Chapter 1148 – The Spirit of All Things
Du Cheng! That is Du Cheng! ”
A man wearing strange clothing floated beside An Zheng. When he saw that the person being bitten was his companion who had gone missing, he could not help but let ouoar, and his hand loosened and dropped from the sky. At the same time that he fell, hundreds of wind blades spiraled and struck at the old man.
The old man who was munching on an arm raised his head to take a look. With just one glance, hundreds of wind blades flew back. In the blink of an eye, the falling man was dismembered.
The blade technique that the wind blades used to cut through the body was sharp and precise. Every blade slashed through the gaps between the bones, creating an endless crackling sound aile of meat pieces landed beside the old man. The old man picked up a piece and began to gnaw on it. He was as skinny as a dried up bamboo, but no matter how hard he ate, he just couldn’t fill his stomach. He had completely restored at least three skeletons in front of him, but he was still eating after forcibly eating three people.
“He’s the blood man’s supply.”
An especially pleasant female voice floated down from the air, followed closely by a ray of light that shot past An Zheng’s body. That stream of light was different from any kind of power that An Zheng had ever come into contact with before. It did not have any aura, and even if it swept past one’s body, one would not be able to feel it if they did not see it. If this person suddenly attacked from behind, he might not even be able to feel the other party’s attack.
An Zheng turned his head to look and saw a girl wearing a blue linen dress rushing towards him. She looked to be around seventeen or eighteen years old. She had a cute face with a bit of baby fat on it, but her sword-like eyebrows had a heroic air to them. Her eyes also seemed a bit more cold and proud.
Behind her back was an arrow quiver filled with golden arrows. After she quickly flew past An Zheng, she held the long bow in her left hand and continuously shot arrows with her right hand in mid air.
What was even more surprising was that the quiver behind her always seemed to be full of arrows. An Zheng’s eyes were sharp, he immediately noticed that the bow and arrow canister were a set of extremely high levelled magic tools. The arrow did not materialize out of thin air, but was formed from the condensation of heaven and earth origin energy. This meant that there was an endless supply of arrows in the quiver. As long as there was Sky Origin Stage cultivator, these arrows would never stop.
The young girl was about 1.65 meters and 500 meters tall, and her body shape was perfect. Although she wore a wide dress, the wind blew her clothes back while flying, revealing her perfect figure completely.
“Revenge!”
The girl shouted as she shot out a series of arrows with both hands.
The white-haired old man who was nibbling on the corpse seemed to be quite fearful of her arrows. He raised both his hands, and a layer of black light appeared above his head. The golden arrows continuously rained down, likorrential rain striking the light barrier. The light barrier was flickering with light, and it was obvious that it would not be able to hold on for long.
“Blood man supply?”
An Zheng recalled the words that the girl had shouted when she landed and suddenly understood something.
The young girl’s companions all descended from the sky. Each of them held a longbow in their hands and arrows were flying everywhere. They were like a meteor shower as they converged toward the old man.
On the other hand, An Zheng acted like an outsider and didn’t move after landing on the ground for the time being.
“Are you here for revenge?”
A beautiful young man shouted at An Zheng. The voices of these people sounded special, like the echo of an empty valley, carrying sound effects. Thus, everyone’s voice was pleasant to hear, ethereal and agile. The clothes they wore were made of coarse cloth or cotton linen, and there was an indescribable nobility in their simplicity.
These people were clearly well-trained and had good teamwork. They advanced and retreated at a fast pace, seven to eight people continuously moving forward and retreating, but they maintained their formation and maintained their suppression. The old man was clearly infuriated. He rolled his eyes upwards and the white eyeballs disappeared. The eyeballs seemed to have rolled in his eye sockets, replacing them witair of blood-red eyes.
“Everyone, be careful!”
Before An Zheng could reply, he saw the change in the old man and shouted out.
Countless tiny threads suddenly shot out from the old man’s eyes, not even one percent of his hair. So it seemed like there were only two streams of light coming out from his eyes, but after dispersing, the light in the room became even dimmer.
The speed at which the threads attacked was extremely fast and quickly spread. Apart from the girl, the other people’s longbows and arrows were not bad, but they were far inferior to the girl’s. The arrows of these people were real, not formed from Essence.
A ball of silk twined around an arrow in mid-air before spinning to charge at a youth. The handsome youth’s expression changed as he held his longbow and released arrows. A faint red flame ignited on the arrows with a ‘pu’ sound, as if he was about to burn all of the threads to pieces. However, the fire was too weak. Threads of fire flew through the air and covered the entire room, quickly extinguishing the fire after burning one piece.
An unpleasant odor permeated the secret chamber, causing one’s head to turn heavy and disgusting.
The thread flew over with an arrow and stabbed into the youth’s forehead with a “pu” sound. The arrow went in through the forehead and stuck in the back of the head. The boy cried out and fell backwards. However, when his body was less than a foot from the ground, he suddenly stood up straight again. The threads went from his wound into his head, and a moment later something like hair came out of his eyes, nose, mouth, and ears, still dripping blood.
A few seconds later, the boy’s body began to twist and his bones made ‘ka ka ka’ sounds. Then he suddenly turned around and rushed towards his closest comrade.
“A bunch of lowly Spirit Race remnants.”
Behind the pile of messy hair, the old man said, “We should have killed you all back then. If it weren’t for your fast escape, you would have gone to the Infernal Realm to accompany your ancestors. You poor men who think you’re noble should hide like maggots in a manure pit and not come out. There are only the few of you left, you actually still dare to run out here to seek death … Originally, the blood of the Spirit Race was almost used up. Since you guys came here to offer up your sacrifices, then I will accept them all. ”
Hearing these words, the young girl’s eyes turned red, and she bit her lips as she shot out arrows. Her arrow was the most special. It carried with it an indescribable power. Wherever it passed, all the hair threads would be cut off. But because the threads were too thick and thick, her arrows weren’t able to break through the old man’s defenses.
