Professionals of the Starry Skies - Chapter 381

[381. Chapter 381 Death (Additional updates, please give me a monthly ticket)]

Whoosh! Suddenly
, it happened!

The old demon Meng was caught off guard and could only use his own demon body to block the blade of the rotten iron sword!
A thin sword light fell on his arm, causing a large number of scales to shatter and splash… It actually cut off the arm directly, leaving a deep sword mark on the old demon Meng.

“ah!”

Old Demon Meng screamed, grabbed the broken arm with one hand and put it on the wound.

Swish!

Accompanied by countless blood-red mists that squirmed like thin threads, the arm was actually connected back directly.

Even so, the wounds continued to bleed…

“Compared to the ancient demon’s immortal magical power, your true demon body still needs more practice…”

Fang Xing sneered.

“A kid who got promoted by chance.”

Old Demon Meng roared angrily, but he was actually very frightened.

Even if he has the inheritance of the Refining Void Stage, but he has mastered a trace of the power of the void just after being promoted to the Spiritualization Stage?
This kind of sword cultivator, let alone the Refining Void Stage, is likely to be promoted to the late stage of the Spiritualization Stage in the future.

If he is not removed as soon as possible, he will become a big trouble!
No!
Together with his elder who is a fifth-level physical cultivator, he is already a disaster for Wuji Palace to unify the Hanhai cultivation world!
Fortunately… the other party is only in the initial stage of the spirit transformation realm!

A bright black talisman appeared in the hand of the old demon Meng, a trace of pain appeared on his face, and then he bit the tip of his tongue and spat out a mouthful of demon blood.

On the bright black talisman, blood-red runes flashed in a flamboyant manner.

Then… it spontaneously ignited without any wind, and its strange light disappeared into the void on all sides.

“Sixth-level talisman?”

“Or is it a sixth-level void talisman?”

Fang Xing frowned.

The Wuji Palace also produced several powerful people who ascended to heaven, leaving a lot of foundation for the sect.

“Yes, this is a sixth-level ‘Forbidden Sky Talisman’, which is even more powerful than the Mountain and River Map.”

Old Demon Meng sneered: “Today, not only can your flying sword not teleport, even your soul can’t escape…”

He also mastered the power of the void. Once he got serious, the demonic energy surged into the sky. He just rubbed his hands together, and a ray of demonic light suddenly appeared and turned into eighteen layers of cold purgatory, trapping Fang Xing inside.

Given the horror of these devil prisons, even if Fang Xing broke through one or two layers, they would recover quickly.

Once the situation turns into a war of attrition, the immortal clone of the swordsman in the early stage of transformation will be in great danger.

“Alas… I finally suffered a loss in my cultivation realm.”

In the Yellow Springs Purgatory, Fang Xing casually swung his sword and beheaded several Yellow Springs evil ghosts. He sighed, “Fortunately… this is nothing at all.”

After all, he is just a clone.

The main force is naturally the deity!
“This Eighteen Devil Paths Purgatory… should be the powerful magical power cultivated by the old demon by mixing the power of the void with his own magic power, which seems real but not real, and seems illusory but not illusory… If he can’t break through the upper limit of his endurance in one breath, he must fight endlessly, and sooner or later he will be exhausted to death… It’s a good idea to deal with the sword cultivator.”

Fang Xing nodded slightly, watching the illusion of heaven and earth change, and then turned into a blood pool purgatory, with bloody ghosts crawling out one after another.

They have ferocious appearances, red scales on their bodies, black horns on their heads, and they crawl out of the blood pool in an endless stream.

“This old demon must be serious.”

“The most suitable tactic for sword cultivators is actually the decapitation tactic. If they miss the target with one strike, they can flee thousands of miles away… If they get caught in a war of attrition or a protracted war, it will be fatal. After all, if you defend too long, you will lose, and the defense of sword cultivators is very pathetic…”

‘But for me, a war of attrition is good too.’

Fang Xing’s soul controlled the sword, and beams of sword light moved back and forth, killing the blood ghosts.

This time, he was not in a hurry to break through the blood pool purgatory, but instead began to hone his swordsmanship.

Since everyone’s goal is to delay time, then just delay it.

It’s a good opportunity for me to familiarize myself with the methods of spiritual transformation.

A sparring partner with a God-transforming Heavenly Venerable! This treatment is not something that everyone can have.

…

“Um?”

In the outside world, when Meng Lao Mo saw this scene, his expression changed slightly.

The cultivators fought extremely quickly, and even though he used such magical powers, less than ten breaths had passed.

Even so, Fang Xing’s deliberate slowdown still made him feel suspicious.

Monks originally have the ability to sense “sudden inspiration”. When a monk reaches the stage of transformation into a spirit, he refines his primordial spirit and merges his spirit with heaven and earth, and this ability is greatly enhanced.

At this moment, he had a bad feeling.

Of course, this sudden impulse may not always work, and it is more likely to kill the cultivator himself.

Another possibility is that you are always in a dangerous place and giving warnings all the time is equivalent to giving no warnings.

