Immortality Cultivation: I Can increase My Stats Using Clansmen's Qi-Blood Chapter 1943 - 959: Qingmu Sect Supreme Elder?

But in doing so, she herself left her guard wide open, being struck on the shoulder by the palm wind of another cultivator, stumbling back.

"Wan’er!" Luo Qingchen’s eyes were filled with fury, he wanted to save her but was tightly entangled by Zhao Mingyu and another cultivator at the Golden Core Interdiate Stage.

Zhao Mingyu wielded a Top-grade Magical Treasure, the Golden Serpent Sword, his swordsmanship was cunning and ruthless, working in tandem with the old man at the Golden Core Interdiate Stage, making it difficult for Luo Qingchen to break free for a mont.

"Kid, you can’t even protect yourself and still want to save others? Die!" A trace of ferocity flashed in Zhao Mingyu’s eyes as the Golden Serpent Sword transford into a venomous dragon, aiming at Luo Qingchen’s heart.

Luo Qingchen took a deep breath, a look of determination flashing in his eyes. He knew if this continued, the three of them might really end up here today.

"Chaos... Sword Technique... Star Fall!"

Regardless of Zhao Mingyu’s attack, Luo Qingchen forcefully activated the last remnants of Chaotic Power within him, causing the Black Dragon Sword to explode with unprecedented radiant star light, seemingly invoking the Star Force from the heavens, a majestic and overpowering aura spreading out.

In this strike, he infused his latest insights into the Chaos Sword Technique and a trace of star trajectory he comprehended from the Star Map fragnts.

Zhao Mingyu’s face changed dramatically, from this strike he sensed a fatal threat! Without thinking, he imdiately withdrew his sword to defend, simultaneously summoning a Golden Shield Magical Treasure.

Boom—!

Gray Sword Light wrapped in bits of starlight collided intensely with the Golden Shield. The shield emitted a mournful wail, its light instantly dimd, covered in cracks. Zhao Mingyu was struck heavily, spewing a mouthful of fresh blood, thrown backwards, and landing on the ground in a sorry state.

The old man at the Golden Core Interdiate Stage who was collaborating with Zhao Mingyu was also forced back several steps by the aftermath of the sword montum, his eyes filled with astonishnt. He couldn’t believe that a kid at the Foundation Establishnt Stage could unleash such terrifying attack!

"Second Young Master!" The rest of the Zhao Family cultivators were shocked upon seeing the scene, abandoning their opponents, rushing toward Zhao Mingyu.

"Cough... Cough... Useless... Useless! Kill him for ! Kill him!" Zhao Mingyu struggled to stand up, pointing at Luo Qingchen, looking insane.

After performing this Star Fall, Luo Qingchen was also temporarily exhausted, his face pale like paper, but he forced himself not to collapse, knowing that this was only a mont’s respite.

"Luo senior brother, are you okay?" Lin Wan’er and Su Xiaowan hurried to his side, supporting him.

"I’m fine." Luo Qingchen shook his head, his gaze sweeping over the Zhao Family cultivators approaching again, his eyes turning profound.

Suddenly he took out the five old Star Map fragnts from his bosom, along with the newly acquired larger fragnt.

"Luo senior brother, what is this..." Lin Wan’er asked in confusion.

Luo Qingchen did not explain, he pieced together the six Star Map fragnts according to a mysterious order, forming an irregular bronze disc the size of a palm.

"With my blood, summon Star Force, open a line of vitality!" Luo Qingchen muttered lowly, biting his fingertip, dripping a drop of Essence Blood containing Chaotic energy onto the bronze disc.

Buzz—!

The bronze disc suddenly exploded with dazzling seven-colored starlight, an imnse and ancient aura spread out. In the originally clear sky, countless phantom stars appeared out of thin air, as if the Star Force of the entire teorite Pit had been activated!

"What... What is this?!" The Zhao Family cultivators were horrified, stopping in their tracks, looking uncertainly at this cosmic phenonon.

Even Zhao Mingyu montarily forgot his anger, his eyes filled with shock and a hint of greed.

Luo Qingchen made hand seals with both hands, injecting the last trace of Chaotic Power into the bronze disc.

The starlight on the bronze disc grew increasingly intense, eventually forming a thick seven-colored light pillar, soaring into the sky, stirring up storm clouds!

"No good! He wants to use the power of this Treasure to escape!" A Zhao Family Elder exclaid.

"Stop him! At all costs!" Zhao Mingyu also reacted, roaring.

However, it was already too late.

The seven-colored light pillar slightly bent in the sky, suddenly aiming downwards, but the target was not Luo Qingchen and the others, it was...

Beneath the rift valley, the Demon Spider in the teorite Pit, which had just been enraged by Luo Qingchen and his companions and had its treasure stolen!

Having already harbored a belly full of anger, the Demon Spider felt this provocative star force and a familiar yet annoying aura, instantly falling into a rage!

"Roar——!!!" An earth-shattering roar ca from the rift valley below, imdiately followed by a massive black shadow, filled with endless anger and destructive aura, leaping out of the rift valley, three ghostly blue giant eyes locked onto the group of Zhao Family cultivators emitting human aura in mid-air!

In the eyes of the Demon Spider, these people were part of the gang that had just stolen its thing!

"What kind of creature is this?!" Zhao Mingyu and the others looked at the mountain-sized Demon Spider, and the terrifying pressure it emitted, scared witless!

"Demon... Demon Spider of Star Fall! Golden Core Refining Stage pinnacle! Run!" Soone scread shrilly.

The Zhao Family cultivators panicked, scattering like birds and beasts, no longer caring about Luo Qingchen.

Luo Qingchen’s lips curled into a pale smile: "Let’s go!"

He grabbed Lin Wan’er and Su Xiaowan, seizing this rare opportunity, desperately sprinting in the opposite direction of the Demon Spider.

Behind them ca the furious roar of the Demon Spider and the Zhao Family cultivators’ desperate screams and the explosive sounds of Magical Treasures being shattered...

A scene of "redirecting disaster eastward," or perhaps "escaping the spider’s mouth," orchestrated by Luo Qingchen, unfolded in chaos at the edge of the teorite Pit.

The fierce wind howled, and Luo Qingchen and the two did not dare to stop for a mont, sprinting tens of miles away until the earth-shaking sounds of battle gradually faded in the distance, finally stopping at a relatively hidden mountain hollow.