"Get lost!"
Lu Yan shouted coldly, mobilizing his spiritual sense. The Phantom Image of the Big Tree flew out, crashing into Wushen Tong’s Primordial Spirit Manifestation.
The huge shock from Wushen Tong’s Primordial Spirit Manifestation forced him back. His radiance dimd as he was struck by several Martial Arts Avatars, causing him to spit out a mouthful of fresh blood.
Thud! Thud! Thud!
Lu Yan’s onslaught was like a raging storm, and Wushen Tong could only barely block a few moves before he could no longer resist. He was hit by twelve consecutive hand-sword strikes, all landing on his chest.
Wushen Tong was sent tumbling backward, coughing up mouthfuls of blood. His chest throbbed painfully, and his sternum had cracked.
Even so, the armor of Wushen remain unscathed.
"What a hard tortoise shell, I don’t believe that I can’t shatter it."
Lu Yan’s eyes flashed with a strong killing intent, as he instantly caught up with Wushen Tong, and his stormlike offensive started again.
"Tang Cheng, what are you waiting for, go and kill that girl."
Wushen Tong’s soul trembled as he transmitted this ssage to Tang Cheng.
He hoped to distract Lu Yan and seize the opportunity to escape.
At the sa ti that he sent out the Soul fluctuation, he exerted the maximum power of Wushen armor.
Dozens of figures appeared on Wushen armor.
Just like Zhuo Kunsheng’s Sky-breaking Sword in the past, these figures were remnants of the spiritual will of all the previous generations of the Shengwu Sect. They transford into dazzling lights, protecting the Wushen armor.
"Hmpf, so dead people also want to stop , then let send you back to your cycle of reckoning."
Lu Yan sneered, slashing with his palm and shattering these streams of light, completely dispersing them. At the sa ti, Tang Cheng rushed towards Shen Yinuo.
"Damn bastard, die."
Gu Feiyu also reacted and charged towards Shen Yinuo from another side.
Shen Yinuo was fearless, activating the Great Sun lting Furnace, which hovered above her head.
She knew all she needed to do was to hold on. Once Lu Yan killed Wushen Tong, the fight would be won.
However, a figure appeared in front of Tang Cheng, blocking his way.
It was Lu Yan’s Five-Color Heavenly Blade Avatar.
Whoosh!
The sword light surged towards Tang Cheng.
"Yinuo, Gu Feiyu is for you to deal with."
Shen Yinuo heard Lu Yan’s voice in her ears.
Shen Yinuo nodded. The Great Sun lting Furnace vibrated, ready to suppress Gu Feiyu.
At the sa ti, she cast the Wan Yu Tianxia Yin, striking Gu Feiyu.
Gu Feiyu was unable to withstand the attack, spitting out blood as he retreated, then turned to flee.
"Gu Feiyu, it’s too late to run now."
Shen Yinuo, agile and graceful, caught up with Gu Feiyu, using the Wan Yu Tianxia Yin again.
With a bang, Gu Feiyu was sent flying, vomiting a large mouthful of blood. Above his head, the Great Sun lting Furnace was like a vast volcano, striking down.
"Yinuo ... I surrender, I am willing to serve you, I am willing to work like an ox or a horse, please spare ..."
While Gu Feiyu was desperately resisting, he was also pleading for rcy.
Buzz!
The Great Sun lting Furnace vibrated, hovering above Gu Feiyu, terrifying heat waves billowing out, but it did not descend.
"If you want to surrender, you can, take this Soul Silkworm and I’ll believe you."
Shen Yinuo held a bead-like object in her hand, with a flick of her wrist it flew towards Gu Feiyu.
"Soul Silkworm?"
Gu Feiyu looked puzzled.
"Indeed, once you take the Soul Silkworm, it will reside on your Primordial Spirit. As long as I think it, the Soul Silkworm will devour your soul, causing you to neither be able to live nor die."
Shen Yinuo said.
Gu Feiyu’s face turned pale.
"If you don’t want to surrender, then let send you on your way."
Shen Yinuo’s voice turned cold as the Great Sun lting Furnace vibrated.
"Alright, I’ll take it."
To survive, Gu Feiyu decided to gamble. As long as he could stabilize Shen Yinuo, survival was paramount. He could figure out a solution to the Soul Silkworm later.
