Top-level Qi Luck: Leading My Clan to Cultivate-Chapter 1241 - 646: Intent to Withdraw_2

Counting these spirit beasts, the Liang Family has lost over ten warriors at the Golden Core Stage, almost surpassing one-third of the assembled forces of the Liang Family.

Looking at it this way, although the Liang Family as a whole has lost more Golden Core combat strength, the actual quality of their cultivation is far inferior to that on the Yuanchen Sect’s side.

Therefore, up until this moment, the Liang Family had already achieved its previous goals in this great battle.

And speaking in detail, the greatest credit for this battle naturally goes to Lin Tianming.

Without him, not to mention achieving rich battle results, the Liang Family probably wouldn’t even have the courage to come out to face the battle.

More importantly, if Lin Tianming and his companions were not with the Liang Family Camp, given the Liang Family’s current combat strength, they would likely suffer much greater losses than the Yuanchen Sect’s four major powers.

This fact is also an affirmation of Lin Tianming’s strength.

However, what Lin Tianming cared more about was ending this great battle as quickly as possible so that they could get what they wanted.

As for some spoils of war, they are not so important.

Coming back to his senses, Lin Tianming leaped high, appearing on the battlefield where Liang Shaoguang was.

With the appearance of Lin Tianming, Wu Chengfeng’s face immediately turned pale, seemingly scared by Lin Tianming’s incredible battle achievements.

And in fact, it was indeed so.

After all, Lin Tianming had consecutively slain two Late Stage Golden Core experts.

Such terrifying battle results would not be an exaggeration to call him a butcher.

Moreover, Wu Chengfeng had paid some attention to the process of Lin Tianming killing Xie Changyang and Li Wenhai.

Now seeing Lin Tianming approaching, he was scared out of his wits.

In his heart, Xie Changyang and Li Wenhai were both at Late Stage Golden Core Cultivation, and their strength was not much different from his own.

Based on his understanding of the two, Wu Chengfeng believed he did not have absolute certainty to kill either one alone; at most, he could only have a clear upper hand.

By comparison, if he were to face Lin Tianming next, he feared the outcome would be similar to Xie Changyang and the others.

It is precisely because he understood these points that Wu Chengfeng had no courage to stay here at this moment.

And at this moment, seeing Wu Chengfeng trying to flee directly, Lin Tianming also immediately unleashed the divine skill, Tiangang Ninth Sword.

In an instant, a flash of light emerged from Lin Tianming’s hand as the Tiangang Sword flew out, turning into a long dragon and roaring towards Wu Chengfeng.

At that time, Liang Shaoguang, who had just freed himself on the other side, also sensed Wu Chengfeng’s intention.

Therefore, Liang Shaoguang also hurriedly launched an attack, trying to hold back fleeing Wu Chengfeng.

Both of their moves were very fast, crossing over a hundred meters in the blink of an eye.

However, Wu Chengfeng was also fast; after all, he was at Late Stage Golden Core Cultivation and his strength ranked among the top within many Golden Core Cultivators present.

If such a powerhouse was truly determined to escape, naturally his speed would not be slow.

Yet, fast as Wu Chengfeng may be, Lin Tianming was certainly not weak.

It is known that not only were his offense and defense impressive, but his speed was also a rare existence among Golden Core Cultivators.

In such a situation, by the time Wu Chengfeng had fled over a hundred meters, the Tiangang Sword driven by Lin Tianming had already preemptively blocked his path.

At that moment, sensing the aura emanating from the Tiangang Sword, Wu Chengfeng’s expression tightened, and he immediately began to dodge.

In that instant, his speed increased once more, turning into a streak of afterimages.

"Whoosh..."

The long dragon transformed by the Tiangang Sword grazed past Wu Chengfeng and ultimately smashed into the ground, setting off a thunderous roar.

Immediately after, flames shot up into the sky, the ground trembling briefly.

At this very moment, Wu Chengfeng appeared dozens of meters away, his face showing panic, with a look of furious resentment clearly written all over it.

However, every time he recalled that scene just now, he couldn’t help but shudder with fear.

It was too dangerous just now; if it weren’t for his use of a secret technique to suddenly accelerate at a critical moment, Lin Tianming’s strike would have completely hit him.

