txolops Chapter 231 So what if you're in the late Nascent Soul stage? You'll die if you mess with
Chapter 231 So what if you're in the late Nascent Soul stage? You'll die if you mess with
The three continued their ascent.
About half a day later, at the bend of the mountain road ahead, an octagonal stone pavilion built on a protruding cliff appeared. Half of the pavilion was suspended in the air, supported by thick stone pillars. Its design was simple and ancient. At this moment, the pavilion seemed to be empty.
However, just as the three approached the stone pavilion, preparing to rest and admire the mountain scenery, a dark gray cloud, like a ghost, silently drifted out from the corner of the mountain path on the other side of the pavilion.
They happened to run into Lin Chuan and his two companions.
The demonic clouds dispersed, revealing an old man dressed in a wide gray robe, with a withered face like a dried corpse, and deep-set eyes that shone with a sharp light.
The old man exuded the powerful aura unique to late-stage Nascent Soul cultivators, and also carried a sinister and cold demonic aura.
It was none other than Qian Laomo, the Grand Elder of the Yinluo Sect who had just broken into Kunwu Mountain!
Old Demon Qian's gaze swept over Lin Chuan and the other two like lightning. When his gaze landed on Lin Chuan's face, he paused slightly. Then, two tangible, icy killing intents and resentment suddenly erupted from his deep-set eyes!
"Lin! Chuan!"
Old Demon Qian's voice was like two rusty pieces of iron rubbing together, hoarse and grating, filled with deep-seated hatred:
"It's like finding a needle in a haystack! I never expected to find you here! Very well! Today, I will avenge the death of Elder Ge Tianhao of my Yinluo Sect, and all his disciples!"
He recognized the green-robed cultivator in front of him as Lin Chuan, the Tiannan cultivator who had been mentioned many times in the sect's intelligence reports, had a deep grudge against the Yinluo Sect, and was suspected of killing the Fourth Elder and others!
New and old grudges surged into my heart.
Old Demon Qian's killing intent surged, and his gray-black demonic energy surged around him. Although the Five Hearts Demon had not yet manifested, its cold and sinister aura had already locked onto Lin Chuan.
"Fellow Daoist Qian, hold your hand!"
Upon seeing this, Fu Cheng's heart skipped a beat. He quickly stepped forward, cupped his hands, and said, "I am Fu Cheng of the Nine Nether Sect, and this is Fairy Bai Yaoyi of the Arctic Palace. Fellow Daoist Lin is traveling with us to explore Kunwu Mountain. Now that an opportunity is before us, why rush into action and damage our harmony? Perhaps..."
"Nine Nether Sect? Arctic Palace?"
Old Demon Qian glanced at Fu Cheng, his face revealing undisguised mockery and disdain. "Hmph, the mere Nine Nether Sect dares to ask me for face? The Arctic Palace is far away in the Northern Underworld, and has no say in the affairs of my Yin Luo Sect!"
Today, I'm going to take this brat Lin Chuan's life! If you know what's good for you, get out of my way, or I'll take care of you all too!
He didn't give Fu Cheng any face at all, and didn't care at all about possibly offending the Nine Nether Sect and the Arctic Palace.
The Yinluo Sect, one of the ten great demonic sects of the Great Jin Dynasty, possesses formidable strength and is known for its domineering actions. Lin Chuan harbors deep-seated hatred for the Yinluo Sect.
Now that they have met on a narrow path, and with Qian Laomo being a late-stage Nascent Soul cultivator, he is confident of victory and will not give up just because of Fu Cheng's two words.
"You!" Fu Cheng's face turned pale, both shocked and furious, but he dared not actually fight Qian the Old Demon. His opponent was a notorious late-stage Nascent Soul demon, and possessed the bizarre supernatural power of the Five-Hearted Demon, which was far beyond his ability to contend with.
Bai Yaoyi's pretty face also turned slightly cold. She quietly took half a step back, summoned her ice crystal flying sword, and prepared to help Lin Chuan at any time.
Although she knew Lin Chuan was powerful, the outcome of the battle against a true Nascent Soul cultivator skilled in demonic arts was uncertain.
Despite Qian Laomo's undisguised killing intent and aggressive demeanor, Lin Chuan remained calm, even a faint, mocking smile playing on his lips.
