Sects like the Heavenly Corpse Sect are most afraid of lightning magic.
Whether it's a zombie or a ghost, they are almost powerless against lightning magic.
However, the Earth Corpse Elder was not afraid, nor did he believe that Bai Cang, who was using lightning magic, could kill him as easily as he had killed the Zuo brothers.
After all, he dared to speak out, so he must have his own reasons.
First, there's the suppression of cultivation level. He's comparable to a True Person of Refining Qi, but his cultivation level is far above Bai Cang, who's just begun to condense his Dao Foundation—a "nascent True Person."
Just as discussing toxicity without considering dosage is irresponsible.
No matter how much attribute advantage you have, you can't ignore the difference in cultivation level.
Secondly, he had strong confidence in his protective magic weapon.
This "Black Gold Primordial Bell" has shielded him from countless attacks and saved his life countless times; it is his most prized possession.
Even when he was competing with a True Immortal of Refining Qi, the "Black Gold Primordial Bell" never disappointed him. How could a mere "True Immortal of Dao Foundation" be defeated in one blow?
Finally, and most importantly:
His "Heavenly Corpse Technique" has been cultivated to the "Jade Corpse" level. A trace of yang energy has been generated in his body, and he has begun to gradually break away from the yin and yang categories. Ordinary lightning techniques have little effect on his attributes.
In short: 800,000 versus 600,000, the advantage is in my hands!
"boom!"
But just as this thought crossed his mind, the old man of the earth corpse suddenly felt a sharp pain, and his vision was plunged into the deepest darkness.
In a field of vision unnoticed by ordinary people, the moment the five-colored, swirling Chaos Divine Thunder struck, another five-colored ray of light arrived first, instantly shattering the dark, round light shield.
Then came the Chaos Divine Thunder, which blasted him until his entire body was charred black.
Countless jade-colored scales turned into ashes and vanished in an instant.
Only a charred corpse fell from the sky.
"You dare to challenge my superior skills?!"
Bai Cang struck with lightning speed, instantly killing the old man from the earth, but he didn't even bother to glance at him.
He simply said something in a flat tone, then looked at the opposing camp as if no one else was there.
It was as if, with effortless ease, killing a powerful corpse cultivator comparable to a True Refining Body cultivator was merely a trivial matter.
It couldn't evoke any emotion in him at all, let alone satisfy his "ravenous hunger".
"Who else? Is there no one left in the Thousand Mountains Sect?"
A long roar resounded through the sky and echoed across the surrounding fields.
Upon hearing this, the expressions of all the Dao Foundation Realm cultivators on the battlefield changed drastically.
The Leftist Alliance members all looked towards a certain spot behind them.
Bai Cang's ferocity and domineering nature are indeed terrifying.
However, his disdain and murderous intent, as well as his blatant slap in the face to the Thousand Mountains Sect, were even more terrifying.
Now that things have come to this, if the Thousand Mountains Sect still cannot give a response, how will it maintain its foothold in the future?
Therefore! Just as Bai Cang let out his long roar, a streak of blood-red light pierced through the air and arrived.
Then, in a flash, a sinister Taoist priest appeared, with a withered face, sunken eyes, and a faint green light in his eyes.
"I am Xuehe Daoist of the Thousand Mountains Sect. You brat, don't be so arrogant!"
As soon as Blood River Daoist appeared, he launched a fierce attack with a long roar, giving Bai Cang no chance to strike first.
"boom!"
In an instant, countless blood-red shadows appeared out of thin air and arrived.
Each blood shadow resembled a skeleton, its entire body covered in blood streaks, exuding a thick, rusty, bloody stench. Furthermore, streaks of blood-red, fierce light swirled and slashed out from the claws of the blood shadow skeletons.
The crimson light pierced the air with a sharp whistle, like the howling of ghosts and wolves, stirring up layers upon layers of crimson ripples, causing the blood and qi of the onlookers in the distance to surge, as if they were about to burst out of their bodies.
Even the "onlookers" were like this, let alone Bai Cang, who was the first to be affected.
