Chapter 293: Detoxification in Progress
Countless spells, forming a storm.
Lu Ye swung his Stone Sword, shattering a massive amount of techniques.
Frost, towering mountains, flames, spells exploding all around.
Colorful beams clashed in chaos!
This is the combat style of cultivating spells, especially after reaching the Heaven and Earth Realm, where the manipulation of heavenly forces becomes terrifyingly potent, augmenting the power of spells to their limits.
Lu Ye’s sword heavily slashed down on the beams.
The beams stretched Lu Ye’s shadow long as he retreated, but the beams were also being cleaved apart.
Thick beams were split in two by sheer force, and Lu Ye quickly dodged, colorful streaks rushing in like lightning.
Suddenly, sword light filled the sky.
Engaging in an all-out clash with countless spells.
The explosions were earth-shattering, sending ripples through the void.
Lin Chuyue watched in shock, realizing just how terrifyingly fast Lu Ye was growing.
The last time he fought Wu Feng Dao Ren, Lu Ye had been completely suppressed; confronting Wu Feng head-on meant instant bloodshed.
Yet now, although Lu Ye was at a disadvantage, he hadn’t spat out a drop of blood until this point.
Perhaps it was because Wu Feng’s single-target attacks were overwhelmingly strong, while Lu Yuan’s attacks were weaker individually but focused more on area damage, allowing Lu Ye to endure.
But regardless of the reasons, the fact remained that Lu Ye, at the Spirit Communication Realm, was still holding his ground against a powerhouse from the Heaven and Earth Realm.
Lu Yuan roared in anger.
His inability to eliminate Lu Ye drove him into a rage.
Unable to hold back, he unleashed a killing move.
Ancient phantoms appeared in the void, from a chaotic era where every being was incredibly strong.
Back then, spiritual energy was abundant, mythical creatures roamed the skies, and rare resources were everywhere.
In that enormous phantom, the scene of ancient mountains and seas re-emerged, a unicorn beast lifting its head, its gaze piercing through time and space, landing on Lu Ye.
Its horn suddenly erupted with intense light.
A purple thunderbolt exploded from the horn, crossing the void, the purple lightning dimming a tad, but it was undeniably purplish.
Pure purple thunder.
When An Li crossed tribulation, a pure purple thunder forced her to unleash the powers of Darkness Origin.
This pure purple lightning, though consuming much energy transitioning from illusion to reality, was fearsome simply because it was purple.
“Boom!”
A tremendous roar.
Lu Ye’s eyes reflected this purple thunder.
One streak of sword light, two streaks of sword light, three streaks of sword light…
In this moment, a multitude of sword lights formed an umbrella shape, surging towards the purple thunder.
Ten Thousand Heavenly Umbrella Sword!
It was both an offensive and a defensive sword art.
The two forces collided fiercely.
A massive amount of sword light was obliterated by the purple lightning, yet many lightning strands extended through layers of sword light.
When the sword lights were destroyed,
only the faintest glimmer of lightning remained, which Lu Ye obliterated with a punch.
“Boom!”
A pure black stick, made from some unknown material, swung towards Lu Ye, wielded by a black monkey.
The force of the strike was tremendous, as if the heavens and earth were being pressed down.
Lu Ye raised his sword to block, one hand, two hands, three hands…
A full eight arms supported the Stone Sword.
“Boom!”
Lu Ye’s body was smashed into the ground, creating seismic waves comparable to a level nine earthquake that swept in all directions, shattering everything.
In the illusory scene, another figure moved.
A fiery red bird, belching flames from its beak, dove towards where Lu Ye had fallen.
The ground quickly turned glistening glass-like, the terrifying heat was astonishing.
Luckily, Lu Ye possessed Vermilion Bird True Flame.
The Vermilion Bird was one of the Four Spirits of Heaven; the Vermilion Bird True Flame was the king of fire, and even though this fiery bird was fearsome, it was nothing compared to the true flame.
The Vermilion Bird True Flame enveloped Lu Ye’s body, continuously absorbing the heat.
After the flames scorched him, a giant beast arrived in the illusory world. With a thunderous roar, a massive beast’s paw descended from the void, smashing down upon the glass-like ground.
The earth violently shook.
Countless shards of glass shot out in all directions, their speed and power enough to turn Spirit Communication Realm experts into rags.
At that moment,
Lu Ye felt the force of this stomp—it was Lu Yuan’s strongest technique.
If he could withstand it, he would stand on equal footing with those in the Heaven and Earth Realm.
If he couldn’t withstand it… well, that’d be a close call!
Lu Ye clenched his fists and let out a furious roar.
Celestial Lord Fist!
One punch shot into the sky!
Heavens and earth merged as one!
With a massive roar, the ground erupted in tsunami-like waves, crashing outwards in all directions.
The ancient beast let out a pained howl.
The entire massive beast leg transformed into a rain of blood mist, the mist began to dissipate.
Likewise, Lu Ye also turned into blood mist.
This stomp’s power was too terrifying; it was just a hair away.
Lu Ye felt that if he were just a bit stronger, he could endure this attack.
But being just a bit short is still short!
The Aroma of Achievement in Dao suddenly intensified, sweeping across fifty thousand miles, engulfing several sects and cities, instantly turning many people’s eyes blood-red.
Lin Chuyue took one look at the shattered ancient illusion and the pale, bloodless Lu Yuan, quickly grabbed onto a chunk of Lu Ye and took off.
Good lord, he was too severely injured; it felt like he was on the brink of death.
Streams of green light surged into the chunk of flesh.
Lu Ye was indeed severely injured, but he wasn’t to the point of being non-functional; he had secret techniques to lock onto a portion of his life force.
After dying multiple times in his past life, he surely had devised ways to stay alive.
One of those techniques, called Heaven Lock Life Thread, forcibly locks his vitality at the brink of death.
Unfortunately, he had never succeeded once.
The closest he came was when he battled for the Jiang Family against their Quasi-Emperor and got utterly wrecked.
A horde of figures rushed to Lu Ye’s location.
Lin Chuyue raised an eyebrow, changed direction, and began leading a group of people on a detour high in the sky.
In fact, when Lu Ye and Lu Yuan first started fighting, strong individuals nearby had all fled. Who would stick around that kind of fight? That’s Lu Ye, not just anyone.
The nature of Lu Ye’s battle didn’t allow for spectators,
lest they find themselves insane with fear if Lu Ye was sent flying, only to be refined without mercy, leaving them nowhere to cry.
Therefore, those currently chasing Lu Ye were all weaklings.
Weaklings are easy to shake off; within a quarter of an hour, they’d been pulled far away, and half an hour later, they finally regained their senses.
A wave of fear washed over them.
Terrifying!
It was far too terrifying!
From now on, anyone seeing Lu Ye would run as far as they could.
