A Mortal's Start in the Spirit Beast Mountain

Chapter 156 Anomaly



Chapter 156 Anomaly

"The three-colored flames in this bronze mirror are extraordinary. The emerald green flames can even devour poisonous clouds. It's a pity that the golden mirror hasn't been refined yet, otherwise it would have been able to properly experience the power of the golden divine flames."

Wen Tianren stood atop the purple clouds, his robes fluttering, but his expression darkened slightly.

He hadn't expected that this seemingly ordinary rogue cultivator not only possessed astonishing defensive methods, but also such a pure and domineering True Fire magic weapon. It could not only withstand the erosion of the Purple Cloud Banner head-on, but also showed a tendency to overwhelm him.

You should know that this Purple Cloud Banner was his master's famous magic weapon when he was in the Core Formation stage. His master relied on this banner to refine countless powerful enemies.

He made a hand seal with one hand, and the spiritual power of the Purple Cloud Banner was activated again. The sea of ​​clouds surged and condensed into dozens of giant purple pythons, which tried to entangle and extinguish the pillar of fire.

Luo Ming focused all his efforts on maintaining the output of the Xuanhuojian. The three-colored fire pillars remained as steady as a rock, and even turned around to burn and devour those purple qi pythons.

The Xuan Turtle roared below, while three giant earth and stone pythons repeatedly pierced through gaps in the clouds, blasting towards Wen Tianren. The Golden Gu Elder, meanwhile, controlled the remaining high-level demon souls, circling the edge of the fiery cloud clash, waiting for an opportunity to harass them.

In an instant, purple clouds pressed down between the sea and the sky, three-colored fire dragons surged, demonic souls shrieked, and tortoises roared and thunder roared, forming a spectacular yet extremely dangerous stalemate!

Seeing that the Purple Cloud Banner and the Three-Colored Flames were locked in a stalemate, and that the demonic soul, though weakened, was still harassing from the flanks, Wen Tianren, a dignified successor of the Six Paths, was unable to defeat a rogue cultivator in the early stages of Core Formation. His innate arrogance and desire for control were suddenly pierced by a sharp pain. His face darkened completely, and a chilling dark red glint appeared deep within the golden light in his eyes.

"Very well, very well indeed!" His icy voice seemed to carry the metallic scraping quality. "With these methods, you think you can contend with me? Do you think you're the only one with help?"

Before he finished speaking, his hands suddenly formed a strange and complex demonic seal in front of his chest, and his aura changed abruptly! The originally clear and sharp golden spiritual energy was instantly mixed with a deep, violent, and oppressive demonic energy. His hempen clothes fluttered without wind, his hair flew wildly, and a dark red vertical line appeared faintly between his brows.

"Summon Demons!"

With a low shout, the void in front of him suddenly collapsed inward, forming two swirling, pitch-black vortexes. Intense, almost tangible demonic energy surged forth, accompanied by a chilling roar, as two enormous, grotesque demonic figures with curved horns on their heads and bone spurs on their backs shattered the void and descended upon this place!

These two demonic figures were about fifty feet tall, their demonic energy solidified into thick armor. One was entirely earthen yellow, its muscles bulging like rocks, its arms unusually long, its hands as large as millstones. Although it stood empty-handed, it exuded a terrifying power capable of shaking mountains and trembling peaks, its aura clearly reaching the late stage of Core Formation!

The other one gleamed with a dark gold metallic luster, its body lines were even more sharp, and it held a dark gold ferocious giant blade of the same height as itself. The blade flowed with a sharp and cold light that could tear everything apart, and its aura was equally powerful. It was the ultimate offensive demon of the metal element!

"Go!" Wen Tianren pointed his finger.

The colossal, earth-yellow demon let out a deep roar, its footsteps causing the very air beneath its feet to tremble. Ignoring the incoming attacks, its massive rock fist, carrying an overwhelming force, slammed down upon the proudly standing Xuan Turtle!

A fierce glint flashed in the black tortoise's emerald eyes. Undeterred, it tossed its head and charged forward with its side, covered in thick bone armor!

Thump—! ! ! !

A deafening roar, as deep as a thunderclap, erupted, like two mountains colliding! A violent shockwave exploded outwards in a ring, creating a huge crater in the sea.

