Cultivating for a hundred lifetimes to ascension

Chapter 592: Chapter 372: Consecutive Kills_2

Hum, hum, hum!

The twelve Phoenix Mysterious Fire Banners suddenly buzzed loudly, and one could see blazing white flame phoenixes, each a yard long, detaching from the banners and swiftly converging into the body of the Three-tailed Fire Phoenix.

The body of the Fire Phoenix swelled wildly, quickly transforming into a huge creature a hundred yards long, its wings like flame clouds spanning the sky, and its three tail feathers emitting bursts of purple flames. As the purple flames surged, streaks of purple light appeared, causing the void to tremble slightly as if it could barely withstand the scorching of the purple flames.

Assisted by the Formation, the power of Wen Zhongfei’s Golden Core Divine Power surged dramatically, and seemed to possess the grand atmosphere of a Nascent Soul Domain.

The spiritual body of the Three-tailed Fire Phoenix became much more condensed, almost materializing, especially its fiery eyes which faintly shimmered with a divine gleam, seemingly birthing a trace of spiritual wisdom.

Screech!

With a high-pitched phoenix cry, an extremely violent force burst forth from the Fire Phoenix, sweeping fiery waves in all directions.

In an instant, the Karma Fire Red Lotus was shockingly blasted toward him by this intense fiery wave.

Yet even so, Wen Zhongfei still appeared extremely solemn, his face void of any trace of a smile.

For no matter how he stimulated his Divine Sense to its peak, every object within a two to three-mile radius was visible “before his eyes,” yet he still couldn’t locate where his opponent was hiding.

“Could it be… this person is as timid as a mouse, so much so that he doesn’t even want the Karma Fire Red Lotus and has already fled?”

As this thought flashed by, Wen Zhongfei’s mind moved, and suddenly, the Three-tailed Fire Phoenix furiously spat out a golden-purple fire net, shooting it down towards the Karma Fire Red Lotus from the sky.

Just in that moment, a person clad in blue wood armor suddenly materialized above the Red Lotus.

As Zhao Sheng appeared, his eyes immediately shot out two beams of Invisible Sword Light.

“Demon Star, you… Ah!”

Wen Zhongfei hadn’t finished shouting when he suddenly let out a scream.

But befitting a warrior who had faced countless battles, his combat experience was extremely rich.

Despite his Divine Soul being injured, Wen Zhongfei still forcibly endured the severe pain, his mind flickered, and he saw a white divine dragon made of Lightning fall down, bursting forth countless sharp white lights, blocking Zhao Sheng’s path.

At the same time, the Three-tailed Fire Phoenix instantly transformed into a giant fire meteor and furiously collided with Zhao Sheng.

Sizzle, sizzle!

Zhao Sheng did not retreat but advanced instead. The heavy Chongliu Armor on his body shone brilliantly in emerald, condensing a layer of emerald Light Shield about a foot thick, boldly charging into the midst of the white lights.

Countless white lights pierced into the Light Shield, quickly thinning and weakening it.

In an instant, the Light Shield shattered; crystal-clear white hairpins enveloped by the remaining white light slashed onto the main body of the Chongliu Armor.

Bang!

The white lights continued to break apart, and the lower half of a white magical hairpin deeply embedded into the wood armor, but ultimately failed to penetrate further and stopped.

The next moment, a miracle occurred.

Incredibly, the fire meteor came from behind and “banged” against Zhao Sheng’s back and then burst open with a loud explosion, turning into a sky full of golden flames, raining down like rainfall.

Before Wen Zhongfei could rejoice, Zhao Sheng used the momentum to burst out of the fire cloud with an unimaginable speed.

Without giving his opponent time to react, he opened his mouth and furiously spat out a “Flying Fire Meteor”.

The fire was like a sword, emitting sharp Sword Intent; it instantly swept past Wen Zhongfei’s neck, and then the “Meteor” circled back from a distance, relentlessly stabbing back and forth through every point around this person’s body.

Two breaths later, Zhao Sheng’s face turned slightly pale, and with a wave of his hand, he retracted the Sword Pill into his sleeve.

After completing this, he abruptly turned around, his eyes flashing like lightning, and looked towards the north, where the thick fog was slowly rolling back, with dead silence deep within the mist.

At this moment, suddenly, a change occurred!

The fog abruptly violently tumbled, and blinding black lights burst forth from within, shooting out like a series of sword lights, making them unbearable to look at directly.

