Chapter 777: The First Mountain
Looking from afar, the forbidden zone sky rumbled. The spear that flew out from in front of Xu Qing was like a dragon, flashing with world-destroying black light, incomparably rigid, as if it could shatter everything.
It also stirred up the sea of fire on the earth, in groups and patches, spreading to the sky.
Its speed was fast, like a meteor, tearing through the long sky.
There were also soul silk threads from the mountain peak, which at this moment also chased instantly, and together with the sea of fire, blessed the long spear, making this spear bloom with unprecedented sharpness.
Making people unable to dodge, and unable to resist!
That Yanyue Xuantian clan cultivator's expression changed completely.
"This aura... this is a forbidden weapon!"
The strength of the clan made the ability of cognition and the completeness of history more, so for the first time, this Yanyue Xuantian cultivator recognized this arriving spear.
This cognition made his heart churn, and his mind was shocked by thunder.
But now he didn't have time to ponder too much. The strong sense of life-and-death crisis made all the flesh and blood in his body tremble. The feeling of death spread throughout his body from inside to outside, and from outside to inside.
He wanted to avoid it, but couldn't do it. And the instinct of life made him understand that facing this arriving world-destroying spear, if he retreated even one step, he would be suppressed by the momentum.
Once suppressed by the momentum, he would surely die.
Because this spear was not tolerated by heaven and earth, not allowed by the Heavenly Dao, and belonged to one of the most ancient forbidden weapons of the Wanggu Continent, existing to be sealed in the Imperial Clan's cultivation techniques.
Facing this kind of ancient forbidden weapon, the more afraid one was, the faster one would be destroyed.
So, this Yanyue Xuantian clan cultivator's eyes instantly turned red, and he roared, spraying fresh blood himself, forming a blood prohibition method.
This blood instantly became blood mist, forming an arc in front of him. While defending the front, the mist churned, and thousands of faces of ten thousand clans appeared within, all emitting low roars, each burning and trying their best.
But just like this, it was clearly not enough.
So at the critical moment of crisis, this Yanyue Xuantian cultivator's flesh-and-blood power surged comprehensively, and both hands became incomparably thick in an instant, raising and pressing forward.
Golden light spread from his body, turning into a light shield, forming a second layer of defense.
There was also a white light that flew out rapidly from his brow, forming a life-god method, turning into a statue standing behind him.
This statue was human-shaped, but the whole body was feathers, completely white, giving people a sense of holiness. At this moment, the statue's arms were raised in a hugging shape, holding this Yanyue Xuantian cultivator inside.
Facing it with all his might!
All this is a long story, but in fact, it happened in a flash. The next instant, the black long spear had already shattered the void.
Arrived!
With momentum swallowing mountains and rivers, the whistling sound was like thunder, piercing toward the blood-colored mist in front of this Yanyue Xuantian cultivator.
The moment it touched, the mist rumbled and rolled violently, wanting to resist the spear's power, but couldn't do it. All the faces within, even if they burned, were of no avail.
In the blink of an eye, each emitted a miserable wail, and like flying ash, they were directly blown away by the wind of the arriving spear.
Together with them, the blood-colored mist itself also dissipated, vulnerable to a single blow.
That Yanyue Xuantian cultivator immediately suffered a backlash in his body, his face pale, and fresh blood sprayed out, but for him, this was just the beginning.
The next instant, the black long spear stabbed hard at this cultivator's second layer of defense, the golden light shield.
A heaven-shaking loud sound.
The golden light shield shattered, spreading countless cracks, and only insisted for one breath before it collapsed and fell apart.
That Yanyue cultivator's face was pale, and fresh blood sprayed uncontrollably. At this time, the black long spear, carrying absolute killing intent, with a rigid momentum, declared an unstoppable pressure. Amidst the echoing whistling sound, it stabbed at the white statue transformed from this Yanyue cultivator's life-god technique.
Power and majesty were released from this spear at this moment.
Black fire, red soul silk threads, and the indestructible forbidden weapon—the impact and destruction they formed together, although not impossible to be blocked, clearly... this Yanyue Xuantian cultivator was not among them!
So, following the deafening sound spreading throughout the forbidden zone, the Yanyue Xuantian cultivator's life-god statue shattered like porcelain.
First the arms, then the body, then the head, turning into countless fragments and rolling backward, revealing the Yanyue Xuantian cultivator protected inside.
His expression was still stuck in the previous horror, and he didn't have time to change, but the black long spear had already appeared on his chest.
Rushed in.
Pierced the skin, entered the flesh and blood, through the back.
Directly... penetrated!
But it didn't leave.
Instead, under the remaining force of the impact, it drove this cultivator's body, falling toward the sky following the original path of the long spear.
This Yanyue Xuantian cultivator's body, even if it looked noble before, was now like a broken doll, broken and broken, unable to control itself.
Until the next breath, the sky rumbled, and the black long spear rolled this cultivator and unexpectedly nailed him directly to the sky!
This was originally unbelievable. The sky was void and not a real object, so it couldn't be nailed to it like a mountain peak by a long spear, but at this moment... it was just so.
The sky, in front of this long spear, seemed to have become a substantial existence.