However, Bai Cang remained unfazed. He simply rolled up his sleeves, and a vast expanse of lunar flames spread across the sky before sweeping out.
"Boom!"
In an instant, the silvery-white moon flames and the crimson ripples clashed violently, like a huge vortex of blood red and silver white slowly rotating in mid-air, bursting out with a roar of mutual annihilation.
At the same time, a frosty wind rose up, like mercury spilling onto the ground, blowing insidiously onto the blood-red skeletons that filled the sky, effortlessly stealing away their "life force" that never existed in the first place.
Then, the wind fanned the flames, and the fire, fueled by the wind, suddenly erupted like a volcano, with flames surging forth, obliterating the crimson ripples inch by inch, and sweeping towards Blood River Daoist in an overwhelming manner.
Seeing this scene.
Blood River Daoist's expression changed drastically: the combat power unleashed by this brat is at least equivalent to that of the Divine Light True Man who has achieved the Unity of Qi and Fiend.
No wonder the Earth Corpse Elder and the Zuo brothers were so easily killed on the spot.
The opponent's ultimate lightning technique hasn't even been used yet, but it's already so troublesome and difficult to deal with.
If you're not careful, you might also be in danger of crashing.
With this in mind, how could Daoist Blood River still dare to be arrogant?
He immediately took a deep breath, and his figure suddenly transformed into a blood shadow, flying up into the sky.
"Boom!"
Almost simultaneously, the Chaos Divine Thunder crashed down from the sky.
Just as the blood-red shadows flew out, they landed in empty space.
"Bloodthirsty Divine Light, rise!"
Upon seeing this, Blood River Taoist was overjoyed. With a soft shout, crimson blood appeared out of thin air, and the nauseating smell of blood permeated all directions.
"Blood River, appear!"
Amidst a long howl, a river of blood-red light gathered and swept down from the heavens.
In just a moment, the area within a radius of several thousand feet suddenly seemed to have transformed into a completely different world.
Everywhere you look is blood red, and the stench is overwhelming. The roaring sound is like the Yangtze River, surging endlessly. Countless streams of blood seem inexhaustible, and from a distance, they look like a huge, incomparable blood-red dragon, swirling in mid-air.
However, Bai Cang, who was enveloped in the blood river, did not smell the stench of blood at all. Instead, there was a sweet and refreshing fragrance that lingered in his nose, making people feel intoxicated by it, like the most mellow wine, and they couldn't help but want to drink it.
Even the blood shadows floating and sinking in the blood river seemed to transform into a mesmerizing dance of celestial demons, filled with an irresistible allure.
Drinking the elixir of immortality, embracing celestial beings, and sleeping with blissful music—how delightful!
But how steadfast was Bai Cang's will?
All these illusions vanished like dreams and bubbles in the blink of an eye with a clear and pure mind.
"boom!"
The next moment.
He slowly extended his palm, and the overwhelming Taiyin Moon Flame gathered into a river, rising from the bottom up and colliding violently with the cascading Blood River in mid-air.
"Boom!"
In an instant, silver flames swirled in the frosty wind, and five-colored lightning flashed, as if burning rivers and boiling seas, or freezing everything. The collision of the flames and the blood river was like a collision of Mars and Earth, bursting out with a deafening roar.
Endless blood mist rose up, and in an instant it transformed into blood-red ice crystals that fell from the sky.
The silvery-white moon flames were also gradually extinguished under the erosion of the raging river of blood.
If it weren't for the frost-covered winds that extinguished life and extinguished blood, and the five-colored lightning that swept away evil spirits and annihilated blood shadows, this silvery-white river formed from the moon's flames might not have been able to withstand the onslaught of the raging river of blood.
However, the clash between the flames and the blood river has surprisingly resulted in a stalemate and a state of mutual attrition.
For a time, the two sides were evenly matched and at a stalemate.
Seeing this scene.
The Blood River Daoist's expression changed slightly. His gloomy eyes, which were deep within the Blood River, flashed with disbelief and astonishment, and the onlookers were even more shocked.
Little did Bai Cang know, he also looked surprised!
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