"A little pre-dinner ga."
Effortlessly parrying Yu Wentong’s powerful attack, "Andusha" uttered a soft sigh, with a smile on his face, speaking in perfectly fluent Sum Country language.
Lu Yuan briefly appeared stunned upon hearing "Andusha" speak, with a persistent feeling of "Andusha" being replaced intensifying in his heart.
Because prior to this, "Andusha" had never used their language.
At this mont, Yu Wentong, whose attack failed, moved again.
The massive and slender "Spirit Venerable" switched to holding the knife with both hands. The gigantic crescent moon ring on its back spun swiftly, enveloping the entire cha in a halo of moonlight, crossing layers of void as if it were a ghost, suddenly appearing in front of "Andusha."
The long knife slashed down, with a single white streak extending downwards, as sky-high blade light poured out like a starry river waterfall.
"Boom!"
Yu Wentong’s second strike was stronger and fiercer than the first, the energy aftermath beneath the blade almost splitting the vast water body below into two halves.
Like the tide, the Black Qi parted to both sides, pressing down onto the water surface, creating a blood-red chasm in the water that stretched dozens of kiloters.
But "Andusha", struck by Yu Wentong’s blade, didn’t move at all, instantly frozen in place.
Then, silently, he split into two halves along the white streak at his brow.
"Solved?"
Lu Yuan, witnessing the scene, slightly relaxed but soon felt sothing was amiss.
Judging by the guy’s entrance and performance earlier, it didn’t seem like he would be so easily dealt with.
Although Yu Wentong’s second strike was indeed sharp and fierce.
As expected.
Both halves of the bisected "Andusha" transford into silver liquid after falling, rging sowhere behind, reuniting into an intact humanoid form.
His face still bore a smile, despite the significant size difference between him and Yu Wentong’s "Spirit Venerable" chanical soldier.
Yet it bizarrely gave the feeling as if he was the true master of everything, with an unhurried composure as though everything was within his control.
As if... to "Andusha," this was really just a warm-up and mood-lifting ga.
With "Spirit Venerable" obstructing, Lu Yuan couldn’t see the expression of Yu Wentong inside the cha.
He only saw that at the mont "Andusha" reappeared, Yu Wentong’s third strike followed closely.
Again, a knife-light white streak compressed to the extre was slashed out.
However, this ti, as the white streak reached "Andusha," it inexplicably showed local distortion, even though it was initially extending straight in a line.
The power forcibly bypassed "Andusha," pouring all its energy into his rear, shattering nearly a hundred kiloters of the water body.
With these three terrifying attacks landing in succession, the water battlefield here was now completely stirred into chaos.
Just like Yu Wentong said, the Ancestral Land Secret Realm is an ancient battlefield site, with old lingering forces and auras deposited everywhere inside.
These bombings weren’t much different from harshly throwing huge rocks onto a water surface that wasn’t calm initially.
The sedintary deposits at the bottom were agitated, turning the entire water body thoroughly murky and turbulent.
Masses of Black Qi evaporated from the water bottom, even starting to morph into so ancient and bizarre totem patterns, making the entire water body look chaotic, akin to a boiling porridge being stead.
"Feeling like sothing is gradually awakening...."
Lu Yuan tried sensing the movents beneath the water, arriving at a conclusion with a startled and uncertain expression.
The best choice in this situation would be to move away imdiately, yet, at this critical mont, it was impossible to leave.
Yu Wentong and the substitute engaged "Andusha" were still amid intense battle. Lu Yuan simply disregarded the commotion on the water surface, focusing entirely on observing the ongoing battle, seeking any possible opportunity for him to intervene.
But soon, Lu Yuan realized this battle seed increasingly beyond his level of intervention.
Under Yu Wentong’s relentless attacks, the composed "Andusha" began to transform.
"Injury. Strong Breeding Soldier Body!"
"Andusha" softly spoke, stretching out his hands, his ten fingers forming a complex, twisted gesture in front of his chest.
Pure black mysterious imprints appeared in the void, expanding abruptly then fading away.
Soon after, intense silver light burst from all over his body.
This silver light was unprecedentedly dazzling, intensely bright to the utmost, like a pure silver sun rising on the black and red water surface.
Tangled vine patterns pierced the sky, spreading an incomparably grand aura, forcing Yu Wentong maneuvering the "Spirit Venerable" backward with brute force.
Once the silver light gathered and vanished.
What was presented before Lu Yuan and Yu Wentong, was a colossal cha nearly equal in size to the "Spirit Venerable."
The cha’s intricacy far exceeded that of the "Spirit Venerable," with a massive, noble, and majestic body seemingly woven from nurous robust Silver Vines.
The scorching intense silver light freely emitted from every part of the cha, resembling an ancient guardian spirit just erging from the heart of the Starry Sky Demon Vine.
The Silver Vine chanic Soldier quietly observed the "Spirit Venerable" before it, a dark crack appeared below its smooth cheeks, slowly extending upward to both sides, continuing to the rear of the soldier’s head.
As if a person was making an evil laughing expression.
At that mont, an inexplicable chilling aura enveloped the entire battlefield, making this water domain completely fall into "Andusha’s" master field.
"Where to begin tasting... which part first?"
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