piratefiction Chapter 118 The Tide Turns!
Chapter 118 The Tide Turns!
"Great! Excellent!"
After regaining his footing, a ruthless glint flashed in Elder Blood Coffin's eyes.
"Since you're so determined to fight to the death, then I'll grant your wish!"
"The blood coffin opens, and ten thousand ghosts emerge!"
He slammed his hand on the coffin behind him, and the black coffin lid opened completely.
Countless ghostly figures roared out from within, transforming into a black ghostly cloud that blotted out the sky and enveloped Lu Tianxing.
"A trivial skill!"
Lu Tianxing didn't take it seriously. After letting out a cold snort, he brandished his spear, blocking all the ghostly figures outside.
Zizizi!
The ghostly figure crashed into the wall of fire created by his spear, letting out a shrill scream, before instantly turning into wisps of smoke and disappearing.
But the ghostly figures seemed endless, continuing to surge forward.
Even Lu Tianxing would find it difficult to escape for the time being.
The two sides thus reached a stalemate.
……
The Devouring Heaven Sword in Lu Xuan's hand had now completely transformed into a black beam of death.
He was like a tiger that had broken into a flock of sheep, rampaging through the Yin Sha Sect's ranks.
The Yin Sha Sect disciples who had been so aggressive, manipulating corpse puppets to try and kill him, were now filled with terror.
"This...how is this possible? My bronze-armored corpse is comparable to the peak of the Soul Platform Realm! How could it be cut in two with a single sword strike?"
A disciple of the Yin Sha Sect looked at his natal corpse puppet, which had been split in two, and his faith was completely shattered.
However, before he could finish speaking, Lu Xuan's figure appeared in front of him like a ghost.
There wasn't a single wasted word; it was just a simple, direct thrust.
puff!
The disciple didn't even have time to fully activate his protective spiritual energy before his chest was pierced by the dark sword.
Then, a terrifying devouring power erupted.
Before he could even scream, the disciple's life essence and soul were devoured in the blink of an eye, leaving him a dried-up corpse, which Lu Xuan casually tossed away.
This scene deeply disturbed the other Yin Sha Sect disciples.
"This kid's too weird! Everyone attack him together! Don't fight him one-on-one!"
A steward with the cultivation level of the second stage of the Heavenly Origin Realm roared.
He was one of the experts who accompanied the group. He had planned to stay behind and hold the line, hoping to pick up any loose ends, but he never expected the situation to change so quickly.
The appearance of Lu Xuan, a minor martial artist at the Soul Platform Realm, completely disrupted their rhythm.
Upon hearing his command, the other two Yin Sha Sect experts, who were also at the Tianyuan Realm, reacted as well.
The three exchanged a glance and then surrounded Lu Xuan from three directions.
"Boy, no matter what evil weapon you're wielding, you're doomed today!"
The steward, at the second level of the Heavenly Origin Realm, grinned maliciously and summoned a black Soul Gathering Banner.
As spiritual energy was injected, countless vengeful spirits surged forth from the banner, carrying billowing malevolent energy, heading straight for Lu Xuan's soul and consciousness.
The other two also used every trick in the book.
One person controlled two corpse puppets at the Heavenly Origin Realm level, blocking Lu Xuan's retreat from the left and right.
The other person unleashed streaks of pale green poisonous fire, enveloping the space above Lu Xuan.
This is a sure-fire trap!
Faced with the combined attack of three powerful experts at the Heavenly Origin Realm, Lu Xuan's expression became more serious.
After all, his cultivation level was only at the fourth level of the Soul Platform.
Facing the combined attack of nearly five experts at the first or second level of the Heavenly Origin Realm, even he felt immense pressure.
With gritted teeth, Lu Xuan's Hongmeng Pearl circulated wildly within his body, and a faint chaotic energy protected his sea of consciousness.
"Buzz!"
The soul attack emitted by the Soul Gathering Banner struck the chaotic energy. Although it was blocked, the enormous shockwave still made Lu Xuan slightly dizzy and slowed his movements considerably.
"Strike while the iron is hot! Kill him!"
The steward was overjoyed at the sight and waved his command flag.
The sky was filled with poisonous flames and two incredibly strong Heavenly Origin Corpse Puppets approached in an instant.
"An indestructible golden body!"
Lu Xuan roared, having no choice but to overdraw his vital energy, causing his entire body to radiate golden light.
Zizizi!
The ghastly green poisonous fire landed on the golden body, producing a corrosive sound that sent chills down one's spine.
Lu Xuan felt as if boiling oil had been poured over his skin, causing excruciating pain. The golden light dimmed rapidly under the corrosive effects of the poisonous fire, and in some places, charred flesh was even exposed.
"Bang! Bang!"
The two corpse puppets' heavy fists landed squarely on his back.
With a muffled groan, Lu Xuan spat out a jet of blood and staggered forward.
"My cultivation level is still too low. Even with a profound artifact in hand, it's too much of a stretch to withstand so many Heavenly Origin Realm cultivators..."
We must act swiftly and decisively.
A ruthless glint flashed in Lu Xuan's eyes.
If this drags on, he'll surely die!
Using the force of being knocked away by the corpse puppet, he forcibly twisted his body, ignoring the attack from behind, and stared intently at the deacon holding the Soul Gathering Banner.
"You're the one!"
Lu Xuan suddenly let out a loud shout, his voice carrying the power of his soul, which exploded in the steward's ears like thunder.
The deacon instinctively looked up.
Two dark blue flames suddenly flickered in Lu Xuan's eyes.
"Eyes of Netherfire, Burning Soul!"
boom!
The deacon's mind went blank for a moment, and then an indescribable burning sensation came from the depths of his soul.
"ah!!!"
He let out an extremely shrill scream, the Soul Gathering Banner in his hand fell to the ground, he clutched his head with both hands, blood flowed from his seven orifices, and he rolled wildly on the ground.
opportunity!
Lu Xuan also endured the excruciating pain in his back, and the black light of the Devouring Heaven Sword in his hand surged.
"Haotian Sword Technique, Instant Kill!"
A streak of dark sword light flashed past.
The deacon's screams abruptly ceased, and a fine head flew into the air.
"Devour!"
Without the slightest hesitation, Lu Xuan plunged the Heaven-Devouring Sword into the headless corpse.
The surging essence and spiritual power flowed into his body through the sword, replenishing his previously depleted spiritual energy.
The remaining two Heavenly Origin Realm experts were enraged at the sight of their companion's tragic death, and their attacks became even more frenzied.
"Die!"
The poisonous flames transformed into a fire dragon, engulfing Lu Xuan completely.
The two corpse puppets, as if driven mad, clung tightly to Lu Xuan's arms, trying to tear him to pieces.
"Get out of here!"
Lu Xuan was being burned by the raging flames, his skin cracking inch by inch, but the fierce light in his eyes became even more intense.
Using the power he had just absorbed, he suddenly broke free from the corpse puppet's restraints.
"Execute him!"
The dark gold patterns on the Devouring Heaven Sword seemed to come alive at that moment.
Ignoring the poison and fire attacking his heart, Lu Xuan swung his sword backhand and swept it horizontally.
Click!
That was the sound of a sharp instrument cutting into bone.
The two Heavenly Origin Realm corpse puppets were cut in half at the waist!
The Heavenly Origin Level 1 expert who was controlling the corpse puppet suffered a backlash, spitting out a mouthful of blood and looking utterly defeated.
Lu Xuan moved with lightning speed, closing in once more and piercing his throat with a single sword strike.
"The second one!"
He drew his longsword, sending up a spray of blood.