Chapter 334 Killing Two Beauties, Seriously Wounded, and Escaping
Wang Yu's ears twitched.
Ding Ming's divine sense transmitted through his voice.
“Brother Wang, the Rakshasa Heavenly Demon Bell is in Zhuo Shouyun’s hands and is in a dormant state. It cannot exert its true power and is at most equivalent to a high-grade magic weapon.”
"In addition, there is half of the 'Rakshasa True Demon Scripture' in the jade slip as compensation."
“This matter was not Ding Ming’s intention. Let’s wipe the slate clean.”
Wang Yu reached out and took the jade slip, but he didn't have time to examine it. His attention was mostly focused on the Nine Dragons Divine Fire, and he only separated a wisp of his divine sense to receive the transmission.
It happened simultaneously on both sides.
The moment the Twelve Phases of the Moon Palace and the Nine Dragons Divine Fire truly touched, Long Xingyun's expression changed drastically. Only then did he truly see the power of these top-tier divine abilities.
The frosty moon hangs in the sky for only a moment, and the twelve phases of the moon transform into wondrous sights.
Beneath the palace gates, beside the cassia tree.
The Cold Bridge stands tall, with a celestial figure holding a bow, a jade plate with auspicious patterns hanging behind his head, a jade axe hanging from his waist, and a frost sword at his waist. The celestial jade flutters, making him seem otherworldly.
A cute, bouncy rabbit leaps into a bow and transforms into an arrow, instantly giving rise to a chilling premonition of death; even a mere glance at it can cause a feeling of mental rigidity.
"call out--"
The moment the arrow was released, all the strange phenomena in the sky vanished instantly, merging into the arrow itself. Frost descended, as if it would freeze the void itself and crack it.
Even though the nine flame dragons hadn't touched it yet, they began to wail. The temperature dropped rapidly, and frost actually adhered to the flames, transforming into nine ice dragons.
It shattered instantly!
The arrow continued its trajectory without slowing down, and in the blink of an eye, it struck Long Xingyun, blooming like a frost flower and making a crackling sound as it froze.
Such a scene.
Everyone gasped in shock, finally understanding why Zhuo Shouyun had ordered Long Xingyun to retreat. Wang Yu's divine sense revealed that Long Xingyun still had a chance of survival.
The Nine Dragons Divine Fire ultimately weakened the power of the Twelve Phases of Guanghan.
Otherwise, he would surely die.
Wang Yuqiang's strength was beyond anyone's expectations. Outside the formation, Zhuo Shouyun did not stop Ding Ming from escaping. Instead, he hid again and changed his location to hide.
This method of concealment was so ingenious that even Wang Yu's divine sense technique could not detect any flaws, and the voice continued to ring out.
"Jian Nanxing, after this move, Wang Yu will definitely be weakened. Quick! Kill him!"
That being said, his judgment was not wrong.
The problem is that Jian Nanxing's will is independent of others.
Even if he was a subordinate, he was a genius with the potential to reach the Nascent Soul stage, and it was impossible for him to risk his life to achieve Zhuo Shouyun's goal.
therefore.
He merely symbolically swung a Gengjin sword aura before retreating towards the outside of the sealing formation. Let whoever wants to kill him do so; he's done.
Look at Long Xingyun, his fate is also fate!
At the same time.
The Feng sisters' expressions also changed drastically, and the elder sister gritted her teeth and said.
"Hurry up, teleportation is not possible here."
My younger sister, Feng Niao Niao, was still complaining.
"How can Wang Yu be so strong? Could it be that he's about to reach the Nascent Soul stage?! If I had known... I wouldn't have agreed to Young Master Yun's request."
"careful!"
While complaining, he failed to notice that Wang Yu did not take the opportunity to kill Long Xingyun. Instead, he used the speed of the Aurora Escape Technique to pass by the frost flower blooming on the lake.
Wang Yu casually tossed the demonic seed in; this person possessed the Heavenly Fire Spiritual Root, and should not be missed.
In the blink of an eye, they appeared behind Feng Niaoniao.
