity to kill Lu Zhenyang when he was weak. After seeing that Lu Zhenyang was exhausted, he immediately winked at A Lu and A Xi.
The two understood and didn't rush to deal with Lu Zhenyang. Instead, they attacked the two Heaven Masters behind Lu Zhenyang and forced them to retreat with one move. Then, they took back the injured Ah Shou and Ah Cai.
After rescuing the person, the two of them met up with Ah Fu and pressed towards Lu Zhenyang together, surrounding him in a triangular formation.
At this time, Ah Fu had rested for a while, and the Taoist Sword in the Yang Spirit's hand had condensed again. He recited a spell, and the index and middle fingers of his right hand formed a sword. With a gentle wave, the Yang Spirit above his head jumped down, and the small Taoist Sword in his hand suddenly grew bigger and chopped at Lu Zhenyang.
When they were fighting before, Ah Fu had been defending, so the power of the Yang Spirit couldn't be seen. Now, when he attacked, the small Taoist Sword turned into a long rainbow, and its momentum was terrible.
At the same time, Ah Lu and Ah Xi also activated their Yang Spirits and followed Ah Fu's Yang Spirit Taoist Sword, attacking Lu Zhenyang together.
How terrible the attack of three Yang God Celestial Masters was!
The whole Blood Maple Forest was filled with a pressure, and the blood fog around us was drawn by all kinds of forces and was instantly washed away.
Lu Zhenyang was still standing there with the Chiyou Axe. After the blood fog dissipated, the iron mask on his face glowed with a cold luster, as if he didn't take the three Yang God Celestial Masters seriously at all. It wasn't until their attacks approached him that he suddenly stood up, opened his mouth, took a deep breath, and swung the Chiyou Axe again.
Originally, he was gasping for breath and seemed to be exhausted, but when he raised the axe, the power seemed to be stronger than before!
He held the axe handle with both hands, and his body arched into a bow shape. His body was not tall, but now he looked like a towering giant.
Chiyou swung the axe in the air, and the blade of the axe rubbed against the air. There was no sound of breaking the air, but a dull rumbling sound, which sounded like the roar of a giant or the roar of an ancient God of War.
Finally, the huge battle-ax came crashing down at exactly the same time as Fu's Yang God Dao Sword.
For some reason, the two seals of the Taoist Master, which had been following the Yang Spirit Taoist Sword, also caught up at this time. It looked like the unparalleled axe had forcibly gathered all the power together.
The four shockingly powerful forces collided with each other, but strangely, there was no earth-shattering sound. Instead, all of the forces seemed to be annihilated. The powerful forces disappeared and were replaced by a cloud of white mist at the point of collision.
The white mist was only the size of a balloon. It looked like a person's eye, but with the naked eye, one could see the terrifying power hidden in it.
This white mist was like a white balloon, slowly rising, floating higher and higher. When it was in mid-air, there was a crisp sound of an explosion.
The sound of the explosion was very small, but with this sound, a strong wind suddenly raged in the air. In an instant, the seemingly boundless blood maple forest in front of me suddenly became shorter. All the tree trunks shook crazily, and countless clouds of blood mist drifted out from the branches and leaves. The empty space in mid-air was filled with blood mist again.
When the wind rose, even with my cultivation, I had to close my eyes for a moment. After the wind dissipated, I squinted and opened my eyes to look at the two parties fighting.
Lu Zhenyang didn't seem to move. He was still standing in the same place with the huge axe. The only thing that changed was the mask on his face.
The iron mask was still wrapped around his face, but it was covered with dense cracks. After a few seconds, with a sudden sound, the mask cracked inch by inch and turned into pieces of iron slag, scattering on the ground.
On the horrifying face under the mask, there were countless cracks on the scorched black skin. Red pus and red blood mixed together and dripped down the neck.
It was disgusting and bloody.
I looked at Ah Fu and the other two. They were all sitting cross-legged on the ground. Their clothes were neat, and there was no trace of blood on their bodies. However, their faces were pale, and they looked much better than Lu Zhenyang.
But in fact, I could see that they were more seriously injured.
Ah Fu's Yang Spirit couldn't be seen at this moment. Apparently, it had been absorbed into his body.
