txolops Chapter 185 Master Yue: This person's sword is incredibly fast!
Chapter 185 Master Yue: This person's sword is incredibly fast!
"Master Le, the people inside..."
Master Mulan Kuyao clenched his fists, staring intently at the surging green sea of mist, his eyes blazing with fury, his voice filled with suppressed anger and regret.
One of the Core Formation cultivators who led the team up earlier was a direct descendant whom he valued highly. He was exceptionally talented, and he intended to nurture him well, believing he would surely achieve great things in the future.
Unexpectedly, they ended up trapped in that eerie sea of fog.
The woman in green glanced at Ku Yao, her face expressionless and devoid of emotion, and said, "Don't waste your time. With their Nascent Soul cultivator abilities, dealing with a few Core Formation cultivators within the formation is a piece of cake. They've probably already been killed."
"If that's the case, Master Yue, let me lead the charge in breaking the formation!"
Upon hearing this, Ku Yao's face flushed and paled several times before revealing a fierce expression. "I will unleash my fire spirit essence and break this formation in one fell swoop!"
"Fire Spirit Essence?" The woman in green raised an eyebrow. "Alright. Since you're so determined, I'll have the giant rhinoceros cooperate with you. However, it's best to save your Fire Spirit Essence for a crucial moment. Also, keep a close eye on the young cultivator who killed Mr. Tianku. I suspect he's the same cultivator who destroyed Master Mu's physical body in the Tianfeng Tribe."
"good!"
Ku Yao nodded, a hint of apprehension flashing in his eyes, but more so with killing intent.
The woman in green said no more and waved her hand.
"attack!"
The giant rhinoceros roared to the sky, its four hooves treading on the blue clouds, and charged forward first.
Behind them, thousands of Mulan priests responded in unison, and various colored lights shot into the sky, like a rushing, colorful torrent flowing towards Huanglong Mountain.
……
At this moment, somewhere in a sea of fog where you can't see your hand in front of your face.
Han Li raised his hand and unleashed a cyan sword beam, sending the head of the last Mulan mage flying high into the air, blood gushing out.
He retrieved his flying sword and scanned his surroundings—dozens of corpses lay scattered on the ground, all of them the mages who had just rushed in. Thus, all the hundreds of Muran mages who had charged in earlier had been annihilated.
He looked back up at the mountain peak. There, Lin Chuan and the bald-browed giant were emerging from the main hall—they had just dealt with the Mulan spy, Gu Shuangpu.
This person was trapped under the restraints for a night, but Lin Chuan finished him off in just a few moments after entering.
The cultivator surnamed Ma flew in from another direction, his face somewhat pale, clearly indicating that he had expended a great deal of magical power.
Han Li quickly flew to Lin Chuan's side.
"Fellow Daoist Ma, you just used the 'Hidden Heaven Flag' to cover half of the mountaintop. Is your magic power still holding up?" Lin Chuan asked.
"Not bad." The cultivator surnamed Ma forced a smile. "I still have a lot of magic power left, enough to hold off one of their Nascent Soul cultivators."
Lin Chuan took out a small jade bottle from his storage bag and handed it over. "There is a drop of ten-thousand-year-old spiritual milk here. Fellow Daoist Ma, please drink it first, and drink it again when your magic power is insufficient later."
"Eternal Spirit Milk?"
The cultivator surnamed Ma took the jade bottle, his eyes lit up, and his voice trembled slightly.
A single drop of this millennium-old spiritual milk can rapidly restore a Nascent Soul cultivator's full mana; it's a legendary life-saving treasure!
He hadn't expected Fellow Daoist Lin to be so generous, willing to offer such a fine item.
"Thank you, Fellow Daoist Lin!"
He solemnly put the jade bottle into his bosom, and his respect for Lin Chuan grew even stronger.
Lin Chuan waved his hand dismissively.
He has a fortune teller at his side, and he has plenty of good resources. He has a whole bottle of ten-thousand-year-old spiritual milk, and taking a single drop is of no consequence.
"Next, it's time to face the battle. Fellow Daoist Bu, please rest and recuperate first." Lin Chuan looked at Bu Yunhe, who nodded and retreated to the back to meditate.