For example, in the battle against the Yuanshen Sword Sect, several of the Divine Transformation cultivators must have had some inspiration.

But it is normal to encounter danger when venturing into the gate of Yuanshen Sword Sect!

Moreover, in the later stages of fighting against the ancient demons, one had to walk on a tightrope all the time, and all one’s whims were ignored.

But none of them expected that there would be an alien like Fang Xing who was completely unreasonable.

Just start the mecha and send him away.

As an alien, Fang Xing has the intention of jumping out of the Three Realms and not belonging to the Five Elements. Maybe he can restrain the whim of the cultivators!
But at this time, Meng Lao Mo still felt a strong chill: “No… Could it be that there is a problem with the two great gods of Piao Miao Immortal Palace? My second soul plus Wuji Demon Palace, even if I can’t beat them, I can hold them back…”

Like the Two Worlds Banner, the Wuji Demon Palace is the inherited treasure of the Wuji Palace. Its grade has reached the sixth level, which is the level of refining emptiness!

There is only one such treasure in the holy land.

Among the Yuanshen Sword Sect, the one with the most powerful flying sword was naturally the sixth-tier flying sword. Unfortunately, it disappeared in the void storm along with the other fifth-tier flying swords…which made Fang Xing, who came later, feel a little regretful.

But…

Now I have a chance to obtain two sixth-level treasures.

Even if a Divine Transformation cultivator holds a sixth-tier treasure, it is ultimately difficult for him to fully unleash its power, so most of the major holy places combine the treasure with a large formation.

But the mecha is different. It can fully unleash the combat power of the ten realms, and even complement each other!
It can be said that the biggest advantage of the main universe is that it can use technology to assist and unleash a higher level of power!
Of course, the twelfth realm is the limit at present.

But later on, that may not be the case.

Boom!

Just as Meng Lao Mo was terrified, a silver light flashed.

A terrifying humanoid mecha that is a hundred meters tall emerged.

Hideous bone spikes emerged from the steel alloy deck, forming a pair of white bone wings, and a pale light spread down.

In the eighteen levels of hell, countless evil spirits, Asuras…all died and fell into deathly silence.

Even the magical power itself was given the concept of “life” and died immediately…

Swoosh!
A sword light appeared.

Fang Xing’s immortal clone came directly to the palm of the left hand of the Black Death mecha, overlooking the old demon Meng.

“This… puppet?”

Meng Lao Mo’s face was extremely ugly: “Fifth level? No… Sixth level puppet? Impossible… How could you break the blockade of the forbidden air talisman?”

Although the appearance of a virtual-level puppet in the lower realm is already an unbelievable thing.

But what shocked Meng Lao Mo even more was the way the Black Death appeared just now – it actually tore through the void!

The implications of this are simply chilling!

After all, he had just used the sixth-order forbidden sky talisman from the foundation of the Wuji Palace!
What kind of puppet could actually break through the sixth-order forbidden sky talisman?

Even more, how could such a large puppet cross the void?

Even if Meng Lao Mo thought about it for a moment, he felt a little creepy, and even wondered if he was too arrogant today?
The two gods of Piaomiao Immortal Palace were indeed withered bones in the tomb.

But these two from Mingkun Island are not like that…

Just as he was horrified, Fang Xing had already taken action!
Whoosh!
The power of death between heaven and earth seemed to be completely materialized, turning into a pale sickle, held in the right hand of the Black Death.

Then… the sickle swung gently!
Swoosh!
A beam of white light slashed through the old demon Meng. The Yuan magnetic shield and the true demon body were of no use at all. He was evenly split in two and fell into eternal death.

Even in the white light, the void began to shatter.

Silver space cracks are densely packed, forming terrifying arc blades that sweep across the core of the True Demon’s body!

After
the blade killed the old demon Meng, it continued to move forward, sweeping across the sea for dozens of miles.

Swish!

A void crack dozens of miles long appeared, stretching across the sea surface, as if swallowing up the surrounding space.

“Um?”

Fang Xing raised his eyebrows, and the mecha moved in an instant and came to a hundred miles away.

…

On a deserted island, a strange black coffin suddenly emerged from the soil. A huge mark appeared on the coffin lid, as if it had been cut by the scythe of death.

Crack! Crack!
The dark coffin broke into pieces, and the figure of Meng Lao Mo walked out of it.

However, at this moment, the opponent not only looked extremely weak, but also looked seriously injured.

“It turned out to be a Lianxu puppet… I am doomed this time. Fortunately, I prepared this ‘Heavenly Demon Blood Corpse’ in advance…”

This secret technique also comes from “Nine Strategies of the Heavenly Devil” and is a supreme means to avoid disasters and prolong life.

Demon Meng invited me to a fight today, and specially prepared a bloody corpse of a demon as insurance.

It’s a pity that he hasn’t mastered the secret technique well enough, so to use this blood corpse to transfer lives, he must be within a hundred miles.

He looked pale, and a blood-essence escape talisman appeared in his hand, ready to fly away.

But suddenly, a terrifying mecha stood in the sky, and the terrifying shadow it cast directly enveloped Meng Lao Mo.

