Chapter 413: Chapter 388: Yanluo Golden Body Great Success_1
This time, the Two-Headed White Tiger couldn’t resist.
Under the soul attack of the Thunder Bell, the Two-Headed White Tiger couldn’t use its full power as it had to divert its energy towards defending against the attack of the Ancestor of Ji Family, resulting in a limited explosion of power.
Thud!
Despite its desperate defense and evasion effort, the Destroying Demon Arrow still hit the chest of the Two-Headed White Tiger, creating a huge bloody hole.
Roar!
The Two-Headed White Tiger, fighting for its life and burning immortal power, thrusts back the ancestor of Ji Family with its tail-like whip, simultaneously spewing out two streaks of white light.
The rule it manipulates is the Rule of Gold, which has a formidable attack power. The white light resembles two massive swords, and it strikes the Thunder Bell.
Sounding off twice, the Thunder Bell steps back.
It immediately leaps away, trying to escape.
But a robust figure blocks its path, dazzling knife lights slashing towards its skull.
Lu Yan executing the Star Leg technique stops it just in time.
"Die!"
The Two-Headed White Tiger roars angrily, burning its immortal power like flames, mobilizing Rule Power and Heavenly Earth Power for an ultimate blow.
But the sound of the Thunder Bell strikes again, the primordial spirit of the Two-Headed White Tiger suffers an attack; its soul aches, and it struggles to concentrate. The Heavenly Earth Power and Rule Power it was accumulating nearly dissipates.
In the end, it manages to hold steady, but the power has significantly declined.
Smack!
Lu Yan’s hand is like a sword, slashing out forcefully using Body Refining Martial Arts, penetrating the Two-headed White Tiger’s attack and colliding with its claws.
The Two-Headed White Tiger staggers and retreats.
The Ancestor of Ji Family strikes from behind, plunging a spear again into the back of the Two-Headed White Tiger. The force of the spear explodes inside, pulverizing the Two-Headed White Tiger’s innards.
"This old man’s attack... He doesn’t have any particular preferences, does he?"
The Ancestor of Ji Family’s attack causes Lu Yan’s buttocks to clench and chills run up his spine; he harbors extreme fear towards this attack.
Regardless of his fears, Lu Yan does not halt his attack. Seizing the chance, he thrusts both hands into the chest of the Two-Headed White Tiger. With all his might, he rips apart one of its necks, dislodging one of its heads.
The remaining head of the Two-Headed White Tiger emits a mournful howl. It desperately spews out a beam of white sword light at Lu Yan’s head.
With a "clang" sound, sparks fly out, and the sword light deflects. A white mark appears on Lu Yan’s forehead.
Meanwhile, it tries to use its celestial power to reconnect its severed head.
Dao Book Illusion appears in Lu Yan’s glowing forehead, and it instantly swallows the broken head.
In this way, the Two-Headed White Tiger is unable to regenerate its head.
Thud!
Lu Yan continues his fierce attack, mercilessly executing hand-blade strikes.
The Ancestor of Ji Family also fiercely attacks from behind.
The gravely wounded Two-Headed White Tiger, under the siege of two grandmasters, had already exhausted its strength. Within a few breaths, its body expolodes into countless pieces.
Dao Book Illusion flies out and consecutively devours the shattered body of the Two-Headed White Tiger.
The incomplete Primordial Spirit of the Two-Headed White Tiger, panicked, flies out from a piece of flesh about to be devoured by Dao Book Illusion and is promptly hit by the awaiting Big Tree Phantom Image, vanishing in a puff of smoke.
"Ancestor, are you alright?"
Ji Zheng, the head of the Ji Family, and the old man fly over.
At the time when Lu Yan was killing Saint Shengwu, the three strongest forces of Zhenxi Army, the Cao Family, and the Yu Lei Sect sensed the danger and started to flee.
At that moment, Lu Yan did not use his Avatar to block them, his focus was entirely on the Two-Headed White Tiger.
