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Chapter 409: 234: Incineration Art of the Sixth Battle Group, a Famous Blade by Zhizhu

Author: Baiteman
updatedAt: 2025-09-02

Chapter 409: Chapter 234: Incineration Art of the Sixth Battle Group, a Famous Blade by Zhizhu

Jiang Shijie’s eyes flickered. “Unconscious Profound True Light” is an Old Martial Sect cultivation technique, emphasizing the unity of body and intention. In terms of perception, it’s slightly inferior to Wu Yong but stronger than Lin Xiong.

Qin Shi and Old Wu’s energies collided, and he found that the former’s spiritual world was extremely vast, revealing what could be described as a boundless spiritual telekinesis.

“This kid really underestimated me! Giving you an inch and you’ll take a mile; if I get stepped on, how will I ever stand tall again!”

Wu Yong felt slightly annoyed, and a sense of irritation rose within him.

He discovered that Qin Shi’s energy had firmly locked onto him, without any attempt to conceal it.

The cultivation of energy in the Old Martial Sect has its deep intricacies — that is common knowledge.

But the times have changed!

Compared to the ever-evolving Sequence Army with its diverse origins, the Old Martial Sect, which stands alone and isolated, is simply no match.

Take the simplest example.

Starting from the eighth millennium of New Dongxia, major battle groups have replaced their learning materials and launched specialized training against Spiritual Ability Users.

Previously, in battle groups faced with Sitting and Forgetting stage or higher Spiritual Ability Users, they were often constrained in every aspect. Unless they deployed powerful orbital strikes to cover the ground, it was difficult to gain an advantage.

In the early third millennium, the highest research institute repeatedly studied Silent Force Fields, developing corresponding equipment, striving to make it portable, to mitigate the battle groups’ inability to contend with powerful Spiritual Ability Users.

But by the eighth millennium, Han Qingyu, a commanding officer of the Sixth Battle Group stationed on Taiyin Ancient Star, developed a defensive technique called the “Desolation Formula.”

Its effect is very straightforward and brutal: by stimulating blood and flesh’s activity, it instantly extracts Life Force, briefly opens the Sea of Consciousness, neutralizing and weakening all abnormal spiritual fluctuations imposed on the body.

Since then, soldiers from the Sixth Battle Group’s Sequence Army can almost universally be called “Spiritual Ability Assassins,” ready to enter “self-destruction mode” at the drop of a hat.

“I’ll let you taste the feeling of having your head blown apart!”

Wu Yong’s pupils dilated and his eyes flared with anger, resembling a statue of Vajra worshipped in a temple.

In less than two-tenths of a second, a mighty fluctuation erupted from his mortal body and veins!

The active, boiling blood and flesh activity were like a bomb exploding within, rushing straight to his head!

Under the effect of the Desolation Formula, Wu Yong’s Sea of Consciousness was opened.

The skin at the center of his forehead tightened, seemingly tearing, yearning to reveal a vertical eye.

Of course, though Wu Yong’s words were fierce, he didn’t truly intend to “burn everything down.”

Buzz!

The atmosphere emitted a faint scorched smell. The powerful spiritual fluctuations collided with a loud bang!

Wu Yong and Qin Shi stood about twenty paces apart, their gazes locked onto each other, with rolling energy pouring out like a flood.

In just an instant, the energy wave exploded!

“Old Wu’s attacks are too heavy-handed!”

“Old Wu went berserk!”

These were the respective thoughts of Jiang Shijie and Lin Xiong, but at the very moment they emerged, shock and surprise briefly crossed their faces.

The energy competition rarely entangles for too long.

Previously, when Qin Shi sparred with Yu Li, it was more like a friendly exchange stopping at showing, with far less intensity than this.

“Hiss!”

Cold air drilled back and forth between Wu Yong’s unconsciously parted lips and teeth. His head felt heavy, as if experiencing the body’s reaction after a high fever, with muddled consciousness and unclear thoughts.

For a reconnaissance vanguard, this was very abnormal; he had undergone professional training, always maintaining peak condition both physically and spiritually.

The Desolation Formula stimulated blood and flesh activity, the temporarily opened Sea of Consciousness dissipated completely, and the “vertical eye” at the center of his forehead also closed.

“What’s going on?”

Lin Xiong was astonished.

He looked at Wu Yong, whose nose was oozing two lines of blood, full of disbelief.

Could a reconnaissance vanguard from the Seventh Battle Group’s Wind Scythe Sequence Army really be beaten by a high school student?

And take a big loss?

“Commander Han’s ‘Desolation Formula’ forcibly stimulates the ‘pineal gland’ through blood and flesh activity, greatly amplifying perception, using an explosive spiritual power to neutralize or weaken abnormal spiritual fluctuations, even causing Spiritual Ability Users to suffer backlash unexpectedly…”

Jiang Shijie’s face twitched; such an outcome also exceeded his expectations.

The successor from Nanhuang Daoist School seemed to have overloaded the Desolation Formula, forcibly breaking through Old Wu’s spiritual defenses.

This was somewhat incomprehensible.

How old was he?

Where did his spiritual power accumulation come from?

It’s known that the Spiritual Ability Path cannot be climbed to the peak merely through diligence and hard work.

The width and breadth of the spiritual world cannot simply be compensated by talent alone.

Throughout Dongxia’s vast history, every spiritually gifted Grandmaster, during the Manifestation stage akin to deities and buddhas, possessed lives marked by grandeur, legendary experiences filled with ups and downs.

“The qualities of battle group vanguards are different indeed.”

Qin Shi’s eyes twitched, suppressing the urge to shake his head.

“His Life Force purity is no less than yours, same for the other two.”

Super Xiaohe’s voice came from the Inner Realm, the white-haired youth had blood smeared under his nose but maintained an expression of calm.

“The next two rounds will be tough.”

Clearly, during the recent energy clash, Qin Shi chose to let Super Xiaohe take over.

Facing the Sixth Battle Group Commander Han Qingyu’s Desolation Formula deserves respect indeed.

“I don’t necessarily have to win.”

Qin Shi was at peace, having been beaten numerous times in Combat Retrospect.

He always believed that a true powerhouse, as long as they aren’t killed, will become even more invincible!

“Taking the initiative, pressuring him with aura first, will make it easier later. Old Liang taught well, dealing with battle group elites requires playing out of the box, especially military school students, who are just ‘bookworms’ following protocols.”

Seeing Wu Yong’s skeptical expression, Qin Shi wholeheartedly agreed.

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