Chapter 276 Excrement and Urine Flow Together: Asura Fist, Bare Walls, Yellow Spring Seal



Chapter 276 Excrement and Urine Flow Together: Asura Fist, Bare Walls, Yellow Spring Seal

The [Heavenly Thunder Descends Diagram] is absolutely worth a million spirit stones. It is a powerful weapon. If he really uses it, he might be able to taste the flavor of the Heavenly Yin Spiritual Root.

Speaking of the [Demon Embryo Profound Origin Secret Incantation], Wang Yu also had the idea of ​​verifying it again, as he always felt that the Profound Origin Demon Embryo he cultivated was not quite normal.

The main reason is that when he absorbed the dual spiritual roots of the Bai family's eldest elder last time, he received almost perfect feedback, but according to the description of the secret technique...

When there is no blood relation, the feedback is only one or two out of ten.

This time we can verify it once again.

Furthermore, Fu Xiao had also entrusted Zhuo Shouqing to gather more information, as this man had devoured all the family members with cultivation potential in his early years.

To reach the level of a Heavenly Spiritual Root, one would theoretically need to devour at least ten Heavenly Spiritual Roots of the same attribute to achieve this.

Based on this person's life story, there are not many related rumors. Perhaps the other party knows something, or perhaps the [Mysterious Primordial Demon Embryo] born after the completion of the secret technique has many wonders that he does not know!

"Lord City Lord, our scouts report that there's been a reaction from Sanmao City. They seem to be gathering outside the city, preparing for a direct confrontation with us."

Wang Yu, who was deep in thought, came back to his senses and asked Xu Ruozhou.

"How many people are on the other side? Have the Black Blood Bandits made any moves?"

"Currently, there are several hundred people gathered. Given the current size of Sanmao City, there should eventually be more than a thousand, nearly two thousand, cultivators. The number of Foundation Establishment cultivators should not be as many as on our side."

"As for the Black Blood Bandits, there has been no news from them. Their spies may be dead."

This number is quite rare, after all, this is a giant city with a third-order spiritual vein, with at least several hundred thousand people, which can easily support tens of thousands of cultivators.

In recent decades, Luo Chen used Wang Yu's strategy of eliminating all his descendants, which did earn him a lot of spirit stones, but it completely destroyed the cultivator ecosystem of Sanmao City.

A large number of people migrated to other cities.

Apart from the subordinates he brought from the Holy Sect, the number of independent cultivators and even some small forces in the surrounding area plummeted.

No matter how good his policies are, it will be difficult to attract families or sects of sufficient influence to settle in Sanmao City.

The two original Foundation Establishment Talisman Master families have long been wiped out.

The city is sparsely populated with powerful individuals, and almost all the capable people have been thrown into the ranks of the Black Blood Bandits. This has expanded beyond the area around Sanmao City, and its impact on the cultivator ecosystem in this region is far too negative.

Over time, it has evolved into what it is today, and even a force of three thousand city guards cannot fill it.

"So, in terms of numbers, we still have a significant advantage."

"That's right, apart from Core Formation cultivators..."

Xu Ruozhou glanced cautiously at the cultivators who were still on their way. Among the Guiling army, not many knew the true number of Core Formation cultivators in Sanmao City.

Furthermore, he could roughly guess why Wang Yu had launched this war at this time.

Revenge is just a term.

Cleaning up the bloated structure of the Guiling army was also a major reason, as apart from the eight hundred people who were cultivated from the beginning of their cultivation, the rest were recruited rogue cultivators.

These people have been in the cultivation world for too long, so it's common for them to go through the motions without putting in any real effort, and they are also easily tempted into betraying their beliefs.

Before Wang Yu could leave, he needed to thoroughly eliminate any potential threats in Guiling City and ensure that the overall situation remained stable.

This is his money bag; it absolutely cannot be allowed to go wrong.

It's alright with Zuo Qiuming watching over things, but I'm afraid he doesn't have the time or energy to manage it. After all, it's a favor if the other party helps, and it's their right not to. He doesn't have that much influence.

It's quite difficult for a rising cultivator to earn spirit stones.

Several days later, the Guiling caravan, which had been traveling at a stop-and-go pace, finally came to a halt on a fertile plain covered with grass outside Sanmao City.

"arrive!"

"They're here!"

Both of them felt a chill run down their spines.

The Guiling group was even more excited. It was rare to see the Holy Sect City Lords fighting each other, and this was a great opportunity for them to give their lives for it.

Once they win, all the resources and wealth of Sanmao City will belong to them. Whoever seizes them will own them. Wang Yu's promise before setting off was enough to ignite the ferocity of these demonic cultivators who valued spirit stones more than their lives.

The two sides were locked in a standoff.

The sky.

Xiao Fujun Luochen observed Wang Yu from afar, a shadow falling over his heart. Others might not know, but he knew that Wang Yu was born a spirit slave!

This kind of good-for-nothing actually managed to climb to the position of city lord one day.

Seventy percent of his reason for plotting against Wang Yu was that he believed Wang Yu was unworthy of him, while the remaining thirty percent was his dissatisfaction with Zhuo Shouqing.

But now.

He could clearly sense that Wang Yu's aura had broken through to the Core Formation stage.

How is this possible?!

He possesses a Yin-attribute Heavenly Spiritual Root, a type of unique spiritual root. Cultivating the "Great Black Heaven Talisman Scripture" is like a fish in water for him; he has never encountered any bottlenecks.

Even with abundant resources, he only successfully formed his core a few years before he turned one hundred.

Then the cultivation speed dropped rapidly. The advantage of the Heavenly Spiritual Root was still there, but it was not as smooth as before the Core Formation. This kind of talent can guarantee the Core Formation and is also the most powerful seed for the Nascent Soul.