With a loud bang!

A wall of earth broke through the ground, blocking in front of Zhao Sheng.

Because of its immense speed, the black light could not stop in time and slammed into the earthen wall, producing a series of loud, dull thuds!

The earthen wall violently shook, trembled slightly, and was soon corroded by the dark light, collapsing into a pile of mud.

But that was enough.

Zhao Sheng took two steps back, waved his hands, and nine Geng Gold Sword Pills swam out like nimble little fish, quickly circling around their master’s body, trailing streams of starlight sword silks.

“If you wish to play the Fisherman, show yourself,” Zhao Sheng shouted toward the distance.

“It is no wonder you are from the Heavenly Dao Sect, to have actually killed Wen Zhongfei. Truly formidable indeed!” a cold voice emerged from the fog, but its source was unknown.

Zhao Sheng remained silent, flicked his fingers, and one of the Sword Pills instantly transformed into a sword rainbow, rushing into the fog to the west.

Before he could launch another attack, the fog there surged violently, suddenly propelling a thick and pristine dark light shield.

“Suspended Abyss Mo Ke Skill! You are a person of the Supreme Person Sect.”

Zhao Sheng instantly revealed the comer’s identity, his figure flickered, and he abruptly transformed into tunneling light, fiercely charging forward.

Numerous dark light arrows flew toward him, striking him fiercely.

However, these light arrows dispersed upon reaching three feet outside Zhao Sheng, intercepted entirely by the Sword Pills, and posed no threat at all.

But the dark light arrows seemed infinite, continuously condensing and forming, persistently shooting toward Zhao Sheng like an endless rain of arrows.

Zhao Sheng’s thoughts were quick as lightning; once the Star Sea Sword Formation was formed, countless sword lights surged and churned around him, advancing against the infinite arrow rain toward his target.

“Hang on, I was merely passing by and jesting with the Taoist fellow earlier. Please don’t take it seriously!”

At this moment, the previously sneaky Golden Core, apparently frightened, hastily begged for mercy from Zhao Sheng.

However, Zhao Sheng ignored him, his gaze fixed on the target, no matter how it dodged, it could never escape.

A moment later, Zhao Sheng suddenly snorted coldly,

A five-colored giant hand suddenly extended from his chest, expanding thousands of times in an instant, grasping at a patch of empty fog seven feet away.

Boom!

A ten-meter-tall dark giant emerged from the fog, arms reaching skyward, and powerfully exerted force.

With a “snap”, the giant’s arms forcefully shattered, dispersing into large swathes of black mist.

The five-colored giant hand clenched inward, and an indescribable confining force spontaneously arose, instantly causing the dark giant’s body to stiffen, unable to move.

Upon seeing the dark giant, Zhao Sheng’s expression turned cold, and as he thought it through, the Geng Gold Sword Pills transformed into giant light swords, fiercely cleaving down.

Nine giant light swords, like axes that could split mountains, chopped down, directly slicing the dark giant into seventeen or eighteen pieces.

The giant let out a miserable cry, its huge body startlingly crumbling apart, revealing chunks of indistinct flesh, and blood spilled everywhere.

For Zhao Sheng, cultivators below the late-stage Golden Core were hardly his match.

Just like this “Fisherman” who wanted to sneakily reap benefits, not only did he gain nothing, but he also lost his life for nothing.

A Divine Sense Storm expanded outward, instantly retracting five Space Storage Seals, as well as a one-inch long Crescent Moon knife.

The surface of the knife displayed a layer of dark light, emitting a faint aura of pressure, likely a low-grade magical treasure.

Zhao Sheng’s figure flashed, vanishing from the spot in an instant.

He returned to the scene, scoured Wen Zhongfei’s body, then gathered twelve Phoenix Mysterious Fire Banners and, carrying eight or nine Space Storage Seals, quickly flew deep into the dense fog.

After a long time, a thin, tall figure suddenly appeared, staring at the ground strewn with fragmented corpses, his face ashen.

…

Boom! Boom! Boom!

In front of a nine-story high building radiating spirit light, huge muffled sounds echoed all around, and powerful forces of the Earth Element swept over, compressing from all directions toward two Golden Cores in green robes, preventing their escape.

One continuously roared in anger, trying to fly and dodge, but the surrounding suppressive force was too massive, even he couldn’t resist, and felt as if he had fallen into the deepest part of a bottomless mire, barely able to move.