My Wife Is The Leader Of A Demonic Cult

Chapter 387: Chapter 287: The Earth-Shattering Battle at Ba Mountain Chapter 387: Chapter 287: The Earth-Shattering Battle at Ba Mountain “Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!”

The Dusty Bead shimmered with rays of brilliance, so majestic and weighty as if mountains themselves, managing to block the piercing Sword Qi one after another.

“This bead is strange.”

An Jing could even feel the forceful recoil from the sword hilt vibrating through his arm, causing a numbing soreness.

Compared to Zongzheng Huachun, he possessed the edge of the Sword Dao and the Evil Suppressing Sword in hand, the “Nameless Heart Scripture”, the “Great Celestial Star Refining Body Technique” and other significant advantages. Even with Zongzheng Huachun’s profound cultivation, it was quite difficult to withstand his Sword Qi.

Only the Dusty Bead and the intent from the Earth Vein Spirit’s blessing were his sole advantage.

Clearly, there was a strand of the Earth Vein Spirit’s intent within the bead.

“So that’s how it is.”

Xiao Qianqiu saw the Dusty Bead and revealed a trace of sudden understanding.

Luo Chongyang’s lips parted as he said, “This Holy Master of Houjin is indeed a rare genius.”

Zongzheng Huachun was no nameless individual; even in his youth, he was recognized as a prodigy among the tribes of Houjin, but with the passage of time, many famous experts no longer relied on their natural talent alone.

After all, a genius only has the potential to realize their value, while an expert is a genius who has fulfilled that value.

An expert is one who stands at the pinnacle of the world, while a genius may not necessarily be.

Among many experts of the Demon Sect, Duanmu Xinghua frowned and said, “This Dusty Bead gives me a very peculiar feeling!”

You Gai slowly said, “The Dusty Bead is a national treasure of Houjin, and after Zongzheng Huachun’s refinement, it became even more extraordinary. The Earth Vein Spirit is a being that seizes creation from nature itself; even just a strand of its intent is beyond what ordinary people can imagine. Although Zongzheng Huachun is a pinnacle Five Qi Grandmaster, he couldn’t possibly refine a strand of the Earth Vein Spirit’s intent in such a short period. In truth, it was the Dusty Bead that absorbed the Earth Vein Spirit, and he merely refined the Dusty Bead to borrow a strand of its intent.”

Hearing You Gai’s words, many nodded in agreement.

The Earth Vein Spirit, a being that seizes the creation of nature, is an origin of the world, releasing an endless stream of nature’s spiritual energy. Even just a strand of the Earth Vein Spirit’s intent is difficult to refine.

And the reason Zongzheng Huachun was able to refine a strand of the Earth Vein Spirit’s intent was not just because of the Earth Vein Spirit’s own willingness but also due to the Dusty Bead.

At this moment, Zongzheng Huachun held the Dusty Bead, with a strand of intent from the Earth Vein Spirit within it connecting heaven and earth, and to himself as well. That powerful, weighty, and vast aura came at everyone like a mountainous tsunami’s pressure.

The leader of the Southern Barbarians took a deep breath and said, “Is this Zongzheng Huachun’s trump card? Truly formidable.”

Zongzheng Huachun, with his Heavenly Human Communication, was already a top-tier Five Qi Grandmaster. Now, with a strand of the Earth Vein Spirit’s intent merged into him, his power was sure to become even more frightening, coming infinitely close to a Great Grandmaster’s cultivation.

However, previously the Ghost Swordsman had slain several Five Qi Grandmasters, obviously also a top-tier Five Qi expert.

Their battle grew increasingly astonishing and also increasingly elusive, as to who would fall, even he could not tell.

An Jing and Zongzheng Huachun stood on opposite sides of Ba Mountain, both looking at the other. The air between them was frigid to the extreme, filled with a deadly intent.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

The rocks around them, subjected to the terrifying Qi mechanism, crumbled away as if turned to dust by a powerful impact.

At that moment, Zongzheng Huachun turned his Dusty Bead.

Boom!

Surging True Qi, like a tempest, burst forth from the Dusty Bead, sweeping over everything. Such powerful True Qi made even space itself vibrate.

Feeling that overwhelming True Qi bursting forth from Zongzheng Huachun, An Jing’s brows raised slightly. Though Zongzheng Huachun’s current outburst was incredibly formidable, already one of the strongest opponents An Jing had ever faced,
An Jing had previously encountered the Great Grandmaster Wang Yangsheng at the Dragon Locking Well.

The “Nameless Heart Scripture” circulated within him, and his vigorous True Qi erupted from within like a volcano. Along with a sudden flash of cold light, the Dulu Sword also appeared in his hand.

An Jing stood silently, yet he was like an ancient weapon from antiquity, exuding a heart-chilling sharpness.