novelraw Chapter 849 450: Evil Demon, Where Do You Think You're Going? Open the Coffin for Me!
Chapter 849 450: Evil Demon, Where Do You Think You're Going? Open the Coffin for Me!
As the two sword fields clashed, they began to restrain each other.
The "Heavenly Gang Beidou Seven Stars Sword Formation" emphasized extreme speed, blurring reality, while Duan Yun's "Electromagnetic Sword Field" sought to control everything!
Within the electromagnetic sword field, fine dust in the surroundings came to a halt, suspended in the air, too frightened to move.
The rebounding sword field was surrounded by electric swords, like a cage, and within this cage, everything had to follow Duan Yun's command!
If he commanded the things inside to kneel, even the dust had to obey.
However, Wei Wuxing's sword formation was an anomaly inside the cage, like a defiant beast trying to break free of its confines.
Although it was an anomaly and refused to submit, it was ultimately influenced by the sword field, its speed being dragged down.
At this moment, Duan Yun could already discern who the real Wei Wuxing was.
The real Wei Wuxing had six swirls atop his head, while the shadow lacked such detail.
"You stinking rat, take a sword from me!"
Duan Yun gripped his sword with both hands, as the surrounding lightning converged on the blade, emitting a terrifying thunderous roar.
In the next instant, Duan Yun plunged himself and his sword into the ground!
With a bang, the lighting exploded, spreading across the ground, forming a net of jumping electricity.
Wei Wuxing, on the other hand, was trembling violently, like a fish electrocuted.
Along with him trembled his rousing song.
"Roar!"
"Kick!"
"Kick!"
"Kick!"
"Slash!"
"Slash!"
"Slash!"
His singing voice stuttered, trembling intensely.
By this time, Duan Yun was in a stance with a sword in one hand and a saber in the other!
In the next moment, he charged at Wei Wuxing with lightning trailing behind.
The electric light traced and leaped, forming a flowing light, making Duan Yun appear like a beam of light himself.
"Sun and Moon Flowing Light!"
The Huangshan Golden Sword and the famous saber crossed paths, forming two streaks of different colored flowing light, slashing toward Wei Wuxing!
"Slash!"
"Cut off your escape route!"
At this moment, Wei Wuxing broke free of the electric net's confinement, his body accelerating rapidly, leaping upward and forming a mirage.
Duan Yun's crossing slashes flew beneath his feet, the Sword Qi slicing through, shattering the thick bronze wall into pieces.
Having dodged the slash, Wei Wuxing couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
If he had been struck by such a slash, he estimated he would be severely injured—his path of life would be severed.
But almost simultaneously, his breath caught in his throat.
This was because, after Duan Yun executed that flowing-light slash, he didn't look back, yet his body had smoothly surged backward and upward, like a streaming light charging toward Wei Wuxing again.
This flowing-light slash actually had a follow-up move!
Wei Wuxing gritted his teeth, as his black-gold ancient knife resounded with an even higher-pitched song, trying to carry Wei Wuxing away from danger.
Unfortunately, it was too slow.
A moment of relaxation after that sigh, just a fraction of a second too slow, but slow is slow.
The flowing light formed by the saber and sword passed through Wei Wuxing's overlapping three silhouettes, and even through his real body.
"Ah!"
A piercing, tragic scream sounded, as Wei Wuxing and the black-gold ancient knife continued their song, but his left calf had been severed from his body.
Duan Yun's floating form twisted, as the Huangshan Golden Sword in his hand flicked, casting away the remaining electric light.
The electric light formed an arc like three crescents, directly striking Wei Wuxing!
Wei Wuxing's body was instantly spun like a top, plummeting downward.
With a bang, the floor of the tomb chamber burst open, unleashing countless streams of golden sand!
This golden sand seemed ready to devour any person in an instant, swallowing Wei Wuxing whole.
This quicksand was intended to counter tomb raiders, and Wei Wuxing being trapped should have been troublesome, but Duan Yun exclaimed, "Not good!"
For Wei Wuxing's tomb raiding skills were perfected, entering an ancient tomb like returning home.
This potentially lethal quicksand was no different from taking a bath for him.
After his left calf was severed and his internals injured by three arcs of electricity, he opted to escape using the quicksand!
Duan Yun sliced through the quicksand with a sword and gave chase!
