NOVPUB"Attack! Let’s kill him together!" the man in the yellow robe snarled ferociously, both drenched in a rain of blood, their Blood Divine Seed within boiling, becoming incredibly active.
"Piercing Wind Finger!"
The man in the yellow robe moved, his body enveloped in a pale cyan hurricane, instantly closing in on Su Changkong, his right hand’s index and middle fingers joined, a great amount of hurricane converging at his fingertips, a single point pierced through the void, a combination of the Blood Divine Seed’s Divine Skills and his own Martial Arts Skills.
"Puff!"
This finger pierced through Su Changkong’s back gate, but it was just an afterimage.
Su Changkong did not choose to receive the man in the yellow robe’s attack head-on. His movement technique unfolded, Shrinking into Inches, appearing behind the man in the yellow robe, his heavy fist collapsing the void with oppression, furiously slamming toward the man in the yellow robe.
Su Changkong’s physique was so strong it nearly rivaled a Martial Saint’s, making even a casual punch from him terrifying beyond what ordinary people could reach.
"Puff!"
But Su Changkong’s punch didn’t hit the man in the yellow robe. A black mist spread, covering the entire valley. Su Changkong’s punch landed on a clump of the black mist, scattering it, but it immediately reformed.
The entire valley plunged into darkness, with the old man in black disappearing within it, like a messenger from hell.
"That old man in black, Wen Ci, possesses a bloodline Divine Skill that is the most troublesome, able to form a barrier-like domain. Within it, even the five senses can be deceived... I must quickly break out of this ice seal."
Ji Xuexiao felt urgency in her heart, rapidly melting the glacier that had frozen her. Previously, facing five Martial Artists from the Ancient Demon Sect, the old man’s bloodline Divine Skill was the most bizarre. Combined with that strange young man He Liang’s ’Blood Rain Sweet Dew’, its power could increase manifold, unaffected by others. That’s why Ji Xuexiao was forced to seal herself in ice.
The entire valley was so dark that you could not see your hand in front of you. From the outside, a black sphere enveloped the valley, while a blood-colored torrential rain poured from the sky, looking just like a painting of hell.
"Although Cheng Pengyun died... it’s not a big problem. Dao Wufeng has such strength, could it be the power of the Divine Artifact he’s rumored to have obtained? Today, I shall reap a Divine Seed and a Divine Artifact! My bloodline Divine Skill ’Dark Without Daylight’ can block his five senses and continuously erode his body.
His defeat is inevitable!" the old man in black, Wen Ci, eyes emitted a cold light.
Su Changkong was trapped in a world of darkness, his five senses gone, unable to see or hear, feeling as though he had fallen into a hell where even the soul is submerged. The surging black currents made the air heavy, squeezing and binding him.
"Kill him!"
The fat man who had turned into a sky full of yellow sand, along with the man in the yellow robe, were unaffected, not giving Su Changkong a chance to adapt, simultaneously unleashing their killing moves.
"Whirl-a-lash!"
In the sky, the flying sand and stone compacted and condensed, massive amounts of sand compressed into the size of fists, each one heavy as if it were a small meteorite, raining down on Su Changkong from above.
The man in the black robe also pushed his Blood Divine Seed Divine Skills to the limit, drawing the sword from his waist, a gale howling, concentrating on the blade edge, slicing through space as he swung, as if countless hurricanes were roaring, bringing up a sky full of Blade Qi, cutting countless fissures into the four walls of the valley, madly striking at Su Changkong.
Although Su Changkong could not sense his surroundings, he could guess that they would seize the opportunity to launch their killing moves.
"Well then... let’s see whose pseudo-Divine Skills are stronger!"
Su Changkong’s eyes were ice cold, having so far only used the power of his flesh to meet the enemy.
Five Animal Frolics. White Tiger Roars and Kills!
Behind Su Changkong, a white tiger phantom rapidly condensed.
"Crack! Crack! Crack!"
Within Su Changkong’s Dantian, three drops of Mysterious Turtle True Essence simultaneously exploded, a surging True Yuan erupting like the roar of the sea, flowing into the white tiger phantom. Formerly, Su Changkong could only use one drop of Mysterious Turtle True Essence at a time, but now he could unleash three drops simultaneously, incomparable to before!
The huge white tiger swiftly solidified, its body swelling rapidly to fifty zhang long, its white fur filled with Spiritual Energy, golden eyes containing supreme majesty.
It was as if a real True Beast had been resurrected!
"Roar!"
The gigantic white tiger opened its mouth wide, and from its throat, a tiger’s roar that shook heaven and earth burst forth. 𝓷ℴ𝓿𝓅𝓊𝒷.𝓬𝓸𝓂
"What? Is this... a real Divine Skill?"
At this moment, the faces of the old man in black and others changed, as they witnessed an extremely terrifying scene.
"Boom boom boom!"
Explosive sounds thundered incessantly, with visible sound waves like thousands of beasts stampeding, obliterating space as they passed, turning into a pitch-black chaos. The domain formed by the old man in black’s Blood Divine Seed Divine Skills crumbled inch by inch, and the heavy stone-like sand balls exploded into powder.
"Crack crack crack!"
The entire Fallen Star Valley was shattered to pieces, trees and rocks turned to ash!
"What... what is that?"
From a distance, seeing the direction of Fallen Star Valley, Fu Qingsi was stunned by the extremely terrifying scene.
Inside the sphere of darkness, a massively huge beast roared towards the heavens, the black sphere burst apart, the falling blood-colored raindrops spiraling back, and the blood clouds gathered in the sky were also violently shattered.
Even from more than ten li away, Fu Qingsi felt a terrible trembling of the mountains, her soul shivering, her mind dizzy!
"Could it be... could it be Senior Blade’s killing move? How can it be so terrifying? A real Martial Saint... probably wouldn’t be much different, right?"
