Chapter 798: Recognition
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Seeing the overwhelming killing intent in Lu Xia Tian's eyes, the iron tower man's heart was even more terrified. He was already at the peak of the Golden Core stage, and he had seen some top-notch cultivators at the peak of the Golden Core stage, but this young man was beyond his imagination.
He was not only incredibly powerful, but his fighting style was almost insane. No matter how much he attacked with his weapons, it barely caused any damage to him. His attacks were even stronger than his opponent's. How could they possibly win against that
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"Retreat!" The iron-towered man roared, all trace of arrogance from his previous advance gone, replaced by fear welling up from his very core, the fear of death.
“Sword Rain!” At this time, Lu Xia Tian’s killing intent within his body had been completely ignited. Facing so many enemies now, how could he hold back His pupils even turned blood red, and the bloodlight in his eyes was like substance.
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That razor-sharp, ethereal flying sword, following Lu XiaTian's control, trembled in the air. It went from one to two, then two to four, and four to eight, repeating this process endlessly. Countless sword qi descended onto the mid-air.
Within a radius of a hundred zhang, everywhere the eye could see, it was like a waterfall cascading down, with no space to escape.
Those sword qi were like they had eyes, enveloping the Iron Tower Man and the five people behind him.
Including Tieta Hanzi and five others, six people frantically unleashed their own weapons to resist this terrifying sword rain.
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The talismans worn for protection were being destroyed at a visible speed.
Ah! A shrill scream echoed through the air. The woman, with the lowest cultivation level of the early Jindan stage, only managed to hold on for a few breaths before her body was pierced with dozens of blood holes.
Lu Xia Tian's figure flickered, moving freely amidst the terrifying sword rain. After activating the Soul Devouring Technique, he unleashed a powerful punch towards the Iron Tower Man from afar. The Iron Tower Man was desperately trying to withstand the overwhelming onslaught of swords; there was simply no time or energy left to respond to Lu Xia Tian's attack.
With a deafening roar! The Iron Tower Man's head exploded into a bloody mess, his headless corpse torn to shreds by the rain of swords.
Another wave of screams echoed, and the few remaining men brought by the Iron Tower man were all slain in the sword rain.
“Let’s go!” The lustful thoughts that had filled the minds of the Seven Disciples of Donghuang vanished. Not one of them dared to think about Luo Ping'er anymore. Six Golden Core cultivators, under this terrifying young man with a black face, only lasted for a few breaths.
Even if all seven of them went together, they were only adding one more person. What difference could that make It would probably just be a matter of lasting a little longer or a little shorter. The only regret was that their parents hadn't given them an extra leg.
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At this time, Lu Xiaoteng, whose killing intent was rising, wouldn't give them a chance. During this period of hunting monsters, Lu Xiaoteng's strength had been further refined, and under the stimulation of this overwhelming killing intent, the combat power he displayed was even more explosive than usual. It was far superior to his normal state, both in terms of attack power and speed.
Amongst the torrential rain of swords, several sword qi descended toward his feet. Lu Xia Tian, wearing a cloak, pursued them with astonishing speed.
Other sword qi surrounded Lu XiaTian's body, poised and ready to be unleashed. Coupled with his terrifying killing intent, it made Lu XiaTian appear like a devil king from another world.
Of the seven disciples of Donghuang, those with weaker cultivation were left behind and quickly swallowed by the overwhelming sword rain.
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Amidst horrifying screams, mangled corpses rained down from the sky. Even these cultivators' souls were shattered within the storm of swords.
“Split up and run, or we all die!” The eldest of the Seven Mystics cried out in terror. In the blink of an eye, four more fell.
The remaining three strongest, now realizing the gravity of the situation, naturally scattered to save themselves.
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Lu Xia Tian's eyes flashed a sinister look, and a rain of swords flew towards the eldest son of Dong Xuan Qi Zi. With a flip of his palm, the fire Jiao bow and arrow appeared out of thin air.
The roaring fire dragon raged and danced in the air, piercing straight through the old third's back.
After killing the second, Lu Xia Tian shot two arrows, and the second's entire body was blown to pieces when hit by the arrows.
"It's him!" At this moment, Luo Ping'er stared blankly at the young man in the air who was arrogant and domineering. As early as when the other party's clothes were pierced by the gun's light, revealing skin whiter than his face, Luo Ping'er suspected that the other party was disguised, but this guy had become like a demon god, and his killing intent flared up in battle. Luo Ping'er didn't dare to step forward and ask.
At this moment, seeing the roaring fire dragon bow and arrow, Luo Ping'er couldn't react at all. The similar indifference he showed towards her when they were close in age was most concerning. But what mattered most was the fire dragon bow and arrow itself. Lu Xiaoteng had used this set of weapons before when dealing with Liu Jingchuan who wanted to dominate Lingba Spirit Falcon Pavilion. Luo Ping'er, being a shrewd and intelligent person, wouldn't believe that there were so many coincidences. Also, the way he spoke to her when they first met on Jile Island sounded like they already knew each other well.
“Wasn't this guy supposed to be searching for the legendary Ethereal Palace Decades have passed, and that kid who was just barely a strongman back then has become so powerful. What kind of freak is he”
As Luo Ping'er mumbled to herself, Lu Xiaotian shot several people in succession and then charged again toward the eldest of the Seven Disciples of Dongxuan.
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“Storage bag.” Luo Ping’er patted her forehead. She remembered that guy had always been frighteningly calm, when did he become so ruthless, even neglecting his storage bag Luo Ping’er flew around, gathering the scattered storage bags on the sea surface.
Looking forward, Luo Ping'er was shocked to find that Lu Xiaottian had disappeared. With the previous experience of being chased and killed, Luo Ping'er dared not stay here alone. Luckily, Lu Xiaottian chased after him all the way. His powerful aura could be felt easily, so she could follow his trail without searching deliberately. Du Bu Cheng Xian has a sound house. Du Bu Cheng Xian induces.
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By the time Luo Ping'er arrived, the eldest of the Seven Disciples of Donghuang, a portly man, had already been decapitated. His eyes were wide with terror and disbelief at his final moments.
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The young man's slightly thin and proud back was like a spear piercing the heavens and earth, like a world-destroying demon god, unrestrained and invincible. In a flash, he crushed dozens of cultivators of the same level. When the demon god turned around, his bloodshot eyes made Luo Ping'er's heart tremble.
This guy seems to have been driven mad by murderous intent. Could it be that he's practiced some kind of evil sorcery, turning even against himself Thinking about this, Luo Ping'er felt a pang of fear in her heart. Before, she had been chased and escaped for a while by those two waves of people. But facing this terrifying figure before her, she didn't even have the chance to escape. Her spider puppet was also extremely powerful, even a strong cultivator in the late stage of Jindan wouldn't stand a chance against it.
But this Land fellow is beyond ordinary reasoning. If I had known earlier, I would have simply withdrawn and left. Now my life is in the hands of another. Aside from Elder Yuan Ying, no ordinary Golden Core cultivator could save me from this demon god's grasp.xpectedly met again in the chaotic Demon Realm. Could it be that the direct disciple of Fengxue Saint Sect has chosen this place as a peaceful retreat, or is Fengxue Saint Sect intentionally establish...