novelraw Chapter 1011 1004: You're Not the Only One with a Trump Card!
Chapter 1011 1004: You're Not the Only One with a Trump Card!
Buzz~!
In mid-air, a fearsome Suanni Beast-shaped pattern crawled onto the foreheads of the three.
At this moment, Ling Yun, Hou Tong, and Zhao Feng were all enveloped in a bloodthirsty aura reminiscent of demon beasts.
Though the aura was powerful, it fluctuated slightly, indicating its instability.
Boom!
Hou Tong's pupils flickered with a crimson glow, his aura violently oppressive.
"You two damned women, mere Middle Stage Immortal Spirit Realm, dare to suppress me."
Hou Tong's expression darkened as he stared at Zilan and Ophelia.
At that moment, the blood spirit power surrounding the red staff in his hand surged violently, reaching a length of a hundred meters. The red staff smashed downwards, instantly dispersing the umbrella shadow around.
Whish!
In the next moment, the hundred-meter-long red staff, laden with a violent aura, descended upon Zilan.
"Luo Smoke Umbrella, Flame Emperor!"
Zilan quickly shouted, her fiery spiritual power surged out, infusing into the Luo Smoke Umbrella, swiftly raising a massive flame barrier on the umbrella surface, protecting Zilan behind it.
Boom!
The red staff struck the Luo Smoke Umbrella, the flame barrier flickered momentarily before shattering, sending Zilan's figure flying backward several hundred meters before coming to a stop, her face slightly pale and blood trickling from the corner of her mouth.
Meanwhile, in another zone of combat, Zhao Feng's blood sword glowed brightly, slicing into the Bronze Soldier's armor, forcing it to retreat repeatedly, even affecting the distant Bi Luoyue, causing her face to pale and spit blood.
"I will let you watch as I slaughter them one by one!"
Ling Yun coldly laughed at Qin Yang.
Qin Yang's expression slightly changed, observing that after consuming Suanni blood, Hou Tong and Zhao Feng's strength had greatly increased.
"Hou Tong, Zhao Feng, don't hold back, fight swiftly and kill those three women quickly."
Ling Yun coldly commanded.
Hearing this, Zhao Feng and Hou Tong's attacks became even more frantic, the Bronze Soldier's bronze armor had several more white sword auras, its chest slightly dented from Zhao Feng's fist aura.
Luckily, the Bronze Soldier Puppet was unfeeling and fearless, persistently entangling Zhao Feng.
"Pretty lady, Senior Brother Ling Yun has spoken, prepare to die!"
Hou Tong pursued Zilan, fiercely swinging the staff shadows at her, causing the entire void to tremble.
Boom!
Qin Yang's figure flashed, approaching Zilan's position, but Ling Yun coldly intercepted him.
"Ophelia."
Qin Yang turned his gaze to Ophelia, coldly shouted.
"Yes, Master."
Ophelia nodded, clearly understanding Qin Yang's intent, a hint of gold flickered in her eyes as she prepared to transform.
Screech!
Suddenly, a loud eagle cry resounded from the distant sky.
A giant avian figure rapidly approached, with four figures standing atop it.
These four were Nangong Feiyang, Nangong Huozhu, Mu Shuiyuan, and Leng Feng.
Earlier, after Qin Yang and the others left, Nangong Feiyang completed the Spiritual Power Lake transformation first, the group synchronized, breaking through to the Immortal Spirit Realm, in a remarkably perfect breakthrough.
"Brother Feiyang, Sister Huozhu, Sister Mu, the outsiders are Blood Cultivators, three Blood Cultivators!"
Leng Feng's eyes narrowed, promptly speaking.
Awakening with a Bloodline Single Spirit Root, practicing Blood Dao, he sensed similar spiritual power from afar.
"Mm!"
Nangong Feiyang and the others nodded.
The battle situation in mid-air was now clearly visible to them.
"Zilan is in danger, let's go!"
Nangong Feiyang immediately announced.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh!
Four figures shot towards Hou Tong's direction, entering the battle zone in the blink of an eye.
"Thunderlight Palm!"
"Flame Palm!"
"Gloomy Water Palm!"
"Cold Blood Palm!"
Nangong Feiyang, Nangong Huozhu, Mu Shuiyuan, Leng Feng shouted in unison, their spiritual power surged out, transforming into their respective hand seals, striking at Hou Tong.
Facing the sudden assault of four people, Hou Tong's expression changed, swiftly swinging his staff, shattering all four hand seals.
"Brother Feiyang."
Zilan, seeing Nangong Feiyang and the others, rejoiced.
At this moment, Ophelia also joined, the six of them attacked Hou Tong together.
Nangong Feiyang and the others were among the talented, and previously Ancient Martial Artists, quickly forming a tacit understanding and attacking Hou Tong with coordinated precision.
"This is our main battleground, today you will undoubtedly die."
Seeing the six temporarily resist Hou Tong's onslaught, Qin Yang turned his gaze to Ling Yun, coldly laughing.
Once the effects of Suanni blood wear off, these three Blood Cultivators would have a period of weakness, reducing their strength.
"Humph, they're just four Early Stage Immortal Spirit Realm ants!"
Ling Yun sneered.
Hou Tong, facing six opponents, still held the upper hand, forcing them back with each sweep of the staff shadow.
Yet, Ling Yun knew that given their current state, they could not afford to delay.
"I'll kill you first."
Ling Yun's eyes grew cold, targeting Qin Yang, unleashing the blood spirit power of his Half-Step Immortal Venerable Realm, pressing with its aura against Qin Yang.
"Divine Technique, Myriad Kills Blood Spear!"
Ling Yun formed a hand seal, his eyes flickering with crimson fire, swiftly constructing a complex spell seal.
Blood spirit power surged from Ling Yun's body, covering half the sky.
The surging blood spirit power transformed into tens of thousands of crimson spears, each burning with crimson flame.
Tens of thousands of crimson spears covered the sky, their spearheads exuding a menacing bloody chill as they all aimed at Qin Yang.
"Go!"
Ling Yun pointed towards Qin Yang.
Whish whish whish!
The overwhelming crimson spears targeted Qin Yang, threatening to pierce him with thousands of weapons.
"You're not the only one with a trump card!"
Realizing this, Qin Yang's eyes showed a trace of solemnity, then he calmly exhaled and coldly laughed.
Swoosh!
Qin Yang's heart and spirit moved, an ice crystal-clear lotus appeared above his palm.
The moment the Ice Lotus appeared, the temperature of Heaven and Earth plummeted, large snowflakes floated down from the sky.