However, once it reaches the third level, it inevitably slows down considerably.

In terms of resources, even his master did not provide him with the full amount of resources needed for Core Formation cultivation.

They simply gave him Sanmao City and told him to earn it himself.

His cultivation speed and resource allocation both declined, which left him stuck at the third level of Core Formation for over 120 years, causing him some anxiety.

Although Wang Yu has encountered many assassins at the peak of the Core Formation stage, they were all trained using special methods. Their strength was not much greater than that of rogue cultivators of the same level, and they also had significant drawbacks in lifespan.

Core Formation cultivators... especially those from dominant forces, are still highly valuable and are considered upper-class figures on this land, second only to Nascent Soul cultivators.

"Wang Yu, why are you making such a big fuss? Are you perhaps trying to get revenge?"

The two looked at each other from a distance, and Wang smiled disdainfully.

"Luo Chen, I, Wang, kindly helped you, but you repaid kindness with enmity. Today, I will let you experience what it means to regret it too late."

Luo Chen narrowed his eyes. He sensed that Wang Yu didn't have much killing intent. In that case... it seemed like an opportunity to kill this scoundrel!

He secretly transmitted his voice to his two subordinates and Elder Qiao, then spoke to Wang Yu, "Let's have a fight. If you win, I will apologize. If you lose..."

Before he could finish speaking, Wang Yu's figure suddenly disappeared into the air.

He appeared in front of him in an instant and unleashed the Demon Dragon Fist directly, he said arrogantly.

"Stop babbling! Let's fight first!"

The city lord's initiative caused the Guiling army to erupt in excitement, charging forward without a word.

The two Core Formation Stage 2 cultivators from Sanmao City exchanged a glance and engaged in a fierce battle with Qingyang, but they didn't exert much effort, keeping most of their attention on Luo Chen.

The fact that he could step away to provide support at any time surprised Qingyang, who was feeling somewhat relieved. When did he become so strong? The Holy Sect's Core Formation was nothing more than this!

And within the clouds.

Old Qiao, who was hiding using a secret technique, affixed the Black Heaven Talisman to the Xuan Sheng Sword and silently prepared a fatal strike.

As long as Luo Chen speaks, his sword strike will surely kill Wang Yu without a burial place!

As the core battlefield.

The battle between Luo Chen and Wang Yu was particularly crucial.

"You've only just formed your core, you don't even have your own innate divine power or magic weapon, what makes you think you can fight me?!"

Wang Yu's powerful punch was easily blocked by Luo Chen, who took out his natal magic weapon, the Black Sky Banner. One after another, black characters with silver symbols flew out from the banner.

Chains of runes formed, and no matter how skillful his dodging techniques were, he had no room to dodge under the overwhelming number of runes. The black runes surrounded Wang Yu.

"--burst!"

With a soft shout, pitch-black flames erupted, spreading extreme heat in all directions.

"How does this black fire talisman taste?"

Although Luo Chen didn't think Wang Yu would die, he also didn't think he could easily stop him. He had inscribed a full six third-tier talismans and twelve second-tier talismans into the Black Heaven Banner.

As long as you inject mana, you can quickly replicate the same talisman, which is enough to deal with any situation. The Black Fire Talisman is the most powerful of the second-tier talismans.

As the smoke and dust dissipated, Wang Yu was enveloped in Ice Dragon Flame. The clash between the low and high temperatures easily extinguished the black flames.

His effortless demeanor exuded confidence.

"You're really noisy."

Flame Form!

Although this technique is only at the second level, the Ice Dragon Flame is powerful enough. With the support of magic power, this third-level ice flame truly unleashes its power.

The flames condensed into a giant ice python over a hundred meters long, surrounded by icy mist and rising blue flames. Wherever it passed, the moisture in the air condensed into ice crystals, and hail began to fall.

"Third-tier spirit flame?"

Luo Chen narrowed his eyes and threw the Black Heaven Banner forward. One after another, talismans flew out from it, and a black fire dragon was formed, rushing towards the Blue Flame Ice Python.

This is the upgraded version of the Black Fire Talisman—the [Black Heaven Dragon Talisman]!

As the two forces clashed, they annihilated each other, causing a large amount of water vapor to rise and rapidly reduce visibility.

Immediately afterwards.

A terrifying crimson aura soared into the sky. Wang Yu, his body shrouded in killing intent and blood mist, arrived through the air. The killing intent materialized behind him, transforming into a half-body Asura.

"Bang bang—"

As if the sound of a heartbeat were ringing in Luo Chen's ears, he sensed something was wrong. Suddenly, his vision blurred, and an endless mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood surrounded him.

Fear, terror, and timidity flooded his mind. When he saw the corpses of Tian Hei Fu Jun scattered all over the ground, fear almost overwhelmed his heart.

In the blink of an eye, his will was completely shattered!

"No!!!"

In reality, Wang Yu, who was observing the other party with his keen senses, had a slightly strange expression. This guy... actually peed a few drops, and his crotch was wet.

This is the Great Perfection of the Lesser Asura Killing Fist; one punch and both excrement and urine flow out.

What a brilliant move, the Heart-Shattering Fist!

If a person cannot break free from the terrifying illusion of being consumed by murderous intent, their life is ruined.

Immediately, Wang Yu revealed a hearty smile.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, he used the Yellow Springs Great Handprint to pinch Luo Chen. As his natal magic weapon, the Black Heaven Banner had the instinct to protect its master.

therefore.

Even though Luo Chen was trapped in the illusion of killing intent, he still rushed back and took the initiative to meet the Yellow Spring Great Handprint. As a result, its misty treasure light quickly dimmed.

When it was almost completely useless.

Old Qiao finally realized something was wrong and loosened his grip on the sword.

(End of this chapter)

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