As for Ah Lu and Ah Xi, their Yang Spirits were sitting cross-legged on top of their heads. They looked intact, but even Ah Fu's Yang Spirit was injured and couldn't show up. How could their Yang Spirits be intact?
I took a closer look and found that their Yang Spirits had countless cracks. At this moment, I was holding them in my hands, and I guessed that they didn't have the strength to absorb them into their bodies.
After suffering such a serious injury, if they couldn't recover their Yang Spirits, their realms would be stagnant for the rest of their lives.
I turned to look at Wang Can. His face was extremely gloomy. His eyes were fixed on Lu Zhenyang, and his face was full of fear.
Obviously, he had thought that by calling Ah Fu back, he could suppress Lu Zhenyang. He hadn't expected that Lu Zhenyang, who hadn't reached the Yang God Realm, would be so strong.
At this moment, the five Yang God Heavenly Masters of the Wang family were all seriously injured and had lost their fighting capacity. Only Wang Can was left, but he hadn't reached the Heavenly Master Realm yet. Compared with before, the situation was completely different.
On Lu Zhenyang's side, except for the two Heavenly Masters who still had their strength, no one dared to ignore Lu Zhenyang, who looked extremely miserable.
Just now, they had seen him lose his ability to fight. In the end, he had forced back three Yang God Celestial Masters, including Ah Fu. Although he was in an even more sorry state now, no one was sure if he could swing his axe again.
Once he swung his axe again, no one here would be able to resist him.
At this moment, both sides were seriously injured, but the air was still stagnant. Everyone was looking at each other like tigers watching their prey. No one knew what the other side would do next.
Yao Yao seemed to be unable to bear the oppressive atmosphere. She moved a few steps closer to me and timidly hid behind me.
I stretched out my hand and lightly patted his arm. Yao Yao was scared, but my heart calmed down a bit.
Lu Zhenyang was indeed very strong, but I didn't believe that he still had strength left in that situation. Wang Can had used all his strength, and I knew the relationship between the fat father and son and me.
So, at this moment, I was the strongest.
Even if I couldn't contact the Snake Spirit and Tong Tong, I could deal with everyone with my cultivation and the Xuanyuan Sword in my hand.
Perhaps Wang Can was alarmed by my and Yao Yao's actions, but he finally made a move.
He said coldly, "Fellow Daoist of Lingshan, you have a strong cultivation. If I'm not wrong, the axe in your hand is the legendary Chiyou Axe, right?
With your Heavenly Master cultivation, you defeated three Yang God Heavenly Masters with one axe. It is indeed an ancient treasure.
Since you have the Chiyou Axe, you are naturally qualified to enter Chiyou's tomb.
You and I are both here for Chiyou's inheritance. Since we can't decide the winner, let's rely on our luck.
My Wang family represents the Nine Cauldrons Clan and will not stand in your way.
Chiyou's inheritance is on the War God Mountain in the Blood Maple Forest. Fellow Daoists of Lingshan, please! "
Then, he stepped aside, indicating that he wouldn't stand in my way.
When Lu Zhenyang heard what he said, his expression didn't change much. He ignored him and turned to look at me. The corners of his mouth twitched a few times. After trying for a while, he suddenly smiled at me. His voice was even hoarser than before. "If that's the case, Zhou Yi, I'll wait for you in front!"
Then, he twisted his neck a few times and his stiff body slowly moved. He waved his hand to call the two Heavenly Masters behind him. Then, he walked into the Blood Maple Forest with trembling legs.
When his back disappeared in the blood mist, I couldn't help but shiver. I turned to look at Wang Can.
This guy looked arrogant and easily angered. He looked like a young master of an aristocratic family, but I didn't expect him to be so ruthless.
In that situation, he could still take advantage of the situation to set up a conspiracy.
After passing this short mountain and moving forward, the Blood Spirit Guards would appear in the Blood Maple Forest.
For every person that entered, there would be a corresponding Blood Spirit Guard.
With Fu's strength, he couldn't defeat a Blood Spirit Guard even after fighting for a long time. With Lu Zhenyang's current state, he would only be courting death if he encountered a Blood Spirit Guard!