Chapter 505 - 745: Shen Xuan, Twelve Dragons_2
Chapter 505 - 745: Shen Xuan, Twelve Dragons_2
Shen Xuan’s previously sunken chest had fully recovered, though his face was still somewhat pale. He looked up and saw Sui Yi looking over...
Although he had not moved, he could still feel the invisible killing intent targeting him.
Looking at Hell’s Wan Ge, after being bound by Sui Yi using Demon Que, it was equivalent to having one of his arms chopped off!
However, Shen Xuan did not back down. He reached down with his palm, grabbing and lifting the ground!
It seemed as if he had physically lifted the entire ground!
Boom!
A massive wave of snow surged up, with Shi Feixuan and others on one side and Hu Xiao and the rest on the other, witnessing the towering wave of snow crashing down like an avalanche...
Just like the snow wave stirred up by Sui Yi’s sword just now, but even several times more powerful.
However... Sui Yi was not like them!
With Demon Que controlling Hell’s Wan Ge, it was certain that Sui Yi had no weapon to use, but she walked forward, her blue garment fluttering, stepping through the snow without a trace. With a stroke of her hand, swoosh!
A light streak sprang from her fingertips, forming a ten-meter-long arc that cut through!
A huge fissure appeared, blanketed with white above and below, as snow floated all around.
Sui Yi covered a hundred meters in one step, two steps and he had already crossed the snowy path to stand in front of Shen Xuan...
Shen Xuan had nowhere to retreat to, but he would not retreat anyway.
Hand seals!
Divine Arts arose!
Hiss, hiss, hiss! Numerous splitting layers of snow condensed together, forming twelve robust snow dragons, roaring fiercely!
Such maneuvers greatly shocked even Hu Xiao and others at heart.
But the fierceness and power of Divine Arts were best understood only by the Divine Rune clan and the Wu Clan.
When Sui Yi saw these twelve snow dragons, his brow twitched slightly, murmuring softly, "Divine Arts Twelve Dragons."
As if reminiscing?
Yet such a tone made Shen Xuan even more furious.
A flick of his finger.
The twelve snow dragons charged crazily toward Sui Yi...
The dragon roars were piercingly sharp.
Amidst the Ghost Subdue Cry, Shang Xiuxun turned her head and saw those twelve ferociously shaped, yet snow-white dragons.
"Special Abilities?" Natasha’s first reaction was that there was a supremely powerful snow-based special abilities master on the mountain peak, and judging just from the scale of this manipulation, the person might even be SSS-level strength!
Almost equivalent to Sect Master level in this world...
Sect Master level, huh... Can that woman withstand it?
Natasha subconsciously wanted to puff out a smoke ring, but then realized she had no cigarette in hand—instead, there was a lot of blood, sticky and foul-smelling, and the people in front of her still hadn’t all died yet...
Continue!
Twelve Dragons Assault!
This was Divine Arts.
The Witch also had techniques, the strongest being the Curse Technique!
Sui Yi still advanced, but this time with both hands forming hand seals.
"Dragon’s spine, curse break!"
Words others couldn’t understand escaped her lips, and her hands seemed endowed with divine force. As her fingers parted and intertwined,
Whoosh!
The massive bodies of the twelve charging dragons suddenly paused in midair, as if twenty-four invisible giant hands had grabbed their spines.
As Sui Yi’s fingers parted,
Crrack!
Twelve snow dragons emitted bone-shattering sounds, followed by... break, break, break!
They couldn’t withstand a single blow!
It was utterly exhilarating.
Shi Feixuan’s eyes sparkled continuously, and An Long’s face turned deathly pale, cursing inwardly that such an opponent was too terrifying, and he must have been blind to have thought of attacking this person...
Well, let those few handle it.
Each level of people matches their own level of opponents.
Boom, boom, boom!
The snow piles collapsed thunderously, and Sui Yi arrived in front of him.
Retreat?
No retreat!
A certain pride deep in his bones prevented Shen Xuan from backing down!
When Sui Yi struck with a palm, Shen Xuan’s palm was already meeting it head-on!
Boom!
All the accumulated snow on the ground within the peak area burst into the air!
Shi Feixuan and others also flew up or defended themselves, but at this moment, they saw a sinister smile suddenly appear on the old and ugly face of Shen Xuan amidst the swirling snowflakes.
"High Priest, I cannot defeat you, but someone else can subdue you!"
At that moment, in Ghost Subdue Cry, the dust had settled prematurely; although most were injured, some even severely, they had generally won. Before they could catch their breath, the always calm and composed Shen Luoyan suddenly let slip in a male voice without any intent to disguise it.
"Something’s not right!"
"The children... they are not here"
Previously, they had learned from Shadowless that the children of the Morton Tribe were supposed to be brought to this Ghost Subdue Cry, but in fact, after fighting for so long, there was no trace of those children in the chamber imprisoning the "Medicinal Body".
Morton, being a large tribe, had at least a few hundred children.
How could there be no trace of them at all?
Unless... they are not here!
Where then?
Dugu Mingyue’s expression changed drastically, and she abruptly looked towards the peak!
Boom!
Shen Xuan was blasted into the falling curtain of snowy color, blood spurting out.
Sui Yi and the others heard the rumbling.
It wasn’t a collapsing noise, but something... something had awoken!
It was a towering surge of blood, bursting skyward from that building!
Sui Yi saw that blood, his expression changing again and again, finally settling on a cold resolve.
"The blood of three hundred and thirty-six boys and girls"
Shen Xuan said indifferently, "If you were willing to offer more Witch Blood, these children wouldn’t have to die..."
Is it my fault?
"Those revived with such evil Curse Techniques from the Divine Rune lineage are not under your control... Shen Xuan," Sui Yi looked deeply at him, hearing the screams coming from the palace.
Hu Xiao and the others heard it too.
And they saw people running out of the Grand Gate in terror, weren’t they just those priests who on any regular day acted too high and mighty, because they were directly under Shen Xuan’s command, these people generally didn’t care much about them, the fighters. But now?
They fled in terror like dogs, just because there was a tall, thin, shirtless man chasing after them.
With each step, the bodies of those priests split like tofu under his long, pale fingers, either in two halves or into several pieces..
Bit by bit, step by step. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to cast your recommendation ticket, monthly ticket at qidian.com. Your support is my greatest motivation. Mobile users please visit m.qidian.com to read.)
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