Chapter 203: Three Victories

On the sixth day, Yu Zecheng flew up on his sword again, but this time he did not emit any light. He flew at a low altitude, hid his figure, and moved forward stealthily. Yesterday was a trap, today is a capture.

Of the six sects whose evil thoughts and consciousness were released by Yu Zecheng before, seven people are still alive. Through their visual senses, Yu Zecheng knows the enemy very well. Yesterday's battle has made them alert. Several forces have merged together, and more than 200 disciples have gathered together, putting aside their internal struggles and discussing how to deal with and kill Yu Zecheng.

Through these internal responses, Yu Zecheng knows their plan very well. Today is a counterattack against the capture plan they studied last night. Avoid the opponent's sharp edge, sneak around to find the opponent's weak points, and appear behind the enemy secretly every time to kill them secretly.

Every time he attacked the other side, he would choose a place where only three or four people were, sneak up, attack fiercely, kill several people, collect the spoils, and then burn the bodies. He would immediately flee far away, avoid the large group of people swarming towards the other side, and look for the next target. In this way, Yu Zecheng began today's secret hunting.

Now the disciples of the Junrou Sect and the Baigu Sect have no power to resist Yu Zecheng. They are restrained to death. The more elite the disciples are, the faster they die in battle. This spirit pool water with the breath of the wild combined with the blood stain technique is simply their nemesis. As long as they are hit, their body will be damaged and they will die immediately.

The disciples of the Ghost Howl Sect also have no resistance. Under this shocking spear, they will surrender immediately after being stabbed several times. On this day, Yu Zecheng seized seven human skin beauties.

Only the cooperation of the Undead Sect and the Heavenly Witch Sect can attack and defend, and can resist Yu Zecheng's attack, but their movement speed is slow and they cannot chase, so they can only sigh in the air.

At this time, they missed the Blood Hunting Sect disciples very much. The specialty of the Blood Hunting Sect disciples is to chase and entangle such speed-type enemies. However, the Blood Hunting Sect disciples who participated in the trial this year were all marginal disciples. They were slaughtered in the first three days. Now they can only miss them.

On this day, Yu Zecheng acted strangely, hunting everywhere, and dozens of fires were lit. After several attacks, there were no less than ten disciples of the six sects walking outside. They were all afraid of being killed. Before the sun set, even more than ten people did not dare to go out easily. Finally, all gathered together to welcome the night without any hope.

During this hunting, Yu Zecheng sent out Bi Ling and asked her to cooperate with him to persuade the disciples of the Ghost Howl Sect to surrender, promising that those who surrendered would not be killed. Although the disciples of the Ghost Howl Sect fought back and cursed, after nightfall, the eyes of the disciples of the other four sects when looking at the disciples of the Ghost Howl Sect all changed, and some even suspected that they were traitors.

Those disciples of the Ghost Howl Sect had to gather together. There were more than 50 of them, and they were strong in numbers. With the help of the authorities of the other four sects, they would have faced a civil war attack.

Yu Zecheng killed more than 70 people in total that day. Now there were only more than 160 disciples of the six sects left in the trial area. They stayed in one place, all with gloomy faces, and could only passively defend and endured a night of suffering.

On the seventh day, Yu Zecheng flew up on his sword again. This time, he did not hide the sword light and went straight to the gathering place of the opponents. This was his tactic, to defeat the enemy in three battles. The first battle was to lure and kill the strong enemy, and the brave died. The second battle was to hunt and attack, and the cowardly died. The third battle was to defeat the enemy in one battle, and defeat them face to face, and win a complete victory.

The disciples of the six sects retreated to defend on an ancient tree. On this ancient tree, the foundation-building pill appeared and emitted countless lights, but no one paid attention to this foundation-building pill anymore. They were all looking ahead, watching Yu Zecheng appear.

They all thought that Yu Zecheng was at least a senior who had established his foundation, and some even said that he was a Jindan Zhenren. No one believed that Yu Zecheng was also a disciple in the Qi Refining Stage.

There were 400 mobile human pillars erected around the crowd. These human pillars provided a large amount of true energy for the disciples of the Tianwu Sect. They built countless defensive arrays overnight.

Five hundred zombies of various kinds stood in the front, forming a battle formation. They were the main force against Yu Zecheng's attack. The remaining disciples of the Junrou Sect and the Baigu Sect could only shrink in a corner of the formation, as if they were timid and hiding.

If you think so, then you are wrong. In the two-day battle, they rushed to the front according to their own combat experience, so they suffered the most casualties. There were only more than 40 remaining disciples of the two sects, but this kind of casualties had already aroused their violent spirit. These disciples all silently practiced a kind of skills, and only when Yu Zecheng arrived, they accelerated the impact and self-destructed. Fang Zheng was just dead, so it was better to drag Yu Zecheng on the road.

The sun was high in the sky, and the sky was cloudless. The red sun was like fire. The mountain wind blew, and the branches danced with the wind. The foundation-building pill on the ancient tree was still emitting light. In this light, a man flew over from a distance on a sword. There was a rolling fire cloud above his head, and dozens of dragons were hidden in it, constantly stretching out their claws.

Yu Zecheng appeared on the sword, and all 36 purple-ink dragons were summoned. He stopped far away and shouted:

"Xuanyuan disciple Yu Zecheng, come to visit."

