Across from him, the landlord's expression changed, and he swiftly swung his sword, sending a denser swarm of stone spikes raining down on Long Wucuo like a torrential rain. Unfortunately, they were unable to break through the light shield's defenses, much less stop its advance.
Seeing that the light shield was getting closer and closer to him, the landlord finally panicked. He chanted loudly and made hand gestures with his hands. The rocky ground in front of him surged like waves, like an undulating stone shield, blocking him.
"Boom, boom, boom..." But with each boom, the stone shields shattered.
"Puff", the landlord was still making hand seals, but the movement of his fingers suddenly stopped, and the formula he was chanting also stopped abruptly.
He stared blankly at the light shield embedded in his chest, a look of confusion on his face.
Long Wucuo waved his arm lightly, and the light shield suddenly disappeared. A column of blood as thick as a bowl gushed out from the wound on the landlord's chest. He died before he could even let out a scream.
"I told you to admit defeat, but you refused to listen to me. You can't blame me for that." Long Wucuo said lightly, but there was no pity on his face, only deep contempt.
"By the way, I'll let you die knowing full well. This magic is called the Shield of Death." After saying this, Long Wucuo turned and left.
In the audience, almost everyone was in extreme shock; even the priests of the Tianyang Temple forgot to cheer for him.
After so many competitions, although each one ended with a priest being seriously injured, this was the first time that someone died, and the priest who died was the one who least deserved to die.
Divine arts based on the Law of the Earth are inherently more powerful for defense, and Fang Donglai is a leading practitioner of the Law of the Earth. The Earth Guardian he finally unleashed was practically indestructible for a priest of his rank, and even the chief priests would have a difficult time breaking it. However, against Long Wucuo's Death Shield, a combination of offense and defense, it was as fragile as paper.
How powerful is the Death Shield?
"I didn't expect that this guy's death magic has been cultivated to such a level." Sikong Qinglan recalled the scene just now and said with emotion.
He cultivated the Law of Life, which counteracted the Law of Death. Honestly, if they were at the same level of cultivation, he wouldn't have the slightest confidence in using his own Life Arts to block Long Wucuo's Death Shield.
Mu Hanyan was silent and deep in thought. Long Wucuo's strength was beyond her imagination. She had originally thought that Long Wucuo would take out the Chaos Sword, and she was ready to watch the joke. But who knew that this guy was completely useless and killed the landlord with a single Death Shield move. He probably wanted to keep the Chaos Sword as his trump card for the last.
No wonder this guy dared to provoke her, he was really fearless.
To be honest, the fire spear she unleashed with the Eight Desolate Divine Meteorites was good at attacking, but if she encountered Long Wucuo's death shield that was both offensive and defensive, would she have any chance of winning?
Mu Hanyan thought about it seriously and felt that she was not absolutely sure, and either victory or defeat was possible.
"Master Priest, you won't meet this guy in the next round, right?" Shen Yuhe said with some concern.
"What? You think I'm no match for him?" Mu Hanyan rolled her eyes and said, how could she boost others' morale and destroy her own prestige?
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