The Xuan Turtle let out a low growl filled with pain. Its shell, which it was so proud of and could withstand the bombardment of magical weapons, was smashed by the punch and slid backward uncontrollably, carving a trench tens of feet long in the sea.

The other dark golden demonic figure moved even faster, leaving only a blur. With a simple vertical slash of its giant blade, the dark golden light instantly traversed space, striking the Golden Gu Old Man's possessed corpse, who was manipulating the Thousand Demon Banner and attempting to reorganize the demonic soul formation!

The Golden Gu Elder felt an extremely sharp killing intent that locked onto his soul, which terrified him so much that his soul almost left his body. He quickly retreated, controlling the refining corpse, while the black energy of the Thousand Demon Banner surged wildly in an attempt to protect his body.

However, it was too late!

The dark gold blade light seemed slow, yet it appeared to ignore the spatial barriers and the black energy defenses, passing by lightly.

scoff!

The incredibly tough body of the Core Formation Corpse Refining cultivator, along with the dense Yin energy protecting it, was sliced ​​in two without any resistance, like a hot knife cutting through butter! The cut was as smooth as a mirror.

The Golden Gu Old Man's primordial spirit, hidden inside the skull of the corpse being refined, was instantly annihilated under the wave of the all-destroying sword intent before it could even let out a complete scream. It couldn't even escape into the Thousand Demon Banner that was right next to it!

"If just two illusory figures are this powerful, then if the opponent cultivates demonic arts to a high level, ordinary cultivators of the same level, without a means of countering them, would truly be no match for them!"

Luo Ming was shocked and furious. He hadn't expected Wen Tianren's demonic arts to be so domineering, and the true demon he summoned to be so powerful! The Xuan Turtle was knocked back by a single punch, and the Golden Gu instantly perished; the situation took a sharp turn for the worse!

Seeing that the dark golden demonic figure had annihilated the golden Gu and its cold gaze had locked onto him, the giant blade in its hand was raised once more. Meanwhile, the earthen-yellow demonic figure also took large strides, causing the sea to rumble, and pressed forward in a pincer attack with the dark golden demonic figure.

Wen Tianren himself looked down with a cold smile, manipulating the Purple Cloud Banner to continue its battle against the three-colored flames of the Xuanhuo Mirror, clearly intending to completely exhaust Luo Ming's magic power and methods.

"No! We must break this deadlock!" Luo Ming's mind flashed back to the time when Han Li used the Evil-Repelling Divine Thunder to instantly annihilate the opponent's Six Paths Demon Shadow.

He naturally didn't have the Evil-Repelling Divine Thunder, only the Earth Divine Thunder, but this thunder consumed a lot of energy, and the Xuan Turtle could only unleash one strike in a short time.

Just as he was about to communicate with the Xuan Turtle and spare no expense to expend his own essence to unleash divine lightning.

hum! ! !

The seemingly ancient, bloodthirsty blade that had been hanging at Luo Ming's waist suddenly began to tremble violently without warning! It wasn't under Luo Ming's control, but rather it was vibrating spontaneously and rapidly, emitting a deep and excited hum!

An ancient, desolate will, yet imbued with boundless ferocity and hunger, surged through the hilt of the sword and forcefully entered Luo Ming's sea of ​​consciousness! It wasn't Liu Shi's voice, but rather the instinctive roar and... struggle of a ferocious beast sealed for millennia, upon smelling the ultimate allure of blood and demonic energy!

Immediately afterward, Liu Shi's weak voice, filled with panic and disbelief, hurriedly rang out, seemingly severely impacted by that ferocious will: "Master...Master! The seal inside the blade...something is moving! It's terrifying...it...is about to come out!!!"

Luo Ming looked down in horror and saw that on the dark red blade of the Bloodthirsty Blade, the sealing patterns were more clear, complex and dark than ever before, flashing wildly. It was as if there was some unimaginable and terrifying existence inside, trying its best to tear this restraint and descend into the world!

And the direction it was aiming at... was none other than the two roaring, charging phantoms of true demons.

Follow the brushstrokes of Mo Yu Jing Feng and embark on an adventure together in "The Mortal's Beginning at the Spirit Beast Mountain".


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