Limitless Sword God - C482 - Submission
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Each of the subordinate swords was burning with a fierce flame. They flew out of the sword sheath and scurried around, looking for sand soldiers to attack. When the swords appeared, the flames on the swords suddenly turned deathly pale, and the temperature became even more intense.
Although the sand soldiers were shockingly powerful, they were powerless in the face of so many flying swords. They were intercepted by the flying swords and their defences were shattered. They turned into sand and died.
Upon seeing this, the Venerable Spirit Ghost frowned, "This person's ability to tame fire is entirely to restrain my existence!"
Su Yun took the initiative and rushed forward. Hundreds of swords followed and the intense temperature made the surroundings seem like a blazing prison.
Staring at the blazing swords that were constantly flying around, the Venerable Spirit Ghost was startled. He hastily activated his magic treasure and a curtain of water completely enveloped his body.
The water curtain's grade was not low. When the flying swords smashed into the water curtain, it actually failed to pierce through. However, the water curtain's thickness was rapidly shrinking. It could be seen that this water curtain could not hold on for long.
"Seven Ascension Slaughter Formation!"
At that moment, Su Yun let out a low growl and raised his finger. Seven sharp swords flew out from the subordinate swords and flew into the air.
The subordinate swords of Tribulation Fire had already been powerful in destruction, they had formed Seven Ascension Slaughter Formation, the power of this move could be imagined.
The seven flying swords hovering in the air gave the Venerable Spirit Ghost unprecedented pressure. He clenched his teeth and yelled at the large group of cultivators behind him, "What are you guys still standing there for? Hurry up and assist me in killing this person!"
Ye Moxian, who was being looked upon by Su Yun's gorgeous sword skills, also came back to his senses. He yelled, "Kill Su Yun first! Once Su Yun dies, Huairou Muyu cannot escape! Kill Su Yun first! Quick!"
When the crowd heard this, they didn't dare to hesitate and immediately pounced over.
More than a hundred people started to surround and attack Su Yun.
All kinds of gorgeous profound skills were thrown over, and the magical treasures were even more dazzling. Ice and water dominated these attacks as if they wanted to cover up Su Yun's fiercely burning flame.
A few magic bumped into a flying sword, and the flames on the flying sword immediately let out a sizzling sound. White smoke rose from the sword, and soon, the sword was devoid of fire, appearing very ordinary.
The flying swords suffered this kind of predicament. Seeing this made the Venerable Spirit Ghost feel extremely happy. He repeatedly shouted, "Very good, very good. You suppress his swords, let me chop this person down!"
His grey cloak directly transformed into a huge expanse of quicksand that soared into the sky like a huge wave, and his original appearance was also exposed. He was a middle-aged man who was covered in scars all over his body, and his eyes were golden yellow in colour, while the scars on his face were also suffused with a golden light; he was extremely vicious.
He floated in the air and quickly waved both his hands. The wave of sand immediately began to roll up, condensing into a huge ball of sand. The ball continued to expand, shrink, expand, shrink, and strange 'putong' sound came from within, like a beating heart.
Su Yun could clearly feel the Venerable Spirit Ghost crazily infusing profound energy into the sand ball. His profound energy was like a raging river, crazily infusing into it. And with the infusion of profound energy, the sand ball also became bigger and stronger.
"Not good!"
Su Yun's expression slightly changed. He suddenly dashed to the side of Huairou Muyu, taking out his imperial equipment to defend himself.
Such a terrifying aura shook the other cultivators. Everyone's expressions changed drastically as they fled one after another or used their magic treasures to defend themselves.
The ball of sand expanded to a certain extent and suddenly exploded. A terrifying destructive wave akin to a meteorite hitting the ground rippled out and blew in all directions.
No one could describe such a terrifying attack.
Those weak spirit cultivators were directly swallowed by the destructive wave. The stronger ones were also sent flying from the sky and fell on the ground, seriously injured.
The mountains were razed, and the forest was swept away. The terrifying aftershocks killed all the birds in the sky.
It was truly a stunning strike!
Gu Gangzhen collided onto a large stone, it was shattered into pieces. He could no longer climb up as being heavily injured.
Even Ye Moxian wasn't easy to deal with it. He spat out blood from the impact.
The Seventh Tier Imperial Equipment that could normally defend against anything was unable to withstand such a shocking attack. After the explosion, half of the profound energy in Su Yun's body had actually been destroyed! If another terrifying sand ball like this appeared, the Seventh Tier Imperial Equipment would be destroyed!
Sand and wind filled the air, and the surroundings were completely cleaned up. Only the Venerable Spirit Ghost remained.
In order to defeat Su Yun, he didn't even differentiate between friends and foe as he used this terrifying move.
Su Yun removed his imperial equipment. His face was extremely pale and blood dripped out of the corner of his mouth.
Judging from this attack, this Venerable Spirit Ghost was at least at the sixth grade of Spirit Master.
Seeing Su Yun like this, Huairou Muyu could no longer keep calm. She bit her lips, and tears flashed in her eyes as she shouted, "Su Yun, go, quickly go! Get out of here! Get out of here first! "
How many times?
In order to save her, Su Yun had gone all out countless times.
She didn't want to see this person fight and bleed for her again. Every time she saw this, she would feel incomparably uncomfortable.
However, Su Yun laughed.
The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and an indescribable sense of satisfaction flashed across his eyes.