Lin Chuan led Han Li, the cultivator surnamed Ma, and the bald-browed giant out of the mountain. The restrictions on the mountain were being maintained by the Murong brothers, Yu Chaohai, and other Core Formation disciples.
……
"roar--"
Outside, the giant rhinoceros had already rampaged into the edge of the foggy sea.
A blinding blue light condensed on its ten-foot-long blue horn and suddenly blasted out, shattering a barrier into pieces!
The mages behind them surged in, unleashing a barrage of spells that collided with the restrictive spiritual light in the sea of mist, creating a continuous roar.
At this moment, the remaining fireballs in the sky, guided by Ku Yao's six fire banners, fell one by one into the sea of fog, and they all fell in a straight line.
After dozens of pillars of fire shot into the sky, they destroyed most of the restrictions on that line.
Ku Yao laughed wildly a few times, stood up with a "whoosh", waved to the surrounding cultivators, and then transformed into a ball of raging fire without saying a word, rushing towards the sea of mist.
The army of mages began their assault into the Sea of Fog.
The tall, thin mage and another mage in a green robe, both early-stage Nascent Soul cultivators, met the cultivator surnamed Ma and the bald, burly man.
The four of them each unleashed their magical treasures, their spiritual light colliding and creating a deafening roar.
Han Li then approached Ku Yao.
The moment the two clashed, fire and sword light intertwined, making it a fierce and evenly matched battle.
As for the woman surnamed Yue among the sorcerers—the only mid-Nascent Soul cultivator among this group of Mulan sorcerers—it was naturally Lin Chuan who dealt with her.
……
Lin Chuan flashed out of the mountain and blocked the path of the woman in green.
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Lin Chuan flashed out of the mountain and blocked the path of the woman in green.
"You think you can stop me just because we're both at the mid-stage of the Nascent Soul realm?"
The woman's lips curled into a disdainful smile when she saw Lin Chuan. She raised her hand, ripped off the white ribbon magic item on her body, and tossed it at Lin Chuan.
The ribbon's white light was dazzling. After a large circle, it suddenly transformed into a snow-white eagle! The eagle's wingspan was several meters, its eyes were fiery red, its claws were black, and its whole body exuded a sharp spiritual pressure.
With a flap of its wings, the snow sculpture vanished from its spot in an instant after a flash of white light, and then reappeared above Lin Chuan.
With a sharp cry, the demonic bird suddenly swooped down, its pair of sharp claws aimed straight at Lin Chuan's crown!
Although the giant eagle was incredibly fast, Lin Chuan's gaze remained calm as still water. He raised his hand and waved—
Seventy-two Green Bamboo Bee Cloud Swords shot out from the storage bag!
Golden sword light swept across the sky, like a golden waterfall cascading upwards!
As the sword light flashed, the snow-white giant eagle was instantly cleaved into countless fragments, revealing the true form of the magical artifact—the white ribbon was riddled with holes, its spiritual light completely gone, and it drifted down from the sky.
"What?!"
The woman in green was shocked, her pupils shrinking sharply. Her ribbon magic weapon had been refined for hundreds of years, and its power was unmatched among those of the same level.
This person destroyed it with a single move? And there were as many as seventy-two flying swords!
Every bite exudes a chilling sharpness!
"I don't know where your confidence comes from. Among those at the mid-stage of the Nascent Soul realm, I don't even consider them a threat," Lin Chuan retorted with a smile.
The woman in the green dress had a livid face and clenched her teeth.
But she was, after all, a seasoned veteran. She instantly suppressed her shock, made hand seals, and a pure white lotus-shaped magic weapon flew out from her sleeve. It grew in the wind and became about ten feet in size, hovering above her head.
As soon as she opened her mouth, a wisp of crystalline white mist sprayed onto the white lotus, and instantly a layer of lotus phantom, almost tangible, materialized from the white lotus, enveloping her completely.
The Great Geng Sword Formation!
Lin Chuan gave a low shout, and all seventy-two flying swords activated simultaneously!
Each flying sword used the Sword Shadow Splitting Light Technique, transforming into four or five sword lights.