One of the six sects here, an authoritative disciple answered:

"Yu Zecheng, why did you attack us and kill our fellow disciples?"

Yu Zecheng replied:

"Each of you has a bloody aura on your hands. Those wronged souls who died in your hands asked me to come and kill you and send you to hell. They have been waiting for you for a long time below and miss you, so I came to see you off."

The man shouted back:

"They are just mortals, like ants..."

Yu Zecheng interrupted his shouting and said:

"In my eyes, you are just like ants. The pleasure you feel when you slaughter the mortals here is how I feel now. I want to use you to test my sword. There is no point in talking more. Let's do it. None of you will be able to leave this trial alive."

After saying that, Yu Zecheng began to rush towards the crowd. He was still fifty feet away from the other side. Suddenly, countless spells, flames, and lightning flashed out. Yu Zecheng had to flee desperately and escaped a hundred feet away. Only then did he avoid these fierce attacks. Moreover, these attacks had already set his clothes on fire. The trace of unrestrained spirit just now disappeared completely, and he completely turned into a black and gray embarrassment like charcoal.

Yu Zecheng roared in anger, and flew around the crowd with a flying sword, as if he was choosing a breakthrough point. He attacked three times in a row, but was forced back by the endless attacks of the crowd. Each time he was miserable, and his clothes were completely torn.

Yu Zecheng also began to counterattack, releasing several battering rams. The attack range was not enough, so they could only hit the opponent's defense array. Even the defense barrier was not triggered, but only aroused dust and blocked the view in front.

Yu Zecheng roared loudly, and the authoritative people in the array had secretly arranged to put the fifty fast zombies outside the defense array, waiting for Yu Zecheng's next charge attack. At the moment of his retreat, they immediately released zombies to chase him. At the same time, the meat sect disciples of the White Bone Sect Army would also use secret methods to stimulate their bodies and launch rapid attacks. When they rushed in front of him, they would self-destruct, creating opportunities for others to kill this powerful enemy with this one blow.

Sure enough, Yu Zecheng was preparing to charge again. He was about to enter the firepower range within fifty feet. Suddenly he stopped walking and smiled. All the angry roars just now disappeared. This smile was light and calm, and he looked at everyone with a smile.

When the six sect disciples saw this smile, they were all shocked. This was a smile of victory. Thirty-six dragons suddenly emerged from the ground in front of them. In the dust raised by Yu Zecheng's show, the thirty-six purple-black dragons slowly hid under the ground and crawled in front of everyone.

Thirty-six purple-black dragons burst out at the same time, using the magical power of Wuhuo Tianzeyu. Countless fire rains fell within a radius of 100 meters, and the area turned into a swamp of fire.

First, countless defensive arrays emitted various lights to block the terrifying magma fire rain, but after just a breath, the arrays exploded one after another. With them, the hundreds of human pillars also exploded. The magic power backfired, causing them to be completely destroyed, and the people in the human pillars finally got permanent rest.

Then the magma broke through the array and stayed at the feet of everyone. Those main combat zombies, facing the ubiquitous lava flow, had no way to resist it. Suddenly, one by one, they made a sizzling sound of melting, and the lava flow was dissolved.

The leader of the formation screamed, and fled in the opposite direction of Yu Zecheng, abandoning all his fellow disciples. Some smart people immediately scattered and fled.

Some people who were slow to react could no longer escape, because Yu Zecheng had already killed his way into the crowd, using the armor-breaking cone, siege hammer, Shura slash, and mountain-splitting axe in succession, and anyone who stood in the way would die.

None of the remaining disciples of the Junrou Sect and the White Bone Sect escaped. They rushed towards Yu Zecheng frantically, wanting to self-destruct, but Yu Zecheng had already noticed them, and released the Nine Destruction Techniques containing the Blood Stain Technique on them one by one, and these disciples had no chance to rush into the vicinity of Yu Zecheng.

Among them, the violent aura of the Junrou Sect disciples burst out, and he could not kill Yu Zecheng. He turned around and rushed into the middle of the Ghost Howl Sect disciples, and then frantically self-destructed, and even if he died, he would drag a few people with him.

There was one who started it, and the rest of the disciples did the same, and began to self-destruct frantically, killing one person and counting one person, and suddenly there was a sound of explosions here.

After a long time, everything calmed down. The battle here was over. The disciples of the Junrou Sect and the White Bone Sect were all dead or wounded, and the remaining disciples fled in all directions, unable to form a counterattack.

At this time, the time of the foundation-building pill on his head had just expired, and it began to fly everywhere. Yu Zecheng used the innate Qi catching hand to collect all four foundation-building pills. From now on, no one would snatch the foundation-building pills from him.

A hundred feet away from here, more than 30 women from the Ghost Howl Sect knelt on the ground. They were all survivors of the chaos just now. They did not flee in all directions, but gathered together and surrendered to Yu Zecheng.

Yu Zecheng walked over slowly, and the leading woman said:

"Sister Biling said that we will not die if we surrender."

Yu Zecheng nodded and said:

"I keep my word, let's paint the skin."

So far, only some remnants of the Undying Sect and the Heavenly Witch Sect of the six sects fled. Yu Zecheng decided the outcome of the three battles, and won a great victory by challenging the six sects with his sword.

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