CHAPTER 1319: CHAPTER 1319: XIAO ZHENG BATTLES THE FOUR QUASI–MARTIAL SAINTS!

The Martial Saint level is already considered top-tier strength. When four Martial Saints join forces, they can break anything; nothing can withstand them.

At this moment, Xiao Zheng felt immense pressure. Yet, the more dangerous the situation, the calmer he became. His gaze swept coldly over the four Martial Saints as he said, "Come at me together."

Seeing Xiao Zheng’s calm expression, everyone was a bit surprised. "You... aren’t you afraid?"

Xiao Zheng chuckled and said, "I rose up from Zhonghai, experiencing countless battles of varying scales. I’ve been through much more perilous situations than this. If I got scared every time, I’d have died of fright by now."

"For you to have reached your current status, it seems it’s not by chance. Your demeanor and composure even impress me," Damon sighed, "It’s just a pity you are my enemy, so I have to kill you."

Werewolf Marcus, with his burly physique, stood with his upper body bare, muscles exposed, every inch brimming with explosive power. He sneered, "Damon, don’t play around with that mutual admiration nonsense."

Damon just gave a faint smile, ignoring Marcus’s taunt.

"No more nonsense. He’s the Evil God. Even delaying by a second might cause unexpected changes. Let’s attack quickly," Stefan said in a serious tone.

Lushan nodded as well.

Earlier, the two of them witnessed Xiao Zheng using the long sword in his hand to break the Bloodthirsty Formation and Army Formation. They were greatly shaken inside.

"Alright then."

Damon looked at Xiao Zheng, the smile on his face vanished, and his gaze sharpened abruptly, "Evil God, hold onto your head. I’m coming to take it."

Marcus scoffed disdainfully, "You vampires are so pretentious and flamboyant."

Hearing this, Damon’s face turned pale with anger.

Marcus, however, ignored Damon’s reaction and let out a wolf howl to the sky. His body rapidly expanded, transforming into a three-meter-tall werewolf in a short moment, crouching on the ground afterward.

Boom!

Marcus’s hind legs suddenly pounded the ground, unleashing terrifying force that shattered the earth and propelled him forward, pouncing towards Xiao Zheng.

While still in mid-air, the nails on his hands grew rapidly, clashing with a sound like ten sharp blades, producing a crisp noise.

Seeing Marcus make a move, Damon, Stefan, and Lushan also no longer hesitated. They all activated their battle forms, charging at Xiao Zheng.

Boom!

They were all Martial Saints, their aura overwhelming. As they attacked simultaneously, the terrifying might surged like an ocean, sweeping in all directions.

Some weaker werewolf warriors or vampire warriors fainted directly under the terrifying pressure gathered by these four Martial Saint powerhouses.

Clang!

Xiao Zheng extended his hand and made a grasping motion. The Gang Qi sword from earlier appeared once again in his hand.

He looked up at the four Martial Saints. Even at his peak, he wouldn’t dare underestimate these four great powerhouses, let alone now when he’s severely injured. This battle could really be his downfall here.

However, Xiao Zheng was not afraid, remaining calm. Having experienced too many battles, he had long since become indifferent to life and death.

Moreover, he might not necessarily lose.

Xiao Zheng’s eyes gradually sharpened, a fighting intent that could change the color of clouds surged into the sky. Even in the last moment, the Evil God never admits defeat; even if only one drop of blood remains, he will cut down the enemy.

"Kill!"

Xiao Zheng shouted fiercely like thunder exploding, then charged with the sword towards the first to rush him, Werewolf Marcus, the third commander of the Werewolf Clan!

Marcus, seeing Xiao Zheng charging at him, excitement flickered in his eyes. He reached out with a wolf claw to grab at Xiao Zheng’s vital point. Xiao Zheng met him with his sword, and the two collided instantly.

Clang clang clang clang!

A series of metallic clashing sounds echoed powerfully, as sparks erupted wildly where they clashed.

Marcus laughed heartily, "So strong, so strong, I like it." His attacks became even more furious.

His pair of wolf claws carved out cold light trails in the air, forming an impenetrable dome descending.

Up, down, left, right, no flaws at all, reaching a perfect level.

"Is this strong?"

While fending off Marcus’s attack, Xiao Zheng casually said, "Then you’re really weak."

"Claw-breaking Style!"

With Xiao Zheng’s cold shout, the sword tip in his hand trembled fiercely, then suddenly thrusted from an unbelievable angle.

"Ah..."

Marcus screamed, his body staggered backward, a blood hole appearing on his palm, pierced through by Xiao Zheng’s sword.

Earlier, Xiao Zheng had spotted the flaw in Marcus’s move and then counterattacked sharply.

What about Martial Saints? They can’t withstand a single move from him!

"Don’t forget about us,"

Suddenly, at this moment, a voice with a cold laugh resounded as Damon swooped in. Taking advantage of the moment when Xiao Zheng was fighting Marcus, he arrived behind him.

"Blood Tooth Stab!"

Damon’s expression was stern, his right hand’s five fingers pinched three sharp-tipped fangs, hurling them at Xiao Zheng’s back, piercing the air in an instant.

The speed was too fast.

Xiao Zheng just recovered from the fierce exchange with Marcus, only to face this sneak attack. He could only return the sword for defense.

Clang clang!

Xiao Zheng used the sword in his hand to knock away two fangs, but still one fang pierced into his back with a squelch, blood spraying out.

Xiao Zheng stumbled, swaying a bit.

The power of this fang was tremendous, difficult even for him to endure.

"Evil God, die,"

At this time, Stefan and Lushan shouted fiercely. Stefan flashed in front of Xiao Zheng, suddenly opened his mouth to spit out a large blood-colored orb, containing rich Gang Qi fluctuations, exploding fiercely as it reached Xiao Zheng.

Boom boom boom!

The power of this red orb was immense. After the explosion, even the ground trembled, and thick fog in the nearby dark abyss surged violently.

Xiao Zheng, unable to dodge, could only mobilize the Gang Qi within, surging out, covering himself in golden Gang Qi to forcibly withstand this impact.

However, even though he withstood it, he still spat out blood. Just catching his breath, Lushan screeched sharply and suddenly pounced.

His mouth widened, and the wolf head instantaneously swelled, becoming as large as a boulder, filled with interlocking gruesome fangs.

He intended to bite off Xiao Zheng’s head!

"Courting death!"

Having lost the initiative in battle and getting attacked consecutively, Xiao Zheng grew angry, his eyes turned cold. Instantly, a terrifying aura awakened within him.

But at this moment, the dark abyss suddenly started trembling violently, a chilling, terrifying aura rapidly spreading.

At this moment, even Xiao Zheng felt a massive pressure from the depths of his heart, as if some terrifying monster was awakening.