The Greatest System With 100 Million Life Prizes

The Greatest System With 100 Million Life Prizes
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Chapter 42: The Power of the Spirit of Battle


Although he would eventually have to kill Guo Yan, it was not against destroying the sect. However, if he were to kill Guo Yan and a few adults now, the others would probably just run away.


When dealing with enemies, we must eliminate them completely.


Otherwise, if they harbored grudges and waited around the Feixian Sect, Ji Linghan, Luo Yuan, and others would be in danger every time they went out.


Yet he could not let them escape, so what should he do?


Fortunately, Guo Yan quickly resolved his dilemma in an understanding manner.


"When dealing with bad people like this, there is no need for morality. Let's attack together!" With a swing of his hand, all the adults from the Chiri Sect slid forward.


The Chiri Sect had six adult Stage Spirit Platforms. Although Fei Tongzhou had been killed before, there were still five people left.


Moreover, with over two hundred adults and disciples at the Soul Division Stage, their formation was quite formidable.


The moment they attacked, Cheng Ge immediately felt a gust of death.


This feeling is quite intense! However, this Stage Spirit Platform was truly amazing.


Although he was surrounded, he somehow managed to hold on for a while.


His Spirit Platform was now at the sixth stage, and attacks from below the Soul Division Stage were ineffective in causing fatal damage.


And it also made them the adults of the Stage Spirit Platform unable to get too close because it would make their Spirit Platform unstable.


As the battle continued, he suddenly activated Battle God mode, fighting ferociously.


One by one, the adults of the Soul Division Stage were killed easily, and the adults of the Spirit Platform Stage were forced to retreat.


Cheng Ge felt like crying. He didn't want to be so tired.


He recalled how he had easily destroyed the previous four sects, just by using a summoning talisman, a thought, and the Three Eyes Tiger would solve everything.


He didn't even have to make any effort. He just needed to see the big figures perform and then take the loot.


Now, after fighting for a quarter of an hour, he had been attacked hundreds of times but had yet to die.


Under these circumstances, when will all this end?


Has he made the mistake of becoming stronger?


The excitement he felt when he suddenly reached the sixth stage of the Spirit Platform was already gone. He wished he was still a weakling at the Body Tempering stage so that he could die with just a touch.


But wait, did he win like this?


Did he really manage to defeat the entire sect by himself? Just relying on the amazing Spirit Platform?


Tempting thoughts like this, it looks quite impressive!


Perhaps in the future, perhaps the people out there will spread legends about the awesome power of Jiang Zhangmen, who managed to break through the enemy defenses alone, leaving behind a trail of blood when he destroyed the Chiri Sect.


Cheng Ge daydreamed for a moment, and his mind slowly changed.


He began to regret that he had too quickly entered enemy territory. He had already entered the core area of their mountain gate, and the adherents scattered around could not enter.


This epic battle no one recorded, which was quite unsatisfactory.


"He has entered the core area!"


"Enable formation!"


Suddenly, Guo Yan's voice sounded.


During the battle, he deliberately aimed Jiang Cheng deeper.


The moment they entered the area surrounding the main peak, it would be within the range of the protection formation.


In an instant, the protection formation of the Chiri Sect was activated, and the spirit formations around each peak and hall lit up.


Jiang Cheng had yet to react when he had already been attacked by a distant formation.


The Chiri Sect Formation had the sixth rank, gathering the power from the spiritual vessels of the great sect. Even a processor himself would have trouble fighting back.


Even if someone at the Heaven Mandate stage managed to enter, they would be injured.


Divine-grade Spirit Platforms were indeed powerful, but only capable of protecting spirits. Unable to withstand the attack of inanimate objects such as formations. Moreover, Jiang Cheng was still at the Spirit Platform stage after all.


He who had run out of spiritual energy, faced with the endless flames of heaven and the overflowing lava, could no longer hold back. Eventually, he burned to ashes.


The formation stopped, and the heavily damaged Chiri Sect regained its composure.


People were still in a state of shock; jiang Cheng was too strong.


He can kill gods and Buddhas. They are on the verge of despair.


If not for this formation, they would not have known how many more deaths would have occurred.


Only after convincing themselves that he was really dead were they finally relieved.


Guo Yan wiped away the bloodstains on his body, looking at the destruction and corpses around him. He's not happy.


Most were adults and core disciples, important figures of the sect.


"Fuck you, Jiang Cheng!"


His eyes became red, and blood dripped from his gritted teeth.


"Fuck you, Duanyu Clan! Blood debt must be paid with blood!"


"And the Feixian Sect!"


"Kill! Kill it! Kill it!"


The remaining sect members chirped like a pack of ferocious wolves, vowing to snatch carnivorously the flesh and blood of their enemies.


Jiang Cheng, who had turned into a wandering soul, looked at them without speaking.


He was the one who attacked the Chiri Sect at first, but unreasonably they brought their hatred towards the Duanyu Clan.


If Jiang Cheng was the protagonist of a different template, he would definitely manipulate the situation, sparking a conflict between these two powers, causing them to be both injured and reap the benefits in the end.


(Late of this chapter)


The problem is, he doesn't need that problem right now.


Moreover, with his invincible system, it was more efficient for him to personally conduct frontal attacks.


As expected, the system responded.


"Ding, master has been killed, enemy force detected ..."


According to Jiangcheng's view, facing tens of thousands of people with a grand formation of the sixth level, the best choice of the system was the arrival of the three-eyed tiger.


Even though he himself did not want to do so at all times, there was currently no better solution, right?


Could it be that the system would instantly lift him into the territory of destiny?


"Ding, the hero figure of the blood-filled battle master had touched the Nine Demons martial spirit in the mysterious realm, gaining his battle spirit power, lasting for 3 minutes."


"In the next 3 minutes, the attack power of the master increased by 50 times, and the defense power increased by 10 times!"


Whahuh?


What is battle spirit power?


Jiangcheng had never heard of it before. The battle spirit was too far away for him to touch up to the Sacred region.


However, what was the situation with his hero figure touching the Nine Devil?


Bloody fighting?


His brother was just trying to exhibit, there was no hero atmosphere at all!


However, the result is not bad.


Because her exhibition was too convincing, she now had an upgraded version for 3 minutes to exhibit.


"Ding, master revived!"


With a flash of light, Chengge bounced back on the spot.


Wearing his clothes, he felt an explosive force flowing through his body.


Despite the shock and shock of Guiyan Zhenren and the Chiri Sect members on the opposite side, he instantly swung his sword and sped forward.


"You, how..."


Why don't you die?


No time to explain, just three minutes!


If time is wasted, will he not return to his original state and be killed again?


Jiangcheng wasn't sure what winning solution the system provided, and he wasn't confident in defending. What consequences?


Whoosh, the spirit sword fluttered.


It was as if a tsunami was hitting the front.


Originally he had a six-fold spiritual platfom, and this 50 times increase in his attack power surpassed the fate realm.


Guiyan Zhenren on the other hand could not even make a sound. He felt like a piece of wood in the middle of a typhoon, unable to withstand the destruction of the gigantic waves.


One swing of the sword, and Guiyan Zhenren instantly shattered.


Yeah, he's ruined.


The power of this sword aura was truly too cruel.


(Late this chapter)