Chapter 120: then translation of title
A lowly beast, also dares to spout crazy talk, let me recognize you as master? Go fuck your Spring and Autumn big dream!
Chen Shicheng's mocking voice rang out in the prefect's residence, drawing a chorus of applause.
You don't know life or death; since it's come to this, I'll turn you into a wandering ghost to serve me!
The tiger demon's face turned cold as it lifted its leg and stepped into the range of the Slaying Immortal Grand Formation; its innate ability 'Tiger Might' activated, actually tearing open a gap in the formation.
At the same time, Chen Shicheng, who controlled the entire formation, also sensed an abnormal blank spot within the formation.
But before he could react, a prolonged tiger roar suddenly sounded, without being deafening or causing a great wind.
The low, prolonged tiger roar washed over Chen Shicheng's body like a tide, his True Essence instantly stagnating, suppressed by as much as 15%, even higher than the boost from the Slaying Immortal Grand Formation.
Are you bullying me because my formation is low-level?
Chen Shicheng glanced at the introduction of the entry-level Slaying Immortal Grand Formation, gritted his teeth, and began pouring Merit Points into the skill.
【First year, you laid out the formation with stones on the ground, constantly pondering its variations, and the skill proficiency increased day by day.】
【Fifteenth year, the stones could no longer bear the ever-increasing power of the formation; reluctantly, you could only expend True Essence to activate the grand formation, but the True Essence reserves in the Blood Killing Pearl were quickly depleted, so you could only practice desperately for a very short time each day.】
【One hundred thirty-sixth year, in the days of trading time for attempts, your understanding of the Slaying Immortal Grand Formation deepened, the skill reached proficiency, granting you +20% to your own attributes and -20% to the enemy's.】
【Seven hundred thirtieth year, after several reincarnations, you finally mastered the formation inside out, variations came at your fingertips, and the skill reached perfection.】
【Slaying Immortal Grand Formation (Perfection)】
【Introduction: A formation naturally formed from the residual power of the innate treasure Slaying Immortal Flying Blade, which can be deployed at any time within the range of Divine Perception.】
【Attached Skill 'Formation Lord': When the formation is activated, all your attributes increase by 40%.】
【Attached Skill 'Suppression': When the enemy is inside the formation, all their attributes decrease by 40%.】
【Attached Skill 'Formation·At Will': You can launch slashes from any angle within the formation at will.】
【Attached Skill 'Formation·Gather Qi': The formation automatically gathers spiritual energy from heaven and earth, so your slashes within it consume none of your True Essence.】
Other than that, the skill has no other changes, but the two attached abilities 'Formation Lord' and 'Suppression' both became 40%.
There's not much to say about increasing one's own attributes; at this moment Chen Shicheng's Divine attribute has even exceeded a hundred, completely surpassing the Golden Core Stage and reaching the brink of the Purple Mansion Stage.
Meanwhile, the suppression that reduces attributes by 40% in the area seems somewhat beyond ordinary comprehension.
What does this mean? As long as the enemy enters the grand formation unprepared, their attributes are weakened by nearly half in an instant, making it very likely they'll buckle at the knees and kowtow to Chen Shicheng right away.
Just like the tiger demon that entered the formation full of confidence.
After using its innate ability 'Tiger Might', not only were its suppressed attributes fully restored, but it also tore open the formation, preventing the pervasive Slaying Immortal Sword Intent from getting close.
Subsequently, its 'Tiger Roar' further suppressed the opponent's attributes by over ten percent.
The tiger demon, feeling victorious, had just taken a step forward when the formation's might suddenly surged.
The formation, which had been torn open, violently snapped back, enveloping its entire body; the suppression ability activated, instantly reducing its demonic power by 40%.
It experienced exactly the same feeling Chen Shicheng had when his True Essence was drained.
If it weren't for the demon race's superior attributes compared to humans, and the tiger clan being among the elite, this alone would have embarrassed it greatly.
'Despicable! You're luring me into the formation!' the tiger demon's face changed, and a gust of wind rose from beneath its feet, carrying it backward.
Unexpectedly, just as it turned around, countless blade auras fell from nowhere, sealing off its retreat.
The tiger demon shook its claws, ten sharp claws shot out, with gusts of wind entwining them; in the haste, it actually managed to block most of them.
The remaining blade auras that weren't successfully blocked, carrying unstoppable sharpness, slashed the tiger demon's body, instantly turning it into a bloody tiger as if by death by slicing.
Feeling its body wounded again, the tiger demon instinctively tried to summon black clouds to absorb essence and blood to restore itself.
But as soon as it lifted its hand, it remembered that the demonic clouds it had just refined had already been slain, and the remainder could not possibly break through the formation's blockade.
It bared its teeth, let out two low growls at the prefect's residence, then exerted all its power to drive the wind and ran toward the edge of the formation.
But as soon as it raised its head, it saw a flash of five-colored light, and a figure wrapped in golden flowing light appeared before it.
'Five Ghosts Transport? Are you a member of the Grey Immortal Clan?'
Chen Shicheng was now unusually exhilarated, feeling his whole body brimming with power; if he didn't vent it, he'd soon explode, leaving no time to reply.
After a feral grin, he flung himself prone to the ground, turning into a golden streak of light that instantly appeared before the tiger demon.
Blade auras condensed at his ten fingertips, drawn but not released, his right hand palm straight, aimed directly at the tiger demon's chest.
'Hell Piercing Thrust·Four Basics Penetrating Hand, let me introduce you! Dear!'
Everyone knows the tiger demon race has formidable physiques; that a human cultivator specializing in formations would dare to engage in close combat was something it never imagined, instantly igniting its fury.
'Arrogant!'
Now the tiger demon, instead of rushing to leave the formation's range, thought that since this human had lost his wits, it would let him witness what cruelty truly is.
Thinking so, the tiger demon leaned forward, muscles tensed, focusing intently on the charging Chen Shicheng, ready to give him a taste of its colors.
But just as the man and tiger crossed paths, a huge rat head suddenly appeared behind Chen Shicheng, a five-colored light flashed in its eyes, then vanished instantly.
Meanwhile, on the opposing tiger demon's limbs and neck, five beams of light suddenly appeared, binding it in place.
Although a light struggle would dispel those five beams of light, in that instant Chen Shicheng's right hand pierced the tiger demon's chest without hindrance.
'Not pu.'
The tiger demon, as if struck by lightning, raised its hands, trying to pull out the hand embedded in its chest.
But as soon as it moved, it felt a sharp pain in its chest, a mouthful of reverse blood surged up, flowing down its uneven tiger teeth, and it lost all strength.
However, being a Golden Core great demon, although a pierced heart is a severe wound, with timely treatment it could still possibly recover.
But it's obvious Chen Shicheng won't give it that chance.
'My cave dwelling holds countless rare treasures and medicinal herbs; if you'll spare me a way out, I'll offer them all!'
At this very moment, the tiger demon realized for the first time how close death was; in the face of life or death, it grew fearful and immediately, shamelessly, sought peace with lavish gifts.
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