"What!"
In shock, he instinctively spat out the Wind Spirit Pearl to defend himself, only to see a Yellow Spring Sword Fiend attack, cleaving the Wind Spirit Pearl, which had already fallen in grade, into a low-grade magic weapon.
She spat out a mouthful of blood, and Feng Niaoniao exclaimed in terror.
"No...don't kill me, I was wrong."
"Wrong? You deserve to die."
The flesh and blood exploded, then instantly coalesced into several blood spheres. Wang Yu held the dull, lusterless cyan golden core in his hand and stored it all into his Sea Heart Ring.
The figure flashed again.
Sister Feng's body stiffened as a powerful killing intent surged from behind her. In her last moments of consciousness, she only saw a blood-red fist that kept growing larger.
Little Asura's Killing Fist!
—It's over in seconds!
This time, however, a headless corpse was left behind. Wang Yu deliberately threw it into the coffin for nurturing evil spirits, giving the two corpses an extra meal.
In the blink of an eye, the attacking team was either dead or unconscious.
However, Wang Yu did not believe that he was truly assured of victory. Zhuo Shouyun's core strength had not been damaged too much, and Long Xingyun was not dead.
The most urgent task is to break this damned formation.
He took a few breaths.
The continuously replenishing magical power within his body surged into his pupils, and the third stage of the Yin-Yang Nether Eyes, the Moonfall Eye Technique, was charging up...
"Young Master Yun, the situation is not right. Let's just use that move."
After leaving the formation, Jian Nanxing immediately shouted across the distance.
The five maintainers of the formation immediately realized the time had come, and their magical power surged even more violently.
At this moment.
Zhuo Shouyun, who was hiding in the shadows, had a ferocious expression on his face and could no longer maintain his usual confident demeanor.
I couldn't help but think of the renowned late-stage Nascent Soul cultivator from Cold Blood Peak—Fairy Ice Soul!
The Ice Soul Holy Demon Scripture... was left behind by this person after dismantling the ancient scripture and filling the Cold Blood Peak Scripture Pavilion. The original body has been secluded from the world for a long time.
The origin of the supernatural power [Twelve Phases of Guanghan] is even more mysterious. How could it be given to a cultivator from humble origins to comprehend?
He remembers.
This is the legacy left behind by the Taiyin Sect, the second overlord of this realm after the ancient immortal dynasty perished.
This could only be Zhuo Shouqing's doing. Losing in such a place was truly unacceptable to him, and he finally let out a long sigh.
"Let's begin, Shattered Void Ripples."
This was actually an accident.
Zhuo Shouqing couldn't have foreseen Wang Yu's potential; he simply did what he could, out of habit.
He couldn't do favors for a late-stage Nascent Soul cultivator because his status and position weren't high enough, unless he could win this decisive battle.
Therefore, what he sought for Wang Yu was a professional title.
The title of candidate for the Twelve Elders of Cold Blood Peak!
The four Nascent Soul elders of Cold Blood Peak all rose from the position of the twelfth elder, so the peak's inheritance they learned all contained a top-level divine ability.
The twelve phases of the Moon Palace are one example, as are the Ten Directions Frozen Demon Fist.
This is an unspoken rule that existed when Cold Blood Peak first established itself. Unlike other peaks, each of the nine peaks has its own hidden path to advancement.
Otherwise, how could there be the rise of master-disciple factions?
To be able to rival the Holy Sect's family factions, one must inevitably enjoy the support of the Reverse Spirit Blood Sect's foundation; otherwise, no matter how hard you strive for thousands of years, it will be in vain.
Neither Zhuo Shouqing nor Wang Yu knew about this.
It was purely coincidental.
Returning our focus to the field, the so-called "shattered space ripples" are ripples that create space sealed by this array, but they cannot tear space apart.
However, it can increase the squeezing force.
Those five late-stage Core Formation cultivators also exerted a great deal of effort, relying on the effect of the array flags, to barely achieve this.
Wang Yu, who was gathering his strength, suddenly felt a chill run down his spine.
