txolops Chapter 95 Enemies Meet
Chapter 95 Enemies Meet
Sure enough, guided by the barbarian girl, the Vajra Tiger exerted its strength with all four limbs and charged rapidly toward Xiao Ming.
However, upon seeing this scene, Xiao Ming suddenly sneered.
The tortoise shell shield blocked the tiger's bite.
A barely perceptible gray light appeared in Xiao Ming's hand. The light flashed and disappeared in an instant, but this scene was seen by the barbarian girl.
"Jin Ling, watch out... Ah!"
However, she miscalculated this time. The Soul-Destroying Needle did not attack the Vajra Tiger, but instead pierced straight through her forehead.
This girl was only at an ordinary Qi Refining level, so how could she withstand the sneak attack of a high-grade flying needle magic weapon? She died instantly.
Seeing the girl on its back suddenly fall to the ground and lose her breath, the Vajra Tiger was instantly enraged. Its blood-red eyes stared at Xiao Ming, and its sharp claws kept slapping against the tortoise shell shield, showing its bestiality and madness.
"Very good, that's more like what a demon beast should look like." Xiao Ming flicked his finger, and the Spirit-Extinguishing Needle immediately spun around and pierced directly into the Vajra Tiger's eye.
Roar!
King Kong howled in pain.
Two earth spirit orbs rushed into its body through its open mouth, then rampaged and shredded its internal organs.
After only a short exchange, Xiao Ming found the opponent's weakness and killed both the man and the tiger.
"Sworn sisters!"
On the other side, upon discovering the barbarian girl's death, the young man's eyes widened in fury.
"Hmph, you should worry about yourself first." Yan Yuxue sneered from the side, patted her storage bag, and released two Foundation Establishment Refined Corpses, which grabbed the head and tail of the Vajra Tiger tightly from the front and back.
Sword Light Shadow Splitting Technique!
Eight sword shadows flew out together, tearing the young man into eight pieces.
The situation was turning unfavorable, and the old barbarian showed signs of anxiety.
Just then, Wu Yingfeng rushed in front of him.
The barbarian tribe has worshipped demonic beasts for generations. Apart from being physically strong, most of them are not highly skilled in cultivation. They mostly know some secret techniques to control or assist demonic beasts in battle. Once a cultivator's magic weapon or spell gets close, they are no match for the beast.
"Prepare to die!"
Wu Yingfeng slashed out with his sword, cutting the old barbarian in half at the waist.
However, the barbarian elder did not panic. Instead, he laughed strangely, and his lower body suddenly swelled rapidly before exploding into a large cloud of blood mist.
The demonic beasts that came into contact with the blood mist immediately turned their eyes blood red and became extremely ferocious.
His upper body, meanwhile, flew rapidly toward the eighth-tier demonic beast, the Vajra Tiger, in the sky.
"You're courting death!" Elder Yun Hong shouted as he unleashed a sword strike.
However, the Vajra Tiger was even faster. It ignored Duanmu Yan's attack, rushed over, and swallowed the old man whole.
Suddenly, the Vajra Tiger paused, and the upper half of the barbarian elder's body suddenly grew from its head. However, it suddenly opened its eyes, and a pair of blood-red pupils stared at the two Golden Core cultivators in front of it.
"You've won today, but this isn't over yet. Your golden cores will be mine one day."
After the barbarian elder finished speaking, he closed his eyes, as if he were asleep.
The Vajra Tiger stopped and galloped towards the direction of the Ten Thousand Mountains.
Although Duanmu Yan and Yun Hong wanted to stop it, the Vajra Tiger's innate secret technique was special. Once it wanted to escape, even two Core Formation cultivators would find it difficult to stop it.
Without the deterrent effect of the Core Formation demon beasts, these demon beasts, facing the two Core Formation cultivators in the sky, immediately awakened their primal instinctive fear and fled like birds and beasts.
However, in front of two Core Formation cultivators, the idea of escaping was simply a pipe dream.
Elder Yun Hong's magical flying sword immediately split into hundreds of sword lights, which fell like raindrops.
Elder Duanmu's two Gu spirits, like two Core Formation demon beasts, devoured these demon beasts at will.
In no time, most of the monsters were dead.
"The Elder is mighty!"
Someone shouted, and the cultivators present immediately cheered.