"You want to kill me? With your strength, you old devil who's neither human nor ghost?"
Lin Chuan stepped forward, facing Qian Laomo from afar. His green robe fluttered without wind, and an aura that was no weaker and even more refined and powerful slowly rose up, steadily resisting the cold demonic intent that rushed towards him.
"Since you're courting death, then I'll grant your wish."
Before he finished speaking, Lin Chuan had already made his move! He knew that when facing an opponent like Qian Laomo, seizing the initiative was crucial, and he wouldn't waste words with him.
"Zheng—!"
The clear, melodious sound of swords echoed through the mountain cliffs! The seventy-two Green Bamboo Bee Cloud Swords transformed into seventy-two golden streams of light, soaring into the sky and instantly forming the fierce and incomparably sharp Great Geng Sword Formation above the stone pavilion!
Hundreds of golden sword lights, condensed to their fullest extent and shimmering with the cold light of Gengjin and the arc of warding off evil, split off like hundreds of golden poisonous dragons, carrying the sharpness to tear everything apart, and swept towards Old Demon Qian in an overwhelming attack!
The power of the sword formation seems to be even greater than when we fought the Silver-Winged Yaksha!
"A trivial skill!"
Although Qian Laomo was surprised by the sharpness and speed of Lin Chuan's sword formation, he was confident in his profound cultivation and strange demonic arts, so he did not take it too seriously.
He let out a sharp cry, his sleeves billowing, and a black bone shield carved with a hideous ghost head instantly appeared, growing larger in the wind to block in front of him.
At the same time, he opened his mouth and spat out a ghost-head banner shrouded in black mist. As the banner unfurled, countless grotesque ghost figures howled and rushed out to meet the sword light.
However, the next moment, Old Demon Qian's expression changed.
"Clang! Click!"
Amidst the dense, rain-like clang of metal, there was also a piercing cracking sound!
His bone shield, forged from the skull of a thousand-year-old ghost king, could only withstand the concentrated barrage of several condensed sword lights for less than three breaths before flashing with spiritual light, its surface slashed with several deep sword marks, and then exploded with a "bang"!
The ghostly phantoms released by the ghost banner vanished instantly, howling, before the golden sword light containing the aura of exorcising divine thunder.
The Ghost Head Banner itself was also slashed by several sword lights, its surface torn and its spiritual power greatly damaged!
"What?! Such a sharp flying sword!"
Old Demon Qian was horrified. Although his two magic treasures were not his natal treasures, they were still ancient treasures with considerable power. They were destroyed in the first encounter with the opponent's sword formation.
The material and sharpness of this flying sword are simply astonishing!
The faintly contained power of supreme Yang thunder made him extremely uncomfortable.
"With the five brothers united, all demons will return to their origin!"
Seeing the sword light break through the defense and continue to attack, Old Demon Qian dared not be careless any longer. He roared and used his best skill!
His figure flickered and suddenly split, transforming once again into five identical gray figures—the Five Hearts Demon!
The five demons connected their auras and simultaneously formed hand seals. Rolling gray-black demonic energy surged out from their bodies, instantly condensing and merging in the air, transforming into a ferocious skeletal demon statue over thirty feet tall, composed entirely of white bones, with ghastly green soul fire burning in its eye sockets, and wielding a giant white bone blade!
The golem exuded a terrifying aura, its oppressive power far exceeding that of an ordinary late-stage Nascent Soul cultivator!
This is precisely the combined divine power of the Five Demons of the Same Heart—the White Bone Demon Lord!
"roar!"
The White Bone Demon Lord let out a silent roar, wielding his enormous bone blade with the force to split mountains and cleave seas, fiercely slashing at the golden sword light that was sweeping across the sky!
Where the bone blade passed, the space itself seemed to be rippled open.
"BOOM—!!"
The bone blade clashed fiercely with hundreds of sword lights! A deafening roar erupted!
The violent energy turbulence blew most of the roof off the stone pavilion, sending sand and stones flying everywhere.
Although the golden sword light was sharp, it was still shaken and rolled back when faced with the full force of the White Bone Demon Lord's attack, which combined the power of the five demons. The light of the sword formation flashed rapidly.
However, Lin Chuan showed no sign of panic.
His mind raced, and a small model of a mountain flew out from his sleeve, growing larger as it faced the wind!
