Chapter 31 War Spirit
"kill!"

Anger and hatred overwhelmed Li Zhuofei's reason, or more accurately, endless regret broke down the mental defenses he had built up over a hundred years.

At this moment, he seemed to have returned to the Broken Sword Valley of that year. This time, he would definitely not be as incompetent as he was back then!
A silver moon as big as a round disk hangs high in the sky. A osmanthus tree sways in the moonlight. Osmanthus flowers fall with the moonlight, accompanied by a faint fragrance. The moonlight gathers on the Blood River to form a dreamy lake, and ripples appear on the surface of the lake.

In terms of beauty, the [Hao Yue] martial arts of the Three Saints Sect ranks among the best in the entire Chongming Realm.

Li Zhuofei was wearing a silver battle robe, his whole body was glowing, and he was holding a long sword. This sword was different from the sword domain's divine sword. It was a heavy sword, and it was more than two meters long.

The Three Saints Sect rose to prominence in the bloody battles with the Sword Domain, so they have also conducted the most in-depth research on the Sword Domain system. Among the spoils obtained from the battles with the Sword Domain, this thing has little market in the Chongming Realm, and it is also difficult to decompose the materials, so they can only be transformed.

After years of development, the Three Saints Sect's technology in refining flying boats and swords has once again become the best in the world.

Li Zhuofei held a sword and killed Dong Guofu who was holding the gourd. At this moment, he was extremely sober, or it could be said that he had been wearing a false mask for the past hundred years. His eccentricity and domineering behavior were just a self-deceiving appearance.

He was not clear about Dong Guofu's current strength, but he was very clear about Dong Guofu's past strength. As long as Dong Guofu still retained his previous strength, he would surely die if he killed him like this!

life and death?
At this time, Li Zhuofei no longer thought about these things. He just wanted to find his former self again.

"Haoyue, it is indeed tricky, but it also depends on the person. Unfortunately, you are not capable of it, just like before!" Dong Guofu narrowed his eyes, sweeping away his previous lazy look, and a fierce aura burst out from his whole body, and finally he did not forget to continue to destroy his heart.

Dong Guofu raised the gourd in his hand, and a sword light spurted out from the gourd mouth. The sword light was divided into five in the air, and the five magic swords wrapped in the sword light turned into three-foot green blades in an instant.

Just like the Three Saints Sect understood the Sword Domain, Dong Guofu also understood the Three Saints Sect, especially the Moon Saint Temple of the Three Saints Sect. He was on the verge of death twice in his life, both times because of the warriors in the Moon Saint Temple who practiced the [Bright Moon] martial spirit. It was precisely because of these two near-death experiences that he was injured in the foundation and his future was completely cut off.

For those who are determined to reach the pinnacle, this revenge is worse than killing their father and stealing their wife!
The way forward was blocked, and the end of his life was approaching day by day. Under the torture of death and hatred, Dong Guofu's psychology had long been distorted. He would never fight with the warriors of the Three Saints Sect easily. He would crush the opponent's defense step by step. Sometimes death was not the most terrible thing, and the wailing of his enemies could make him feel happy.

The speed of the sword light was extremely fast. When Li Zhuofei slashed with one sword and stepped on the next sword, the other three swords had pierced through his body from different angles. Even though the battle robe on his body was blessed with the power of moonlight, it could not block the edge of the sword.

Sword cultivators in the Sword Realm are good at attacking, and this is definitely not bragging. In terms of lethality alone, sword cultivators are number one in the three realms. Even reckless warriors have to admit that they are the best.

The magic sword penetrated the body, bringing out a few strands of blood, but no more blood spurted out. Instead, the wounds on Li Zhuofei's body gushed out rays of moonlight.

This is the power of [Haoyue] martial will. It can not only purify external forces, but also purify itself. This purification is more like an elimination. As long as it does not exceed the endurance limit, it can always maintain the best state under the infusion of martial will.

In the first confrontation, Li Zhuofei had already gotten the answer he wanted. The good news was that Dong Guofu's strength had not improved since the battle in Broken Sword Valley, but the bad news was that Dong Guofu still maintained his combat effectiveness.

His current strength is not as good as his master's back then, so he is no match for Dong Guofu.

But so what!
Li Zhuofei never thought he could win from the beginning, not to mention that this was in the Blood River Formation, so...

"Haha, old man, you haven't made any progress in over a hundred years. Your life span is almost over." Li Zhuofei laughed wildly, his whole body burning with the fire of nothingness, and his pupils were replaced by flames.

Even if I have to die, I will die gloriously and let my blood splash on that old face!
Li Zhuofei knew very well that Dong Guofu was able to break his martial spirit. Whether the previous attack was meant to tease or humiliate him, it ultimately gave him an opportunity.