Considering Lin Tianming’s strength, if the hit indeed landed on him, even though his cultivation wasn’t weak, it would likely be a situation of narrow escape from death.

Realizing this, Wu Chengfeng was both shocked and angry.

However, at this moment, Liang Shaoguang on the other side also launched an attack, and the distance to him was only dozens of meters.

At this distance, avoiding the attack was not easy for him.

After all, Liang Shaoguang was at Mid Stage Golden Core Cultivation, and his strength was also among the top tier of cultivators at the same stage.

Moreover, he had just narrowly dodged Lin Tianming’s attack, and his posture still hadn’t stabilized when Liang Shaoguang’s attack immediately followed.

As a result, Wu Chengfeng hardly had any time to react.

In a rush, Wu Chengfeng activated his Defense Treasure to protect himself beneath it.

Time seemed to slow then speed up, and just as the Defense Treasure formed a barrier, a loud bang could be heard.

In that instant, Wu Chengfeng was seen hurtling backward.

While still midair, Wu Chengfeng spat out a mouthful of fresh blood, his complexion swiftly paled.

Normally, Liang Shaoguang’s attacks wouldn’t be a big threat to him and it’d be difficult to injure him head-on.

But Wu Chengfeng had just recovered from Lin Tianming’s attack and had defended in too much of a hurry; his Defense Treasure hadn’t reached its full potential when Liang Shaoguang’s attack struck.

As a result, Wu Chengfeng suffered some of the Attack Power, and that’s why he was injured.

Otherwise, he wouldn’t have ended up like this.

Now, having been injured by Liang Shaoguang’s strike, his strength had decreased significantly.

And before this, with Lin Tianming’s sudden involvement, he was already at a complete disadvantage.

If this continued, he wouldn’t be as lucky as he was before if attacked again.

Knowing this, Wu Chengfeng generated wind beneath his feet, retreating explosively to open up a safe distance from Lin Tianming, the most significant threat.

In such a situation, his speed was very fast, and in a blink of an eye, he had escaped dozens of meters away.

At the same time, Lin Tianming was guarding against Wu Chengfeng.

He knew very well that Wu Chengfeng came from the Tianqing Sect, and based on the sect’s foundation, his strength was definitely stronger than that of cultivators at the same stage, like Xie Changyang and Li Wenhai.

Such a powerhouse was too important for the four major forces of the Yuanchen Sect.

If Wu Chengfeng fell, it would be a heavy loss for the Tianqing Sect and could potentially shake their resolve in attacking the Liang Family.

If that were to happen, it would likely resolve much of the Liang Family’s crisis.

Because of this, Lin Tianming was constantly keeping an eye on Wu Chengfeng’s every move, not giving him a moment to catch his breath.

Even though his own True Yuan Mana was nearly depleted, and his condition had plummeted to a low point, far from what it was at the beginning of the grand battle, Lin Tianming had no intention of relaxing.

Therefore, just as Wu Chengfeng had stabilized his figure, Lin Tianming made his move.

In less than an instant, Lin Tianming’s attack descended once more.

Combined with Liang Shaoguang’s assault, both of their attacks formed a pincer movement from different directions, chasing after the fleeing Wu Chengfeng.

At that moment, Wu Chengfeng also felt the two attacks coming up from behind.

Out of desperation, Wu Chengfeng forcibly brought out his Defense Treasure and positioned it behind him.

"Bang..."

Accompanied by a thunderous explosion, a pained roar followed.

Immediately after, Wu Chengfeng was seen flying out like a kite with its string cut.

Even in midair, Wu Chengfeng was deathly pale, his breath extremely feeble, and his breathing had weakened considerably.

Despite his poor condition, Wu Chengfeng managed to withstand that round of deadly attacks.

Moreover, using the recoil force from Lin Tianming’s strike, he managed to create a long enough distance.

At this moment, he was at the edge of the battlefield, within a few hundred meters from Hua Zhenxing.

This position was precisely where he aimed to reach.

Realizing this, Wu Chengfeng, enduring his grievous injuries, rushed towards Hua Zhenxing at top speed.

From afar, Wu Chengfeng anxiously shouted: "Old Ghost Hua, let’s retreat quickly!"

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