Top-level Qi Luck: Leading My Clan to Cultivate Chapter 985 985 522 Killing Yang Chengfeng

Chapter 985: Chapter 522: Killing Yang Chengfeng Chapter 985: Chapter 522: Killing Yang Chengfeng At that mont, Lin Tianming endured the severe pain and climbed up from the ground!

Subsequently, he wiped the fresh blood from the corner of his mouth, his face growing even paler.

With the battlefield briefly returning to calm, Lin Tianming was overjoyed to have blocked the Spirit Art attack. However, recalling the recent ordeal still made him shudder in fear.

In his eyes, it was undeniable that Yang Chengfeng’s Spirit Art was potent and rather eerie.

Fortunately, he was decisive enough and had tily perceived the terror of the energy sphere, devising a strategy to counter it.

Otherwise, had he been too careless, ordinary thods wouldn’t have sufficed to block the attack, and he might have suffered a significant loss.

Under Yang Chengfeng’s strike, although he sustained so injuries, he had managed to handle it smoothly, with little impact on his own strength.

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He was quite satisfied with this outco.

Now that Yang Chengfeng had no tricks left up his sleeve, his threat was greatly reduced.

Seeing this, Yang Chengfeng’s face revealed an expression of disbelief.

He had not anticipated that Lin Tianming’s Sword Shadow Lotus would be so formidable, actually withstanding the Spirit Art attack.

It was well known in the Cultivation World that the might of Spirit Art was formidable; even the lowest Yellow Grade Spirit Techniques could be a Golden Core Cultivator’s ace.

The power of his Spirit Art was imnse, having claid the lives of several Golden Core Cultivators and aided him nurous tis out of crises.

Such a trump card still failing to inflict heavy damage on Lin Tianming was simply inconceivable for him.

Now, with one strike not achieving its aim, Yang Chengfeng’s last hope of defeating Lin Tianming head-on was shattered.

At this mont, Yang Chengfeng looked utterly bewildered, with turmoil raging in his heart.

At this ti, Lin Tianming was not wasting any ti.

He hurriedly adjusted his condition, and then the Qinghong Sword in his hand flashed, once again unleashing the divine skill, Tiangang Ninth Sword.

“Whiz…”

A pleasing sword chant arose, snapping Yang Chengfeng back to reality.

Shocked, Yang Chengfeng imdiately turned around and flew towards the exterior of the valley.

Seeing this, Lin Tianming appeared to have anticipated it.

Next, the Blue Heart True Fla was already prepared in his hand, and it was smashed towards the direction Yang Chengfeng was attempting to flee as he turned around.

“Boom…”

The Blue Heart True Fla flew out quickly, its fireball expanded with the wind, eventually forming a long fire cloud that completely sealed off much of the valley’s entrance.

Yang Chengfeng had barely escaped a hundred yards when he saw the fire cloud blocking his path and felt an unprecedented heat assaulting him.

At that instant, the expression on Yang Chengfeng’s face turned extrely ugly, and the rhythm of his movent was disrupted by the fire cloud.

Just as he was about to change direction to continue his escape,

at that mont, Lin Tianming had already caught up, the distance between them rely over a hundred yards.

Simultaneously, the Qinghong Sword transford into a giant dragon, making it impossible to avoid completely.

Feeling the intense power barreling down from above, Yang Chengfeng was terrified.

In haste, Yang Chengfeng placed his Defense Treasure in front of him as a last resort.

Following a loud explosion, Yang Chengfeng was sent flying.

Still in mid-air, he spat out several mouthfuls of blood, his complexion becoming even more sallow.

After barely stabilizing his posture, Yang Chengfeng’s expression darkened to the extre, filled with imnse regret.

Had he conceded from the start, such a chain of events wouldn’t have occurred, nor would he have faced such peril.

Now, after enduring consecutive attacks, he had sustained wounds of varying degrees, and his True Yuan mana was greatly depleted.

It could be said that his current condition was pitiful, his strength not even half of what it was at his peak.

Under such circumstances, thinking about escaping unscathed seed unrealistic.

At this point, Yang Chengfeng had nurous thoughts, pondering various strategies without any certainty, and Lin Tianming did not intend to spare him.

Exaggeration aside, he was truly at a life-and-death mont.

Yang Chengfeng understood this well but was helpless.

Before he could catch his breath, Lin Tianming’s tidal wave of attacks was forthcoming, giving him no chance to breathe.

“Rumble…”

Within the valley, Sword Qi wreaked havoc, and a sea of fire roared into existence, with a mighty montum sweeping over.

This terrifying attack covered the sky, with all attacks directed at a specific location in the valley.

There, undoubtedly, was Yang Chengfeng.

At that mont, Yang Chengfeng felt the dreadful aura overhead and didn’t even move an inch.

Ti passed, and suddenly, Yang Chengfeng regained his senses, then showed a resolute look.

Following that, he made a peculiar hand gesture. The Spiritual Energy between heaven and earth beca violent and gathered towards his location.

In that instant, Lin Tianming saw this change and instantly sensed his intention.

In fact, Lin Tianming had anticipated this situation because no matter what, Yang Chengfeng was never his equal.

Under his relentless attacks, defeat and death were rely a matter of ti.

Now, pushed to a dead end, the self-detonation of the Golden Core was a desperate act of desperation.

After all, he was a Golden Core Stage Cultivator, having lived over four hundred years; his combat experience was extrely vast, and he was fully aware of his impending predicant.