Chapter 182

"White Emperor, hand over the divine artifact, spare your life!" Before Tang San's group arrived, the earth-shaking voice had already been transmitted ahead.

Bai Yuan stood with hands behind his back, stepping into the void, feeling his cultivation raised to half-step Nascent Soul stage, gazing at two figures flying in the distance.

Three and a half formation bases of the Five Elements Array.

It is of little use to Bai Yuan now.

However, since he also reached late-stage Golden Core, he can thus control the power of a half-step Nascent Soul as easily as using his arms and fingers.

In other words, it is clearly the same power.

The power Bai Yuan can now erupt is far greater than the power he controlled and erupted during the Foundation Establishment stage.

Put more bluntly, Bai Yuan can, like Wood Monarch Wu, in the Five Elements Array, without relying on laying out numerous formations and talismans, contend with ordinary deities.

"If you want the divine artifact, then see if you two have the ability." Bai Yuan extended one hand, and a pitch-black longsword appeared out of thin air.

This is the Dragon Scale Sword.

Initially, Gu Yue Na gave Bai Yuan two kinds of scales.

One kind is a blood-red scale containing the Asura God's utmost killing intent.

The other is a pitch-black scale formed when Gu Yue Na, initially wounded and near death, gathered the deathly energy within her body.

This pitch-black sword is the Dragon Scale Death Sword.

Initially, Bai Yuan forged nine hundred eighty-one Dragon Scale Killing Swords and Dragon Scale Death Swords; among them, one Dragon Scale Killing Sword was used to behead Tang Hao, and seven were used to behead the Abyssal Sovereigns.

Then he gave Wood Monarch Wu's five incarnations two each, totaling ten Dragon Scale Killing Swords, for self-defense when encountering strong enemies alone.

The remaining sixty-three Dragon Scale Killing Swords and eighty-one Dragon Scale Death Swords were, after Bai Yuan became a high-level refiner, remelted and reforged.

They became seven semi-divine weapons, or half-step Nascent Soul level Dragon Scale Killing Swords, and nine semi-divine weapon level Dragon Scale Death Swords.

In fact, the shattering of a semi-divine weapon level Dragon Scale Killing Sword releases Asura killing intent sufficient to slay ordinary deities.

But the Asura God Tang San is here.

Plus his hidden identity.

Bai Yuan also did not dare to take it out.

At this moment, a godlike and demonic man grasped a longsword, with eight identical Dragon Scale Death Swords hovering behind him, standing still in the void.

The Dragon Scale Death Sword is pitch-black as ink, bearing peculiar patterns resembling dragon scales, appearing extremely beautiful and mysterious, giving a feeling of deathly stillness.

Furthermore, if any being below godly rank is wounded by it, they will instantly be eroded by deathly energy, losing vitality and dying.

Even if a godly powerhouse is wounded by it, the deathly energy within the Dragon Scale Death Sword will, like a bone-boring maggot, continually devour their life force.

There is no way; this deathly energy, which even a half-step God King like Gu Yue Na cannot completely eliminate, can only be resolved by forcing it out from within the body.

Likewise, shattering this Dragon Scale Death Sword and fully unleashing it, the divine-level deathly energy contained within is enough to easily slay ordinary divine officials.

Tang San coldly laughed: "If you won't hand it over, I'll first chop off your limbs, then send all your junior sisters to the auction house, to see whether you will hand it over then or not."

Bai Yuan's gaze instantly turned cold; he silently looked at the blood-red figure already arrived a kilometer away, and beside it, the terrifying deity with a green face and fangs.

Tang San sneered lightly: "How? I'm just saying this, and you're already unhappy? Back then you sent Xiao Wu to the auction block—didn't you consider his and my feelings?"

Initially, Bai Yuan sent Xiao Wu to the auction block.

Tang San was so angry his teeth itched.

He wished to crush to ashes the person who sent Xiao Wu onto the stage.

Bai Yuan smiled faintly and coldly said: "Since you and my master are enemies, it's only natural that you repeatedly tried to kill my master, and my master set a trap to kill you."

"As for whether you now seek revenge on me? Still, that saying applies—we'll see if your abilities over these years have truly improved."

"Then let's see the real skill in our hands!" Tang San raised his hand; a black light gathered in his palm and instantly condensed into a huge iron hammer!

Immediately, the demonic patterns on the huge black hammer glittered, as if subjected to extreme heat, and it rapidly melted in Tang San's hand.

Accompanying it, an intense blinding red light and unparalleled killing intent erupted from Tang San's body simultaneously.

Under this force, the hammer's transformed "liquid" recondensed into a greatsword over two meters long, emanating supreme killing intent, appearing out of thin air in Tang San's grasp.

"White Emperor, rest assured, after your death I will personally look after your junior sisters." Tang San's Asura sword reached Bai Yuan's face, his voice laced with irrepressible killing intent.

Bai Yuan gave a dismissive smile.

The gazes of the five Wood Monarch Wu incarnations simultaneously turned cold, and they spoke in unison: "Senior Brother, leave this person to us; we guarantee we'll take him down."

Bai Yuan lightly nodded: "Wu, be careful; he himself is considerably stronger than the Abyssal Holy Lord, and the Asura sword suits him even better, so its released power will surely be considerably greater."

The Wood Monarch Wu incarnations nodded together: "Senior Brother, rest assured; although his strength far exceeds that of the Abyssal Holy Lord, the gap between the Abyssal Holy Lord and her is not just a little bit."

Bai Yuan gave a slight nod.

Last time, Wood Monarch Wu faced the Abyssal Holy Lord wielding the Asura sword; it was essentially a one-sided crushing, and had it not been necessary to protect others, there would have been no need to use the Five Elements Array disc to exterminate.

Tang San coldly laughed: "White Emperor, you're truly a coward—are you planning to hide behind your woman? If you had a bit of manly spirit, bring out your divine artifact and let's fight."

The killing intent in the eyes of the five Wood Monarch Wu incarnations could no longer be concealed.

Bai Yuan said without any change in expression: "What a poor provocation tactic; back when you weren't yet slandering my master as a remodeled Soul Beast, why didn't you dare to come out and fight my master?"

"When my master sent your sworn-to-protect sister to the auction block, why didn't you have the ability to rescue him, and why did you abandon your own father, fleeing like a homeless stray?"

Tang San instantly flew into a rage; his already dark-red eyes gained an extra layer of blood-red, and even the killing intent between heaven and earth became even more terrifying.

Seeing this, the wooden incarnation of Wood Monarch Wu bashfully punched Bai Yuan, coquettishly saying: "Senior Brother, why are you still buffing him? This is increasing her difficulty!"

"What? No confidence?" Bai Yuan countered.

The five Wood Monarch Wu incarnations simultaneously lifted their heads and puffed out their chests.

"He's just hugging me; if our five cultivations truly reached the level of the Five Elements Array, crushing him would be as easy as killing an ant."

Their five incarnations are currently like this because of Bai Yuan's dual cultivation with them.

Their cultivation has merely reached half-step Golden Core.

They have not truly entered the Golden Core stage.

Meanwhile, Tang San, mocked, was furious beyond restraint.

(End of chapter)