Chapter 141 Head Mound (Alliance Leader Bonus Chapter)
At this moment, dodging was already too late, and the Divine Sense Attack Secret Technique was incredibly fast, far exceeding the reaction speed of the Early Foundation Establishment Stage, only seeing a gray flash disappear in an instant.
Wang Yu covered his forehead and groaned.
He felt the world spinning, his mind dizzy, as if a layer of mist was covering his eyes, and he could barely see clearly.
Divine Sense attacks directly targeted a person's weakness. Fortunately, the Greater Yin Nether Pupil that Wang Yu cultivated gave him powerful Divine Sense. A single Soul Shattering Finger could only make him dazed for a moment.
Outside the giant ice coffin, the Silver Helmet Soldiers had arrived, hundreds of people wielding long sabers and constantly hacking at the Ice Surface. Judging by the momentum, they could only hold on for a minute or two at most.
Fortunately, this was a group of Body Cultivators who cultivated special Cultivation Methods and could not use fire-attribute Mystical Arts to quickly melt the Ice Wall.
Turning his head to look at the gray-robed old man on the other side, Wang Yu rushed over, and with a wave of his hand, he summoned the Golden Blade Whip, throwing it forward.
The rapidly extending whip entwined the ice block that the gray-robed old man had transformed into, pulling it towards himself. It was truly a mutual pursuit.
The old man in the ice block obviously hadn't expected Wang Yu to recover so quickly. In horror, he kept turning his eyeballs.
"Whoosh—"
In Mid-air, the Glazed Soul Lamp that had eliminated the nine Phantom Bodies finally reacted, and it swooped down towards Wang Yu, enveloped in gray flames.
Wang Yu didn't even look at it. Black smoke rose from his body, and in the blink of an eye, it condensed into a hideous black Armor, with distorted human faces and roaring bull heads on it.
Soul-Devouring Evil Armor Technique!
As a Half-step High-Grade Demonic Art, the Black Evil Armor was born to defend against Divine Sense attacks. The reason he hadn't used it before was to keep it as a trump card, to be used at the opportune moment for victory.
For this reason, he had deliberately taken the Soul Shattering Finger head-on.
"Hoo-hoo~"
Gray flames entangled him, but Wang Yu acted as if nothing had happened.
The Profound Yin Hand was suddenly unleashed, and both fists struck out, shattering the ice block that had frozen the gray-robed old man into powder. The old man inside was naturally also hit by the tremendous force.
He looked at his body beginning to Break Away in disbelief.
"Tear—"
His left arm was forcibly torn off, then his right arm, followed by his legs.
His face flushed red as he pushed the power of the Glazed Soul Lamp to its limit, but he could only watch helplessly as the Black Armored Figure tore him into pieces, turning him into a human pig.
How brutal!
"Fello…Fellow Daoist…spare me…"
"You know to beg for mercy after losing. How naive are you, huh?"
Outside the Ice Coffin Wall, the Silver Helmet Soldiers watched the gray-robed old man being brutally killed, and collectively swallowed their saliva.
"Lord Song he…"
"Go, run, hurry and invite a Sword Sect high apprentice!"
Wang Yu suddenly turned his head. Still thinking of running at this time? Too late!
His right hand made a grasping motion in the air, gently pinching in the direction of the Silver Helmet Soldiers' escape, and another giant ice coffin formed. The Ice Coffin Spell in his hands displayed exquisite derivations that even its creator had never possessed.
Over a hundred soldiers were trapped. In fear, they could only use all their strength to try and break through this layer of icy coffin, but their Cultivation Level was too low. Relying solely on the brute force of First Tier Body Refinement, it was difficult to dig out a chance of survival in the constantly regenerating Ice Wall.
Before reaching Third Grade, Body Cultivators find it difficult to gain an advantage over orthodox Cultivators with combat wisdom. This is also why this path has gradually declined.
If it were truly far superior to the Qi Refinement System, it wouldn't have been abandoned by people over the years.
It can only serve as a supplement to the main Cultivation path, not the only path of cultivation.
"Extreme Cold Rending Kill!"
