Although the Nine Nether Star Stone is called a stone, it is actually a mineral and therefore does not have much value. Even so, many forces are still willing to spend a lot of money to purchase the Nine Nether Star Stone to forge weapons.
This shows just how rare the Nine Nether Star Stones are.
Gu Yifeng stepped forward, spear in hand, his entire body bathed in golden light. The spear seemed to be clad in golden armor, dazzling and radiating endless sharpness, as if it could destroy everything and shatter all things. Nothing could stop that aura.
He took a step forward, thrusting his spear out suddenly. Instantly, golden spear lights appeared in the space, as dazzling as golden lightning. As Gu Yifeng swung his arm forward, those golden lightning bolts tore through the air and killed, with continuous booming explosions, and the void trembled even more violently.
"Pfft, pfft..."
Golden bolts of lightning shot into the lightning storm, destroying the thick lightning pillars and even absorbing the lightning power within them. The lightning storm's momentum weakened and gradually dissipated.
"Ah!" A scream rang out as a Tianluo Sect disciple was struck by golden lightning. His entire body was charred black, and he collapsed unconscious, his fate unknown.
"Useless." Tu San cursed angrily. That person's strength was considered quite good in the Tianluo Sect, but he couldn't even withstand a single move from Gu Yifeng. What a disgrace.
However, Gu Yifeng did not seem to have any intention of stopping his attack. His spear trembled wildly, and terrifying power burst forth continuously. Countless spear shadows appeared in the void, covering the sky and the earth. Each spear shadow released a terrifying power fluctuation, making people feel apprehensive.
At this moment, a figure stepped forward beside Tu San, extending his hand. A guqin appeared in his hand, and as the strings were plucked, a series of clear and melodious sounds drifted out, like a gentle breeze that soothed the spear shadows released by Gu Yifeng.
"Zheng zheng..." The melodious sound of the zither was like a beautiful piece of music. Everyone who heard the music couldn't help but close their eyes and immerse themselves in the music.
However, the beautiful music made Gu Yifeng frown. He felt a gentle, warm force enveloping his body, as if it were about to peel away from him.
In an instant, countless golden lightning bolts erupted from his body, like thousands of chains weaving through him, trying to break free from the shackles of the zither music. However, the zither music contained a peculiar power, as if it could isolate all power, preventing his true essence from circulating and making it impossible for him to draw on external power.
"What an eerie zither sound." Gu Yifeng was secretly shocked. He had cultivated the Saint-grade technique "Silence" and possessed powerful recovery abilities. However, the power contained in that zither sound was so strange, isolating all power and making it impossible for him to gather his true essence.
Gu Yifeng's expression changed, and he took a step back. He had already tested Tu San's strength and found that it far surpassed his own. Continuing to fight would not benefit him at all.
Seeing that Gu Yifeng was trying to escape, Tu San snorted coldly, moved his feet and chased after him. His long spear swept across the void, and huge waves rushed towards Gu Yifeng, trying to swallow him up.
Gu Yifeng's expression was extremely sharp, and an invisible aura emanated from his body. He bent his legs and suddenly sprang out at an extreme speed. His body left a blur as he dodged Tu San's attack, while his spear thrust towards Tu San's chest.
Tu San looked at Gu Yifeng with a mocking smile. His fingers trembled slightly, and strands of fine threads emerged from the strings, quickly weaving into a net that trapped Gu Yifeng inside. No matter how Gu Yifeng tried to break free, he could not escape.
At the same time, the other Tianluo Sect disciples also took out their weapons and charged towards Gu Yifeng, releasing various dazzling lights with astonishing power.
At this moment, Gu Yifeng was surrounded.
"You think you can do anything to me like this?" Gu Yifeng uttered a cold voice, his eyes sweeping over the crowd around him. He brandished his spear, the tip of which gleamed with a cold light. Each time the spear light fell, it tore through the void, leaving behind a trail of destruction.
"Kill!" Another shout rang out, and a ruthless glint flashed in Tu San's eyes. He slapped his palm forward, and the sound of the zither resounded once more, transforming into an endless net that enveloped the vast area. Countless golden sword beams shot out, striking the zither net. The clanging sounds continued, but they failed to break through the net's defense. Instead, they were bounced back by the zither music within the net, causing the Tianluo Sect disciples to freeze in place.
How did the power of this zither net become stronger?
"Chichi..." The sound of the zither grew increasingly urgent, like a death knell, causing everyone's faces to turn pale.
Gu Yifeng's expression froze upon seeing this. He knew that the more urgent the zither music was, the more terrifying its power was. He immediately poured his true essence into the spear, and a surging aura emanated from it.
The next second, the spear thrust out, and a golden lightning bolt struck the zither net directly. However, the zither net did not move at all, and there was not even the slightest ripple. Instead, the golden lightning bolt was annihilated in the zither net and disappeared.
Gu Yifeng's face turned pale. He hadn't expected the zither net to be so tough; even with his full strength, he couldn't budge it in the slightest.
"Bang, bang, bang..."
A series of muffled thuds echoed as Gu Yifeng was engulfed by endless golden spear rays. He wielded his spear to resist the golden rays, but their power grew stronger and stronger, forcing him to retreat until he finally reached a mountain wall with nowhere to go.
"Buzz!"
Tu San continued plucking the strings, the music leaping and flowing out, instantly penetrating Gu Yifeng's mind, causing him to feel slightly dizzy and his eyes to become somewhat glazed. Clearly, the music had a great impact on his mind.
"Die!" Tu San's face was ferocious. He pressed his palm forward, and the strings of the zither vibrated. Golden blades appeared out of thin air, carrying destructive power as they rushed towards Gu Yifeng's body. At this moment, Gu Yifeng was stunned and dared not move. He felt that the entire space had become much blurry, as if it had been sealed, and his body could not move.
"It's over." A thought popped into Gu Yifeng's mind. He had thought that he had grasped the profound meaning of lightning and, with the help of the Annihilation Technique, would be able to contend with ordinary high-level Emperor Realm experts. But now, he realized that he had oversimplified things.
"Pfft!" A spurt of blood spurted out. Gu Yifeng looked down at his chest, where a golden spear was stuck. The surface of the spear was still flowing with a faint luster, like a newly forged treasure. This spear was called the Soul-Breaking Spear, the treasure of the Tianluo Sect. It was made from the body of a seven-colored peacock and its power was terrifying.
With a thud, Tu San collapsed to the ground, his breath weak, clearly not long to live.
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