Chapter 345 Another stunning shot

"Presumptuous!!!"

Luan Di Shengfeng stopped pretending completely, no longer wearing the kind expression he had while talking to Yan Chu just a moment ago.

His eyes were filled with intense malice and murderous intent.

His messy hair danced wildly, and his terrifying Aura caused the entire cave to rumble and shake, sending waves across the blood pool.

"Junior! How dare you be so rude to this Khan!"

"Today, not only will I take your Physical Body, but I will also make your Soul Flying Away and Spirit Scattering, and your Primordial Spirit shall never be reincarnated for eternity!!!"

"Heh!"

Yan Chu pointed his spear obliquely at Luan Di Shengfeng and said bluntly:

"Stop projecting yourself here. Are you still Luan Di Shengfeng? You are nothing more than an evil ghost from the Nine Nether Lands!"

"Just like that monster in the blood pool!"

He lifted his chin, pointing at the skeleton in the blood pool.

Luan Di Shengfeng's expression froze, and then he immediately became enraged:

"You're courting death!"

As the words fell, Luan Di Shengfeng's figure flashed suddenly, appearing in front of Yan Chu in an instant, and a pitch-black palm print pressed towards Yan Chu's chest.

Heavenly Demon Vajra Palm!

The palm wind was vast, the palm pressure was overbearing; even in the environment inside Heavenly Pillar Mountain, the space rippled in layers.

Yan Chu raised his palm and slapped out as well.

The palm power was extremely rigid and extremely Yang, with boundless fire clouds, possessing the terrifying power to burn and destroy all filth.

Fire Cloud Palm, Fire Dragon Pierces the Mountain!

Bang!!!

The palm print wreathed in Purple Flame collided with Luan Di Shengfeng's palm. A circle of dust waves swept in all directions, the entire valley rumbled and shook, the ground cracked, and countless thick Nine Nether Qi seeped out from the ground.

For a moment, ghosts wailed and wolves howled here, black mist surged, as if the gate of hungry ghosts had been opened.

Boom!!!

Amidst the black mist, Luan Di Shengfeng's figure was ejected like a cannonball, smashing through the cave, causing the mountain in front to collapse. The vegetation and rocks above shattered and crumbled, and some rare medicinal herbs in the mountains were also crushed under the impact.

If these medicinal herbs were placed in the outside world, they would certainly be hard-to-find treasures.

However, for two experts who had entered the Yuantai Realm, these treasures had lost their appeal and could not play much of a role in improving their strength.

Thud!

Yan Chu stepped on the ground, his legs exerted force, and the cracks in the ground were closed again.

"Ahhhhh!!!"

"Your strength?!?"

In the ruins ahead, Luan Di Shengfeng's voice was full of disbelief:

"How could your cultivation reach such a Realm in the outside world?"

"I cultivated for hundreds of years with the help of the Luck on the Northern Mang grassland, and obtained an Opportunity within Heavenly Pillar Mountain, only to break through to the Middle Stage of the Yuantai Realm. How old are you?"

With a boom, Luan Di Shengfeng shook off the ruins and walked out angrily.

On his chest, a fiery red palm print tore through his clothes, and the scorching fire Qi was wearing away the black light surging up, causing the features on his face to be squeezed together in pain.

Just now, during the conversation with Yan Chu, he deliberately said that his cultivation was at the Early Stage of the Yuantai Realm, and Wan Lifeng's cultivation was at the Middle Stage of the Yuantai Realm, just to let Yan Chu feel at ease and save him.

After all, if he told him his true strength, Yan Chu would inevitably be wary, and it would be uncertain whether he would be willing to save him.

As a result, he didn't expect that Yan Chu was not the Early Stage of the Yuantai Realm he thought, but like him, had reached the Middle Stage.

And his strength was so powerful, that kind of terrifying flame made him fearful.

Yan Chu said coldly:

"That's why I said you are a piece of trash!"

"Living for more than two thousand years and still at the Middle Stage of the Yuantai Realm, how can you compare with a Prodigy like me? If I were you, I would just find a piece of tofu and crash into it to die!"