The flatly held arm twisted again, and the huge ice coffin began to shrink. Sharp ice spikes rapidly grew out of the thick Ice Wall.
In the blink of an eye, hundreds and thousands of ice thorns grew out.
The ice coffin became a true coffin, a coffin, filled with the echoes of death. Blood flowed horizontally, turning it into a scarlet hell.
Wang Yu, who had done all of this, looked extremely calm.
After taking a Top-Grade Spirit Restoration Elixir, he then began to clean up the battlefield. All Storage Pouches were taken away, and all the heads were cut off. He used Spirit Energy to condense ice thorns and string together hundreds of heads, placing them in place.
This was a return gift for Chang Xi.
Back then, when he was abducted, he was unwilling, but now his return is the original intention of his asking the Demonic Path and seeking the path.
The Demonic Embryo had been cast, and he was destined to embark on the path of devouring others to strengthen himself. Dual Spirit Root was just the beginning. Even if their Bloodline was different, as long as their Aptitude surpassed his, he could still plant Demonic Thought and devour them to strengthen himself.
Hunting Heaven's Pride, I will become Heaven!
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Several days later, Moonlight Fairy, passing through Black Mountain Pass from the south to the north, finally arrived at this battlefield from a few days ago.
When she saw the gray-robed old man's head that wouldn't close its eyes in death, she immediately guessed everything.
"Wang Yu! What a Demon Spawn."
Lan Boting on the side was somewhat displeased. He had followed Chang Xi out for Cultivation Merit, but now that such a big loophole had occurred, the Cultivation Merit earned in the Black Mountain Demon Land might all have to be compensated.
"Senior-Sister Moonlight, I said that kid should be killed, but you insisted on giving him a way out. Who will be responsible for these hundreds of lives?"
Chang Xi glanced at him coldly.
"There's no need for you to discuss this Fairy's plans. Instead of shirking responsibility, you should think about how to deal with the spies hidden in Black Mountain Pass."
Lan Boting wanted to get angry but didn't dare to. He tried to find support from like-minded colleagues, and said in a sarcastic tone:
"What time is it already? You're still thinking about attacking Black Mountain Pass. What if the Demonic Path attacks during the operation? Does anyone else think Senior-Sister Moonlight lacks a sense of the overall situation besides me?"
His gaze swept around, and the other three Foundation Establishment cultivators immediately lowered their heads, not saying a word.
"Good, good, good, if you want to go crazy, go crazy yourselves. This seat will personally go deep into the Withered Leaf Swamp to capture this Demon Head and use him to atone for my sins.
"If you don't want to be blamed by Supervision, then follow me. If you're not afraid, then stay here, hmph!"
Lan Boting flung his sleeves and left. His figure, which had just taken flight, paused slightly. Seeing that no one followed, his face became terribly gloomy. Feeling that he had lost face, he finally chased into the depths of the Swamp alone.
"Short-sighted!"
Not long after, seeing Lan Boting completely gone, a young male cultivator at the Third Layer Foundation Establishment Stage commented, then approached Chang Xi again, and said in a flattering tone.
"Senior-Sister Moonlight, Lan Boting is arrogant and disrespectful. Let him act on his own. What should we do now?"
Chang Xi turned her head to look at him, and the person unconsciously raised his head and puffed out his chest, revealing a smile that he thought was so handsome it would drop jaws.
"Sigh—"
An invisible sigh came.
Chang Xi was silent for a long time before opening her mouth and saying, "Let's go back and continue to deal with the aftermath of those abducted Women. The Withered Leaf Swamp is vast and boundless, and its underground is connected to the Water Essence Dragon Vein.
"Once you enter this place, it's like a dragon swimming into the sea, making it even more difficult to find. Today's entanglement, we will settle accounts with him another day."
"Yes."
Having made a decision, Chang Xi personally collected the corpses of these heads. Withered Leaf City was not small in scale and belonged to the Azure Cloud Sect. This time, because of her orders, a Foundation Establishment cultivator died, and there would definitely be some wrangling.
Every time she thought of it, she felt a headache.
She couldn't help but murmur in her heart.
"I've remembered you, Wang Yu."
Foundation Establishment tomorrow!
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