The old demon Meng’s face immediately changed: “My fellow Taoist, I am willing to surrender and hand over all the treasures of Wuji Palace to you!”

“He’s a smart guy, but unfortunately, I don’t believe it.”

Fang Xing smiled: “Perhaps you have other secrets and tricks to save your life… But it doesn’t matter, your life is already in my hands.”

As soon as he thought about it, the Black Death had completely captured the breath of the old demon Meng, and then… a translucent illusory pale heart appeared in the right hand of the mecha.

It was the Heart of Death!
“This is a deep use of the Law of Death. The Law of Death is most suitable for destroying this kind of guy who is good at saving his life and has many clones…”

Fang Xing thought calmly, his eyes filled with coldness and ruthlessness that looked down upon all living beings.

“On the path of the law, if getting started is just about gaining an increase, then mastering it is about gaining a deeper level of control.”

‘When you reach the mastery level, you can condense the corresponding ‘Heart of the Law’, which gives you a clear advantage over those whose understanding of the laws is not as good as yours.’

Now, as he continues to comprehend the “Star Palace Scroll”, Fang Xing has gained many insights into the path of laws.

“After mastering the art, a master should be able to skillfully use the power of various laws. Transforming it into a sword is only the most basic… The most important criterion is to condense the ‘body of law’…”

‘At the final Grandmaster level, a law is born from one thought, and one’s own law excludes other laws, forming a ‘law world’, with the power of life and death… It can be said that one is only one step away from fully understanding a law! ‘

Now with the help of the Black Death, Fang Xing’s Law of Death is comparable to that of the strong man of the Heart of Law!
In the Daxia Universe, he is a star-level strong man at the Star Lord Realm, a proper tenth-level combat power.

Through the life breath of the old demon Meng that he had captured before, Fang Xingyi saw scenes of illusion through the pale heart in his hand.

He saw a cultivator with a pale face and the aura of a foundation-building cultivator deep in a bronze palace.

He saw the second soul of the old demon Meng, who was controlling a strange magic palace and fighting against the Venerable Gu and the Venerable Jin.

He even saw a strange corpse buried in a secret place on the seafloor!
‘That’s amazing. Have you prepared three more backup plans?’

Fang Xing murmured, and said with interest: “The second soul, possession of another body, and splitting a strand of one’s own soul, the corpse refining hidden in the secret realm of inheritance…”

As for why the other party didn’t use these methods to escape before?

Of course it is because the method of the Heavenly Demon Blood Corpse is the most convenient, and it can even preserve most of the soul and cultivation.

If you use other methods of resurrection, your cultivation will be severely damaged, and there is a high possibility that various problems will occur!

But compared to death, it is naturally better to retain a glimmer of chance to start over.

Unfortunately, under the concept of death, Fang Xing used the law to directly control the many “deaths” of Meng Lao Mo…

Even, a single thought is enough to cause the destruction of many of the clones and backup plans of the old demon Meng!

Boom boom!

The pale heart is still beating.

Every time it beat, the old demon Meng turned pale, more like a dead person…

“die!”

Fang Xing sighed silently, and countless white bone spurs emerged from the palm of the mecha and pierced into the translucent illusory heart.

Snap!

As the pale heart shattered into pieces, Demon Meng instantly lost all breath and his body fell to the ground.

Not only that, the body that was hiding in the bronze palace and the wisp of soul that was placed on the corpse in the deep sea secret realm all dissipated in an instant and entered into complete and eternal death…

…

A sea surface.

A large amount of puppet wreckage fell into the ocean, floating with the waves.

Above the sky, a demon palace exuded a strong demonic aura, like a mass of dark clouds, almost covering the sky and the sun.

Venerable Gu and Venerable Jin stood under a long silver banner, each with an extremely ugly look on their face.

The Two Worlds Banner is good at the way of the void. It is capable of self-preservation but lacks the ability to advance.

Naturally, he suffered a great loss when facing the second soul of the old demon Meng, who also held a refining treasure.

Not only that, even though Meng Lao Mo’s second soul was only in the middle stage of the transformation of the spirit, his various secret techniques and magical powers were far beyond their imagination.

“It’s impossible to do anything. Let’s go.”

Reverend Jin spoke with difficulty, saying that it would not be a problem to escape by relying on the Two Worlds Banner.

However, their original plan of taking advantage of the situation was about to be completely thwarted.

Just as the ancient venerable was about to speak, his expression suddenly changed as he scanned with his spiritual sense.

The second soul of the old demon Meng, who was showing off his might just now, suddenly disappeared, revealing a pitch-black inner elixir that fell from mid-air…

In the void, the Wuji Demon Palace let out a mournful howl, turned into a black light, and fled away.

This scene made the two Divine Masters of Piaomiao Palace dumbfounded: “How could the second soul just disappear? Even the things that the soul was entrusted with fell down, it shouldn’t be fake, right?”

I have been running around the hospital these days and have been slow in updating. Please forgive me, fellow readers. I will update later tomorrow morning

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