“The precious treasure of the Spirit Race, the Moon Spirit Bow, is wasted in your hands. You are the so-called king of the Spirit Race, a descendant called Du Wanli.” I have long heard that the Spirit Race harincess who is still alive with pure blood. If one can obtain it, then it would be possible to increase the power of the blood men by more than one fold. ”
With his hair parted, the old man’s terrifying face was revealed.
“You guys who are not part of the five elements have nothing good about you. Other than thinking that you’re good-looking, you can’t even fart. The only thing that caught my eye was that your blood was the best blood medium. Little girl, f * ck, I still have to thank that damn dad of yours, what dogshit king of the spirit race. When he first started developing the blood man, he was always unable to fuse the human blood with the blood of demon beasts. The blood was different; if the blood vessels were not connected, the blood man would never be able to refine it. Luckily, after looking through ancient books and obtaining important information, the blood of your Spirit Race is the best and purest blood medium, you can fuse anything from any species … Hahahaha, do you know what I call this special ability? ”
The old man rolled his eyes and looked at her as if he was looking at a young girl, “Call me a bastard …” You Spirit Race are all bastards, and your father is an old bastard. However, we have to thank your father. If not, our plan would not have gone as smoothly as he did. ”
The young girl’s eyes dripped with blood. She howled at the sky and began to stride forward. With every step, hundreds of arrows were shot out.
The old man suddenly opened his mouth and a snake-like thing came out. It appeared in front of the young girl in a flash and quickly wrapped around her. That tongue had many disgusting spikes hanging on it like hooks from her clothes. As the tongue retracted, along with the tearing sounds, the girl’s skirt was torn apart, revealing a part of her pure white body.
In the next second, those spikes would pierce the girl’s body.
“You Spirit Race bastards, to put it nicely, you’re the medium for all living things. However, the word ‘bastard’ was the best explanation … The auras of all things intertwined and formed all of you. But I can’t deny that you guys are much tastier than the rest. Human meat is sour, and your meat has a slight sweetness to it. Especially since you arrincess of the Spirit Race with a pure bloodline, you will definitely taste quite good. ”
He leaned forward, the jumbled threads parting like a waterfall, and a dark, dirty thing drilled out of it.
“Before I ate you, it was a waste for you to be unhappy with such a beautiful body.”
That disgusting thing slithered over like a snake, charging straight for the girl. The girl’s face had already turned pale and her body was twisting. Her arms, legs, and slender waist were all stained with blood. The more they struggled, the more their clothes tore apart, and the more enticing their bodies looked.
“Hu …”
An Zheng sighed, hearing this, he finally understood what was going on. Previously, he didn’t make a move because he wasn’t sure if these so-called Spirit Race members were the same as the Medicine King Valley’s people or not.
Bang!
Tens of thousands of heavy Eight-Fold Black Heavy Ruler fell from the sky and heavily smashed onto that disgusting object, turning it intile of meat paste.
Witowl, the old man’s face contorted in pain.
An Zheng looked at the girl as the Purple Lightning Wind Blade started to spin. In that moment, all of the threads wrapped around her were sliced off. It looked like a simple vortex, but in reality, each of the Purple Lightning Wind Blades contained the power of ninety-nine thousand bolts of lightning. They were as fine as needle threads and as sharp as a blade. That was to say, if a person were to be struck by this piece of Purple Lightning Wind Blade, it was equivalent to being struck by the power of thunder ninety-nine thousand times.
After the Violet Electricity Wind Blade cut off the old man’s hair, the Heavenly Lightning Force quickly attacked the old man’s body. The old man didn’t even have time to react before the electric current pierced through his entire body. Almost all the threads that had spread throughout the secret room had been burnt, and the stench had become even worse.
An Zheng rubbed his nose, his face full of disgust.
“People have their own paths of cultivation, but you chose the path of a beast.”
He threw ouiece of clothing, which floated up and landed on the young girl’s body.
An Zheng walked past the girl and towards the old man.
“You are Xiao Xiaosheng?”
An Zheng asked.
That old man was in excruciating pain and was struggling nonstop. However, he was unable to resist that power and was unable to even speak anymore.
“Seems like you aren’t. At most, you’re just a clone.”
An Zheng stretched ouand towards the old man from afar and a ball of purple orb of light condensed in his palm. Countless threads of lightning energy coiled together and formed a lightning ball. After An Zheng spat out the power in his palm, the lightning ball shot out with a hum and disappeared in the air. The old man had been on guard, but he was unable to sense the aura at all. When An Zheng was standing there before, he didn’t pay any attention to him either, because An Zheng didn’t have the aura a cultivator should have.
BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOM!
The lightning ball suddenly exploded in front of the old man’s head. The power of the explosion was perfectly controlled, causing the old man’s disgusting head to explode. Blood gushed out and the scene was bloody.
“Who are you?”
The young girl suddenly asked behind An Zheng: “Why do I faintly feel that you have something similar to us?”
An Zheng turned around and glanced at her, “Go back, revenge is an important matter, no one can advise you to stop anyone, but this is not when you are bringing a bunch of your relatives and friends to their deaths. I’m not familiar with the Spiritual Race, but I’m familiar with Hatred … ”
After saying that, An Zheng walked towards the exit without turning back.
The young girl rubbed her dark clothes, lowered her head in silence for a moment, then shouted, “My name is Duro!”
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