It is the ancient treasure obtained from the ruins of an ancient cultivator in the Boundless Sea, the "Thousand-Foot Peak"!
The mountain peak grew taller with the wind, instantly transforming into a towering, imposing mountain thousands of feet high, exuding an aura of suppression that could crush everything!
That immense and unparalleled power had made the surrounding air stagnate!
"town!"
Lin Chuan uttered a low shout.
The illusory image of the Thousand-Foot Peak, carrying the power to crush everything, fiercely suppressed the White Bone Demon Lord, who had just unleashed a slash and whose old strength was slightly exhausted.
"What?!"
The soul fire in the eyes of the White Bone Demon Lord, who was actually the old demon Qian, flickered violently, as he sensed a deadly threat.
The suppressing power of this ancient treasure on the mountain peak seemed to be specifically designed to counter his demonic supernatural abilities!
He hurriedly activated his demonic energy, and the Bone Demon Lord crossed his arms, holding his bone blade horizontally, attempting to withstand the attack head-on.
"Thump—!!!"
Like a pillar of heaven collapsing and crashing to the earth! The illusory image of the thousand-foot peak slammed solidly into the White Bone Demon Lord's crossed bone arms and bone blades!
An indescribable, terrifying force struck, and the White Bone Demon Lord let out a painful howl. His massive body was slammed backward, and deep pits were trampled into the hard stone steps of Kunwu Mountain beneath his feet, with spiderweb-like cracks spreading for dozens of feet!
The bones in his arms made a teeth-grinding "crunching" sound, as if they were about to break at any moment!
Although it wasn't directly smashed, this attack clearly caused Qian Laomo a great loss, and even the White Bone Demon Lord's aura became disordered for a moment.
"hiss--!"
Just then, several streaks of light rushed down from the mountain path below and landed not far away, revealing five figures. They were none other than Hua Tianqi, the sect leader of the Poison Saint Sect, and his four elders!
They were clearly drawn here by the shockwaves from the previous battle.
At that moment, Hua Tianqi and his group of five witnessed the terrifying scene of Lin Chuan using the illusory image of the Thousand-Foot Peak to repel the White Bone Demon Lord, Qian Laomo.
They all gasped in shock, their faces filled with disbelief.
"Mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivator... withstands the combined power of Qian Laomo's Five-Hearted Demonic Clan? And... and even gains the upper hand?!"
An elder of the Poison Saint Sect murmured in disbelief, almost doubting his own eyes. Old Demon Qian was a notorious late-stage Nascent Soul demon! His five sons, the Unity Demon, combined their power, which was approaching the peak of the late-stage Nascent Soul realm!
Who is this green-robed cultivator? How could he possess such heaven-defying combat power?
Fu Cheng and Bai Yaoyi stood to the side, equally nervous, but with far less surprise in their eyes.
They had personally witnessed how Lin Chuan dealt with that Silver-Winged Yaksha, which was comparable to the late-stage Nascent Soul realm.
In comparison, Lin Chuan's current display of strength, while still impressive, was within the realm of "expectations."
It seems that this fellow Daoist Lin has an endless supply of trump cards.
"No wonder you're so arrogant. It turns out you actually have some skills, unlike those useless people who are all talk and no action."
The White Bone Demon Lord steadied himself, the pale green soul fire in his eye sockets flickering uncertainly as he stared intently at Lin Chuan. In his hoarse voice, most of his previous arrogance had vanished.
Instead, there is a sense of solemnity and scrutiny when facing competitors of the same level.
Although the clash just now seemed to be evenly matched, Lin Chuan's strange and sharp sword formation, his heavy and mountain-like magic treasure, and especially his performance of using his mid-Nascent Soul cultivation to fight against his Five Demons Fusion and even gaining a slight advantage, made Old Demon Qian completely abandon his contempt.
The Lin Chuan before us definitely possesses terrifying combat power no weaker than a late-stage Nascent Soul cultivator!
Thinking of this, Qian Laomo's killing intent did not diminish, but the impulse caused by hatred calmed down considerably.
His primary objective for this trip is to find the divine treasures and ancient heritage within Kunwu Mountain. Even if he were to win a decisive battle against a formidable enemy like Lin Chuan here, he would likely pay a heavy price, possibly even suffering severe injuries.