It had to be said; this quicksand was scorching, fine, and dense, much more challenging to pursue within than in soil.
However, Wei Wuxing was injured, bleeding scarlet traces that left a trail, and with Duan Yun's extraordinary wisdom at its peak, he quickly adapted to the quicksand environment and chased at incredible speed.
Wei Wuxing wriggled through the quicksand like an eel; Duan Yun closely followed behind.
At a glance, it truly felt like a chase scene, with him running and no escape possible with wings.
To avoid being caught by Duan Yun, Wei Wuxing even produced thunderous rumbles and gas-excretions midway, trying to hinder Duan Yun's pursuit.
But Duan Yun had long seen through the weasel's prowess, evading swiftly while keeping up closely.
With a splash, Wei Wuxing broke free of the quicksand first.
His left calf was missing, yet even with just his right foot, he continued to run extremely fast.
And Duan Yun emerged, his legs now turned into a shadowy blur.
This was also a chamber, much larger than the previous one.
Seven ink-colored dragon pillars stood here, reaching upward into the darkness beyond what the everlasting lamp illuminated, looking as if propping up the sky.
At a glance, you'd think it akin to a palace.
Wei Wuxing sprinted like flying on one leg, with Duan Yun wielding his blade and sword in furious pursuit!
"Run? Where do you think you're going!"
Duan Yun leapt, launching a Toe Sword in mid-air, aiming directly at Wei Wuxing's sprinting right foot's ankle.
Wei Wuxing seemed to have eyes on his back, jumping straight like a zombie, deftly dodging the Sword Qi.
Yet in the next second, a sultry "Ah!" escaped his lips.
This was because, after the Toe Sword hit the ground, it bounced up, just piercing into the leaping Wei Wuxing's crotch, creating a metallic clashing sound.
Wei Wuxing had practiced the Golden Bell Shield and Iron Cloth shirt technique, making even his crotch as hard as metal, though even real metal could not withstand Old Demon Duan's fierce toe strength, so he was injured.
He already only had one leg, and with this sudden blow, his stance became unstable, as he began to fall.
Seeing this, Duan Yun was pleased, accelerating to give chase, aiming to capitalize on this opportunity to deliver a fatal strike.
Ahead, a pit appeared.
This pit seemed to be surrounded by the seven dragon pillars, with a massive bronze coffin within.
The coffin was huge, its surface carved with countless faces.
These faces had large eyes, filled with cloud-like patterns; at a glance, they resembled ancient-robed aliens.
In the next moment, Wei Wuxing's bones emitted a crisp sound like someone munching on chips.
Utilizing this, his body rapidly shrank, lunging toward the coffin.
This bronze coffin was peculiar; not only was it enormous, with eerie faces carved upon it, but it also had a bowl-sized black hole on top.
After his bone shrinking, Wei Wuxing's body resembled a fat worm with a human head.
Amidst the sound of oil fat being squeezed, he actually wriggled through that small hole in the coffin.
With a thud, Duan Yun's body landed heavily on the bronze coffin.
He raised his sword and delivered a fierce stab at the hole!
He soon realized this hole was exceedingly deep; this thrust, neither struck Wei Wuxing nor reached the bottom.
Retrieving the Huangshan Golden Sword, Duan Yun utilized his Room Pupil Technique, peering into the pitch-black hole.
The coffin's inky darkness momentarily lightened slightly, penetrating beneath his gaze.
Yet, the coffin was too vast and deep for Duan Yun to detect any peculiarities even after scanning around.
Duan Yun grew vexed, shouting, "Come out for me!"
"Come out!"
"Come out!"
"Come out!"
....
His voice echoed like a repeating machine, and the Sword Qi he unleashed multiplied, in an instant, sending dozens of Sword Qi surging through the hole.
These Sword Qi were all Endless Electric Swords, capable of ricocheting within.
Inside the coffin, dense collision sounds resonated, echoing dully.
This noise persisted for the time an incense stick burns before ceasing; yet peering inside, Duan Yun still saw nothing clearly.
Though his Sword Qi was dense, it might not necessarily strike that stinking rat.
After all, that stinking rat's bone shrinking skill was too absurd.
No response from within; Duan Yun was determined to shatter that stinking rat to pieces today.
Thus, he decided.
To open the coffin!