Luan Di Tianye was so angry that he gritted his teeth and roared:

"Blood Ghost General! Possess my body!!!"

Splash!

As his words fell, the blood in the blood pool surged, and that blood-colored face flew out of the blood pool, landed on Luan Di Shengfeng, and countless blood lights penetrated from every pore of his body, and a thin layer of scarlet light began to emerge from his whole body.

Cold, evil!

"Hmph!"

Yan Chu snorted coldly, and the World-Locking Spear in his hand was thrown out fiercely, turning into a black light, instantly crossing a distance of a hundred zhang, stabbing towards Luan Di Shengfeng.

Stunning Shot!

This is a spear technique that Yan Chu has not used many times, and its Rank is only that of a Great Grandmaster.

But his mastery of this spear technique has long surpassed its creator.

Once the spear is shot, there is only extreme speed and extreme sharpness.

Like the most dazzling comet, flashing by, enough to stun the world.

"Eeya!!!"

Facing the World-Locking Spear, Luan Di Shengfeng instinctively wanted to dodge, but a blood shadow behind him let out a sharp cry, blood light crawled all over his eyes, and a palm print intertwined with blood light and black light slapped towards the spear light.

Puchi!

The spear tip pierced directly through the palm, penetrated the entire arm, carried Luan Di Shengfeng and flew dozens of miles again, nailing him firmly to a mountain wall in the distance.

The spear shaft was still shaking endlessly outside.

"Uh ahhhhh!!!"

Luan Di Shengfeng screamed endlessly, both in pain and fear.

Yan Chu's spear not only pierced his arm but also pierced his ambition.

This is an expert who can almost be compared with Wan Lifeng.

But Wan Lifeng is at the Late Stage of the Yuantai Realm!

He has cultivated in Heavenly Pillar Mountain for more than four thousand years, and his strength is probably no less than that of Emperor Wulie of the Great Zhou, Ji Hengjiang.

How could Yan Chu, a person who just entered Heavenly Pillar Mountain from the outside world, have such strong strength?

At this time, the dense runes on the World-Locking Spear began to flicker, and a power of suppression and sealing spread to Luan Di Shengfeng's whole body.

Chila!

I saw blood light rushing up from Luan Di Shengfeng's body, condensing into a blood claw, grabbing his arm and tearing it off fiercely, tearing the arm directly, and the whole person fell from the spear shaft.

Blood splattered, but it was all pulled back, and not a single drop fell.

Luan Di Shengfeng's face was pale.

The Origin Qi lost for a thousand years had not yet recovered, and he lost an arm again.

This is not an ordinary broken arm.

Being locked by the World-Locking Spear means that this part of the power is lost forever, and I don't know how many years of bitter cultivation it will take to regain it.

"Don't go head-to-head with him! Run away first, go and rescue the other Ghost Generals, and then kill him!"

A strange and ugly voice came from Luan Di Shengfeng's body.

"Okay!"

Luan Di Shengfeng's body was surging with demonic light, and a pair of wings condensed from Devilish Qi spread out on his body, instantly flying away from the spot.

He practices the Eternal Life Heavenly Demon Art.

His application of the Heavenly Demon Art is far stronger than Luan Di Tianye's, but he is still no match for Yan Chu.

In just two moves, he realized the reality.

"Want to leave?!?"

Yan Chu showed a sneer, the sound of wind arose under his feet, and he used the Nine Heavens Profound Wind to catch up instantly.

I saw a black figure wearing blood light passing through the long sky, flying over the mountains, and flying rapidly towards a valley in the distance.

Heavenly Pillar Mountain is the world's number one Blessed Land, with a vast and boundless area.

Unlike other Blessed Lands, it is more like a Small World separated from the original world, possessing various terrains of the outside world.

Whoosh!

Just as Luan Di Shengfeng was flying, a trace of joy appeared on his face, but he felt a sound of breaking through the air coming from behind, which startled him and made him move his body horizontally.