How will they compete for opportunities with the Ye family, the Poison Saint Sect, and other forces that might arrive at that time?
"Lin Chuan, I admit I underestimated you. However, if we were to fight to the death here, it would only benefit others."
The massive head of the White Bone Demon Lord turned to Hua Tianqi and the others, whose expressions were shifting, then glanced at the illusory palace shrouded in mist higher up in Kunwu Mountain. His voice was somber as he said, "Why not call it a day? Kunwu Mountain holds great opportunities; let's each rely on our own abilities. Our grudges can be settled once we leave Kunwu Mountain, what do you say?"
This was already a rare concession from Old Demon Qian. In his view, as a late-stage Nascent Soul cultivator, his initiative to propose a temporary truce was already giving the other side enough face.
However, upon hearing this, Lin Chuan gently shook his head, the mocking smile on his lips deepening.
"You think you can just fight whenever you want and leave whenever you want? Old Demon Qian, who do you think you are? Do you think you can take my life and let me go as you please?"
Lin Chuan's voice was calm, yet it carried an undeniable coldness and ruthless decisiveness. He always adhered to the principle of "I will not offend others unless they offend me; if they offend me, I will eliminate them completely."
Since Old Demon Qian has harbored murderous intent towards him and has already made his move, he is now a mortal enemy. Releasing a tiger back into the mountains will only lead to endless troubles.
Moreover, he never had a good impression of the Yinluo Sect to begin with, and the matter of Ge Tianhao was only one aspect of it.
Now that we've run into the Grand Elder of the Yinluo Sect, and are in the relatively secluded Kunwu Mountain, this is the perfect opportunity to eliminate any future troubles!
Lin Chuan is not the kind of person who is soft-hearted or hesitant.
"You... don't know what's good for you!"
Upon hearing this, Qian Laomo flew into a rage, and the demonic energy around the White Bone Demon Lord surged once again.
"Since that's the case, I'll show you what a true late-stage Nascent Soul cultivator looks like!"
Before he could finish speaking, the Bone Demon Lord was about to swing his bone blade again and launch an even fiercer attack.
But Lin Chuan was faster! Or rather, he had been waiting for this opportunity—a subtle moment when the Old Demon Qian was weighing the pros and cons, his mind was slightly distracted, and his main body was in a combined state with the Five Hearts Demon, and their minds were not yet fully connected!
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There was no earth-shattering momentum, no dazzling brilliance. Just as Old Demon Qian's killing intent reignited and White Bone Demon Lord's demonic energy surged, eighty-one extremely refined, invisible, and soul-destroying divine sense spikes instantly converged between Lin Chuan's brows!
This time, instead of attacking in a scattered manner, the power of all the divine sense spikes was highly compressed and condensed into a "Sword of Awakening Souls" that was only an inch long but so solid that it seemed to have a physical body and exuded an aura of annihilating divine souls!
This sword is formless and intangible, ignoring space, the surging demonic energy and solid bone defense of the White Bone Demon Lord's body. In the instant that Old Demon Qian had no time to make any effective divine sense defense, it pierced through nothingness with unparalleled precision and entered the depths of the White Bone Demon Lord's brow—that is the core where Old Demon Qian's main body's divine soul and the Five Sons United Demon Soul Power connect and control this massive demonic body!
"Ugh—!!!"
A piercing, painful scream, filled with endless terror and bewilderment, suddenly erupted from the giant skull of the White Bone Demon Lord!
The scream did not travel through the air, but directly affected the souls of everyone present, causing Fu Cheng, Bai Yaoyi, and even Hua Tianqi and others in the distance to feel a daze and a sharp pain in their souls!
The towering, over thirty-foot-tall, and imposing White Bone Demon Lord seemed to be frozen in place. His massive body stiffened abruptly, the bone blade he was swinging halfway through stopped in mid-air, and the ghastly green soul fire burning in his eye sockets flickered violently like a candle in a storm, as if it might be extinguished at any moment!
Inside the skull, a twisted and struggling gray phantom can be vaguely seen, enduring unimaginable pain and impact.
It's now!
Take advantage of his illness and kill him!
"kill!"
A fierce glint flashed in Lin Chuan's eyes, and he frantically urged his thoughts on the matter! The seventy-two Azure Bamboo Bee Cloud Swords, which had just been repelled by the White Bone Demon Lord and had not yet completely dissipated, instantly shone even brighter!
