Starting with a Wasted Spiritual Root to Embark on Demonic Cultivation

On the day of his spiritual root test, he was found to possess a fifth-grade root. In this lifetime, it would be nearly impossible to break through the Mid Qi Refining stage.

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Chapter 55 One Against Four (Please read on, please vote!)

Chapter 55 One Against Four (Please read on, please vote!)

Since we haven't been separated for long and it's inconvenient to take action now, I'll take these people for a stroll around this palace complex. While looking for opportunities and treasures, we can also find out about the underground palace.

Perhaps there are formations or restrictions that can be used to our advantage.

Of course, it doesn't matter if they don't. He is confident that he can kill these four people. Although he has not yet reached the invincible realm in his cultivation so far, there are indeed few people who can match him in the Qi Refining realm.

Various perfect techniques and secret methods are all part of his combat power.

Especially the power gained after reattaching a severed limb—it's a completely different level. If not now, when?!

After three incense sticks burned.

As he swept past the corner of the palace, Wang Yu activated the Night Concealment Spell with all his might in the shadows. His aura vanished instantly, and he seemed to transform into a shadow, achieving a visual invisibility effect.

Pressing themselves tightly against the palace wall, their breaths almost stopped, Su Qingshan and his three companions rushed over in no time, their faces grim.

"You cunning brat, how can you run so fast!"

"The aura has also disappeared."

"Lost them?"

Su Qingshan's face was gloomy. He turned his head to speak when his pupils contracted. He was famous in the outer sect for his fighting skills. At this moment, he felt his skin tighten and an extremely dangerous feeling came from his neck.

He immediately flew backward and then summoned a high-grade magic weapon shaped like an ice-blue longsword, holding it upright in front of him as a defensive measure!

The next instant, his pupils contracted sharply.

A giant ice sword, nearly three zhang (ten meters) long, swept across, aiming directly at their heads. Out of the corner of their eyes, they glanced at the hilt of the sword.

It was Wang Yu who wielded the sword with his left hand and swung it forcefully.

This is another form of the Perfect Ice Sword Technique, combining the scattered elements into one, making it far more powerful than ordinary high-grade spells.

Some people reacted quickly, lying back to avoid the frost, but their chests were frozen solid.

Some people, by tiptoeing, used exquisite footwork to dodge the sudden attack.

However, there was another cultivator at the seventh level of Qi Refining who, in a panic, chose to do the same as Su Qingshan and summon a mid-grade magic weapon to defend himself.

Then everyone witnessed a horrifying scene.

The giant ice sword was unstoppable, shattering the precious blade into pieces. The cultivator also exploded into a cloud of blood mist, scattering a large number of corpses and organs. The power was simply terrifying!

"Cough cough—"

Su Qingshan, who was defending himself with his weapon, knelt on one knee, vomited several mouthfuls of blood, and stared at Wang Yu with a look of fear.

He could roughly guess how Xu Jiaojiao died.

It was nothing more than a clash of strength, and he lost by a single move. While he was wary, he also developed a greedy desire for Wang Yu's left hand. Its abnormal expansion and dense corpse aura resembled some kind of special magical artifact.

"This child is giving it his all, but his willpower is lacking."

"superior!"

The one with exquisite movements left a trail of afterimages, raised his foot and swept it horizontally, kicking out a nine-foot-long protective stance that was visible to the naked eye, like autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves.

This is a unique physical technique of the Barbarian Ghost Peak.

Rifting Wind Steps.

The Reverse Spirit Blood Sect isn't entirely a dark and gritty lineage; it also possesses normal techniques. When the attack came, Wang Yu swayed and split into three, quickly dispersing.

The perfected illusionary step was so realistic that it could fool people. One of the illusionary bodies took the initiative to meet and resist the power of the rifting wind, while the other illusionary bodies approached the person like butterflies flitting among flowers.

moment.

Wang Yu grabbed the leg that had been kicked out with his left hand, gave it a powerful shake, and with a few cracking sounds, the bones dislocated, and the leg slammed into the ground.

*Splat—*

It was smashed into three pieces, with its upper body turning into a bloody pulp. The ferocity of the fall was enough to make anyone gasp in horror!

The one whose chest was frozen was even more inclined to back down. After being swept over by Wang Yu's dark, greenish eyes, he couldn't help but tremble and wanted to retreat.

