Stealthily cultivating in the chaotic world of demons and martial artists
Chapter 828 - 728: A Demon-Astonishing Door_2

Chapter 828: Chapter 728: A Demon-Astonishing Door_2

They either drew their longbows or raised their spears, each converging the terrifying Heavenly and Earthly Spiritual Power.

Clang!

The bowstring sounded like thunder, startling all!

Arrows turned into streaks of light, shooting towards Mo Xuan with fierce intensity.

With a casual wave of the pitch-black Demon Blade in his hand, Mo Xuan saw streaks of dark light flickering, severing all the arrows and spears transformed from the Heavenly and Earthly Spiritual Power.

But in the next moment, he furrowed his brow, finding himself enveloped in a grey, misty fog.

Occasionally, Monster Beasts and members of the Demon Clan roared ferociously within the fog.

"A sixth-rank Array?"

A hint of solemnity surfaced in Mo Xuan’s blood-red eyes.

Boom!

A grey thunderbolt, appearing out of nowhere, turned into a vast net of lightning and thunderously crashed down.

Not far away, several Demonic Beasts-shaped Puppets materialized, opening their ferocious maws as columns of light of various colors surged towards him!

Mo Xuan leaped off the two-headed Demon Flood Dragon with a roar, revealing a godlike, mountainous silhouette.

The net of thunder and lightning was actually torn apart by a mere grasp of his hands!

And the moment the various-colored light beams fell onto the automatically forming Demon Armor, they were swiftly nullified, unable to affect him at all!

But just then, Mo Xuan let out an enraged roar.

For his Mount had disappeared!

"Void Teleportation!"

Seeing the two-headed Demon Flood Dragon appear in an entirely different Space, Fang Xi couldn’t help but admire it.

"The path of the array is originally about using the weak to overcome the strong, to divide and conquer..."

Dongqiuzi stroked his beard, "That late-stage Returning to Emptiness member of the Demon Clan, although his Demon Skills are sharp, I am confident in holding him off. You can go ahead and kill that two-headed Demon Flood Dragon... Given its exceedingly fast escape ability, if we kill it or seriously injure it, and then we all work together to propel the Spirit Boat, that late-stage Returning to Emptiness being of the Demon Clan might not be able to catch up..."

These were the words of a sage strategist.

Manager Zhou and Guang Qianjian both agreed wholeheartedly.

After all, they were here to collect Spirit Medicine, not to exterminate members of the Demon Clan for the human race.

Fighting to the death with a late-stage Returning to Emptiness Demon Clan member here brought no benefits whatsoever.

Not to mention, if the other party was driven to desperation, there was a good chance that a Cultivator might be dragged down as a scapegoat!

Indeed, aside from Dongqiuzi, all the Cultivators present were only at the early or middle stages of Returning to Emptiness...

To be precise, it was Fang Xi and Guang Qianjian who could potentially be dragged down, as they were merely at the early stage of Returning to Emptiness...

"Mutated and demonized, this Demon Flood Dragon isn’t easy to deal with either."

Manager Zhou, at the middle stage of Returning to Emptiness, murmured to himself. Although ranked lower in the sixth-rank, it indeed posed some difficulties - such mutated and demonized Monster Beasts were unpredictable in what strange Divine Skills they might awaken.

"The three of us taking action is more than enough."

Guang Qianjian snorted coldly, flying into the Space that had trapped the two-headed Demon Flood Dragon and spat something out.

Whoosh!

A streak of light shot out, within which seemed to be a flying knife!

This Flying Sword, with wings on its spine and various talismans and script engraved on it, attracted Heaven and Earth Primordial Energy upon its appearance, turning into a white dragon with flesh wings and lunging towards the two-headed Demon Flood Dragon.

"Sir Guang’s ’Yinglong Blade’ is infused with a seventh-rank dragon aura, which has a significant deterrent effect on various types of Flood Dragons!"

Manager Zhou introduced to Fang Xi.

Fang Xi looked at the ’Yinglong Blade’ with a somewhat odd expression.

Although the great Cultivator Guang Qianjian said he sought revenge with his mouth, his body was being very honest...

The two-headed Demon Flood Dragon, one black and one white, opened their mouths - one spewing countless Wind Blades, the other suddenly bursting with Thunder Light.

The thunder and wind abruptly merged, forming a peculiar purplish-blue light, entangling with the ’Yinglong Blade’.

The winged white dragon cried out in sorrow as it was seemingly struck directly by the combined odd light of thunder and wind, suffering a slight loss.

Guang Qianjian snorted, his expression not too pleased.

After all, he was only at the early stage of Returning to Emptiness, and his previous forte was swordsmanship, but his Flying Sword had been broken, which was a significant blow to his vitality.

Even though he’d spent hundreds of years healing the injury and had recently sacrificially refined a new ’Yinglong Blade,’ this blade, being recently made, hadn’t been nurtured for long and couldn’t compare to his previous Flying Sword.

If the sword he had carried before were still with him, he wouldn’t be at a disadvantage!

Fortunately, Guang Qianjian was not alone.

Seeing this, Manager Zhou quickly slapped the back of his head, and with a flash of light above his Heavenly Spirit, a purple pagoda appeared.

This pagoda, gleaming brightly, with eight angles and inscribed with numerous Sanskrit spells, emitted a flurry of golden light that dispelled all thunder and wind wherever it passed.

Manager Zhou, being a mid-stage Returning to Emptiness Cultivator with profound cultivation, exerted enormous pressure on the two-headed Demon Flood Dragon right from the get-go.

"Indeed, we should kill this Mount first to avoid any unforeseen changes!"

Fang Xi muttered to himself, also taking action.

But he still remembered his identity as a Talisman Master and merely scattered dozens of fifth-rank talismans with a flick of his hand.

Although each was only equivalent to a blow from a Transcendent God Cultivator, the sheer number of them shocked the two-headed Demon Flood Dragon.

"Slash!"

Guang Qianjian, who was once a swordsman, was an arrogant man. Seeing his two companions suppressing the Demon Flood Dragon, he couldn’t help but thump his chest, spitting out a mouthful of Essence Blood.

The Yinglong Blade, fueled by this Essence Blood mixed with magic power, immediately roared, its aura surging mightily.

Transforming into a giant white blade, it cut through the remaining wind and thunder, and with a flash, appeared above the two-headed Demon Flood Dragon’s head, slashing down fiercely!

"Roar!"

The Demon Flood Dragon roared, and suddenly an odd light enveloped its body. It split itself into two, instinctively dodging the slash.

Then, the sound of thunder and wind erupted!

Accompanied by a sudden gust, a blue Demon Flood Dragon approached Guang Qianjian’s side. Its blue claw reached out as if a dragon was extending its claw amongst the clouds.