"kill!"
A fierce glint flashed in Lin Chuan's eyes, and he frantically urged his thoughts on the matter! The seventy-two Azure Bamboo Bee Cloud Swords, which had just been repelled by the White Bone Demon Lord and had not yet completely dissipated, instantly shone even brighter!
Hundreds of golden sword lights, as if under the strictest command, frantically contracted and condensed inward, transforming into a giant spiral sword pillar, only a few feet thick, yet so condensed that it seemed capable of cutting through space, its entire body flowing with dazzling golden lightning arcs! The sword pillar, carrying a piercing shriek and an aura of annihilation, drilled like a drill into the heart of the White Bone Demon Lord, whose soul was injured and whose defenses were greatly weakened—that is usually where a cultivator's nascent soul or the core of their demonic power resides!
"No--!!!"
The main soul of the old demon Qian let out a desperate and unwilling roar. He desperately tried to regain control of his body, to disintegrate and disperse, and to escape into the body of a sub-demon... However, the severe dizziness, tearing and sluggishness caused by the serious injury to his soul by the "Sword of the Awakening Soul" made all his efforts more than a step slower!
"Pfft—!!!"
The incredibly refined spiral sword pillar pierced through the seemingly indestructible bones in the chest of the White Bone Demon Lord without any hindrance!
Golden arcs of lightning raged and exploded wildly inside the demon's body!
Hundreds of golden sword lights, as if under the strictest command, frantically contracted and condensed inward, transforming into a giant spiral sword pillar, only a few feet thick, yet so condensed that it seemed capable of cutting through space, its entire body flowing with dazzling golden lightning arcs! The sword pillar, carrying a piercing shriek and an aura of annihilation, drilled like a drill into the heart of the White Bone Demon Lord, whose soul was injured and whose defenses were greatly weakened—that is usually where a cultivator's nascent soul or the core of their demonic power resides!
"No--!!!"
The main soul of the old demon Qian let out a desperate and unwilling roar. He desperately tried to regain control of his body, to disintegrate and disperse, and to escape into the body of a sub-demon... However, the severe dizziness, tearing and sluggishness caused by the serious injury to his soul by the "Sword of the Awakening Soul" made all his efforts more than a step slower!
"Pfft—!!!"
The incredibly refined spiral sword pillar pierced through the seemingly indestructible bones in the chest of the White Bone Demon Lord without any hindrance!
Golden arcs of lightning raged and exploded wildly inside the demon's body!
It's now!
Take advantage of his illness and kill him!
"kill!"
A fierce glint flashed in Lin Chuan's eyes, and he frantically urged his thoughts on the matter! The seventy-two Azure Bamboo Bee Cloud Swords, which had just been repelled by the White Bone Demon Lord and had not yet completely dissipated, instantly shone even brighter!
Hundreds of golden sword lights, as if under the strictest command, frantically contracted and condensed inward, transforming into a giant spiral sword pillar, only a few feet thick, yet so condensed that it seemed capable of cutting through space, its entire body flowing with dazzling golden lightning arcs! The sword pillar, carrying a piercing shriek and an aura of annihilation, drilled like a drill into the heart of the White Bone Demon Lord, whose soul was injured and whose defenses were greatly weakened—that is usually where a cultivator's nascent soul or the core of their demonic power resides!
"No--!!!"
The main soul of the old demon Qian let out a desperate and unwilling roar. He desperately tried to regain control of his body, to disintegrate and disperse, and to escape into the body of a sub-demon... However, the severe dizziness, tearing and sluggishness caused by the serious injury to his soul by the "Sword of the Awakening Soul" made all his efforts more than a step slower!
"Pfft—!!!"
The incredibly refined spiral sword pillar pierced through the seemingly indestructible bones in the chest of the White Bone Demon Lord without any hindrance!
Golden arcs of lightning raged and exploded wildly inside the demon's body!
Hundreds of golden sword lights, as if under the strictest command, frantically contracted and condensed inward, transforming into a giant spiral sword pillar, only a few feet thick, yet so condensed that it seemed capable of cutting through space, its entire body flowing with dazzling golden lightning arcs! The sword pillar, carrying a piercing shriek and an aura of annihilation, drilled like a drill into the heart of the White Bone Demon Lord, whose soul was injured and whose defenses were greatly weakened—that is usually where a cultivator's nascent soul or the core of their demonic power resides!