He had just entered the fourth stage of the Melting God's [War Spirit] realm. What was [War Spirit]?
The mind and soul combine to create a fighting spirit!
The war spirit is the sublimation of will. The stronger the war spirit is, the stronger its ability to control the power of heaven and earth will be. When it is extremely strong, it can even materialize and specifically damage the will and soul.

Therefore, Li Zhuofei chose to burn his energy and everything he had, and inject it all into the fighting spirit. At this moment, his life began to countdown, and what followed would be the most brilliant moment of his life.

The lake formed by the moonlight shrank towards Li Zhuofei, and the moon shadow above his head fell.

Originally, he had used his martial power only to create a more favorable environment for him in the Blood River Sword Formation, but now it was meaningless, so let it burn together.

……

"Brother Wei, you have to be quick. You take Lu Nanshan to find a way to repair the Lu family's formation. We will stay here to help Brother Li stop the enemy!" Seeing Li Zhuofei who was like a torch above, Elder Xiao of Ruyi Gate sighed.

They had no other choice. Li Zhuofei had burned everything and would soon die. If they could not use Li Zhuofei's power to seriously injure or even kill this terrible opponent, then they would have no hope of breaking through the Blood River Sword Formation.

"Okay, you guys be careful and try to delay the battle. It will be the time for us to counterattack after the formation is repaired." Elder Wei of the Wuhen Sect glanced at Li Zhuofei who was already burning, and used all his strength to display his martial arts, and took Lu Nanshan away from the battlefield.

Of the three people who stayed behind, Lan Qushang was at the same realm as Li Zhuofei, while the two elders from Ruyi Sect and Yuanbao Sect were one level lower, only at the third stage of Melting Soul [Melting Soul] realm.

There are five realms of soul melting: seven wheels, no leakage, soul melting, fighting spirit, and nine changes. Every step forward requires profound accumulation, and every higher realm brings earth-shaking changes.

Originally, Lan Qushang was older than Li Zhuofei and entered the [War Spirit] realm earlier, but Li Zhuofei, who was now burning everything, was no longer his match. Their task now was to cooperate with Li Zhuofei.

The elders of Yuanbao Sect used their full strength to display [Good Luck], gave up the influence on the surroundings, gave up the illusory future, and concentrated their martial arts on Li Zhuofei, just to push him to a higher level.

"Not only stupid, but also childish! The light you gain from burning everything is still like a firefly. In front of the rushing blood river, you will never become a bright moon." Dong Guofu said disdainfully. He dared to play tricks on his opponent because he had a killer weapon that could eliminate all unexpected events. A little firefly also wanted to shake the blood river. He was even more stupid than his dead master!

The five divine swords flew back to him and merged into one. Dong Guofu held the blood-colored divine sword in his hand, and the thousands of sword shadows in the sky seemed to be responding to him and all made sword sounds. The blood river below was creating waves, and the rich blood energy gathered towards the divine sword in his hand.

Suddenly, there was a roar of thunder and wind, as if a heavy wave of seawater was pressing down, and the rolling blood river was suppressed. Dong Guofu just glanced at it, not caring at all, and swung the magic sword in his hand towards Li Zhuofei, who seemed to have turned into a bright moon, and the endless sword light formed another blood river rushing away.

In the air, a river of blood continuously washed over Haoyue, and Haoyue was almost submerged in the blood. The elder of Yuanbao Sect who was assisting with all his strength below was bleeding from his mouth and nose, but he did not stop. Li Zhuofei was their only hope.

At this critical moment, Elder Xiao of Ruyi Sect threw a spear at Dongguo Fu who was wielding a sword. Qu Lanshang also turned his martial spirit and rushed up to the sky like a mighty wave, trying to cut off the river of blood.

Countless sword shadows fell like rain, spears were knocked down, the waves were shattered, and the bright moon was completely submerged.

The people below felt despair when they saw this scene. The gap was too big, not to mention that the other party also controlled the Blood River Sword Formation.

ended.

At this moment, a figure wrapped in moonlight forcefully rushed out of the endless sword light and instantly appeared in front of Dong Guofu.

"Huh?" Dong Guofu's originally calm face showed a hint of surprise. Before he could react, Li Zhuofei had already passed through his body with a large amount of moonlight.

Li Zhuofei appeared not far behind Dong Guofu. At this moment, he was only a faint shadow, and his eyes could no longer see anything. But at this moment, he seemed to see the figure buried deep in his memory again. He couldn't help but stretch out his right hand, a smile from the heart appeared on his face, and he murmured: "Master..."

Li Zhuofei disappeared completely, leaving only a few osmanthus flowers floating down. The osmanthus flowers condensed by the moonlight also melted rapidly in the process of falling, and finally turned into a few fireflies.