A black light flew by, piercing through a big mountain below, and then landed in the valley.

The exploding spear light blasted the ground of the valley for more than ten meters, and a coffin was blasted out from the bottom of the valley.

...

...

"Hahahaha!"

The flying coffin hovered in mid-air, its surface fragmented.

A frantic voice came from inside, echoing between the valleys:

"Who is so kind? To let this General out?"

"This General will definitely repay him well!!!"

In the next second, with a bang, the coffin exploded, and a thick Death Qi rushed into the sky. The green color in the valley withered and decayed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the evil wind blew in the field, flying sand and rocks.

...

Under the Heavenly Pillar, by the ancient well.

The iron-clad man who had been closing his eyes tightly suddenly opened his eyes and stood up directly:

"What's going on?"

His expression became completely serious at this moment.

It was fine that the World-Locking Spear was just pulled out, why is another Ghost General free now?

He just wanted to move, but saw the Nine Nether Qi erupting violently from under the well.

Countless Death Qi turned into a storm, circling above the wellhead, surrounding the Heavenly Pillar, countless thunders were born out of thin air, and the thunder resounded throughout the entire Heavenly Pillar Mountain Blessed Land.

The scene was terrifying, the Heavenly Pillar shook, and the earth shook.

He hurriedly operated his Cultivation Technique and began to suppress the Nine Nether Qi erupting from the wellhead, no longer caring about the Ghost General who broke free from the Seal in the distance.

...

Above, Luan Di Shengfeng had just dodged that shot, and before he could catch his breath, a shadow had already shrouded him.

"Wait a minute!!!"

He hurriedly spoke, his whole body surging with black light, cold and gloomy light swept across his whole body, and at the same time, the black light around his body turned into countless vortices, emitting a powerful devouring force.

At this moment, he used two peerless skills from the Eternal Life Heavenly Demon Art.

They are the Heavenly Demon Golden Body and the Heavenly Demon Origin-Devouring Technique.

The Devilish Qi condensed into a Protective Aura, the golden body is unbreakable, immune to swords and spears, no less than the top horizontal-training Cultivation Techniques of Buddhism.

Heavenly Demon Origin-Devouring, taking the essence of others for one's own use, is not only a method for rapid advancement but also a powerful means of dealing with enemies.

Under the blessing of the blood shadow behind him, the power of these two peerless skills increased by several points compared to normal.

But Yan Chu pushed out both palms, also using two skills at the same time.

The left palm, with the power of a thousand jun, tore the sky, specifically breaking the enemy's defense, is the Tearing Sky and Dispelling Clouds from the Cloud Dispelling Palm.

The right palm is boundless and domineering, spitting out purple lightning, carrying the destructive power to destroy everything, is the Overlord's Startling Thunder from the Hibernating Thunder Fist Stance.

Boom!!!

Tearing Sky and Dispelling Clouds, with the terrifying force that could even Tear space, destroyed all the vortices like withered weeds and smashed the right palm heavily on Luan Di Shengfeng's chest.

A purple lightning bolt penetrated from his chest to his back, a large hole that was transparent from front to back appeared in the middle, and the internal organs were smashed to pieces under this palm.

Luan Di Shengfeng could no longer maintain, fell heavily into the valley below, smashed a mountain top, and splashed countless dust and smoke.

"Eeya!!!"

At the same time that Luan Di Shengfeng fell, the transparent blood shadow rushed out of his body, let out a harsh and ugly strange cry, and rushed towards Yan Chu who was close at hand.

"Trying to plot against me?"

Yan Chu snorted coldly, scorching and terrifying flames erupted from every pore of his body, purple holy flames burned everything, even more terrifying than his previous martial arts.

"Ah!!!!"

This time the blood shadow couldn't even resist, and the moment it touched the flame, it was like adding oil to the fire, and it was burned to ashes.

[Killed Ghost General-level Nine Nether Evil Spirit, very gratifying, Origin + 0.1, Primordial Spirit Essence + 1]

"Primordial Spirit Essence? Something new again!"

