txolops Chapter 198 A Giant of Ten Feet? The Foot of the Ten Feet Peak Turned to Shattered Stones!
Chapter 198 A Giant of Ten Feet? The Foot of the Ten Feet Peak Turned to Shattered Stones!
"go!"
The sword of divine sense trembled almost imperceptibly and then vanished.
Several dozen feet away.
Because his magic weapon was damaged, Zhong Shenshi was shaken and exposed his weakness. Suddenly, he felt an indescribable stinging pain between his eyebrows.
It felt as if a red-hot iron nail had been driven deep into the depths of his consciousness!
"ah--!!!"
A piercing scream, so shrill it was inhuman, erupted from Master Zhong's mouth. His eyes instantly lost their luster, becoming empty and blank.
At this moment, he was as if he had been frozen in place, his body stiffened in mid-air, and even the protective aura around him fluctuated violently, its light flickering uncertainly.
It's now!
A fierce glint flashed in Lin Chuan's eyes, and the Great Geng Sword Formation, which had been poised to strike, suddenly contracted!
The seventy-two flying swords disappeared.
Hundreds of golden sword lights, condensed to their fullest potential, suddenly erupted.
Like a golden cage suddenly closing, it completely enveloped the dazed and stunned Master Zhong!
"Puff puff puff puff—!!"
The dull thud of a sharp blade cutting through flesh filled the air, and blood rained down everywhere!
Zhong Shenshi's burly body, along with his panicked and fleeing nascent soul, was instantly cut and shredded by the relentless and incomparably sharp sword light.
A newly promoted Mulan Divine Master, a late-stage Nascent Soul cultivator, was thus annihilated, both in body and soul.
He fell on the battlefield!
In an instant, an eerie silence fell over the battlefield, which stretched for miles around the point where Lin Chuan and Zhong Shenshi were fighting.
The Tiannan cultivators nearby, whether they were Core Formation cultivators, Foundation Establishment cultivators, or even a few early-stage Nascent Soul cultivators who were engaged in combat with their opponents, all stopped what they were doing.
They stared dumbfounded at the slowly dissipating golden sword light and the blood mist filling the sky, their faces filled with disbelief and shock.
"Zhong...Master Zhong...is dead?"
"Senior Lin... killed Divine Master Mulan?!"
"Oh my god! Am I dreaming?!"
After a brief silence, a thunderous roar of exclamations and ecstasy erupted from the Tiannan cultivators' camp!
Morale soared like ignited explosives!
On the other hand, the Mage Mulan on the opposite side was as if he had been doused with a bucket of ice water from head to toe. His face turned pale instantly, and his eyes were filled with boundless fear and confusion.
A divine master, the symbol of the clan's top combat power, was actually killed by the opponent in a direct battle?
This completely overturned their understanding! The once well-organized formation began to waver and become chaotic, and morale plummeted.
"Lin Chuan—!!!"
High in the sky, Master Zhong, who was engaged in a fierce battle with Wei Wuyai and had gained a slight advantage, kept a close eye on the battle below.
When he saw Master Zhong being swiftly killed by Lin Chuan, his eyes widened in fury, and he let out a heart-wrenching, venomous roar, his voice like that of a wounded beast, echoing across the battlefield.
"It's you again! Lin Chuan!!"
Master Zhong's eyes were bloodshot as he stared intently at the figure in the green robe below.
If this person hadn't stolen the Yuanming Lamp at Huanglong Mountain, ruining Mulan's biggest trump card for summoning the sacred bird; if this person hadn't also killed Master Zhong at this moment, severely damaging Mulan's morale... how could Mulan have fallen into such a passive and difficult situation in this battle!
This person is simply Mulan's nemesis, a major threat!
"What, Master Zhong wishes to personally come down and spar with me?"
Lin Chuan looked up, meeting Zhong Shenshi's venomous gaze. His expression was calm, even carrying a hint of provocation. Sword light swirled around him, and his clothes were spotless, like a war god descending upon the world.
