Chapter 358: Lu Bu's Might
However, Li Yuanba did not show any mercy or stop because of this.

His eyes were bloodshot and he looked like a madman. He was waving the two hammers in his hands frantically. The heavy hammers were like deadly weapons in his hands, carrying endless murderous intent and violent power.

Each blow was accompanied by a chilling whistling sound, and those people had no power to resist in the face of this absolute force. They screamed in fear and tried to dodge this deadly attack, but it was all in vain.

The guardian spirits tried to resist, but were defeated by Li Yuanba's fierce attack. Finally, with a series of creepy and dull noises, Li Yuanba smashed everyone here, including the guardian spirits, into a pulp.

The bloody smell filled the air, and the ground was littered with broken limbs and blurred flesh and blood. The tragic scene was unbearable to look at, as if this place had instantly turned into hell on earth.

After finishing, Li Yuanba seemed to have used up all his strength. He waved his hands, threw away the two hammers, and let the heavy weapons fall to the ground casually, making a dull sound.

Then, he sat down like a puddle of mud in the ruins that looked like hell on earth.

The madness, ferocity, and murderous aura that had enveloped him was now gradually dissipating, just like the receding tide, slowly shedding its terrifying outer layer.

The scarlet color in his eyes gradually faded, and the gaze that was filled with endless murderous intent became calm at this moment.

His mind was gradually returning, and his consciousness was becoming clearer. He was breathing heavily, and sweat was dripping from his forehead like rain, dripping onto the blood-soaked ground below him.

The previous violence seemed to be just a nightmare. At this moment, in this moment of tranquility, he began to slowly find himself again.

Li Yuanba's breath weakened rapidly in an instant, as if a balloon had been punctured. The originally surging spiritual power disappeared like a river bursting its dam, and the vast aura gradually dissipated like a candle in the wind.

His body was trembling slightly, and the previous might and dominance were gone. He seemed to have lost his spine, and he sat there powerlessly, falling into an extremely weak state.

His eyes, which had been bright and lively, became dull and lifeless, and the color on his face quickly faded, turning him pale as paper. He was gasping for air, and every breath seemed extremely difficult, as if he would faint in the next second.

"Yuanba, come back!"

Li Xuanchen called out softly, his voice was gentle but carried an irresistible power.

With this call, Li Yuanba's originally weak and trembling figure began to become blurred. Like a painting soaked by water, the outline gradually lost its clear lines.

His figure gradually dissipated and turned into bright starlight. These starlights seemed to have life, slowly floating and gathering in the direction of Li Xuanchen.

One by one, the starlight merged into Li Xuanchen's body, like a tired bird returning to its nest, with attachment and obedience.

In the end, Li Yuanba disappeared completely, and all the starlight merged into Li Xuanchen's body, as if he had never appeared.

The cost of this battle was undoubtedly enormous. First, two top-level human martial spirits of the same sixth-grade Great Jiaore were killed, then he killed hundreds of thousands of troops with his two hammers on horseback, and finally, five top-level human martial spirits of the same sixth-grade Great Jiaore were killed.

In this battle, it seemed that Li Yuanba crushed his opponents all the way and won every battle, but this was because of Li Yuanba's special talent, which made his burst so terrifying, but in fact it was very difficult, so he was so weak after the battle.

……

In the state of Ghost King Power, Lu Bu's strength skyrocketed exponentially, and his image changed drastically. He exuded a terrifying aura that seemed to freeze the air around him. His muscles bulged, and his veins coiled like a dragon. Every muscle contained the power to destroy the world.

His eyes were like burning red flames, emitting a fierce light that could penetrate the soul. The armor on his body was flashing with a strange light, as if it was condensed from the resentment of countless resentful spirits.

At this moment, Lu Bu was like an ancient giant beast that suddenly awakened from his slumber. His earth-shaking roar resounded through the sky, changing the color of the heaven and earth.

Each of his movements was filled with overwhelming force, as if he could hold the entire world under his feet.

That hideous face and distorted expression made him look like an evil ghost king who had walked out from the depths of hell. Wherever he went, he brought the shadow of death and despair.

"Dong Zhuo, let's fight again!"

Lu Bu let out a terrifying roar, the sound seemed to be able to penetrate the sky and shatter the heavens.

He clamped his legs against the horse's belly, and the ghost king Red Hare under him neighed, like a roar from hell. The Red Hare's four hooves flew, raising billowing dust, and it rushed towards the devil king Dong Zhuo like a red lightning.

Lu Bu held a Fang Tian Hua Ji in his hand, the tip of the halberd flashing with cold light, reflecting his murderous face. His eyes were firm and resolute, as if this blow was bound to kill Dong Zhuo.

The wind whistled in his ears, but it could not blow away the anger in his heart. At this moment, Lu Bu was like the god of war, rushing towards the devil Dong Zhuo who made the world angry with him with an indomitable momentum.

"Is this the legendary Ghost King Power? My son Fengxian, you are so capable that you actually possess the Ghost King Power!"

Dong Zhuo couldn't help but be amazed when he saw Lu Bu's strength skyrocketing under the Ghost King Power state.

However, a fierce and arrogant look immediately appeared on his face, and he roared without any fear, the sound was like the roar of an endless beast:

"However, the gap in Hell cannot be made up by the power of a ghost king!"

After saying that, Dong Zhuo clamped his legs together and clamped the ferocious monster burning with black flames under his crotch. The monster raised its head and let out a heart-shaking roar, carrying Dong Zhuo like a black whirlwind, rushing towards Lu Bu.

Dong Zhuo tightly grasped the Seven-Star Hell Blade, which was burning with faint black flames, in both hands. The black flames around the blade burned fiercely, as if to burn everything to ashes.

His eyes were wide open, filled with madness and murderous intent. He vowed to fight Lu Bu to the death and faced Lu Bu's Fang Tian Hua Ji head-on.

The Fang Tian Hua Ji and the Seven Star Hell Blade collided head-on. In an instant, red fierce light and black devil flames appeared, intertwining and colliding with each other. The light rushed straight into the sky, illuminating the surroundings with a weird look.

The two divine weapons kept colliding at an extremely fast speed, and the sound of metal clashing was endless, like rapid drum beats, shocking the heart. Every collision burst out dazzling sparks, like bright meteors in the night sky.

In a blink of an eye, they had fought thousands of times. Both Lü Bu and Dong Zhuo used all their strength, their muscles tensed, veins on their foreheads bulged, and their eyes were only on each other and the weapons in their hands.

The Fang Tian Hua Ji was wielded with great force, and the Seven Star Prison Blade was also wielded with great momentum. Both sides refused to give in, and the fierce battle became more and more intense, as if it was going to drag the heaven and earth into it.

(End of this chapter)