Chapter 163: Snowfall Cascade, Xuán Jūn Confronts
Xu Yang's transformation into the Vermilion Bird's Plumage was followed by the initial display of the Vermilion Bird's ominous power, as its wings flapped out a dense flame that dispelled the bitter cold from the entire summit, making it seem like midsummer.
Ten icy long spears, under the guidance of Shang Jianfeng's finger, suddenly shot out, like light and electricity, traversing the scorching sea of flames.
The Vermilion Bird's mysterious spirit loudly cried out, its twin wings ceaselessly flapping, layer upon layer of flame waves, submerging the icy spear.
"After taking the Ice Jade Pill, Shang Jianfeng's Extreme Ice Xuanli was indeed ten times more pure and could be compared to an ordinary Xuanzong!" Seeing the ten ice spears break through the flames like a hot knife through butter, Xu Yang couldn't help but feel shocked.
But Xu Yang's Xuanli was much thicker than Shang Jianfeng, under the continuous fire waves and grid, the ice spear also quickly melted, and when it reached one foot in front of Xu Yang, it completely dissipated, leaving only ten cold and piercing sword intents, breaking through the air and shooting over.
With Xu Yang's mental strength, this sword intent was nothing, like a gentle breeze blowing over a mountain ridge.
Shang Jianfeng made another move, and the sky was filled with six-petaled ice flowers that floated gently towards Xu Yang.
"What a powerful move, the Ice Jade Pill is indeed a fifth-grade spiritual pill. Within half an hour, Xiang Jianfeng's profound energy purity can rival that of the Profound Sect! Now, he can even hold his own against a Profound Sect cultivator in a head-on confrontation, as long as the latter doesn't use their divine abilities." A Profound Sect elder from Donglai City exclaimed, "This little killer dares to challenge the genius of Donglai? He's truly a mantis trying to stop a chariot, an ant trying to shake a tree!"
"Xu Yang, this move [Snowfall], is my own creation, the ultimate skill. In the future, I will rely on its momentum to cultivate a great trend for myself, and advance to the Xuanzong realm! Today, you are bound to lose!" Shang Jianfeng's broadsword pointed horizontally, and the snowflakes in the sky suddenly merged into one place, rushing down like a waterfall.
"Is this your trump card?" Xu Yang concentrated his mind and observed for a moment, saying lightly, "It has the appearance but not the essence! You think you can advance to the Mystic Sect with just this move? You're dreaming."
As Xu Yang's loud shout, Zhu Que Xuan Ling let out a fierce whistle, a pair of ferocious eyes suddenly opened, spewing out two scorching red halos, melting the 【Snowfall】 like withered wood, the remaining aura unabated, violently charging towards Shang Jianfeng's chest!
Shang Jianfeng only felt a severe pain in his chest, and then he lost consciousness. His front chest was blown open by Zhuque's fierce gaze, creating a huge hole! The fire poison surged out, and the remaining aura exploded, amidst the screams of the onlookers, Shang Jianfeng's chest burst open, and his entire body split into four or five pieces!
"Too ruthless!"
"It's too cruel! This is where Haiyunzhong selects young disciples to hone their skills, how can we tolerate such a bloodthirsty madman!"
The onlookers from Donglai City, including Xuangong, all spoke out to condemn him.
The few Xuan Jun on the jade throne in the innermost circle also looked very unsightly.
Liu Wantong spoke up, "Wei Yuanzhong, Xia Shaoye is a ruthless killer who has slaughtered countless young talents! Do you still want to protect such a villain?!"
"What Marquis Cang Mang said is absolutely right! This general should capture Xiao Sha Shen and hand him over to me for the Donglai tribes to deal with!"
Jin family's Xuan Jun Lao Zu, with a hasty temperament, as soon as his words fell, he stretched out his palm and transformed into a dark golden giant hand, hovering in the air to grab Xu Yang on the fighting stage.
At the grasp, Xu Yang suddenly had a feeling of being overwhelmed by the heavens and the earth, with no way to escape. The dark golden hand contained an astonishing aura that even his strong will felt powerless to resist. The might of a Xuan Jun level figure was indeed formidable!