Visible spatial ripples, like waves on the surface of water, spread rapidly, and even the Aurora Escape Technique could not dodge them.
That's too fast!
"Hmm..."
He let out a muffled groan.
After being swept by the ripples, Wang Yu found that his arm was stretched out like a noodle, and his nerves lost their ability to perceive and control.
Normally, their invincible divine strength is utterly useless against this power; brute force is futile!
When his arm was stretched to its limit, his furthest fingers were more than a hundred meters away from him. Starting from his fingertips, they seemed to be shredded into strips of paper, as if they were being stuffed into a paper shredder.
There wasn't even any blood gushing out; it was extremely eerie.
Seeing his own legs begin to lengthen and rapidly spread towards his torso, Wang Yu finally couldn't hold back any longer.
These privileged young men are far too cunning. Before coming in, he was worried that he might accidentally kill Zhuo Shouyun, but now it seems he was just being narrow-minded.
To deal with this group, we need to consider methods that are at the same level as them.
We also have to consider their extraordinary resources. The only way to kill them is through surprise. How infuriating!
With his internal magical power pushed to its limit, leaving only the need to cast the Aurora Escape Technique, Wang Yu's heart stirred.
"—Moonfall!"
They were watching helplessly as Wang Yu was swallowed up by the shattered space ripples.
Zhuo Shouyun had just breathed a sigh of relief when he felt regret that Long Xingyun's fate was still unknown.
The sky suddenly darkened.
When I looked up, my pupils contracted involuntarily.
The moon... fell down?
A nearly ten-kilometer-long, grayish-white meteorite, radiating a hazy moonlight, broke through the top layer of blood-red clouds, unleashing countless shockwaves.
It crashed down onto the formation.
"this--"
Cold sweat dripped from Jian Nanxing's forehead. Not knowing what kind of supernatural power this was, he immediately rode his sword light and fled into the distance.
As for Zhuo Shouyun... what young master... what promise.
Escaping is the priority... Oh dear!
The five people struggling to maintain the edge of the formation were even more shocked. In order to unleash the shattering ripples, their magical power was depleted to its lowest point.
At its peak, defense might be a viable option.
Right now... I'm really scared.
When someone withdrew, it immediately triggered a chain reaction. The five people successively severed their connection with the formation, but it was too late.
Moonfall is a summoning-type eye technique. This meteorite is a genuine object from outer space, and it can only be achieved through the faint connection between the Moonlit Eye and the Moon Star.
Even so, Wang Yu consumed another top-grade mana pill to restore his mana.
"Snap—"
The array's light barrier lost its energy source and was instantly cracked like a spider web. After a brief stalemate, it shattered with a deafening roar.
Wang Yu's body, which had been affected by the spatial power, could not be restored. It was as if he was born this way. Fortunately, the ripples of the broken space had disappeared.
He wielded the Yellow Spring Demon Sword with his left hand, severing all the mutated limbs. Once the "Yin Blood Pill" within his body re-condensed, recovering from such severe injuries would not be difficult.
It will take quite a while, after all, he has only enjoyed his peak third-tier physique for a short time, and it will require a lot of energy to recover.
The severed flesh and blood should be burned on the spot if possible, and the parts that cannot be destroyed immediately should be collected and used to fill the earth-wraith puppets later.
All of this happened in the blink of an eye.
With only one arm remaining, Wang Yu swiftly transformed into the aurora borealis, deliberately passing over Long Xingyun's "frost flower" and storing it inside the Glazed Ice Heart Tower.
If the transformation is successful, it can directly devour the person's Heavenly Fire Spiritual Root and continue to perfect his Profound Yuan Demonic Embryo!
It was quite a successful harvest.
As for the remaining people, he was too weak to fight anymore. He felt a faint stinging sensation in his meridians. This time, he had truly used all his strength and all his trump cards.
"Zhuo Shouyun, I will come to find you!"
After that, the aurora completely disappeared, and the lunar meteorite fell completely...
(End of this chapter)
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