Chapter 402 - 180 Lin Yunfeng’s Heart Twinges

Chapter 402 -180 Lin Yunfeng’s Heart Twinges

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Clang!

The clear and distant sound of a sword rang throughout heaven and earth, as the Divine Sword Slash, with its unrivaled momentum and carrying the great forces of nature, descended upon Mo Ming.

Mo Ming’s pupils shrank, feeling a lethal threat.

He looked up and roared, a tremendous power emerging on his massive Flood Dragon body. Under the surging Mystic Water, the black long knife before him absorbed the forces and then unleashed a terrifying, sky-piercing blade light.

Boom!

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The sword and blade collided, emitting a jarring noise. At the same time, the fierce aftershocks ravaged the surrounding area, causing all the Great Powers to feel a chill in their bodies as they hastily retreated.

Those Great Powers that were close even had bloodstains appearing on their bodies, injured by the aftershocks.

As the aftershocks and the light faded, the crystal sword dispelled the black blade light, dimming somewhat. However, it still relentlessly continued its descent towards Mo Ming.

Mo Ming bellowed, retreating rapidly with his colossal body in an attempt to dodge.

However, as he dodged, the Four Divine Beasts Illusion had already charged over, roaring as they unleashed powerful attacks.

Azure Leaving Fire, endless water arrows, vast mountains, and sharp Claw Light—all these attacks completely sealed off the direction Mo Ming was trying to escape to.

Above them, a dense swarm of Thunder Swords descended, each brimming with intense Power of Destruction.

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Boom, boom, boom, boom!

One attack after another landed on Mo Ming’s body. His scale armor shattered, blood poured out, and ghastly wounds covered him.

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Previously, to attack Lu Yi, Mo Ming dared not take on too many attacks at once; now, in an effort to dodge the Divine Sword Slash, he had to endure the attacks from the Four Divine Beasts Illusion and the countless Thunder Swords. Even Mo Ming could not handle such an onslaught and was severely injured on the spot.

Under the heavy injuries, Mo Ming’s presence weakened significantly, but Yue Bumian wouldn’t give him a chance to recover. Yue Bumian pinched his sword technique, and the sound of the clear sword ringing resonated through the air. Continuous appearance of long swords in the sky fused with the forces of nature, carrying a divine pressure akin to that of a god, and eight swords materialized.

“Divine Sword Eight Shadows!”

The eight long swords, with their terrifying might, slashed towards Mo Ming.

Mo Ming growled lowly, trying to defend himself. The Mystic Water and cultivation treasures shot out together, but the long swords were unstoppable, quickly extinguishing all resisting forces and cutting across Mo Ming’s huge body.

Mo Ming’s body stiffened on the spot and then was slowly split into more than ten sections, blood spurting out as his body died on the spot.

A dark light shot out—it was Mo Ming’s Primordial Spirit.

Mo Ming’s Primordial Spirit, colored with terror, attempted to flee. However, Lu Yi had been waiting. Thunderous sword lights bearing the Power of Destruction rained down, enveloping Mo Ming.

“No!!”

Mo Ming roared, consumed by the Thunder Sword.

The Power of Destruction inherent in the thunder decimates the Primordial Spirit by nature. Mo Ming, now only a Primordial Spirit and far from his peak strength, was instantly reduced to ashes.

The once-mighty Great Mahayana Black Water Flood Dragon, in body and spirit, was utterly annihilated!

The battlefield fell silent for a moment.

One of the lead commanders of the Sea Clan Army had perished just like that!

The Sea Clan Cultivators immediately showed expressions of shock, while the cultivators from Taiyi Holy Land rejoiced wildly.

Yue Bumian revealed a smile, “Ha ha, not bad. I didn’t expect to kill a Great Mahayana of the Sea Clan so easily! We’ve made a fortune this time!”

Lu Yi exhaled a turbid breath and looked towards Yue Bumian with a smile, “Senior Yue, there’s more than just one Great Mahayana of the Sea Clan here. Why not keep them all? It must be a great loss to the Black Water Flood Dragon as well.”

At these words, Yue Bumian’s eyes sparkled, looking at Lu Yi with a smile, “Good point! The vigor of youth is exactly what’s needed! Let’s do it! Come, let’s also take down those three Black Water Snakes!”

Lu Yi offered a modest smile.

He was on a Task, after all. The more Great Mahayana he killed, the richer his rewards would surely be, and naturally, Lu Yi didn’t want to let a single one escape.

The two transformed into streaks of light and rushed up into the sky, nearing a vacuum zone.

This was Lu Yi’s first time in this area.

At the moment, the place was eerily quiet with almost no air at all, and the pressure was entirely different from the ground—ordinary Cultivators would not be able to survive here.

Only Cultivators of the Great Mahayana Realm with such strength could achieve this.

Unlike ordinary Cultivators, Lu Yi’s body was exceptionally strong, comparable or even superior to Great Mahayana Cultivators, so he could naturally survive in this place.

Yet beyond this was the complete vacuum of space. Lu Yi glanced at the profound vacuum, sensing a significant threat.

He probably would also find it difficult to survive in a vacuum.

Surviving in a vacuum with just a mortal body must require being an Immortal, right?

Lu Yi was somewhat curious, but he didn’t ponder it further.

His gaze turned towards the battle zone.

It was a fearsome battleground where three Great Mahayana from the Eastern Domain were battling against the Black Water Flood Dragon’s three Great Powers.

Lin Yunfeng’s mastery of Array Tao was incredibly fearsome. The Great Array he had formed enveloped thousands of kilometers. Within it, clusters of golden flames burned incessantly. The high temperature twisted and shattered the void, creating a terrifying scene.

As an Array Master, Lin Yunfeng, with the Killing Array as support, worked alongside the other two Great Mahayana Cultivators to attack the three Great Powers of the Black Water Flood Dragon.

One of the other two Great Mahayana was tall and robust, his body covered with Dragon Scales, with the True Dragon Tao Pattern swirling atop the scales, radiating a Qi Blood Power like that of a sun.

The other had fierce winds swirling around him. The winds were pale and seemed to be from a myth within the wind itself.

One was a Great Mahayana Cultivator from Heavenly Dragon Holy Land, and the other… seemed not to be from a Holy Land’s heritage? Perhaps they were a senior figure from a Great Sect.

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