Duanmu Yan coughed lightly and said, "This place is not safe to stay for long. I'll give you the time it takes for an incense stick to burn to clean up the battlefield, and then we'll return to the border city wall."
After cleaning up the battlefield, everyone boarded the ship again, and the Radiant Flying Boat sped towards the border city wall.
The border wall stretches for tens of thousands of miles and is divided into thirteen sections. Each section has gate towers and passes, and is guarded by Core Formation cultivators.
And in the main city, it is said that the Nascent Soul stage old monster of the Beast Spirit Sect, True Man Yan Yang, is stationed.
Upon seeing the approaching flying boat shimmering with light, three Core Formation cultivators immediately flew out from the main city.
The bearded old man in the middle stepped forward, smiled, and cupped his hands in a respectful gesture.
"I am Song Hui, the Grand General of the First Main City on the Border. I greet you two fellow Daoists."
Upon hearing the name Song Hui, Duanmu Yan's gaze sharpened, and he quickly returned the greeting.
This person is no ordinary individual; not only has he reached the late stage of Core Formation, but he's also the Grand Elder of the Beast Spirit Sect. The Beast Spirit Sect is really proactive this time, actually sending both their Nascent Soul Ancestor and Grand Elder.
"Old ghost Duanmu, it's been a long time." The man to Song Hui's left, with one shoulder bare and covered in various animal markings, took the initiative to greet him.
This person was Elder Zhong, who had previously interacted with Duanmu Yan in the Cangwu Mountain secret realm.
"This is Elder Che of the Corpse Soul Sect," Song Hui introduced the gaunt man on the right.
"You have all come from afar and must be tired. I have arranged a place for you to rest. Please get some rest today. Tomorrow I will post the list of personnel stationed at each city wall."
Greeted by three Core Formation elders, the Gu Ling Sect disciples disembarked from the Radiant Cloud Flying Boat and entered the city.
After a short rest overnight, sure enough, someone knocked on the door early the next morning.
Led by the Qi Refining cultivator, Xiao Ming arrived at a large hall where many cultivators had already gathered.
Just then, a light screen suddenly appeared directly in front of the hall, displaying a row of ranking words.
"Fellow Daoists, the list has been published. You may choose to enter the corresponding gate according to your location," a Foundation Establishment cultivator shouted to the crowd as he flew into the air.
Xiao Ming stared at the list and quickly found his own name.
"Xiao Ming, garrison the Third City."
Following the flow of people, Xiao Ming soon saw Gate No. 3.
"Senior Brother Li, you're also stationed in the Third City?" A chubby boy walked over with a smile and greeted him.
"It's Junior Brother Lin." Xiao Ming nodded to Lin Tianrui.
The two entered the door together, only to discover that there was a teleportation array behind it.
"Impressive, they actually traveled through a portal." Lin Tianrui seemed somewhat surprised.
"After all, the city wall is so far away. Without a teleportation array, it will be too late to send reinforcements." Xiao Ming stood on the teleportation array.
Accompanied by the light of teleportation, the two arrived in the third city.
As soon as he exited the teleportation array, a young man came to greet him. Xiao Ming recognized him; he was the same man who had come to deliver the message on a black eagle yesterday.
"Fellow Daoists, my name is Song Ze, and I am the captain of the Third City Patrol Team."
"Greetings, Fellow Daoist Song." Xiao Ming and Lin Tianrui also introduced themselves.
"With the addition of these two fellow Daoists, the patrol team's pressure can finally be relieved a bit," Song Ze said with a smile.
"Fellow Daoists, please follow me. Let me introduce you to the members of the Third City Patrol Team."
Led by Song Ze, the two walked out of the hall and entered a private room in a restaurant, where three people were already seated.
Xiao Ming's gaze swept over the three men. One had sharp eyes and carried a spirit sword on his back, clearly a sword cultivator. The other was shirtless, with a muscular build and deathly gray skin, likely a body-refining cultivator.
Xiao Ming only glanced at the first two people, but when he saw the third person, his eyes widened in surprise.
This is a black-haired female cultivator who has reached the Foundation Establishment stage.
Even if her face turned to ashes, Xiao Ming would not mistake it.
The woman who ruined his reputation and drove him to the brink of despair—Yang Zhiyuan!