From a Minor Sect Cultivator to the Primordial Spirit Dao Lord

In a world of immortals and swordsmen, a young Taoist named Mu Shao'ai loves flying swords, raising poison insects, drawing talismans, and refining pills. Isn't it delightful to live a care...

Chapter 198 The Divine Light of Minor Separation and Union Startles Dao Foundation True Person!

"boom!"

In a mere instant, the jade bow was completed, and her fair hand gently released it.

Bai Cang suddenly felt as if a dragon's roar was rising, deep and ethereal, as if it came from beyond the heavens, gradually becoming clear and sharp, making one's soul tremble.

But this was only a minor ripple effect; the real offensive lay in the five-colored radiance emanating from that jade-colored bow.

The light was like a surging tide, sweeping across the sea, magnificent and awe-inspiring.

The dragon's roar that shook the very soul was nothing more than the whistling of five-colored light rubbing against the air.

In an instant, five-colored light shone forth, its invasion as fierce as fire, sweeping across the sky and earth like arrows and swords.

"Boom!"

At the same time, the blazing clouds suddenly expanded and spread out in the high sky.

When all the dark clouds dispersed, a white bone altar appeared in the sky, then suddenly disintegrated.

Countless skeletons interlocked, shrieking and spewing emerald flames, forming a formidable array.

At least a thousand skeleton demons, carried by the blazing dark clouds, formed a giant skeleton demon the size of a mountain, and fiercely collided with the five-colored light.

"Boom!"

In an instant, a deafening roar resounded.

The air within a radius of a thousand feet seemed to boil, filled with a scorching heat, and the scattered flames made the river water boil endlessly.

Countless five-colored lights were constantly annihilated in the blazing flames, and the giant skeleton demon, which was as large as a mountain, was also constantly turning into ashes and disappearing as if it had been weathered for thousands of years.

Suddenly, five-colored light shone brightly, like the moon emerging from the clouds, condensing into a beam of white light that burst forth abruptly.

In an instant, all the strange phenomena vanished.

As the five-colored light dissipated, a "young girl" with delicate features, clear and cold eyes, skin like solidified cream, and silver-white hair was revealed. She stared coldly ahead with a pale face.

In front of her, Luo Zhenren sat half-fallen on a cloud, a hole the size of a bowl, open from front to back, was torn open in his chest, and the surrounding flesh and blood were like fireflies, constantly turning into five-colored light spots and dissipating.

Bottle after bottle of elixirs, as if they were free, were frantically poured into his mouth, generating a verdant glow that resisted the erosion of the five-colored light and barely stabilized his injuries.

"What a wonderful Divine Light of Separation and Union, what a wonderful Jade Bow of the Cloud Sea! As expected of a quasi-magic weapon with seventy-two perfected restrictions, it is indeed powerful."

Master Luo struggled to his feet, his face contorted with madness. "Mu Qingliu, we have no grudges against each other and have never met before. Do you really want to fight me to the death?"

"The Cloud Sea Jade Bow is powerful, but how many times can you wield it? Do you know how many carrion crows are waiting on the Lan Yun River, unaware of the oriole behind them?"

Even if you manage to kill me, you'll probably be exhausted by then. Besides, do you really think you can escape unscathed?

Upon hearing this, Mu Qingliu's eyes flickered slightly, but he simply said, "These are your last words?"

Having said that, she slowly raised her jade-colored bow, "The tide rises, I will sit on my sword and kill."

"From the moment I first saw you, my murderous intent told me: you must die, no matter the cost, it is my destiny!"

Before he finished speaking, Mu Qingliu had already drawn the jade-colored bow halfway up, and the five-colored flowing light condensed into a five-colored light sword.

"Damn it! You crazy woman!"

Master Luo let out a strange cry, and as he opened his sleeves, twenty or thirty magical artifacts were scattered across the sky.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The next moment.

The dazzling light from the self-destruction of the magical artifact rose up like a mushroom cloud.

With a single move, Master Luo was enveloped in a bloody light and vanished into thin air.

"You can't escape!"

Seeing this, Mu Qingliu simply said something, as if stating a fact.

She simply released her slender hand, and the five-colored light sword shot out from the sky.

"Boom!"

In an instant, the five-colored light sword tore through the dazzling light explosion, stirring up dark currents, as if tearing the sky and splitting the sea, creating transparent ripples like a mountain roaring and a tsunami crashing.

It was as if even the void itself was trembling, the five-colored light was dazzling, and its brilliance was unparalleled.

"boom!"

At the same time, before the aftershocks subsided, Mu Qingliu leaped into the air, traversing the area of ​​dazzling light, and chased after the direction where Master Luo had run.

"A great opportunity!"

Seeing this scene.

Bai Cang's eyes flashed with a sharp light, and nine sword lights slashed out from the void, transforming into thousands of cold lights and ten thousand sword energies, sweeping towards Mu Qingliu.

"Boom!"

The sword's cry was like a dragon's roar, or thunder, rolling and rumbling.

The sword rises like a howling wind and thunder, its light falls like a slaughter of heaven and earth.

In an instant, anger flashed across Mu Qingliu's pale face. "You scoundrel, you're asking for death!"

Before the words were finished, the jade bow was raised, as if the ten directions were annihilated, and five-colored light swept across the eight directions.

It collided with thousands of cold sword lights, producing a dense and melodious sound, causing the cold sword lights to disappear in mid-air.

The ever-flowing five-colored radiance, like a net covering the sky and earth, encompassed an area of ​​ten miles.

"ah!"

"Ahhh!!"

"Aaaaaah!!!"

The next moment.

One mournful wail after another rang out, and clusters of five-colored flames shot up from the mountains, rivers, and even deep underground, transforming into dazzling fireworks that vanished in an instant.

Every wail, every burst of light, represents the passing of a life.

Under the sweep of this five-colored light, at least twenty or thirty cultivators perished.

Even the weakest among them had a cultivation level of over a hundred apertures, and each of them could be described as a "powerful person".

However, under the five-colored radiance, they didn't even have a chance to make a move.

Seeing this scene.

Mu Qingliu's lips curled up slightly, his usually cold face now showing a hint of murderous intent.

The Divine Light of Separation and Union can gather and disperse at will, and separate and unite at will. It can be used to attack a strong enemy, or it can be transformed into a net that can annihilate all enemies in all directions.

"boom!"

But at that moment, a fierce sword light leaped out again in the cold moonlight, intertwining in the air and strangling towards Mu Qingliu.

"You cowardly rat hiding your head and tail, come out and fight me if you dare!"

Upon seeing this, Mu Qingliu flew into a rage and subconsciously pulled the jade bow, but her expression changed drastically in the next second. Her pale face showed signs of weakness, and the emptiness within her body made her powerless and furious.

"boom!"

In an instant, five-colored light burst forth, sweeping her away through the air in a swift and decisive manner, without the slightest hesitation.

"Tsk, why is it so hard to find an idiot these days?"

Bai Cang's figure flashed across the bottom of the Lanyun River and disappeared in an instant.

Meanwhile, somewhere underwater.

A huge rock lay horizontally, and in the hollow at its bottom, Master Luo sat cross-legged with a frown.

Suddenly, his eyes snapped open, two cold beams flashing like lightning as they swept across the void. "Who dares to harass me, this humble Daoist?"

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