"you……"
Master Zhong was so angry that he trembled all over, wishing he could pounce on Lin Chuan and tear him to pieces.
However, Wei Wuyai seized upon his moment of mental turmoil.
A vibrant, verdant flying sword transformed into a dazzling rainbow, piercing straight at his face, forcing him to focus all his attention on the attack and leaving him no time to spare.
"Wei Wuyai! You're courting death!" Master Zhong roared in fury, unleashing his rage on his opponent, intensifying the battle between the two.
Lin Chuan ignored the aerial battle and turned his gaze to the other side of the battlefield.
There, the Mulan people seemed to have used some kind of trump card. The earth roared, soil and rocks gathered, and a giant, hundreds of feet tall and made entirely of hard rock, rose from the ground!
Although the stone figure moved somewhat slowly, it possessed immense strength and astonishing defense. With every move it made mountains crumble and the earth split. The attacks of several early-stage Nascent Soul cultivators could only leave shallow white marks on it, and they were unable to harm it in a short time. Instead, they were forced to retreat step by step, putting enormous pressure on the Tiannan defense line.
"spread!"
Lin Chuan shouted, his voice not loud, but it clearly reached the ears of every Tiannan cultivator in that area.
No one dared to disobey this ruthless star who had just slain a divine master.
They quickly dispersed to both sides as instructed, creating a large open space.
The rock giant seemed to sense the threat as well. Its massive rock head turned towards Lin Chuan, and two yellowish-brown lights shone from its empty eye sockets. A giant rock fist the size of a house, carrying an overwhelming force, slammed down towards Lin Chuan's head!
Lin Chuan remained expressionless and did not even use his flying sword.
He raised his hand and patted his storage bag, and a palm-sized, dark blue-black metal mountain spun out—it was the ancient treasure, Thousand-Foot Peak!
"rise!"
As Lin Chuan poured in his immense magical power, the metal hill swelled with the wind!
Ten zhang, one hundred zhang, three hundred zhang, five hundred zhang, eight hundred zhang... In the end, it transformed into a truly towering, earth-shaking, thousand-zhang-tall metal behemoth!
Runes flowed across the mountain peak, radiating a heavy pressure that suppressed eternity. The shadows cast by these runes alone covered a large part of the battlefield, making it suffocating.
"fall!"
Lin Chuan pointed his fingers downwards, forming a sword shape.
"Boom—!!!"
With a deafening roar that seemed to crush everything, the towering mountain, ignoring the giant rock fist, crashed down upon the hundred-foot-tall stone figure below and the dense array of Mulan mages behind it!
"No! Scatter!" cried a desperate cry from a Mulan mage.
But it was all too late.
"Bang--!!!!"
An indescribable, muffled roar resounded, and the earth rippled and cracked violently like waves!
Smoke and dust billowed into the sky, mixed with violent waves of spiritual energy that swept outwards, blowing away countless cultivators and mages who were nearby.
Wait until the smoke and dust dissipate slightly.
Everyone looked on in horror, only to see that the once arrogant hundred-foot-tall rock giant had vanished, leaving behind only a giant pit tens of feet deep, with countless dusty pebbles at the bottom.
At the edge of the giant pit, the original battle formation of the Mulan mages had also vanished without a trace.
All that remained were large, shocking traces of blood and flesh, and fragments of broken magical artifacts.
The power of that single strike was terrifying!
"Senior Lin is awesome!"
"Kill! Kill all the Mulan dogs!"
The morale of the cultivators from Tiannan was completely ignited at this moment, reaching its peak!
The roars and shouts of battle shook the heavens and the earth, and the previously stalemate began to tilt in favor of Tiannan.
Lin Chuan recalled Thousand-Foot Peak, and the ancient treasure shrank back to the size of a palm. He coldly scanned the battlefield, searching for the next valuable target.
The next chapter is even more exciting: Chapter 198 A Hundred-Foot Giant? Thousand-Foot Peak Turned to Shattered Stones! We look forward to your visit.