"Why should I go?"
Su Yun sneered as he stared malevolently at the Venerable Spirit Ghost.
Although this strike had destroyed half of his profound energy, he was convinced that this attack had also consumed a large amount of the other party's profound energy.
He was a cautious and a bold man.
Now that there was a chance to win, why flee?
He stared at the Venerable Spirit Ghost floating in the air with a face full of shock. Then, he suddenly let out a shout, and like a gale, he instantly blew towards it.
"Su Yun!"
Huairou Muyu bit her lips. Seeing that she couldn't persuade Su Yun to leave, she didn't just watch anymore and immediately took out her most precious treasure to assist in the battle.
"With my 'Sand God's Burial', you actually haven't died yet. What exactly is that magic treasure of yours?"
The Venerable Spirit Ghost said in astonishment.
However, Su Yun never had a habit of answering the enemy's questions. He had already arrived and directly hacked down with the Tribulation Fire sword, which was covered in white flames. At the same time the sword cut down, the seven subordinate swords circling in the air also came chopping down, forming a net that covered the sky and the earth, all heading towards the Venerable Spirit Ghost.
"Look at my Thousand Sand Armor!"
With a loud roar, the sand around the Venerable Spirit Ghost quickly condensed into an armour that was constantly being formed. Every time the swords of Seven Ascension Slaughter Formation shattered the armour, it would instantly explode.
This required a large amount of profound energy to support it, but what was surprising was that all of the profound energy was actually from the sand ball earlier! At this moment, the Venerable Spirit Ghost was actually absorbing the profound energy that was drifting in the air for his own use!
However, the profound energy in the air was also of a certain amount, not to mention that it was dispersing. The profound energy that the Venerable Spirit Ghost could absorb was limited.
Thinking up to here, Su Yun's eyes suddenly became bloodshot. The seven swords that had been circling around the Venerable Spirit Ghost suddenly released seven terrifying evil souls, attacking him together. At the same time, the speed of Su Yun's attacks also increased. The terrifying Tribulation Fire sword was like a wildly dancing dragon, attacking towards the Venerable Spirit Ghost again and again.
So fast!
How could this person's speed be so fast?
The Venerable Spirit Ghost's heart skipped a beat. He felt that the Thousand Sand Armor around him was unable to keep up with Su Yun's speed.
Puchi!
At this moment, a heart-wrenching pain came from his shoulder! It was the pain of his shoulder being stabbed by the Tribulation Fire.
Puchi!
Another wave of pain came from his abdomen.
Puchi!
More and more pain overflowed, and the speed of the sword in front of him was almost indescribable. Previously, his Thousand Sand Armor had been able to defend, but later on, even before the armour was formed, several sword shadows had already attacked him, he was unable to dodge the swords in time!
Huala!
All of a sudden, the Venerable Spirit Ghost's Sand Armor was torn apart by the Evil Souls. Su Yun took advantage of this and viciously slashed down.
"This is bad!"
The Venerable Spirit Ghost's face got pale in fright as he hurriedly dodged to the right. But he was too slow.
Swish!
The blazing Tribulation Fire sword directly cut off his arm. The blazing flames ignited his body, causing his wounds to burn with a menacing white flame. The intense pain caused the Venerable Spirit Ghost to roar and fall from the sky.
Bang!
The Venerable Spirit Ghost fell to the ground and rolled around madly.
Su Yun looked at the Tribulation Fire in his hand and saw that the sword's body was constantly flashing with white light. A mysterious power overflowed from the sword.
The Venerable Spirit Ghost used all his strength to extinguish the flames on his wounds. Looking at Su Yun who was staring at him coldly, he hurriedly took out pills from the space bag on his waist and stuffed it into his mouth.
Swallowing them like dates, a jar of medicinal pills was stuffed into his mouth.
However, when the medicinal pills entered his stomach, there was no effect.
All the wounds on his body had yet to recover, even he forcefully transferred the profound qi towards his wounds to heal them. It wasn't effective.
What?
The Venerable Spirit Ghost was extremely astonished as he took out another pill and stuffed into his mouth.
However, no matter how much he took, the wounds did not change at all.
"What is going on? Why … Why … My injuries …" The Venerable Spirit Ghost muttered as he widened his golden-yellow eyes …
"Your wounds will not recover."
Su Yun landed on the ground, raised the sword in his hand, and said, "After being injured by the Tribulation Fire, it will attack the souls with no healing! If you are killed by this sword, you will die immediately. No profound skill can revive you. Nothing can be done about it!"
"What?"
The Venerable Spirit Ghost's expression changed drastically.
Su Yun held his sword and stared coldly at the Venerable Spirit Ghost, "Venerable Spirit Ghost, you and I originally had no enmity with each other, but today you chose to go against me for Ye Moxian's reward. I don't blame you, people die for money, this is nature, but losing their lives for money is not worth it. I will give you a chance to leave or die."
When the Venerable Spirit Ghost heard this, he was stunned for a moment. Finally, he hurriedly knelt down on his knees and fiercely knocked his head onto the ground.
"I am overestimating myself. Offending Lord Su Yun is truly a worthy death. If Lord Su is willing to pardon me today, I will remember it. In the future, I will definitely repay your kindness!"
Then, without any hesitation, he turned around and jumped into the sky. He flew into the distance and didn't even care about Ye Moxian.