Did you make it?

After seeing such a shocking reversal, the people who were originally in despair began to feel a little hope in their hearts.

"Haha, a firefly is just a firefly. Even if it falls on your body, it can't hurt you." Although Dong Guofu despised Li Zhuofei very much and laughed very wildly, he looked very scary with blood coming out of all his seven orifices.

After all, he was injured by the war spirit that Li Zhuofei had raised to the extreme, and his soul was damaged. This was also the hidden danger left by the damage to his foundation that year.

In the battle between sword cultivators and warriors, few would suffer soul trauma, and most would be directly blown up after being attacked at close range.

Pity!
Although Li Zhuofei touched Dong Guofu at the last moment, this was ultimately within the Blood River Sword Formation, and the opponent was able to use the power of the formation.

Failed, but also succeeded.

Such a result is undoubtedly a failure for Li Zhuofei, but it can barely be considered a success for Lan Qushang and others. The opponent's soul is damaged, and this is their chance!
Lan Qushang stuffed a handful of pills into his mouth. He couldn't be as decisive as Li Zhuofei, so he could only rely on some pills with powerful medicinal properties to temporarily enhance his combat power. Although the price was great, it was better than death, wasn't it?

Lan Qushang and Elder Xiao soared into the sky and attacked Dong Guofu together. This was their last chance.

As for the elder of Yuanbao Sect, he didn't look much better than Dong Guofu at this moment. He had really tried his best to help Li Zhuofei before, and he had to continue to do so now.

Dong Guofu, whose soul was wounded, finally gave up the intention of teasing the enemy. He endured the pain of his soul being torn apart and tried his best to mobilize the Blood River Formation to strengthen himself.

Only when they really faced each other could they realize how powerful the enemy was. Even if the opponent was seriously injured, they could not touch him for a while. Instead, Lan Qushang and the other man had several more scars on their bodies.

The battle in the sky was still going on. No one noticed that the sword shadow that had fallen before merged with the souls in the blood river after falling into it, and reshaped its body with blood. One after another, blood demons emerged from the blood river and directly buried the elders of the Yuanbao Sect who were in a very bad state and could not avoid it.

"Not good!" Lan Qushang and Elder Xiao's faces changed drastically when they saw this, but it was too late to save him. The Yuanbao Sect elder had already been dragged into the river of blood.

"You all must die, all must die! Your flesh and blood will become sacrifices to the Blood Sword Sect's divine sword!"

Dong Guofu laughed like crazy. The pain in his soul was unbearable. In addition, he was once again injured by the warriors of the Three Saints Sect. This humiliation made him completely crazy. At this time, the only thing on his mind was to kill, kill, kill! Kill everyone and sacrifice blood to the sword, so that the sword that had been passed down for a long time in the Blood Sword Sect would shine again.

At this moment, a strong fist blast came and hit Dong Guofu on the back. Dong Guofu immediately spurted blood from his mouth and flew out.

"Lu Changge, you..." Dong Guofu fell into the blood river. The power of the formation repaired his almost broken body, but it was useless. Dong Guofu floated to the surface of the river again and looked at the battlefield between Lu Changge and Lu Anping. He knew very well that the attack that could make him unable to react could only come from there.

"Ah, the ancestor is too strong. I have already tried to stop him, otherwise you would have exploded." Lu Changge seemed to have known Dong Guofu's reaction in advance, and his cynical voice almost spread throughout the Lu's manor.

"You...Ma!" Dong Guofu started to curse at such an excuse, but his body was almost at its limit and his curse lacked any momentum.

As Lu Changge's guide, how could he not know Lu Changge's current strength? This whole plan was formulated by him personally. If he couldn't suppress Lu Anping, there was no chance of success. He was not stupid. If he was not absolutely sure, would he dare to plan a city of people?
"Hey, Elder, don't be so persistent. Your life span is almost over anyway. It's just a few years of early death. It's no big deal." Lu Changge continued to speak slowly in a tone that made people want to beat him up.

"Do you want to betray... the Blood Sword Sect?" Dong Guofu no longer had the strength to curse. He never expected that after being a chess player for his entire life, he would end up being tricked by the chess pieces.

"How could that be! The Blood Sword Sect gave me a new life, so I am naturally loyal to the Blood Sword Sect. Elder, don't worry. After you die, I will naturally return to the Blood Sword Sect after I have massacred everyone in Miejueshui City." Lu Changge's cold words made everyone who heard them feel a chill in their hearts.

"Where is your sword? How long do you plan to keep playing like this?" Dong Guofu's face was ferocious, and he roared angrily with his last bit of strength. He could die, but the Blood Sword Sect's plan must not fail.

"Then let's end it."

(End of this chapter)