Generally speaking, the power of this Two-Headed White Tiger was slightly stronger than the previous pangolin, and Lu Yan couldn’t afford to be distracted.
After all, controlling an Avatar also needed division of focus.
"I’m fine. You go down and assist," said the Ancestor of Ji Family.
The fight among the soldiers below continues.
However, some of the strongest Primordial Spirit Realm competitors in the military have noticed the monumental changes in the battlefield in the sky; the numerous experts in the Saint Shengwu Sect’s forces lose their fighting spirit and begin to flee one after the other.
Once the Primordial Spirits flee, the army naturally collapses.
Ji Zheng and the old man descend, leading the army to pursue the enemy.
"This time, thanks to the assistance of Alliance Leader Lu, please accept my deepest gratitude," the ancestor of Ji Family bows with a fist clenched in the other hand.
"No need to be polite. I was just passing by and saw the situation; it’s only reasonable for me not to stand by and watch," said Lu Yan modestly, but immediately adds, "If you truly wish to thank me, you could gift me with some Soul Crystals."
After all, he is not acquainted with the Ji Family, so there is nothing to be embarrassed about. Might as well take advantage of it.
"Sure thing. Without your help, the Ji Family would’ve faced a dire fate. The matter of Soul Crystals is a trivial one."
Having said that, a tiny Sumi Mustard Seed Bag appears in the hands of the ancestor of Ji Family. He hands it over to Lu Yan and explains, "I only have over a thousand Soul Crystals with me. This is for Alliance Leader Lu as a start, and I will accumulate more and deliver them to you once I return."
"Then I would humbly accept."
Lu Yan accepts without a change in his expression and says, "I have other matters to attend to, so I must excuse myself."
With a flash of starlight, Lu Yan disappears from the spot.
"Such a young chap with extraordinary talent; there’s hope for him to become a He Dao. Is the world eventually going to become the territory of Martial Alliance?"
The Ancestor of Ji Family murmurs to himself with a complex look in his eyes.
The battle below ends quickly.
The military forces laying siege to the Ji Family are mainly from the combined forces of the Shengwu Sect and the Cao Family, having suffered huge losses in this battle, with most killed off and some fleeing. They have been heavily decimated.
"This incident is strange. Withdraw the troops and return to Ji family; we’re not going to Xueluo Plains anymore."
The ancestor of Ji Family places an order.
After the Ji Family’s army departs, several spectral figures quietly appear.
Each of them is holding a skull made of crystal in their hands. The blood and souls of the dead on the battlefield swirl towards the crystal skulls like a deluge as if they are brought together by some unseen pull.
The crystal skull swiftly turned into a creepy blood-red color.
The Northern Region of Da Chu.
The shouts of killing echoed through the heavens, blood flowed like a river.
Here, a great war was breaking out, to be precise, a massacre.
One of the Eighteen Feudal Lords, the Zuo Family, was ambushed. The ambushers were another seventh transformation Primordial Spirit expert under Zhou Yuandao’s command and two sixth rotation Primordial Spirit immortals from the Nineyou Sect.
The lord of the Zuo Family, a mere peak expert of the sixth rotation of the Primordial Spirit, how could he stand against so many experts? He was surrounded and couldn’t even escape, he was killed in mid-air.
The one hundred thousand troops brought by the Zuo Family scattered and fled, but where could they flee to?
Those Primordial Spirit realm experts, especially the peak ones, had their spiritual sense cover two hundred miles in radius, ordinary martial soldiers had nowhere to hide.
In the end, the one hundred thousand-strong army was all slaughtered, the mountains were dyed red with fresh blood.
Several figures holding crystal skulls appeared on the battlefield, absorbing the blood qi and wandering souls.
...
Lu Yan went at full speed, quickly crossing the territory of the Zhang Family, and arrived at the intersection of the Gu and Zhang Family domains. From afar, he saw a robust army charging over.
Judging by the flag, it was the army of the Gu Family.