"No--!!!"
The main soul of the old demon Qian let out a desperate and unwilling roar. He desperately tried to regain control of his body, to disintegrate and disperse, and to escape into the body of a sub-demon... However, the severe dizziness, tearing and sluggishness caused by the serious injury to his soul by the "Sword of the Awakening Soul" made all his efforts more than a step slower!
"Pfft—!!!"
The incredibly refined spiral sword pillar pierced through the seemingly indestructible bones in the chest of the White Bone Demon Lord without any hindrance!
Golden arcs of lightning raged and exploded wildly inside the demon's body!
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"kill!"
A fierce glint flashed in Lin Chuan's eyes, and he frantically urged his thoughts on the matter! The seventy-two Azure Bamboo Bee Cloud Swords, which had just been repelled by the White Bone Demon Lord and had not yet completely dissipated, instantly shone even brighter!
Hundreds of golden sword lights, as if under the strictest command, frantically contracted and condensed inward, transforming into a giant spiral sword pillar, only a few feet thick, yet so condensed that it seemed capable of cutting through space, its entire body flowing with dazzling golden lightning arcs! The sword pillar, carrying a piercing shriek and an aura of annihilation, drilled like a drill into the heart of the White Bone Demon Lord, whose soul was injured and whose defenses were greatly weakened—that is usually where a cultivator's nascent soul or the core of their demonic power resides!
"No--!!!"
The main soul of the old demon Qian let out a desperate and unwilling roar. He desperately tried to regain control of his body, to disintegrate and disperse, and to escape into the body of a sub-demon... However, the severe dizziness, tearing and sluggishness caused by the serious injury to his soul by the "Sword of the Awakening Soul" made all his efforts more than a step slower!
"Pfft—!!!"
The incredibly refined spiral sword pillar pierced through the seemingly indestructible bones in the chest of the White Bone Demon Lord without any hindrance!
Golden arcs of lightning raged and exploded wildly inside the demon's body!
It's now!
Take advantage of his illness and kill him!
"kill!"
A fierce glint flashed in Lin Chuan's eyes, and he frantically urged his thoughts on the matter! The seventy-two Azure Bamboo Bee Cloud Swords, which had just been repelled by the White Bone Demon Lord and had not yet completely dissipated, instantly shone even brighter!
Hundreds of golden sword lights, as if under the strictest command, frantically contracted and condensed inward, transforming into a giant spiral sword pillar, only a few feet thick, yet so condensed that it seemed capable of cutting through space, its entire body flowing with dazzling golden lightning arcs! The sword pillar, carrying a piercing shriek and an aura of annihilation, drilled like a drill into the heart of the White Bone Demon Lord, whose soul was injured and whose defenses were greatly weakened—that is usually where a cultivator's nascent soul or the core of their demonic power resides!
"No--!!!"
The main soul of the old demon Qian let out a desperate and unwilling roar. He desperately tried to regain control of his body, to disintegrate and disperse, and to escape into the body of a sub-demon... However, the severe dizziness, tearing and sluggishness caused by the serious injury to his soul by the "Sword of the Awakening Soul" made all his efforts more than a step slower!
"Pfft—!!!"
The incredibly refined spiral sword pillar pierced through the seemingly indestructible bones in the chest of the White Bone Demon Lord without any hindrance!
Golden arcs of lightning raged and exploded wildly inside the demon's body!
Hundreds of golden sword lights, as if under the strictest command, frantically contracted and condensed inward, transforming into a giant spiral sword pillar, only a few feet thick, yet so condensed that it seemed capable of cutting through space, its entire body flowing with dazzling golden lightning arcs! The sword pillar, carrying a piercing shriek and an aura of annihilation, drilled like a drill into the heart of the White Bone Demon Lord, whose soul was injured and whose defenses were greatly weakened—that is usually where a cultivator's nascent soul or the core of their demonic power resides!
"No--!!!"
The main soul of the old demon Qian let out a desperate and unwilling roar. He desperately tried to regain control of his body, to disintegrate and disperse, and to escape into the body of a sub-demon... However, the severe dizziness, tearing and sluggishness caused by the serious injury to his soul by the "Sword of the Awakening Soul" made all his efforts more than a step slower!
