Chapter 68: Forcing to Break Through in the Midst of Battle?
Evil souls and vengeful ghosts ravaged Panshan City, and the Book Spirit that controlled the formation outside was truly shaken.
It had imagined many scenarios: if a fight broke out, how it would prostrate before the new master's heroic bearing, transmitting the Five Intentions Converge to Heaven Art.
After all, for a Foundation Establishnt late-stage cultivator like Li Tianwei, stirring up such a commotion was undoubtedly courting death.
But no matter how it thought, it had not expected the outco to be sowhat different from its prediction!
The scene of Li Tianwei being suppressed did not occur; instead, Li Tianwei erupted with a power even it had not foreseen, first subduing the two Nascent Soul cultivators who had tried to suppress him.
At that mont, the Book Spirit began to suspect that sothing had happened to Li Tianwei during the ti it had been dormant.
Could it be that the Three Thousand Converging-Heaven Intentions had truly been refined by him into sothing even greater than the Five Intentions Converge to Heaven Art? Could such a thing be cultivated?
“Then am I still an Immortal Art?” the Book Spirit thought.
At this point the Book Spirit even began to doubt its own “scholar”—this ti the master seed unusually extraordinary.
anwhile, throughout Panshan City, while the carnage was being thoroughly carried out, Qin Yueying was secretly scheming to make a move.
After all, she possessed the strength of a Nascent Soul peak, an entire two great realms above Li Tianwei.
Previously, because it was unclear whether Li Tianwei had so sches behind him, and now after testing Li Tianwei with Xie Ku and Yan Shan, Qin Yueying had already conceived a thod against him.
Qin Yueying wanted to occupy Li Tianwei’s body; in doing so she could obtain that terrifyingly powerful body.
The strange Golden Core, divine abilities, and various explosive secret thods—
So many techniques made Qin Yueying think of a phrase: the bearing of an Immortal.
“I had originally planned to flee, but now things are different. You are digging your own grave,” Qin Yueying said as she watched Li Tianwei rampage through Panshan City, slaughtering the demonic cultivators within.
As an evil demon, she most enjoyed such scenes, because they presented an opportunity.
Soon, Qin Yueying began to lay plans, secretly arranging that after this massacre finished in Panshan City, the stray fragnts of will left behind would condense.
No matter how many demonic cultivators died in Panshan City, she intended to use that to intrude into Li Tianwei’s body and occupy the Blood Fiend Sect Leader’s disciple.
And now there was undoubtedly an opportunity—an unprecedented one.
Even though Li Tianwei had used the Evil Soul Banner to bind the souls of all the demonic cultivators, the emotions and thoughts they had released would still linger between heaven and earth.
She planned to use these to set up a demonic transference array to swap bodies with Li Tianwei.
Everything Li Tianwei did now would be the cause of his own grave.
“Ha ha ha ha……” Qin Yueying laughed loudly, and relying on the thod of demons sharing the sa root, she secretly contacted those demons in Panshan City who were still clinging to life.
Very quickly, Qin Yueying, together with those dying demons, indeed constructed an erosion formation belonging to the demons; at this mont for these demons, it was a propitious ti when heaven, earth, and man aligned.
After all, they could intrude into this world—this place suited their existence.
Just as Qin Yueying greedily wanted to make a move against Li Tianwei, a voice sounded in midair.
“I found you.”
A simple three words, exceptionally cold.
Qin Yueying was startled and looked up.
She saw Li Tianwei standing with the soul banner, his whole body emitting black smoke, countless evil souls and vengeful ghosts swirling about him, his gaze fixed tightly on Qin Yueying.
“Found so quickly—faster than I expected. You really are perverse. Clearly only late Foundation Establishnt, yet whether it’s divine abilities or that strange Golden Core, none of those should belong to soone of your level,” Qin Yueying said, quickly calming down.
“Cut the crap, co into the banner!” Li Tianwei was too lazy to reason with these demons and heterodox cultivators; sending them on their way was what he should do first.
Having said that, Li Tianwei first waved the soul banner in his hand; five Dao intents guided him: to angrily slay evil resentnt—the five Dao intents’ target was clear.
Qin Yueying did not expect Li Tianwei to act so decisively.
With the Five Intentions beginning, the Heavenly-Ending Yin Fiend plus divine abilities opening the assault, it was as if Li Tianwei treated his ultimate move as an ordinary strike.
Seeing this, Qin Yueying suspected that this body might be sowhat too abnormal.
“What exactly are you? Casting divine abilities at Foundation Establishnt, and not being exhausted—I demons cannot even do this,” Qin Yueying thought.
Her body was after all Nascent Soul peak, and faced with such an onslaught she hurriedly responded.
Once she made a move, Qin Yueying discovered that the terrifying energy within was completely beyond what a Foundation Establishnt could wield.
“You don’t understand. Just because you can’t doesn’t an I can’t. Besides, I used a secret thod to raise my realm; I’m at Golden Core now. Golden Core attacking Nascent Soul is perfectly normal!” Li Tianwei had not expected Qin Yueying to block his assault.
He imdiately revealed the black Golden Core, a faint aura of annihilation hovering about it.
“Damn it.”
Qin Yueying did not exert her full strength; she had to conserve energy and wait for an opportunity to erode the body before her.
Watching the incoming Golden Core, she now understood why Yan Shan and Xie Ku had been defeated so quickly.
The energy within was too strange, too terrifying.
Unending energy, a bizarre corrosive force, the aura of destruction ignited at a touch, landing on the body and almost ignoring the flesh to pierce deep within.
“This won’t do, speed must be increased,” Qin Yueying said.
She manifested her Nascent Soul form and collided directly with the Golden Core.
In an instant, the air rippled, and the entire Panshan City trembled a few monts.
Purple qi stead from Qin Yueying’s body; the shock from the clash had disrupted so of her spiritual power.
Her eyes fixed on Li Tianwei with a poisonous glare.
As for Li Tianwei, he felt nothing.
After all, the powerful and clever often received others’ vicious gazes—jealousy and such were only because he was too strong.
“Go.”
Li Tianwei first cast the soul banner; a sky of black mist and black qi surged forth.
The evil souls and vengeful ghosts swirling around him rushed like a tidal wave toward Qin Yueying, coupled with the Prison Heaven Divine Power and his terrifying Golden Core.
Under the effect of the Fission Qi-Guiding thod, and the adaptivity of the Demonic Sect’s territory, Li Tianwei’s spiritual power was endless.
This was enough to drain the consumption of countless Foundation Establishnt cultivators; Li Tianwei quickly replenished and continued his assault.
Trapped within the Prison Heaven, plus the endless evil souls and ghosts, and the occasional sneak attacks from the Golden Core, Qin Yueying was truly stifled.
“Bastard, just you wait. Soon you will die.
When I occupy your body, I will whip you thoroughly,” Qin Yueying sneered, while constantly calculating.
For Li Tianwei, he had finally hit a thorny adversary; after using so many thods, he had only managed to keep her on the defensive.
“It seems there’s no choice—ti for a last-mont breakthrough,” Li Tianwei thought.
Hearing Li Tianwei’s confident words, it seed he did not speak casually; it looked as if it really could be done.
Qin Yueying, for so reason, instinctively felt a bad premonition—she seed dood.
“No good, I must act first.”
Qin Yueying looked at Li Tianwei; a vague fear and foreboding of death told her that Li Tianwei seed to have a trump card left.
If she delayed, she would die.
“You forced . Since that’s the case, I will first start to erode your body.”
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