Once he could remove the Soul Silkworm, he swore he would make Shen Yinuo pay a heavy price.
Gu Feiyu swallowed the Soul Silkworm in one gulp.
Shen Yinuo revealed a smile, withdrew the Great Sun lting Furnace, and step by step, walked towards Gu Feiyu. She said, "That’s right. If we killed both you and Gu Chongshan at the sa ti, it wouldn’t be easy to explain to the others within the Gu Family. Rember, your grandfather, Gu Chongshan, died at the hands of the Shengwu Sect. Do you understand?"
"I understand."
Gu Feiyu nodded, but in his heart, he was roaring, "Bitch, I’ll endure for now, but sooner or later there will be a day when I make you pay a hundredfold..."
Plop!
Suddenly, Shen Yinuo waved her palm, and with a flash of fire, Gu Feiyu’s head flew into the air.
His Primordial Spirit, panic-stricken, flew out from his skull, but was caught by Shen Yinuo.
"Yinuo...why? Why did you kill ?"
Gu Feiyu roared in anger.
"Soul Silkworm, they only exist in the Fairy Ruins. Where would I get a Soul Silkworm from?"
Shen Yinuo pursed her lips, "If I could easily kill you, why would I go through all this trouble? You are quite powerful, and if you decided to self-destruct, I would inevitably get hurt..."
"Bitch..."
Gu Feiyu shrieked.
Plop!
Shen Yinuo clenched her hand, causing Gu Feiyu’s Primordial Spirit to explode, turning to ashes.
At this ti, Lu Yan had already launched a hundred attacks, annihilating all the remaining spiritual wills on Wushen armor. Wushen was defenseless, like a turtle being ferociously attacked by Lu Yan.
Continuous attacks, all bombarding the sa spot, were too much even for the Martial God Armor, causing it to dent inwards.
The fierce impact force passed right through the Martial God Armor, continuously striking Wushen Tong’s chest, causing his sternum to completely shatter. His heart was broken, and he was coughing up a large amount of blood.
If he wasn’t part of the strongest, far beyond ordinary people in vitality, he would have died long ago.
Nonetheless, Wushen Tong suffered unimaginable injuries and his physical body was on the verge of collapse.
Bang!
At this mont, a terrifying surge of soul power invaded Lu Yan’s Sea of Consciousness.
This surge of soul power contained Rule Power.
It was the St. Shengwu Ancestor.
Seeing Wushen Tong about to falter, while fighting with Lin Yan, the St. Shengwu Ancestor stimulated his Soul Power, attacking Lu Yan. He wanted to suppress and even severely wound Lu Yan’s soul with his formidable soul power.
The Soul Power of the Seventh Transformation of Primordial Spirit was doubtlessly terrifying, containing the rules, and was much stronger than Lu Yan’s.
Lu Yan’s soul trembled violently, cracks appearing on the surface.
But that was all, Lu Yan’s soul was as stable as a large tree. Unless the tree could be destroyed, his soul would remain unhard.
Within the large tree, a mysterious energy surged forth, rapidly healing the cracks on his soul.
Puk!
St. Shengwu Ancestor, because he was distracted in attacking Lu Yan, was almost pierced through the heart by Lin Yan’s attack. Although he barely managed to dodge, there was still a bloodstain left on his chest.
"Dare to be distracted while fighting ."
Lin Yan coldly snorted, his attacks growing more fierce.
"How is that kid okay after taking a soul hit from ?"
The St. Shengwu Ancestor was deeply unsettled.
Because, even though Lu Yan was still full of vitality, his attacks were like a violent storm, attacking Wushen Tong.
Dang Dang Dang...
The sound like forging iron was incessantly ringing out.
Lu Yan unleashed thirty-six consecutive palm strikes on Wushen Tong’s chest, sending him flying tens of thousands of ters away.
Lu Yan grabbed out, and the Exorcism Bow, Demon Destroying Arrow in the hand of the Demon Hunting avatar was back in his hand. He pushed off against the void with both feet, his body like a streak of starlight chasing Wushen Tong. He instantly traversed tens of thousands of ters.
At the sa ti, the power of heaven and earth went on a frenzy, converging on the Exorcism Bow, Demon Destroying Arrow.