"Pfft—!!!"
The incredibly refined spiral sword pillar pierced through the seemingly indestructible bones in the chest of the White Bone Demon Lord without any hindrance!
Golden arcs of lightning raged and exploded wildly inside the demon's body!
Hundreds of golden sword lights, as if under the strictest command, frantically contracted and condensed inward, transforming into a giant spiral sword pillar, only a few feet thick, yet so condensed that it seemed capable of cutting through space, its entire body flowing with dazzling golden lightning arcs! The sword pillar, carrying a piercing shriek and an aura of annihilation, drilled like a drill into the heart of the White Bone Demon Lord, whose soul was injured and whose defenses were greatly weakened—that is usually where a cultivator's nascent soul or the core of their demonic power resides!
"No--!!!"
The main soul of the old demon Qian let out a desperate and unwilling roar. He desperately tried to regain control of his body, to disintegrate and disperse, and to escape into the body of a sub-demon... However, the severe dizziness, tearing and sluggishness caused by the serious injury to his soul by the "Sword of the Awakening Soul" made all his efforts more than a step slower!
"Pfft—!!!"
The incredibly refined spiral sword pillar pierced through the seemingly indestructible bones in the chest of the White Bone Demon Lord without any hindrance!
Golden arcs of lightning raged and exploded wildly inside the demon's body!
It's now!
Take advantage of his illness and kill him!
"kill!"
A fierce glint flashed in Lin Chuan's eyes, and he frantically urged his thoughts on the matter! The seventy-two Azure Bamboo Bee Cloud Swords, which had just been repelled by the White Bone Demon Lord and had not yet completely dissipated, instantly shone even brighter!
Hundreds of golden sword lights, as if under the strictest command, frantically contracted and condensed inward, transforming into a giant spiral sword pillar, only a few feet thick, yet so condensed that it seemed capable of cutting through space, its entire body flowing with dazzling golden lightning arcs! The sword pillar, carrying a piercing shriek and an aura of annihilation, drilled like a drill into the heart of the White Bone Demon Lord, whose soul was injured and whose defenses were greatly weakened—that is usually where a cultivator's nascent soul or the core of their demonic power resides!
"No--!!!"
The main soul of the old demon Qian let out a desperate and unwilling roar. He desperately tried to regain control of his body, to disintegrate and disperse, and to escape into the body of a sub-demon... However, the severe dizziness, tearing and sluggishness caused by the serious injury to his soul by the "Sword of the Awakening Soul" made all his efforts more than a step slower!
"Pfft—!!!"
The incredibly refined spiral sword pillar pierced through the seemingly indestructible bones in the chest of the White Bone Demon Lord without any hindrance!
Golden arcs of lightning raged and exploded wildly inside the demon's body!
Hundreds of golden sword lights, as if under the strictest command, frantically contracted and condensed inward, transforming into a giant spiral sword pillar, only a few feet thick, yet so condensed that it seemed capable of cutting through space, its entire body flowing with dazzling golden lightning arcs! The sword pillar, carrying a piercing shriek and an aura of annihilation, drilled like a drill into the heart of the White Bone Demon Lord, whose soul was injured and whose defenses were greatly weakened—that is usually where a cultivator's nascent soul or the core of their demonic power resides!
"No--!!!"
The main soul of the old demon Qian let out a desperate and unwilling roar. He desperately tried to regain control of his body, to disintegrate and disperse, and to escape into the body of a sub-demon... However, the severe dizziness, tearing and sluggishness caused by the serious injury to his soul by the "Sword of the Awakening Soul" made all his efforts more than a step slower!
"Pfft—!!!"
The incredibly refined spiral sword pillar pierced through the seemingly indestructible bones in the chest of the White Bone Demon Lord without any hindrance!
Golden arcs of lightning raged and exploded wildly inside the demon's body!
Hundreds of golden sword lights, as if under the strictest command, frantically contracted and condensed inward, transforming into a giant spiral sword pillar, only a few feet thick, yet so condensed that it seemed capable of cutting through space, its entire body flowing with dazzling golden lightning arcs! The sword pillar, carrying a piercing shriek and an aura of annihilation, drilled like a drill into the heart of the White Bone Demon Lord, whose soul was injured and whose defenses were greatly weakened—that is usually where a cultivator's nascent soul or the core of their demonic power resides!
