Chapter 390 Dragon Spirit Demon Blade



A bolt of lightning, transformed into a long whip, poured down, engulfing the Grand Elder and all of them. Ma Zhenguo's hair stood on end, a terrifying sight.

"Stop them!"

The First Elder gave a deep shout, and then the six elders worked together, transforming into earth elements to create a large wall to block the attack.

The lightning scorched the earthen wall black, and the six elders of the Spirit Clan fought desperately. At this moment, they deeply felt the power of the name of the God of War!

"Damn it! How can this guy's lightning power be so terrifying? Who is the real Abyss Spirit Clan member?!" The Third Elder was horrified. Such terrifying lightning power was unmatched even among the Abyss Spirit Clan members.

"Stop talking nonsense! If we can't stop them, we'll all suffer!" The First Elder's face was also solemn.

The only thing visible between heaven and earth was a bright blue-silver light, so dazzling that one could not open their eyes.

The elders ultimately underestimated the terrifying extent of Ma Zhenguo's power.

Soon, the second lightning whip fell, directly shattering the earthen wall formed by the combined strength of the six elders.

Then, to their utter astonishment, the third lightning whip crashed down, filling Jinling with a chilling aura.

Although the six elders fought back with all their might, they were still forced to retreat by the whip. Before they could recover, a fourth, even more terrifying, thunderous whip lashed out!

This time, a look that had never appeared before finally appeared in the eyes of the elders and the others—fear!

"puff!"

With this lash, all six elders coughed up blood, their once spotless robes now stained with blood, leaving them in a sorry state.

To fight six opponents single-handedly and severely injure all six elders—what terrifying combat power that is!

A glimmer of hope shone in the eyes of all the survivors in Jinling City.

Because they knew very well that this was not the full strength of the God of War, Ma Zhenguo. His ultimate skill, the Five Thunder Whip Force, would unleash five whips at lightning speed. This was only the fourth whip; there was still the strongest and most terrifying final whip to come!

Just as they were full of anticipation to see Martial God Ma Zhenguo kill the Grand Elder and all of them with his strongest whip, a sickly flush suddenly appeared on Ma Zhenguo's face, and his originally mountain-like aura weakened.

"So it just didn't work out in the end..."

Ma Zhenguo gave a helpless bitter smile. He finally experienced the feeling of a hero in his twilight years. It wasn't that he didn't want to unleash this final whip strike, but rather that his injuries were constantly worsening. If it were three years ago, he would not have had such difficulty unleashing the Five Thunder Whip Force.

Now, having used too much force, not only did he fail to deliver the final lash, but he also aggravated his previous injuries.

"Martial God!!"

The sudden and shocking change in Ma Zhenguo's life drew everyone's attention, and their eyes were filled with worry as they looked at him.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

The elder and others, who had survived the ordeal, burst into wild laughter.

That's it?

"You really think you're the God of War from back then?"

Judging from the current situation, even if they drag it out in a war of attrition, they can wear Ma Zhenguo down to death.

"I can annihilate your Abyss Spirit Clan even without the Five Thunder Whip Force!"

After calming the turmoil within his body, Ma Zhenguo slowly stood up.

The Five Thunder Whip Force was too much of a burden on his body; he simply couldn't unleash it in his current physical condition.

Since that's the case, let's just abandon the Five Thunder Whip Technique and fight the enemy with our own strength!

Ma Zhenguo stood with the six elders again. He was aggravated by the backlash from the Five Thunder Whip, but the six elders were also severely injured by his first four whips. In the first half of the fight, they were almost evenly matched.

However, overall, Ma Zhenguo was at a disadvantage because the six elders had been immersed in spiritual bodies for many years and could recover from their injuries by communicating with the elements of heaven and earth, but Ma Zhenguo could not.

Ma Zhenguo was well aware of this, so he fought ruthlessly, often exchanging injuries for injuries. He knew he couldn't fight a protracted war with the six elders, otherwise he would be the first to collapse. He had to finish the battle quickly!

Under this reckless fighting style, Ma Zhenguo's white training uniform was quickly stained red with blood in several places, but he didn't care and his fighting style became even more ferocious.

"Don't confront him directly, just wear him down!"

The Grand Elder noticed something amiss and immediately spoke up.

"Shameless! You are utterly shameless! You clearly outnumbered us, yet you still resort to a war of attrition and attrition. You Abyss Spirits are despicable and shameless!"

Some survivors from Jinling City couldn't stand it and rushed out to help Ma Zhenguo, but they were quickly stopped and killed by Mu Ling and his men, who wouldn't let them get close to the battlefield.

Despite the insults from the crowd, the Grand Elder remained unfazed. Since ancient times, history has been written by the victors and the vanquished by the vanquished. He didn't care how he won against Ma Zhenguo; he only cared about the result of winning!

His tactics were clearly effective. Before long, Ma Zhenguo's speed and reaction time dropped a level. He was no longer at his peak!

"Die!" The Third Elder's right arm was covered in lightning, as he tried to take the opportunity to deliver a fatal blow to Ma Zhenguo.

But just as he arrived in front of Ma Zhenguo, Ma Zhenguo suddenly raised his head, a fierce glint flashing in his eyes.

"Finally, one has appeared!"

Ma Zhenguo's robes fluttered, his aura surged, and then he appeared before the Third Elder like a tiger unleashed from its cage.

"You...you!"

The Third Elder was startled, but before he could finish speaking, Ma Zhenguo punched him in the face, twisting his old face in pain.

Although he was able to kill the Seventh Elder instantly through a sneak attack, it is enough to show that he has the strength to kill the elders of the Abyss Spirit Clan in an instant. The Third Elder was approached by him at such close range, and his chances of survival were obviously slim.

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