Just from the name, I know it is a treasure useful to the Primordial Spirit, and such things are rare in the world.

However, he couldn't check it for the time being, and fell straight into the valley filled with Death Qi below.

Luan Di Shengfeng, whose chest was pierced by a palm, did not die, and was crawling and wriggling on the ground, crawling towards the center of the valley.

The vitality of a Yuantai Realm expert is extremely vigorous.

If given time, even if only one head is left, he can recover as before.

But his mentality exploded.

Two thousand years ago, he was one of the world's top experts in the outside world, with Yuantai Realm cultivation, the ancestor of Northern Mang, above ten thousand people, and heroes bowing down.

Before entering Heavenly Pillar Mountain, he was still imagining entering the Upper Realm and continuing the glory of the past few hundred years.

But after entering Heavenly Pillar Mountain, he has been frustrated repeatedly.

First, he accidentally released the sealed Nine Nether Ghost General, then was possessed by the Ghost General's remnant soul, and was nailed to the cliff by the Great Zhou Imperial Dynasty general Wan Lifeng.

In order to survive, he had to make a deal with the Ghost General and accept the infusion of Nine Nether Qi to survive until now.

As a result, as soon as he was resurrected, he was seriously injured by a young man who had just entered from the outside world in three moves and two styles, as if his achievements in the past two thousand years were just illusory.

It was so damn frustrating!

He hasn't even exerted his full power yet!

Bang!

A big foot stepped on Luan Di Shengfeng's shoulder, and he could no longer move.

"Fellow Daoist! As long as you spare my life, I promise to serve you as my master and help you ascend to the Heavenly Pillar and ascend in one fell swoop!"

Luan Di Shengfeng completely bowed his head, saying words he would never have said before.

"Even if I spare your life, you won't live long!"

Yan Chu said lightly:

"Don't you feel it? Your whole body is infected with Nine Nether Death Qi, what is the difference between you and a dead person now?"

"Even if I let you go, you will become the same as that ghost thing in front!"

Luan Di Shengfeng looked forward, the black mist in front dissipated, and an old Taoist wearing a Taoist robe came into view.

This old Taoist had a kind and benevolent face, but the strange and vicious smile on his face ruined this face, his eyes were pale without pupils, and his whole body was bulging with blue veins, looking weird.

"I... Swoosh!"

He just wanted to say that I can still be saved, but the words stopped in his mouth and he couldn't say them.

Yan Chu used his palm as a saber, the palm saber slashed down, splitting Luan Di Shengfeng's head off, and the Saber Intent simultaneously annihilated his Primordial Spirit, blocking his subsequent pleas for mercy.

[Killed Yuantai Realm Middle Stage Martial Artist, very gratifying, Origin + 0.2]

Very good!

Flames ignited under Yan Chu's feet, burning Luan Di Shengfeng's body into a pile of ashes.

In front, the Ghost General was shaking his head, adapting to the body that had broken the Seal. Seeing the flames under Yan Chu's feet, he stopped his actions, and the pupils with only whites looked straight over:

"What kind of flame is this?"

From this flame, he felt a terrifying destructive power.

As if it were his natural enemy.

Yan Chu didn't want to talk nonsense with him, a corpse whose body was occupied by a ghost, not worth his extra words.

Boom!

Yan Chu slapped out, and the entire valley was suddenly filled with boundless fire clouds, burning all the Nine Nether Death Qi.

Fire Cloud Palm, Fire Cloud Covers the Top!

In the vast sea of fire, the palm print broke through the air and landed on the top of the Ghost General's head from top to bottom.

"Roar!!!"

The Ghost General roared up to the sky, thick Death Qi rushed out of his body, swept forward with the rolling sound waves, and two gray-black sharp claws grabbed upwards, wanting to disembowel Yan Chu.

Bang! Crack!

Yan Chu's powerful palm hit the Ghost General's two arms, causing them to break, broken bones scattered and rotten flesh flew everywhere, printing on the Ghost General's fontanel.