"die!"

Just then, Su Qingshan wielded an ice-blue longsword and slashed down with force. With the support of spiritual power, the magic weapon emitted a faint ripple, which was surprisingly similar to the Ice Sword Technique.

A giant ice sword slashed down from behind. Wang Yu's old strength was exhausted and new strength had not yet been generated. Driven by his divine sense, he summoned the bronze bell magic artifact, which he had previously refined as a spoil of war.

"Thump—"

The ice sword clashed with the bronze bell, producing a metallic clang. Both were top-grade magic weapons, but Wang Yu's cultivation was weaker, and he was suppressed by Su Qingshan in the head-on collision, and he couldn't help but kneel down.

He exclaimed with delight, “Brother Zhicai, let’s get started!”

Xi Zhicai, who originally intended to leave, saw Wang Yu's difficulty in resisting and his greed was aroused again. He hesitated for a moment before suddenly making his move.

He was an inner disciple of the Evil God Peak. When he circulated his energy, his forehead was covered with eerie black patterns, and it seemed as if he had opened a vertical pupil, which emitted a jet-black light that shot straight towards him.

Wang Yu's pupils shrank. Although he had not been in the Reverse Spirit Blood Sect for long, he could not say that he had a particularly good understanding of the Nine Peaks inheritance.

However, having lived in the Evil God's Abode for a long time, he only had a decent understanding of Evil God Peak. The tradition of this peak was based on divine consciousness, and the practice of worshipping and nurturing ghosts to transform them into spirits, who were called "Evil Gods"!

They can use the powers of evil gods in human form, specializing in attacking the spiritual consciousness of cultivators.

Cultivating divine sense is difficult, and only Foundation Establishment cultivators consciously begin to enhance it. The Evil God Peak has a profound lineage, and cultivators begin to cultivate divine sense at the Qi Refining stage, making it extremely difficult to enter the field.

Without the talent for this path, it is difficult to cultivate it to a profound level.

This is one of the reasons why there are no Nascent Soul cultivators stationed there.

Aside from improving his spiritual sense while refining pills, Wang Yu had no other achievements in this area, and this person had just struck at his weakness.

Seeing the black light approaching, Wang Yu gritted his teeth and held on.

The moment he slammed his palm on the ground, he shifted sideways, dodging the black beam of light, but the bronze bell was cleaved away by Su Qingshan's sword, and a large number of ice crystals appeared out of thin air, freezing it instantly.

The opportunity was fleeting, and Su Qingshan immediately caught up and slashed down with his sword again. The sword flashed coldly, and a series of ten-foot-long blades of energy followed one after another.

Wang Yu blocked with his left arm, and the mountain-ridged iron armor that came with the Divine Power Corpse Arm was cleaved with a screeching sound, once again demonstrating the effectiveness of the second-tier armored corpse arm.

Seeing that he was struggling to break through, Su Qingshan grew anxious.

Back then, it wasn't this difficult for someone at the sixth level of Qi Refining to deal with someone at the eighth level of Qi Refining. Now, even though I'm at the eighth level of Qi Refining, I still can't defeat someone at the fifth level of Qi Refining.

He immediately exclaimed, "Brother Zhicai, what are you doing?!"

"Boom—"

After a brief exchange of blows, the two players retreated in opposite directions.

Su Qingshan's pupils contracted as he looked incredulously behind Wang Yu. It turned out that Xi Zhicai had been bound and killed by an ice coffin, with three thick ice spikes piercing through it and turning it crimson.

"when……"

"When we were in the midst of a defensive battle, Senior Brother Qingshan, you didn't think that I was completely suppressed by you just now, did you?"

He covered his face with his sleeve and swallowed a top-grade Rejuvenation Pill.

After repeatedly using high-grade spells, Wang Yu quickly replenished his spiritual energy. He then created a series of illusory bodies, which stood in ten directions. With his right hand forming a hand seal, hundreds of hiltless ice swords shot out.

Su Qingshan swept his sword horizontally, shattering the ice sword completely. He said with a gloomy face, "Don't be so smug. I, Su, am renowned in the outer sect. How could you, a mere Qi Refining Level 5 cultivator, possibly defeat me?"

"Xuan Yin Hand!"

(End of this chapter)