Wei Yuanzhong let out a light cough, and a thin, withered finger emerged.
A pale white finger appeared in mid-air, pressing against the dark golden palm. With a soft "ding" sound, the dark golden palm shattered inch by inch, transforming into the most primitive Earth Xuan energy. The pale white finger, with remaining momentum, pressed towards the brow of Jin Jia Xuan Jun's ancestor!
"Jin family's old ancestor angrily shouted: "Wei Yuanzhu! What do you mean by this?! Are you going to turn against the Donglai tribes for the sake of a junior?!" As he yelled, his hands didn't slow down, and with a single palm upright, a dark golden treasure bell suddenly appeared on top of his head, facing that finger.
A distant and lingering bell sound, a white giant finger pressed against the dark golden treasure bell, which emitted a shocking hum, and the golden light burst forth.
Seeing the dark golden bell above, the light is flowing and turning, it is clear that the power has been urged to the extreme. But looking at the old ancestor of the Golden Family, his face was slightly red, obviously not supporting something.
Liu Wantong said: "Wei Yuanzhai, the various tribes of Donglai respect you as the master of Haiyun Branch Hall and have never offended you. Saving Xu Yang is enough, but killing Jin Jia Laozu again is too much!" He swung his large sleeve, a strong gust of wind arose, and a cyan light knife fan spun out, slashing towards the white fingers.
A loud crash, the cyan light knife fan shattered into pieces, and the pale white giant finger conjured up by Wei Yuanzi also slowly disappeared.
"This is Haiyun Mountain!" Wei Yuanzhu said calmly, "If there's a next time, I won't let you off!"
Three Xuan Jun figures exchanged blows without any signs of smoke or fire, and even the fluctuations of their Xuan Qi were imperceptible. This was the terrifying aspect of the Xuan Jun realm - returning to simplicity, controlling oneself, had already reached an extremely subtle level.
Xu Yang didn't seem to have escaped unscathed, and chuckled: "Since Shang Jianfeng is already dead, then I guess this round counts as my win. Anyone else?"
The Donglai youths looked at each other in dismay. Among them, Shang Jianfeng was already considered not weak, but under the effect of the Ice Soul Pellet, he was still killed by Xu Yang! The Little Killing God's ferocity had long been proven, and his bloodthirstiness seemed even more terrifying than the rumors.
"I have an idea, let's take turns going up to fight him and consume his spiritual energy! Once we sense danger, immediately shout surrender, the teacher in charge of arbitration will definitely intervene!" Jin Su said.
"Good!" Everyone looked at each other and immediately turned their eyes to Jin Su.
Jin Su felt a little uneasy in his heart and said: "You, what are you doing looking at me like that?"
Yan Yiming said: "Jin younger brother, since you came up with this idea, it's only natural that you go first and set an example."
Another youth nearby beat the edge of a drum and said, "That's right! And Brother Jin's family heirloom, the Golden Bell Iron Umbrella Treasure Volume, has an extremely powerful defense. Once the Golden Bell Iron Umbrella is unleashed, no one can do anything about it."
Jin Su scolded in a low voice, these people usually didn't take orders from anyone, but today they actually humbled themselves to flatter him. At this moment, Jin Su was indeed somewhat moved, thinking that when Xu Yang ambushed him with one sword, he only managed to severely injure himself. After several days had passed, no matter how powerful he was, it was impossible for him to kill Jin Su instantly. As long as he waited for the right moment to admit defeat and consume some of his spiritual power, he would be successful.
Jin Suo leaped onto the stage, shouting in a loud and clear voice: "Xu Yang, I've come to fight you!"
Xu Yang lazily replied, with a wave of his hand, the Vermilion Bird Mystical Spirit flashed out like lightning, its sword-like feathers slicing horizontally! Jin Su was startled and hastily raised a palm, condensing the Golden Bell Iron Shield to meet the Vermilion Bird Mystical Spirit's sharp wings.
A loud crash shook the air, and many cracks appeared on the surface of the golden bell and iron gong, which then burst into pieces with a deafening roar.
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