So looking up, one could see that Yanyue Xuantian cultivator nailed in mid-air, fresh blood flowing along the wound, covering his body, dripping onto the earth drop by drop.
His complexion was withered, his expression bitter, and his eyes gradually lost the strength to support opening, but he still tried hard to open his eyes and look at Xu Qing, who was full of calmness on the earth.
This figure, he couldn't forget.
Before, he had thought that the bloated cultivator who made the first move was the strongest and most mysterious one of the two.
After all, being able to master the Yanyue Nine Breaths of Qi technique itself must contain secrets.
But now, he didn't think so.
The strongest... was this person who only fired one shot.
"Forbidden weapon..."
This Yanyue Xuantian cultivator murmured, finally gazing deeply at Xu Qing, and then closed his eyes.
His body at this moment appeared with countless cracks, all traces originating from his chest, spreading rapidly throughout his body, and began to shatter.
Eventually, with a boom, his flesh and blood turned into hundreds of pieces and fell toward the earth.
It seemed, body and soul were destroyed.
Seeing this, Xu Qing gave a light "eh", and the black long spear was pulled out hard in the sky.
And just at this moment, those flesh and blood falling from the sky appeared with strange changes!
They unexpectedly erupted with teleportation fluctuations at this instant.
They were moving.
"Can you still run like this? Is this a new Yanyue technique? I want to learn it."
The Captain saw this scene, his eyes lit up instantly, and he suddenly opened his mouth, inhaling hard toward those flesh and blood that began to blur.
And there was also a black shadow on the earth, as if waiting for a long time, rushing out suddenly at this moment.
It was the little shadow that had spread to here.
It and the Captain used their respective means at the same time.
The black long spear also flew over at the same time. Xu Qing's habit of making a move was that if he could kill, he would definitely kill, leaving no living mouth.
And the eruption of their three forces also made the success rate of these flesh and blood teleporting impossible.
In an instant, forty percent of the flesh and blood, under the Captain's huge suction, were pulled out of the teleportation and rushed straight toward the Captain's mouth.
And the little shadow's move was even stranger, transmitting a whisper.
"Three origins nurture nine qi, cloth transforms five dusts, viscera seven stars make orifices, all living beings soul head go top three feet starlight big shine, nether dark I empty."
This sound tone was sometimes high, sometimes low, sometimes urgent, sometimes slow. Combined, this sentence was full of eeriness.
Under this interference, there were also twenty percent of flesh and blood that burned instantly, became flames, were stripped of teleportation, and merged into the little shadow's body.
As for the rest, Xu Qing's black long spear whistled, black fire spread, and amidst the lingering soul silk threads, everything was shattered.
Eventually, all flesh and blood could not escape and all disappeared between heaven and earth.
After the surroundings were quiet, the Captain chewed a few times and looked at Xu Qing.
"This person is a clone."
The little shadow also transmitted emotional fluctuations, telling Xu Qing that it could feel the other party's aura within a certain range.
"No matter, meet next time, kill him."
Xu Qing spoke lightly, turned his right hand, pressed it on the blood-colored forbidden mountain beside him again, and lifted it lightly.
The mountain body rumbled, and the little shadow over there had now spread to swallow the entire forbidden zone. Following Xu Qing's action, it also began to erupt finally, swallowing crazily.
The forbidden zone shook, the wails gradually weakened, and the sense of rejection slowly decreased.
Looking from afar, the form of this forbidden zone was becoming lighter and lighter, more and more blurred, and the edges had completely disappeared.
But this speed was not very fast. Xu Qing was impatient, soul silk threads spread, blessing the little shadow.
During this process, the Captain also just glanced at it, a bit surprised, but didn't ask, because at this moment, he was fully digesting the Yanyue flesh and blood, looking for a way to collapse teleportation.
Until two hours later, the little shadow finished swallowing.
Everything beside Xu Qing and the Captain was empty.
Only that mountain was floating alone one foot above the ground.
The entire forbidden zone disappeared!
The earth was gray.
In this gray, there was a black shadow, squirming like a river, extending toward Xu Qing. After returning to Xu Qing's feet, it transmitted a burp sound, then spat out a brown flame the size of a fingernail.
This flame floated in front of Xu Qing, flashing brightly and darkly, sometimes expanding outward and sometimes shrinking rapidly, seeming extremely unstable.
The firmament moved because of it, turning pitch black instantly, thunder rumbled instantly, and lightning wandered within, as if attracted, spreading outward.
At the same time, a vast soul power like the sea radiated from Xu Qing's shadow.
"Master... full..."
Xu Qing nodded, carefully collecting that group of brown fire. He knew the origin of this fire very well, and also knew its danger.
After collecting it, Xu Qing waved his right hand, and that blood-colored forbidden mountain rose into the sky amidst rumbling, floating and circling above his head.
"Little Ah Qing, are the mosquitoes still there? Let some out. I felt a bit of pain just now, the effect still needs blessing."
The Captain looked at Xu Qing's shadow.
Xu Qing turned his head and looked at the bloated Captain.
"Eldest senior brother, Star Flame Upper God told me that the first link of the Great Hunt is moving mountains..." ===== CHAPTER 778 =====
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