"No--!!!"
The main soul of the old demon Qian let out a desperate and unwilling roar. He desperately tried to regain control of his body, to disintegrate and disperse, and to escape into the body of a sub-demon... However, the severe dizziness, tearing and sluggishness caused by the serious injury to his soul by the "Sword of the Awakening Soul" made all his efforts more than a step slower!
"Pfft—!!!"
The incredibly refined spiral sword pillar pierced through the seemingly indestructible bones in the chest of the White Bone Demon Lord without any hindrance!
Golden arcs of lightning raged and exploded wildly inside the demon's body!
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Hundreds of golden sword lights, as if under the strictest command, frantically contracted and condensed inward, transforming into a giant spiral sword pillar, only a few feet thick, yet so condensed that it seemed capable of cutting through space, its entire body flowing with dazzling golden lightning arcs! The sword pillar, carrying a piercing shriek and an aura of annihilation, drilled like a drill into the heart of the White Bone Demon Lord, whose soul was injured and whose defenses were greatly weakened—that is usually where a cultivator's nascent soul or the core of their demonic power resides!
"No--!!!"
The main soul of the old demon Qian let out a desperate and unwilling roar. He desperately tried to regain control of his body, to disintegrate and disperse, and to escape into the body of a sub-demon... However, the severe dizziness, tearing and sluggishness caused by the serious injury to his soul by the "Sword of the Awakening Soul" made all his efforts more than a step slower!
"Pfft—!!!"
The incredibly refined spiral sword pillar pierced through the seemingly indestructible bones in the chest of the White Bone Demon Lord without any hindrance!
Golden arcs of lightning raged and exploded wildly inside the demon's body!
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Hundreds of golden sword lights, as if under the strictest command, frantically contracted and condensed inward, transforming into a giant spiral sword pillar, only a few feet thick, yet so condensed that it seemed capable of cutting through space, its entire body flowing with dazzling golden lightning arcs! The sword pillar, carrying a piercing shriek and an aura of annihilation, drilled like a drill into the heart of the White Bone Demon Lord, whose soul was injured and whose defenses were greatly weakened—that is usually where a cultivator's nascent soul or the core of their demonic power resides!
"No--!!!"
The main soul of the old demon Qian let out a desperate and unwilling roar. He desperately tried to regain control of his body, to disintegrate and disperse, and to escape into the body of a sub-demon... However, the severe dizziness, tearing and sluggishness caused by the serious injury to his soul by the "Sword of the Awakening Soul" made all his efforts more than a step slower!
"Pfft—!!!"
The incredibly refined spiral sword pillar pierced through the seemingly indestructible bones in the chest of the White Bone Demon Lord without any hindrance!
Golden arcs of lightning raged and exploded wildly inside the demon's body!
"kill!"
A fierce glint flashed in Lin Chuan's eyes, and he frantically urged his thoughts on the matter! The seventy-two Azure Bamboo Bee Cloud Swords, which had just been repelled by the White Bone Demon Lord and had not yet completely dissipated, instantly shone even brighter!
Hundreds of golden sword lights, as if under the strictest command, frantically contracted and condensed inward, transforming into a giant spiral sword pillar, only a few feet thick, yet so condensed that it seemed capable of cutting through space, its entire body flowing with dazzling golden lightning arcs! The sword pillar, carrying a piercing shriek and an aura of annihilation, drilled like a drill into the heart of the White Bone Demon Lord, whose soul was injured and whose defenses were greatly weakened—that is usually where a cultivator's nascent soul or the core of their demonic power resides!
"No--!!!"
The main soul of the old demon Qian let out a desperate and unwilling roar. He desperately tried to regain control of his body, to disintegrate and disperse, and to escape into the body of a sub-demon... However, the severe dizziness, tearing and sluggishness caused by the serious injury to his soul by the "Sword of the Awakening Soul" made all his efforts more than a step slower!
"Pfft—!!!"
The incredibly refined spiral sword pillar pierced through the seemingly indestructible bones in the chest of the White Bone Demon Lord without any hindrance!
Golden arcs of lightning raged and exploded wildly inside the demon's body!