Whoosh!
The Demon Destroying Arrow was shot out, landing a heavy hit on Wushen Tong’s chest.
A loud explosive sound was heard, and the Demon Destroying Arrow was thrown off course.
But one could see that pieces of broken armor were flying away from Wushen Tong’s chest.
The armor is broken!
The solid and unyielding Martial God Armor was finally shattered.
After being attacked by Lu Yan in the sa spot for more than a hundred moves, added on with a full force Demon Destroying Arrow, the turtle shell-like Martial God Armor was finally broken.
Whoosh!
Imdiately, Lu Yan drew another arrow and shot it out.
The arrow precisely shot into Wushen Tong’s chest, the destructive qi exploding inside his body, obliterating his body into dust.
Wushen Tong’s Primordial Spirit flew out, racing towards the St. Shengwu Ancestor, crying out for him to save him.
But a phantom image of a big tree ca crashing down, following the footsteps of Gu Chongshan, his Primordial Spirit ended in ashes.
"You won’t escape..."
Lu Yan’s gaze was as sharp as a sword, fixing onto Tang Cheng.
Because after seeing Wushen Tong getting killed, Tang Cheng was horrified, turning around and attempting to flee.
Lu Yan stepped on starlight, chasing after Tang Cheng, a Demon Destroying Arrow already set on the Exorcism Bow.
Whoosh!
The Demon Destroying Arrow whizzed through the air, blowing Tang Cheng up in mid-air, not even his Primordial Spirit managed to escape.
Nearby, the Martial Arts Avatars rushed into Lu Yan’s body like rivers into the sea, disappearing.
Lu Yan pulled out another Demon Destroying Arrow, pinpointing the St. Shengwu Ancestor.
The St. Shengwu Ancestor watched with wide eyes as the pillars of the Shengwu Sect were one by one killed. His heart was filled with anger and extre horror.
He had the intention to retreat.
One Lin Yan was already extrely hard to deal with. If Lu Yan were to sneak attack with the Exorcism Bow, Demon Destroying Arrow, it would be impossible to guard against.
But before he could retreat, Lu Yan had already made his move.
The Demon Destroying Arrow shot out, dragging a long beam of light, aiming directly at the St. Shengwu Ancestor’s eyebrow.
At the sa mont that Lu Yan shot the Demon Destroying Arrow, a phantom image of a big tree materialized out of thin air, rushing into the St. Shengwu Ancestor’s Sea of Consciousness.
What St. Shengwu Ancestor cared about more was obviously the Demon Destroying Arrow.
Nobody could ignore the Martial Ancestor’s weapon.
He practiced the Rule of Gold, and with a thought, the rule surged. Golden Sword Light ford out of thin air, chopping at the side of the Demon Destroying Arrow.
The trajectory of the Demon Destroying Arrow veered off and flew past the side of the St. Shengwu Ancestor.
But at this mont, the St. Shengwu Ancestor’s body shivered.
The phantom image of the big tree charged into his Sea of Consciousness, smashing into his Primordial Spirit.
What surprised him was that the phantom image of the big tree contained terrifying power. It caused his Primordial Spirit to shake violently, and the place that was hit was on the verge of breaking apart.
His first thought was how was this possible?
The intensity of Lu Yan’s soul could barely compare to that of a Sixth Rotation of Primordial Spirit, whereas his soul intensity was at the Seventh Transformation of Primordial Spirit. His Spiritual Sense could cover a radius of five hundred li, which was much stronger than Lu Yan’s.
Besides, after entering the Seventh Transformation of Primordial Spirit and Refining the Void, one would have made a huge leap, which was the understanding of rules.
The Sixth Rotation of Primordial Spirit, although it had already begun to touch upon the rules, was just the most primitive application, with the maximum being the understanding of the Third Void.
While the Seventh Transformation, on the other hand, could blend the rules into the physical body and the Primordial Spirit, causing the strength of the body and Primordial Spirit to skyrocket.
How could the Soul Power of a Sixth Rotation of Primordial Spirit shake his Primordial Spirit?
But, it did shake, and while it didn’t break his Primordial Spirit, it did make him feel a mont of bewildernt.
His opponent was not just Lu Yan but also a Saint Yan.
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