In my twilight years of cultivating, I became a Supreme Daoist of the Longevity Path Chapter 373

Chapter 373: 179: Slay the False Core!

Stare of the Blazing Blood Demon (Seeking Monthly Pass)_1 Chapter 373: 179: Slay the False Core!

Stare of the Blazing Blood Demon (Seeking Monthly Pass)_1 Chen Dengming’s strength had taken Bian Yucheng by surprise.

As a dazzling blade light ca barreling towards him once again, its might was astonishing.

Bian Yucheng let out an angry roar, a nasty chilly aura erging on his once righteous face, and with a sudden jerk, spat out another mouthful of blood.

In that instant, a strange-looking magic treasure flew out from the blood, exuding a horrendously unpleasant, bloody stench and an overwhelming bloody light.

Fueled by his dan power, he aid it squarely at Chen Dengming.

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Nine Nether Blood Mark!

“A Magic Treasure!?”

In Chen Dengming’s head, a sudden shock.

He was suddenly beset by a rolling wave of nausea, his entire body’s blood and energy looked ready to spew from his pores.

Pain like he was being burned from the inside engulfed him.

This forced him out of the Unity of Heaven and Man state, and his form separated from the blade light.

At the very sa mont, the blood seal began absorbing wisps of blood energy, causing Bian Yucheng’s aura to surge abruptly.

He abruptly summoned a small drum, and in the instant it was vigorously struck, the drum sound transford into a ring of captivating sonic waves that rushed towards Chen Dengming.

Chen Dengming sneered, flicked his sleeve, and suddenly a mirror light appeared in front of him, abruptly blocking the sonic wave and instinctively deflecting it back.

The Mirror of heart-piercing illusion, after being refined by He Yingyu into a second-level superior magic artifact, beca capable of reflecting any magic attack or non-physical attack from a magic artifact, which was perfect for dealing with these sonic waves.

“Stubborn!”

Bian Yucheng’s brow furrowed, as he rushed to strike the drum twice more, shattering the reflected sonic waves.

The flashing sword light around his body once again engulfed him, preparing to escape into the distance.

“Stay right there!”

Chen Dengming’s eyes flashed like shining stars.

With a touch to his forehead, his divine sense spread out forcefully, casting out a bracelet that was like a steel loop.

The bracelet whistled as it tore through the air, instantly splitting into multiple afterimages and disappearing from sight.

Ghost Jade Bracelet!

This was another second-tier superior magic artifact that He Yingyu had newly refined for him.

The inspiration for this ca from Liang Yunsheng’s Changing the Day spell.

Just as Bian Yucheng was retreating, he suddenly felt an abrupt shift.

His place had been exchanged with Chen Dengming’s, and he had unexpectedly been transported back to where he had started.

anwhile, Chen Dengming was in front of him, blocking his path.

This bizarre event of position swapping had perturbed the previously composed Bian Yucheng, causing a hint of panic to erge in his heart.

“Sothing’s not right!

This is just an illusion.

My senses are muddled, and I can’t tell the directions anymore.

My real position hasn’t changed.”

Bian Yucheng quickly noticed sothing was off and imdiately sacrficed a glowing spiritual treasury fan.

As the fan swelled in the wind, the intense gale it generated distorted the air surrounding it, as if it was a lake with its surface wrinkled by the wind, creating tumultuous waves of crashing air.

“Voom!”

Suddenly, a few turquoise bracelets squeezed out from the violently surging air.

They shivered and combined into a single bracelet, flying back into Chen Dengming’s hand.

Bian Yucheng felt the world clear in front of his eyes, his position hadn’t actually changed.

Because of the montary delay, Chen Dengming had already rged with his blade, and the blade light was like a twisting electric current, like a precious blue light stream pouring down from the sky, furiously striking towards Bian Yucheng.

This onslaught was too swift, leaving no ti for reaction.

Bian Yucheng roared in fury, and three blinding golden lights burst from his forehead, chest, and abdon, resembling mini-suns.

Regardless of the instability it might cause, he pushed his dan power to its limit.

Whoosh-

The robe on his body suddenly inflated, exuding a brilliant radiance.

Auspicious clouds on the robe seed to form real auspicious power, surrounding him, occasionally followed by thunder and bright flashes of lightning.

“Clang!”

Chen Dengming fiercely thrust his blade into the auspicious cloud, which was t with resistance.

The blade light shuddered and was violently deflected.

At the sa ti, a flash of bloody light burst above his head, and the magic treasure, Nine Nether Blood Mark appeared again, emanating a dense bloody sll.

“Troubleso!”

With a quick decision, Chen Dengming summoned the Mirror of heart-piercing illusion to shield his head, blocking the invasion of the blood imprint’s power.

anwhile, the Divine Change Saber split into hundreds, if not thousands, of razor-sharp blade pieces, similar to a shoal of fishes crossing a river, charging towards Bian Yucheng’s second-rank superior robe’s defense.

His spirit once again ascended to the level of Unity of Heaven and Man, and in an instant, he perford the Devouring Spirit Skill.

Whom!

An overwhelming suction force instantly swept over hundreds of feet in vicinity.

Chen Dengming’s surroundings seed to instantly beco a deep pit.

A massive amount of spiritual energy rushed in like tides, forming what seed like a siphoning effect.

The rapid flow ford sharp traces of airwaves.

“What?!”

Bian Yucheng’s eyes widened in disbelief.

He felt a violent constriction on his control and manipulation of the surrounding spiritual energy.

For a mont, both his robe and blood imprint’s power diminished significantly.

Situations like this should only occur between high-level and low-level cultivators.

To cause such a vast suppression on his range of spiritual energy control, only a Golden Core Great Cultivator should be capable of doing that.

How was it possible for Chen Dengming, soone at the sa level as him, to do this?

In a split second, his protective aura of auspicious clouds rapidly faded away.

The myriad of blade lights exploded thunderously like lightning, causing a stark white radiance to shimr as silver light streaked out in all directions.

Like vibrant serpents, they shattered all defenses and charged directly at Bian Yucheng.

“Condense!”

Bian Yucheng roared angrily, his eyes flashing intensely.

In the mont when his palms ca together, his body’s dan power was pushed to its extre.

A large amount of dense, gold-colored spiritual energy ford into several solid golden walls.

They resonated with a sound that was distinctively tallic, seeking to shield him.

Solid as Gold Soup!

The clashing and clanging of tal filled the air.

Sparks flew as layers of the solid tal walls were torn apart one by one.