Chapter 2696 - 872: Complete Victory (Double Release, 5,000 Monthly Tickets)
Chapter 2696: Chapter 872: Complete Victory (Double Release, 5,000 Monthly Tickets)
"Truly worthy of being a True Monarch, your wisdom is indeed extraordinary!"
"The sky of Jiang Country is about to change."
"In the Southern Wilderness Northern Domain, yet another Nascent Soul giant has risen!"
The cultivators of Red Peak Immortal City saw Lu Changsheng resolve Heavenly Silkworm True Monarch and Fen Mo True Monarch so quickly, their faces all filled with doubt, shock, and awe.
From the moment Lu Changsheng charged out of the Immortal City until now, only a few breaths had passed.
In such a short time, he had already taken care of two Nascent Soul True Lords?
No one quite dared to believe it.
Primarily, Lu Changsheng’s sword light was too sharp and dazzling.
The battlefield was shrouded by the Star Realm Compass and Yin Yang Qi Grasp.
Causing the Immortal City’s cultivators to see everything extremely vaguely.
They could only sense the fluctuation of mana from both sides, Heavenly Silkworm True Monarch’s self-detonation of his magic body, and Fen Mo True Monarch’s pleading and shouting for mercy.
"So this is Father’s strength..."
Even Lu Lingxiao and Lu Qingxuan, seeing this scene, couldn’t help being stunned.
Though they knew their father’s true strength far surpassed what he showed on the surface, possessing Nascent Soul–level combat power.
This level of performance was still far too astonishing.
In just a few breaths, he had taken care of two Nascent Soul True Lords!
At this moment, they finally understood why their father, upon arriving at Red Peak Immortal City, had dealt with Nether Moon Saintess in such a short time.
With such strength, dealing with Nether Moon Saintess was nothing but effortless.
"Roar!!"
The Flood Dragon Saint Son let out a long howl, his entire body surging with kunkun Netherworld muddy waves, slapping the void. The Yellow Springs Flood Dragon coiling around him roared and bellowed at the sword light Lu Changsheng cleaved toward him.
Though he was hopelessly infatuated with Nether Moon Saintess, willing to give up his life and everything for her.
He knew that begging for mercy now was useless.
Even if he begged for mercy, the other side would never spare him and Nether Moon.
So the only way now was to hurry back and notify the Lord Upper Envoy.
To request that he take action and rescue Nether Moon Saintess!
However, if he had chosen to flee at the very first moment, there might still have been a sliver of chance.
Now that he had sold out Heavenly Silkworm True Monarch and Fen Mo True Monarch, and was facing Lu Changsheng, the Golden-Winged Heavenly Peng, and Qian Zhuyan alone, how could he be their match?
"Boom boom boom!"
Crossing blows with Lu Changsheng head-on, only then did he realize the terror of the Nine-leaf Sword Technique.
Utterly unstoppable, nothing it cannot break!
Even though he had fused the Yellow Springs Flood Dragon Soul, becoming half-step Heavenly Dao Nascent Soul, he still could not contend against such sword light.
At the same time, Qian Zhuyan controlled the Puppet Battle Array, unleashing one Puppet Power Crystal Pillar after another, sealing off all directions around the Flood Dragon Saint Son, piercing through.
Each Puppet Power Crystal Pillar condensed by this formation was comparable to a Nascent Soul strike.
Even a Nascent Soul cultivator would need to spend some time to break through it.
"Pfft!"
The Flood Dragon Saint Son spat blood on the spot, a vicious sword mark appearing on his chest, feeling as if his body was about to be bored through by Lu Changsheng.
"Yellow Springs Flood Dragon Transformation!"
He raised his head and howled, unleashing his strongest method.
He awakened the will of the Yellow Springs Flood Dragon, letting the Yellow Springs Flood Dragon Soul take control of this body.
This was his greatest trump card and method.
Only at the very brink of life and death would he use it.
In an instant, the Yellow Springs Flood Dragon tattoos coiling around his shoulders seemed to awaken, opening cold, pale-golden vertical pupils.
The Yellow Springs Flood Dragon phantoms coiling around him plunged into his body, his mana surging violently, his Qi Mechanism soaring, enough to rival many veteran Nascent Soul cultivators.
"Whoosh whoosh whoosh—"
The hazy Netherworld muddy waves beneath his feet surged, turning into one Yellow Springs Flood Dragon after another, coiling around the Flood Dragon Saint Son, making him appear like a divine demon dominating the world, divine power surging, his Qi Mechanism terrifying and awe-inspiring.
Yet upon seeing this, Lu Changsheng not only didn’t show any solemnity, his eyes even revealed a hint of surprise and joy.
It was said the Flood Dragon Saint Son had once been a menial worker at Beast God Mountain in his early years.
By accident, he fused a Flood Dragon Soul, and thus rose up, displaying astonishing talent, becoming Beast God Mountain’s Saint Heir and Nascent Soul Seed.
Back then, Lu Changsheng had been curious as to what Flood Dragon Soul could elevate a menial worker’s talent to such heights.
A Fourth Rank Demon Soul?
Now, seeing the Flood Dragon Saint Son’s method of fusing with the Demon Soul, Lu Changsheng instantly realized it was not a Demon Soul.
But a kind of top-level Demon Spirit akin to a Ghost King!
"This Flood Dragon Demon Spirit is no simple thing. If I can use it as the Beast Soul for my God Hunting Vehicle, it will definitely unleash great battle power!"
Lu Changsheng thought of his Spiritual Treasure, the God Hunting Vehicle, that had been eating dust for so long.
This war Spirit Treasure could hunt Life Spirit Souls as fuel, and could also imprison Fourth Rank Beast Souls for its own use.
It was just that all these years, Lu Changsheng had been busy with many matters, never having time to select a suitable Beast Soul.
Now, seeing the Yellow Springs Flood Dragon Soul on the Flood Dragon Saint Son, his heart was immediately stirred.
Yet it wasn’t only him whose heart was stirred.
The Golden-Winged Heavenly Peng was even more stirred by the Flood Dragon Saint Son’s current state, filled with indescribable desire, wanting to devour the other party to enhance his own bloodline potential.
"Screech!!" The Golden-Winged Heavenly Peng screeched toward the sky, showing his desire to Lu Changsheng, condensing sky-covering golden sword feathers. The Heavenly Peng Battles Dragon Diagram appeared above his head, afraid the Flood Dragon Saint Son would escape.
"Terrifying. This Golden Roc True Monarch’s strength is likely not inferior to Yellow Springs True Monarch’s."
"Daoist Li, do you remember how, back when Yangming True Master joined your Jiang Country’s pioneer war, he made a move?"
"Indeed. Back then, Yangming True Master was only at the Core Formation Stage, yet could clash head-on with the Heavenly Corpse Sect Master, while Golden Roc True Monarch, with merely Third Rank strength, also clashed head-on with the Heavenly Corpse Sect Master’s Fourth Rank Corpse King."
The High Rank cultivators of Red Peak Immortal City could finally see a bit of the battle clearly.
Seeing the Flood Dragon Saint Son’s and the Golden-Winged Heavenly Peng’s divine power techniques, they exclaimed in low voices, discussing nonstop.
Lu Changsheng heard the desire of the Golden-Winged Heavenly Peng and gently shook his head.
The Nine Tribulations Sword in his hand clanged and trembled, condensing a peerless sword light enough to cleave apart the Sun, Moon, and Stars, aiming to behead the Flood Dragon Saint Son.
At the same time, he cast the divine power Yin Yang Qi Grasp, in case the Flood Dragon Saint Son still had some method to escape.