Chapter 1078: Chapter 471: Trapped Like Turtles, Who Is the Insect Lord
The Great Sun True Fire slapped the Gu God’s face, then splattered in all directions, falling like teors into the swarming insects at the bottom of the valley.
The dark valley was illuminated by the firelight, the blazing flas roaring through as if laying siege, and the endless Gu insects beca inexhaustible fuel instead.
In just a few breaths, the entire mountain was set ablaze, and the once dim sky was now a bright red.
A few Lu Clan disciples and the loose cultivators fleeing along with them were in a panic, but fortunately, the seemingly terrifying golden flas didn’t seem keen to chase them, stopping just behind them.
The group, panting heavily, turned to look back.
The valley shone brightly, filled with beautiful yet dangerous golden flowers, the heat waves rising to the sky, carrying a strange scent mixed with scorched aroma and stench.
“Is that Zheng Fa?”
A Lu Clan disciple spoke up.
“It’s him.”
“And the Revered One…”
No one answered, but the expressions of several Lu Clan mbers were quite grim. The Jiushan Sect’s offensive was fierce, and if Zheng Fa truly burned to death, could Haori Mountain… still be saved?
In stark contrast to their expressions were those of the loose cultivators.
Their eyes shone with golden light reflected by the flas; they exchanged glances and silently surrounded the Lu Clan mbers.
“You… want to rebel?”
A middle-aged Lu Clan mber couldn’t help but exclaim.
“We… cough.” An old man clutched his chest, “Just want to live!”
“Yet your Haori Mountain won’t let us live!”
The middle-aged man sneered, “With your level of cultivation…”
“It’s enough to hold you back.”
The middle-aged man was rendered speechless, his face growing pale, yet he heard a low humming from behind him.
In the hum was precisely the voice of his heart:
“Damn it…”
“Damn it…”
“Damn it…”
These thousands of cries finally rged into a roar: “Damn it!”
The Gu God stepped out of the firelight, standing on the mountain peak, her face unscathed but her eyes burned with anger more intense than the Great Sun True Fire.
“You, deserve to die!”
She looked down at Zheng Fa in the valley.
Zheng Fa and Zhang stood together, their expressions sowhat grim.
They initially surrounded the Gu God, yet sohow she managed to escape their encirclent.
The Gu God glanced at the blazing mountains, her face grew colder, and at so point, a pottery flute appeared in her hand. She placed it to her lips and gently played it.
The swarm of insects before Zheng Fa suddenly surged like waves. A few Cold Frost Silkworms, ten or so ters long and spotless white, stuck their heads out, standing upright like giant serpents.
They opened their mouths and exhaled a bitter chill in all directions.
The cold wind swept through the valley, and the fiery mountain was instantly covered in silver, snow-white with only the charred insect corpses recounting the power of the Great Sun True Fire.
Zheng Fa felt a sinking in his heart. Although he seldom uses the Great Sun True Fire against enemies, it doesn’t an this Divine Skill isn’t powerful.
Moreover, most Gu insects fear flas, and this top-tier true fire should have been more suppressive to the Gu God.
Yet she seed unaffected.
Not only did she appear unhard, but within the insect swarm, the living Gu insects began to bite at their companions’ bodies.
Soon, the countless insect corpses were completely devoured.
Yet the swarm in the valley didn’t seem to decrease, rather looking stronger and fiercer from the feast.
This scene drove the loose cultivators further into despair, causing them to quietly scatter.
The middle-aged Lu Clan man, however, smirked coldly, seemingly mocking these people’s overestimation of themselves and barked, “Stop them!”
Outside the valley, the situation seed to reverse again.
The Gu God spoke, “I ignore you, and you think I’m afraid.”
She, with her compound eyes, looked at Zheng Fa, eyes devoid of any warmth.
“I had to guard against the White Bones and Fortune, yet didn’t expect a re junior like you to dare invade!”
“Even Tianhe dares not bully this way!”
One could hear that having her face slapped by the Great Sun True Fire might not have caused her much harm, but was extrely humiliating.
The humiliation was so profound that the Gu God’s hateful gaze never left Zheng Fa.
“You deserve to die!”
“Every piece of your flesh, every bone, your brain, your Primordial Spirit, will be devoured by my offspring!”
“Not just you, every mber of the Jiushan Sect will beco food!”
She seed enraged beyond asure, brought the flute to her lips again, producing a rapid sound like sumr cicadas’ cries.
The insect swarm surged again, regrouping and advancing from all sides toward Zheng Fa and his companions.
They seed truly possessed of spiritual wisdom, executing battlefield tactics.
The vanguard consisted of beetles, their wings like iron, reflecting a cold light. The Jiushan Sect had captured such Gu insects before, knowing them as Iron Armor Bugs, naturally endowed with extre defense, not easily killed by even a Golden Core cultivator.
When clustered together and advancing in formation as now, they ford a veritable forest of copper walls and iron bastions.
Few spells could penetrate their formation.
Behind the Iron Armor Bugs were various other Gu insects.
Most eye-catching was a vividly colored toad, with five-colored pustules on its back, covered in sli and adept at spraying toxic smoke, the smoke carrying potent venom.
Then there were the Cold Frost Silkworms, Stinging Scorpions, Golden Arm Centipedes, Thousand Silk Gu…
In the sky, countless Dream Butterflies, Floating Gu…
At a glance, Zheng Fa and his companions could identify at least a hundred types of Gu insects.
Not to ntion there were so bizarre Gu they had never seen before. In this valley alone, there seed to be several hundred types of Gu insects.
Yet, under the sound of the xun, these countless Gu insects behaved like well-trained soldiers, obeying orders, moving uniformly and mightily toward Zheng Fa and his group, surrounding them so tightly not even water could penetrate.
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