Chapter 522: Over?
Chapter 522: Over?
Fighting ten at once, he had already done it and succeeded.
Back then, he was only at the second stage of the Flesh Body Nascent Embryo.
Now he had reached the fifth stage.
All aspects had improved once again.
Fighting a hundred seemed impossible, but it wasn’t.
Even though there were many opponents, his speed was unmatched.
Now, his Netherworld Ghost Technique had reached the Nether Step level, combined with his explosive power as a flesh body Nascent Embryo Body Cultivator.
None of these Nascent Soul cultivators should be able to withstand him.
As long as he could avoid the encirclement of the Soul Formation stage, his chances of victory would still be high.
At least now, his explosive power could probably overwhelm ordinary Soul Formation level cultivators.In his opinion, it would be even better if his master could take on the Soul Formation level as well.
When the master and disciple assigned their opponents,
Everyone in the sky had already focused their auras on them.
“Since the Linjiang branch of the Evil Moon Sect is still so recalcitrant, there’s no need to be polite.
According to the original plan.
If you can capture them alive, do so. If not, dead will do.
Today, the Linjiang branch of the Evil Moon Sect will be wiped out of the Qingzhou region!”
The speaker was still the middle-aged man from Dongxuan Academy.
The other two Divine Intent Realm cultivators beside him were also from Dongxuan Academy.
At that moment, they both frowned slightly.
It seemed like they had some objections to what the middle-aged man had said.
But they didn’t say anything.
They felt it was inappropriate, but they had to go along with it.
The other top forces from Qingzhou, Huangzhou, and Cangzhou dispersed their formations and surrounded Su Jingzhen and Shen Yifeng.
There was no need for so many words today.
The battle was about to break out.
At that moment, there were also several groups of people standing on the roofs of several palaces in front of the central square of the Evil Moon Sect.
“Where did Yuebai and the others go?
We’ve been to Clear Wind Mountain many times, but we haven’t found anything. Could there really be a hidden spirit vein?”
Zou Zeyu and the Second Elder were standing on a rooftop.
Zou Zeyu’s expression was somewhat somber.
They were from the same Evil Moon Sect, but at this particular time of the competition, there was no question of solidarity.
Not taking advantage of their misfortune was already good.
Even the main sect of the Evil Moon Sect didn’t send anyone to take a look.
The Second Elder shook his head, “The matter of the spirit vein is probably groundless.
However, it’s quite possible that there’s a strange place or mysterious space that ordinary people can’t find, but can hide a large number of people.
But it doesn’t matter. Even though the Third Elder is strong, facing so many top forces led by Dongxuan Academy, as long as they fall after this battle, everything will be back on track.
Yuebai will eventually be yours, and the sect master position will also be yours.”
Upon hearing this, the two of them looked at the central square.
“This time, the Dongxuan Academy from the Luo River Basin should have someone here.
Even the other powers should be here hiding in the dark.
It is indeed difficult to turn the tide with just the Third Elder.
It’s a pity that they won’t die by my hand.”
As he spoke, Zou Zeyu seemed to have a hint of regret.
What he really meant was that it was a pity that the Third Elder was not at his side. Ever since he had witnessed Shen Yifeng’s fighting prowess at Dantai Ruins, Zou Zeyu had been extremely jealous.
“Actually, I didn’t want to win this competition by relying on others. It’s just fate.”
While the two were lamenting, Feng Qingya and Feng Xuan also appeared on another rooftop.
“Ancestor, they’re about to start fighting.
Aren’t you going to join the battle?”
Feng Qingya’s gaze was fixed on Su Jingzhen, her eyes filled with worry.
“Why are you panicking, girl?
We should at least observe the situation. Do you think the people who came to the Linjiang branch of the Evil Moon Cult are what we see now?
Good steel should be used at the crucial moment. We should act at the right time.”
Feng Xuan’s tone also carried a hint of seriousness.
The Treasure Gathering Pavilion was spread all over the cultivation world, not only in the Luo River basin, but also in Zhongzhou.
Even though the Treasure Gathering Pavilion in the Qingzhou region didn’t have any contact with those in other places,
However, they were the ones who could legitimately contact the higher sects and were more aware of the situation in the Luo River basin.
“Ancestor, this time it seems that the Evil Moon Sect’s chances of winning are not too high. Our only goal is to ensure Su Jingzhen’s survival.
That shouldn’t be too difficult for you, right?”
Although Feng Qingya and others were hoping that Su Jingzhen and Shen Yifeng could perform a miracle, they really didn’t have much confidence given the current situation.
Upon hearing this, Feng Xuan shook his head, “I can’t guarantee anything, girl. I can only say that I’ll do my best.”
On another rooftop not far away, Ye Zhiqiu and Ouyang Mingyue and other cultivators from the Alchemist Association were also silently watching.
Ouyang Mingyue’s small eyes were filled with complexity.
Perhaps he was still considering whether or not the Alchemist Association should actively participate this time.
In a distant shadowy corner, the four members of Six Heavenly Generals had silently appeared.
Their gazes shifted in the direction of the Second Elder, but they didn’t decide to cross over.
From the day Yin and Wind fell, all their actions had nothing to do with the Second Elder.
” Although they had the ability to really make that spirit vein disappear, which is quite strange, it doesn’t matter.
The goal has been achieved. As long as a powerful force from the Luo River Basin comes, the Third Elder alone won’t be able to turn the tide.”
The scholar-like ‘Forest’ had a somber expression.
Their faces were still filled with hatred.
As these onlookers had their own thoughts, the atmosphere at Su Jingzhen’s place had become extremely tense.
The pressure from the numerous Soul Formation and Nascent Soul level cultivators enveloped Su Jingzhen, causing the air to seem stagnant.
“Everyone, although we are almost certain this time, the opponent’s combat power is not weak. Please take care of your own safety.
Attack!”
At the peak of the tense atmosphere, it was still the middle-aged man from Dongxuan Academy who spoke to everyone behind him.
The next moment, as the momentum surged, everyone immediately began chanting incantations.
Various spells that they had been silently preparing rained down on Su Jingzhen and Shen Yifeng almost instantly.
The countless violent forces surrounding them caused the emptiness to twist.
And among these people, the weakest were the mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivators. Even though they hadn’t communicated beforehand, their attacks had a subtle sense of fit.
Not only did they not interfere with each other, but there was also an unspoken boost.
This power made even Feng Xuan and the Second Elder, who were far away, tremble.
Even as a Divine Intent Realm cultivator, if Feng Xuan put himself in Su Jingzhen and Shen Yifeng’s position, after countless simulations, he could only come to one conclusion.
That is, disintegration!
In front of everyone’s eyes, over a hundred attacks fell on the position where Su Jingzhen and Shen Yifeng stood.
The two figures were instantly torn to shreds.
The square was instantly blasted into a large pit.
Dust and energy waves scattered in all directions.
The tiles on the rest of the square were shattered by the shock waves.
Various explosions rang out continuously.
The surrounding crowd was stunned.
“Is it over already?”
“I thought it would be a world-shaking battle, but it seems we overestimated the master and the disciple.
Did they really not withstand even one attack? That’s really disappointing.”
Many spectators expressed their disappointment.
However, the more than a hundred people standing in the sky had an uncertain expression on their faces.
After this attack, they seemed to have lost their target.
Although they felt that they had hit something, no one was sure.
At that moment, a late-stage soul cultivator standing at the edge suddenly felt a tingling sensation on his back.
Instinctively, he looked back and saw a black shadow growing rapidly in front of his eyes.
“Boom!”
The next moment, a dull sound echoed in the sky.
A headless corpse fell from the sky.