My Two-sided Cultivation: Starting From Collecting Experiences

261 Fighting for Two Days and Two Nights

“What a joke. Even a thousand pigs shouldn’t die so quickly,” Zou Shuang said as he turned around and looked down the mountain in shock.

Amidst the flood of people, a tiny figure jumped behind the army like a god of plague. Every time he landed, the surrounding martial artists would instantly fall to the ground or explode on the spot.

“Are those idiots doing nothing? Don’t they know how to use their momentum to counter each other and cancel out the other party’s momentum…” Zou Shuang narrowed his eyes as he looked at the fallen Sacred Heart disciples.

At this rate, he would probably become a commander without any soldiers before he could get rid of the bone pattern realm warriors of the Nine Dragons sect.

!!

Although he only used half a year to recruit nearly ten thousand warriors, the inhumane hardships and the vast amount of resources were not something that could be exchanged for by burning and looting. That was the power of the sacred object he had brought.

If this group of people suffered too many casualties, it would probably take him several years to recruit a ten-thousand-man army.

“Retreat!” Zou Shuang roared unwillingly.

Immediately, one of them broke away from the battle and shot down the mountain like a sharp arrow.

Dust billowed, and countless people could only see black shadows running wildly on the mountain.

“Damn it!” Ji Yuan looked at the people in front of him reluctantly. His fat body was also very agile, jumping and disappearing from Li Zeren’s eyes.

“Sect Master’s force is so terrifying,” Li Zewu and the others watched as Zou Shuang and the rest of the bone pattern realm experts retreated, feeling relieved.

They looked at the Sacred Heart sect’s disciples who had fallen in droves behind with a complicated gaze.

“This is a true dragon,” Li Zeshi couldn’t help but praise.

…

Within the Sacred Heart sect’s army, blood mist filled the air, and broken limbs and all kinds of corpses littered the ground.

The dazzling white light in Qin Huai’s eyes began to weaken. Although the dragon king’s power was strong, it couldn’t last as long as the ten dragons’ force.

“Killing a thousand people with the dragon king’s might is already my limit,” he thought.

Whoosh!

The whistling sound waves rolled from the side.

Qin Huai looked over and saw a tall figure dashing over. It was the leader of the Sacred Heart sect.

“Qin Huai!” Zou Shuang roared. His sleeves exploded instantly, and his fine pores opened up like densely packed flute holes.

Swoosh!

Streaks of blood condensed into blood-colored threads and spewed out like hundreds of venomous snakes hissing as they lunged at Qin Huai. Swift as the wind, as fierce as iron!

Bang bang bang!

The ground was pierced by the red threads, and dust flew everywhere.

The long robe on his body was instantly torn in dozens of places, pierced by the red threads. At the same time, five-colored powder flowed through the holes and rushed into the dust along with the demonic wind.

Even the armor with the ten dragons’ force was not spared. The blood threads smashed into Qin Huai’s body, causing sparks to fly everywhere. The impact caused densely-packed dents to appear on his chest plate armor.

Qin Huai burst out of the billowing smoke, assessing the situation. “The gap between me and a martial artist at the fifth-level bone pattern realm is still too great.”

He was temporarily unable to fight them. But after one strike, he was able to gauge the strength of both parties.

He had used up all of the dragon king’s might. The wind was strong, and he shouted as the white light in his eyes faded away.

Rubbing oil onto his feet, he prepared for the wolf dash technique to increase his speed.

The muscles on Qin Huai’s legs suddenly hardened, and increasingly terrifying muscle lines appeared.

Bang!

The ground beneath his feet exploded like a spider web, as he quickly left the battlefield, not continuing the fight.

But Zou Shuang chased after him relentlessly, threatening to kill the Nine Dragons sect’s disciples he cared about if he continued to run.

“Kill them. Let’s see who will die first, the Nine Dragons sect or the Sacred Heart sect,” Qin Huai replied indifferently.

“Hmph, a mere ant’s life. So what if they all die?” Zou Shuang sneered, and the blood vessels on his arms continued to shoot at Qin Huai.

“Since that’s the case, why did you come back?” Qin Huai remained calm as the poison in his hands flowed out from his sleeves, dodging Zou Shuang’s blood.

Zou Shuang knew he had been seen through, and more blood flowed out of the pores on his arms. At the same time, his speed suddenly increased.

Qin Huai looked at the dense blood splattering everywhere. The purple-white light on his fists exploded in an instant, and a terrifying force burst forth.

Purple-and-white light dots gathered under his feet and exploded toward Zou Shuang.

Bang!

Qin Huai’s boots were shattered by the dragon’s force, but he used the force generated to increase his speed, matching Zou Shuang’s speed.

“Damn it!” Zou Shuang’s expression was ugly. “How long can you last with this move?!”

The killing intent in his heart soared. He felt that if Qin Huai was not eliminated today, he would become a great threat to the Sacred Heart sect.

He had the blood heart technique to extend his life and had great endurance, while Qin Huai’s explosive acceleration technique only lasted for a moment. As long as he forced Qin Huai to leave Lingjiang City, he would be able to catch up to him one day.

And so, Zou Shuang made up his mind and pursued Qin Huai relentlessly. For two days and two nights, the two of them crossed mountain peaks and stepped on rivers. They were like mountain apes in the forest, each displaying their own abilities, climbing the cliffs of the valley.

Zou Shuang did not sleep the entire time, his eyes red, as he looked at Qin Huai, who was still breathing as slowly as before.

‘How could he last for so long? He has even more stamina than an expert who had cultivated the blood heart technique?’ Zou Shuang finally stopped and looked at Qin Huai’s back with a dark expression.

“Qin Huai, don’t let me catch you. Otherwise, I’ll tear you into pieces!” he vowed, feeling aggrieved.