Shen Yinuo was wearing armor, riding on a giant deer that was five meters tall, marching at the front.
"They were not attacked."
Lu Yan felt a surge of relief.
It appears that the Spirit Sect and Fairy Ruins did not have enough manpower, not all feudal lords were attacked.
"Yinuo..."
Lu Yan flew forward while transmitting a fluctuation with his soul.
"Lu Yan, why are you here?"
Shen Yinuo was somewhat astonished when she saw Lu Yan.
"Yinuo, something big happened, I couldn’t rest easy without checking on you..."
Immediately, Lu Yan briefly recounted what happened earlier.
"To think that such a thing happened, it’s about to be total chaos."
Shen Yinuo’s complexion became extremely grave.
"The Xueluo Plain, it’s a trap, we cannot go there, Yinuo, what are your plans for what’s coming next?"
Lu Yan asked.
"We will return to Guyue City, activate the formations, hold our defenses within the city, steadily deal with any changes."
Shen Yinuo replied.
Lu Yan nodded and said, "I’ll escort you back."
Shen Yinuo didn’t refuse.
This place wasn’t far from Guyue City, they would arrive soon.
Upon arriving in Guyue City, Shen Yinuo gave orders to recall all the experts from the Gu Family, consolidate the troops, concentrate the forces in Guyue City, activate the formations, and assign patrols day and night.
With Lin Yan in charge, alongside Guyue City’s defensive formations and foundations, even if two seventh transformation Primordial Spirit experts came, it wouldn’t necessarily fall.
Only then did Lu Yan feel relieved. He quickly returned and joined up with King Ming, Chu Tianjiao, and others, heading towards the Mansion of King Ming.
On their way.
"Gentlemen, I have urgent matters to attend to, I’ll return shortly."
Lu Yan transmitted a message to King Ming and Chu Tianjiao, then turned into a rainbow light and disappeared.
King Ming and Chu Tianjiao were taken aback, looking at each other.
Lu Yan’s sudden departure was because his Yanluo Golden Body was about to advance into the thirteenth layer.
Based on his experience, when the Yanluo Golden Body is cultivated to its highest level, it would definitely attract gifts from heaven and earth, which would inevitably cause a great commotion.
To avoid attracting unnecessary trouble, it was better to avoid it.
In a moment, Lu Yan flew more than five hundred miles and landed in a forest.
"The thirteenth layer has been achieved."
Lu Yan’s eyes brightened.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh...
The next moment, his body was like a black hole, with the energy of heaven and earth crazily rushing towards him.
Lu Yan stretched his body, used the cultivation method of the Yanluo Golden Body, and refined the heaven and earth energy that rushed towards him.
A large amount of heaven and earth energy was continuously refined by Lu Yan.
However, the concentration of the gathered heaven and earth energy was too strong. Initially, it was just the energy within several tens of miles that rushed over, but later on, it even attracted the energy from within a hundred miles.
As it was a gift from heaven and earth, the gathered energy was extremely pure and easy to refine.
The Acquired Martial Body, for the gift from heaven and earth, mainly enhanced the True Body and True Vigor. It didn’t have much impact on the soul, nor did it help increase the Cultivation Level.
Lu Yan’s True Body and True Vigor were transforming rapidly.
The transformation was extremely intense, surpassing any previous ones.
From his hair to his toes, from his skin to his bones and internal organs, all experienced an earth-shattering transformation.
This process lasted for half a day before it completely ended.
Lu Yan’s body was covered in filth. After cleaning himself in a pool, he felt refreshed and full of strength.
Thump!
Lu Yan exerted strength in his legs, and his body shot up into the sky, reaching a height of five hundred meters.
Just now, he didn’t use True Vigor or Soul Power, just by relying on the strength of his leg muscles alone, he achieved such a result which was truly astonishing.
Whoosh whoosh...
Lu Yan kept throwing punches, compressing the air, forming air masses that flew into the distance, and then exploded.
