mesbooks Chapter 410 Decline
Chapter 410 Decline
Ji Wantang raised the white bone sickle in his hand: "I don't know if I am the master, but you who use the power of the Seven Star Palace, you definitely can't be the master."
As if angry because of her words, the stars behind Lin Zhao fell one by one, like a rain of meteors, gorgeous and brilliant, spreading bright light all over the sky.
These stars sank into the ground, and the formation patterns under the feet of the monks followed the stars in. They were torn apart by an extreme destructive force and slowly dimmed.
Ji Wantang would certainly not watch her formation fail. The wings made of bones spread out behind her. Her black hair turned gray again. Her eyes were now completely gray. The arrogance and bloodthirstiness of the Blood Phoenix Ji Wantang disappeared completely. Only the cold and indifferent killing intent and an indescribable feeling remained...
divinity.
Although he was just a cultivator in the Spirit Transformation Stage, the divinity that appeared on Ji Wantang at this moment was indeed genuine.
A cold white light appeared around her, and countless white streams of light floated towards Lin Zhao's night sky.
The floating postures of these white lights are extremely beautiful, and they form a stunning scene in the sky that has already turned into night.
However, it was such a beautiful scene that made Lin Zhao's hair stand on end.
She had no doubt that if one of the seemingly fragile and beautiful white light and shadow fell on her, she would probably be skinned alive if not killed.
This feeling of danger that made her tremble, the feeling that her life might be threatened by the opponent every time she made a move, actually made Lin Zhao's blood boil.
The power of the Ancestral Phoenix is more inclined towards absolute attack and pure killing intent, and is not suitable for dodging and defense, so...
Lin Zhao retracted the Sky Phoenix Bone Sword and summoned the Holy Dragon Emperor Spear. Her dark pupils flashed with golden light, and she activated her dragon body. She held the spear with both hands, and a shadow of golden dragon scales flashed under her feet. The next moment, Lin Zhao dodged the white streams like a ghost. She seemed to ignore the damage that the white streams would cause to her sky. She arrived in front of Ji Wantang with a speed and momentum that almost tore through space, and smashed the tip of the spear towards Ji Wantang's head.
The white stream sank into the sky, but something happened that Ji Wantang had not expected.
The sky actually expanded outward due to the influx of white streams.
This one-inch expansion prevented it from preventing the falling stars behind Lin Zhao from destroying the formation, causing the light of the formation that trapped tens of thousands of monks to become shaky again.
At the same time, Lin Zhao also groaned.
Ji Wantang caught the tip of her gun with the head of his huge white sickle, and used the force to sweep it across, causing Lin Zhao to be thrown flying.
Not only was he thrown away, it seemed that Lin Zhao had a piece of flesh cut off from his shoulder because the blade of the sickle that Ji Wantang used to sweep across was too fast.
In the first confrontation, Lin Zhao saw blood.
Ji Wantang didn't expect that Lin Zhao would suffer a loss in one move when he rushed towards him.
But in her perception, Lin Zhao couldn't be that weak. "You used your body to bear the killing effect of my God-killing Dark Light?"
When her ancestral spirit was at its peak, those white streams of hers could be the God-killing Dark Light that could cause serious injuries to the God of Creation. Lin Zhao actually used her own body to bear the lethality brought by spiritual skills of this level, and used the rest of the energy in the God-killing Dark Light to destroy her formation?
At this moment, even Ji Wantang couldn't help but feel frightened. Looking at the pale-faced girl with cruel eyes, he expressed what many people had said about him.
"You crazy person."
Lin Zhao stuffed a few pills into his mouth, trying his best not to show his weakness.
Ji Wantang's gaze was fixed on Lin Zhao, and the emotions of Blood Phoenix Ji Wantang appeared again in his gray eyes, and he kept asking Lin Zhao questions.
"Lin Zhao, who do you think you are? You think you can save everyone. You think you are the so-called Phoenix Girl of Destiny. You think you can change everything? Why do you think so?"
Lin Zhao stuffed another pill into her mouth. The old and new injuries combined made her unable to respond to Ji Wantang's words.
Obviously her opponent also knew her current state and did not give her any time to relax. The huge white sickle in his hand grew bigger again, and the white bone wings behind him spread a light blue-gray color. The bone wings shook, and he appeared in front of Lin Zhao and swung the sickle towards Lin Zhao.
At this moment, Lin Zhao could no longer control his injuries and vomited blood.
She pressed her chest and activated the Xuanxu Shadow Movement, narrowly avoiding Ji Wantang's next close attack.
Ji Wantang noticed her weakness and taunted her, "Look at your current state. If you don't protect these rubbish below, even if I absorbed all their strength, I can't beat you into the state you are in with just two moves."
Lin Zhao swallowed the fishy sweetness in her throat, and Nirvana was automatically activated at her most dangerous moment, following the Phoenix Vein Art and the Dragon Summoning Technique to continuously heal her internal and external injuries, but just like a cultivator in the Spiritual Transformation Stage, her physical fitness was very strong.
No matter how powerful Nirvana and her skills are, no matter how strong the body of a cultivator in the Spirit Transformation Stage is, or how fast their recovery is, they will not be able to recover from a fatal blow.
Each of Ji Wantang's attacks carried a subtle power of the ancestral spirit. Even though Lin Zhao inherited the things of the Ancestral Phoenix and the Ancestral Dragon, in the end, she was not the Ancestral Dragon and the Ancestral Phoenix, and could not resist the power of Ji Wantang that belonged to the ancestral spirit.
She held the Holy Dragon Emperor's Spear and mechanically took another sickle. She steadied her body and wiped the blood from the corner of her lips.
"You're making me sound too great."
Lin Zhao gripped the gun handle tightly, and when Ji Wantang's sickle was sweeping towards her waist, she blocked the sickle with the butt of the gun. The gun body curved and the tip of the gun moved towards Ji Wantang's chest.
Lin Zhao's change of tactics was too fast, Ji Wantang was caught off guard and was hit accidentally, so he immediately retreated.
Lin Zhao got a chance to catch his breath, and quickly stuffed himself with a few more pills, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and said with a smile: "I don't think I'm a good person, but...if I don't do this, what kind of Taoism am I practicing?"
She coughed a few times and coughed out the blood that Ji Wantang had caused. Her complexion recovered a little, but she still lacked confidence.
As her body weakened, the boundless night that she had maintained before also dissipated completely. The appearance of the Sky Phoenix King was no longer maintained. Without the cover of the night, the cultivators who were trapped by the formation before appeared in Ji Wantang's sight again.
Lin Zhao noticed this and took the initiative to attack Ji Wantang.
Ji Wantang snorted coldly and went forward at the same time.
The spear and sickle collided, and at this moment the cultivation and spiritual energy of the two people were fully revealed.
Ji Wantang, in the middle stage of the Spiritual Transformation, has a spiritual energy foundation of 200 million.
Lin Zhao, at the peak of the early stage of the Spiritual Transformation, has a spiritual energy foundation of 200 million.
Yes, they have the same spiritual energy, but Ji Wantang is in the middle stage of the Spirit Transformation Realm, while Lin Zhao is already seriously injured.
Lin Zhao used the tip of her gun to hold down the giant sickle in Ji Wantang's hand, and was thrown out the next moment.
The other monks who saw this scene all showed despair. But the next moment, the formation that trapped the monks completely lost its light.
"Crush the jade token and leave here!" Lin Zhao steadied his body in the air, shouted to the disciples below, and then attacked Ji Wantang again.
Ji Wantang sneered, "Lin Zhao, do you think you are the only one who can seal off the world?"