Immortality Cultivation: I Farm in the System Space

Chapter 185 - 185 Terrifying Demon Cultivator

Chapter 185: Chapter 185 Terrifying Demon Cultivator

However, before he could get there, another slash came at him.

This time, the momentum of the sword seemed significantly weaker than the one that had been aimed at the Zhang Family Patriarch.

As the sword light fell, the somewhat younger Golden Core Cultivator hurriedly placed his Magical Treasure in front of him and also crushed a talisman, bringing up a pale cyan Protective Shield in front of him.

Even so, he was still sent flying by the slash of sword light.

After sending the young Golden Core Cultivator from the Zhang Family flying, the sword light fell and carved a trench several dozen meters long in the ground.

With two successive slashes unleashed, the terror of this Demon Cultivator cast a shadow over everyone’s hearts.

Who would have thought that after going mad, this Demon Cultivator would become even more relentless, complicating things for everyone.

Next, the Demon Cultivator turned his head, rage surging, looked toward the crowd, and spotted Liu Yiyuan’s father holding his severed arm, his eyes bloodshot…

“Roar…”

“Obstruct my rise to be the Wolf King, steal my Nirvana Flower, you all must die…”

Seeing himself targeted, Liu Yiyuan’s father felt a chill in his heart, turned around with the Demon Cultivator’s arm, and fled while trying to extract the Blood Red Vermilion Fruit from the tightly clutched hand.

But to no avail, before the arm was severed, the Blood Red Vermilion Fruit had been tightly grasped in the hand, with only half of the stem sticking out.

Because the grip of the Demonic Beast’s hand was so tight, Liu Yiyuan’s father couldn’t pry the fingers open at the moment.

Yet, he didn’t dare use his Flying Sword to cut open the palm of the Demonic Beast.

Fearing a careless move might damage the Blood Red Vermilion Fruit inside, as any cut would greatly reduce its efficacy, making his efforts not worth the loss.

And so, the stalemate continued.

Seeing Liu Yiyuan’s father escaping, the Demon Cultivator, heedless of everything, charged straight at him.

At this moment…

The other Golden Core Cultivators seeing this, all stepped forward to stop him.

Yet faced with these cultivators, the Demon Cultivator was for the moment halted.

As he saw his arm getting further away, the Demon Cultivator grew increasingly frantic.

Soon after, with a “roar,” the Demon Cultivator let out an angry roar.

Then, his body suddenly swelled in size, lifted his large sword, and swung it horizontally.

The blood-red sword light spread along the edge of the sword, striking towards the Golden Core Cultivators who were attacking him.

The sword light swept across, instantly turning boulders and trees to dust, and continued to expand outward…

Witnessing this, the Golden Core Cultivators did not take it lightly and each used their life-saving methods to protect themselves.

However, after the expansion, the Demon Cultivator was even more ferocious than before.

As the sword light swept through, all these Golden Core experts were sent flying.

At the same time, several of them spewed fresh blood from their mouths, obviously suffering serious injuries.

Even those who did not spew blood, had blood traces at the corners of their mouths, without exception.

In front of the Demon Cultivator, a few hundred meters around the ground had turned completely bare, starkly different from the surrounding area.

Such was the terror of this slash from the Demon Cultivator.

With just one slash, he injured all the Golden Core Cultivators attacking him with such power.

However, after releasing this slash, the Demon Cultivator’s body size promptly returned to normal, he stood there gasping for breath, obviously having paid a significant price.

Moreover, his aura seemed much weaker than before.

After resting in place for a moment, the Demon Cultivator looked towards Liu Yiyuan’s father, who was escaping, gathered his strength, and with one step, chased after him.

At this time, Liu Yiyuan’s father was prying the fingers of the Demon Cultivator’s arm, trying to extract the Blood Red Vermilion Fruit.

Now, he had already pried one finger open, and through the gap between the fingers, he could see a hint of red. As long as one more finger was pried, he would be able to extract the Blood Red Vermilion Fruit completely.

However, the aggressiveness with which that Demon Cultivator swept his blade across all the Golden Cores had scared him.

He hastily manoeuvred his Flying Sword with all his might, attempting to distance himself from the Demon Cultivator and trying to extract the Blood Red Vermilion Fruit.

Unwittingly, in the process, he found himself flying towards Lin Jing’s direction.

Lin Jing also noticed that Liu Yiyuan’s father was getting closer and closer to this location.

Before long, he came within Lin Jing’s observation range.

It was then that Lin Jing realized that, although Liu Yiyuan’s father appeared frantic, he already had a Teleportation Talisman pinched in his hand.

Upon reaching this point, Liu Yiyuan’s father actually slowed down his flight speed, concentrating on prying open the finger that was tightly clutching the Blood Red Vermilion Fruit.

Slowly, he managed to bend the finger, revealing a small gap…

At this moment, the Demon Cultivator was almost within Lin Jing’s observation range, about to charge over.

Just then, as the gap where the finger had been pried open increased, it became large enough to extract the Blood Red Vermilion Fruit.

After that, Liu Yiyuan’s father hurriedly reached out, took the deep red Blood Red Vermilion Fruit, and stowed it away.

Liu Yiyuan’s father saw that the Demon Cultivator was charging towards him, and the large blade in his hand was already raised.

At this critical moment, desperate for a solution, Liu Yiyuan’s father threw the arm holding the fruit away.

At the same time, the Teleportation Talisman in his other hand was already crushed…

Before the blade could fall, Liu Yiyuan’s father disappeared within a flash of white light.

“Roar…”

The Demon Cultivator let out an angry roar, seeing that his strike had failed to kill Liu Yiyuan’s father.

Afterward, he flew towards his severed arm.

Liu Yiyuan’s father’s maneuver was indeed ingenious, not only securing the Blood Red Vermilion Fruit but also using his arm to divert the Demon Cultivator’s attention, buying himself a temporary reprieve.

After teleporting, Liu Yiyuan’s father looked around, discerned his bearings, and quickly headed towards the Fang Market’s Golden Core Cultivators.

He was well aware that with his own strength alone, it would be difficult to escape the Demon Cultivator’s pursuit; only by rallying everyone’s collective strength could they hope to defeat the Demon Cultivator.

And that severed arm, by sheer coincidence, had landed not far from where Lin Jing entered the System Space.

The Demon Cultivator flew over, picked up his arm, and then noticed that the Blood Red Vermilion Fruit he was holding was gone.

“Roar…”

“You dare steal my Life-Defying Fruit, you deserve death…”

“Kill…”

“I will slaughter you all…”

The Demon Cultivator had mistaken the Blood Red Vermilion Fruit for a Life-Defying Fruit, it seemed he had truly gone mad…

The Demon Cultivator first let out an infuriated roar and then picked up his severed arm.

He grabbed what remained of the branch and leaves, along with the roots…

Then tossed them to the ground.

Afterward, without a second glance, he stored his arm and chased after Liu Yiyuan’s father.

The speed of the Demon Cultivator was incredibly fast…

In no time, the distance between them had significantly closed.

Liu Yiyuan’s father turned pale upon seeing the Demon Cultivator catching up to him and then slammed his chest, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

He had resorted to using the Blood Escape Technique.

With the activation of the Blood Escape Technique, Liu Yiyuan’s father’s speed surged several fold, as he flew towards the Golden Core Cultivators within the Fang Market…

Hoping to withstand the Demon Cultivator with the strength of the crowd.