Chapter 242 Wrath, Getting Serious
Chapter 242 Wrath, Getting Serious
"You have successfully enraged me. Now, I will personally take action and show you what true despair is!"
The moment Xuanjizi's icy words fell, the air pressure in the entire Dry Corpse Valley suddenly plummeted to freezing point.
Previously, he had unleashed four deadly moves in succession: the Yin Soul Sword, the Evil Ghost Talisman, the Yin Devouring Gu, and the Flying Corpse Array. These were all his most powerful and sinister techniques, any one of which would have been enough to crush and slaughter ordinary cultivators and corpse-driving craftsmen. However, today, these moves landed one after another on Lin Yuan and An Xin, but they were all neutralized by the two of them working together in perfect harmony. They did not even break through the opponent's defenses in the slightest.
This was an unprecedented humiliation for Xuanjizi, who had dominated the area and acted arrogantly for many years.
Having lived for so many years, he had cultivated the evil path and killed countless people. He was used to all living beings bowing down and ants kneeling in worship. Never before had any junior or junior dared to repeatedly defy his authority, kill his disciples, or destroy his tamed evil dragon. Now, they had even broken through his magic and wantonly provoked his bottom line.
The extreme anger shed its surface ferocity, transforming into a deep, deathly killing intent. Xuanjizi's crimson eyes were fixed on the two figures at the bottom of the valley, devoid of any other emotion, only a pure heart of slaughter remained in his eyes.
The noisy, eerie wind suddenly stopped, and the rolling, dark clouds hung suspended in mid-air, plunging the entire valley into a suffocating silence.
The next moment, Xuanjizi lightly stomped his foot on the bird's back, and his deep shout exploded: "Moyu, kill!"
Phew——! ! !
A sharp, piercing bird cry tore through the sky, far more violent and ferocious than any previous cry.
The black-feathered bird, which had been hovering in mid-air, waiting for its chance to strike, finally received its master's command and unleashed its full ferocity.
This ferocious bird, which has accompanied Xuanjizi in his cultivation for many years, is by no means an ordinary mount. It is a ferocious beast that Xuanjizi has tamed over the years with the essence of countless Yin souls and evil energy. It has been immersed in evil power for many years, making its physical body strong, its poison power overwhelming, and its killing ferocity one of his top killing minions.
In an instant, the black feathered bird spread its wide, jet-black wings to its full extent, its wingspan suddenly expanding to more than five zhang (approximately 10 meters), blotting out the sky and the sun. The wings were covered with fine, dark patterns, and each feather was like black iron quenched with deadly poison, gleaming with a cold, piercing metallic luster.
Its wings flapped violently, no longer the ordinary cold wind, but a series of dark, malevolent winds. The wind blades were condensed like knives, cutting through the air with a hissing sound. The rubble on the valley walls was shredded by the wind blades and turned into powder that scattered in the air.
Its two jet-black claws suddenly opened, and the venom dripping from its toes was no longer a few drops, but turned into a dense rain of black poison, falling into the air. The moment the venom hit the ground, the hard rock was instantly corroded into a dense network of deep pits, emitting billowing black smoke, its corrosiveness terrifying.
"Be careful! This demonic bird's poison is far more potent than the flying zombies we encountered before!" Lin Yuan's eyes narrowed sharply as he instantly sensed the terrifying power of the Ink Feather Bird.
Compared to the flying corpse formation that was just wiped out, this ferocious bird is on a completely different level in terms of combat power, toxicity, and speed; it is a true high-level ferocious beast.
"I'll control its flight path, you focus on its weaknesses!" Anxin's voice was calm and steady. She firmly planted herself on the altar platform, gripping the sniper rifle tightly with both hands, the muzzle slightly raised, locked onto the black-feathered bird swooping down from the sky.
In that instant, the Ink Feather Bird swooped down.
The speed was extremely fast, leaving only a black afterimage in the air. The huge bird body was wrapped in poisonous wind, and its two black claws carried the power to tear everything apart. They grabbed at Lin Yuan and An Xin from the left and right at the same time. The attack was domineering and unparalleled, without holding back at all, intending to tear the two of them apart in one blow!
The ground beneath Lin Yuan's feet suddenly shattered, but instead of retreating, he advanced. He activated the Ancient Dragon King's physical body to its fullest extent, and golden dragon scales emerged layer by layer, covering his entire body. Each dragon scale shone brightly, and his defensive power reached its peak.
At the same time, his palms flew, and the power of divine thunder surged wildly. Golden lightning wrapped around his arms, crackling and sparking.
Facing the claws reaching for him, Lin Yuan unleashed both fists, combining the power of dragon force and divine lightning, and smashed them down with a thunderous roar!
boom! ! !
Fists and claws collided, and a deafening roar reverberated throughout the entire Dry Corpse Valley.
The violent shockwave exploded outwards from the point of impact, causing cracks to spread rapidly across the ground, layer upon layer, and scattering the withered bones and rubble at the bottom of the valley.
The massive body of the Ink Feather Bird suddenly froze, its swooping attack abruptly halted. Fine cracks instantly appeared on its dark claws, and intense lightning power spread wildly along the claws, scorching its flesh and veins.
The black-feathered bird cried out in pain, its massive body flying backward several feet.
But its ferocity was fully unleashed, and it did not back down at all. With a flap of its wings, it immediately steadied itself, opened its mouth and spewed out a thick ball of black poisonous fire!
The poisonous fire had an eerie temperature; it didn't burn physical objects, but instead burned the souls and spiritual power of living beings. In the air, it transformed into a giant net of fire, enveloping Lin Yuan.
"Now!"
On the high platform, An Xin's eyes were sharp. He seized the moment when the Mo Yu Bird was stiff and its old strength had just been exhausted and its new strength had not yet been generated, and decisively pulled the trigger.
boom!
A bullet of destructive power shot out, its golden light dazzling, piercing through layers of poisonous wind and black mist, ignoring the raging poisonous fire, and precisely locking onto the demon core in the center of the Ink Feather Bird's head—the core of this ferocious bird's entire power, and also its most fatal weakness.
The black-feathered bird's pupils contracted sharply, sensing a deadly danger. It hurriedly flapped its wings and turned to the side, trying to avoid being shot.
The timing of its sniping is impeccable, and its speed is lightning fast, giving it no chance to dodge.
puff!
The bullet pierced the side of the Ink Feather Bird's head with precision. Although it did not completely penetrate the demon core, it severely damaged its core vital organs!
The mournful cry of the bird echoed through the sky. The massive body of the black-feathered bird trembled violently, and its jet-black feathers fell off in all directions. Dark blood gushed out from its wounds, mixed with venom, and dripped into the air.
Its flight path instantly became disordered, the poisonous wind and fire around it dissipated completely, and its ferocious aura greatly diminished.
Lin Yuan seized the perfect opportunity, leaping into the air. His lightning and fire power erupted completely, and crimson-gold flames intertwined with dazzling lightning, condensing into a lightning and fire battle blade several meters long. He raised it high, and with the power to shatter everything, he slashed down fiercely at the body of the Ink Feather Bird!
Boom!
The Thunderfire Blade crashed down, striking the Ink Feather Bird's back with pinpoint accuracy.
The supreme yang thunder and fire is the nemesis of all evil beasts. It instantly burns and penetrates their physical defenses, shattering their hard bones and burning away their deep flesh with lightning.
The Ink Feather Bird let out a final mournful cry. Its massive body lost most of its strength and, like a kite with a broken string, plummeted straight towards the bottom of the valley. Its black aura dissipated, its demon core dimmed, and it was on the verge of death.
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