Chapter 779: Nine Transformations Art, Sea-Splitting Profound Light

When the golden light spreading behind Lu Lu Qingmei revealed a nine-colored golden deer, her jade hand tightly gripped the glazed staff in her grasp, then the staff shadows nimbly flipped about, like a pillar holding up the heavens, churning the massive energy torrent gathered from the first division of the Sacred Scale Banner's "Qi Fusion."

At the same time, an extremely terrifying energy pressure also ravaged outward like a mountain flood and tsunami.

Just as Lu Lu Qingmei had said, although she had given some favorable conditions, once she made her move, she would no longer hold back.

Therefore, when Li Luo performed the Nine Transformations art "Heavenly Dragon Thunder Breath," she also unleashed a "Nine Transformations art" she herself had mastered.

One saw the majestic energy transform into a vast ocean in the sky above, within which ten-thousand-zhang waves rolled up, shattering the void.

The glazed staff, densely covered in cracks in Lu Lu Qingmei's hand, was suddenly swung down.

In that instant, the surging great sea seemed to be torn apart, as a massive profound light split the sea from its depths, that profound light emanating an extremely domineering aura, and wherever it passed, even the energies of heaven and earth seemed to be naturally split apart.

The mountain forest below, at this moment, also had a chasm roughly a thousand zhang long appear out of thin air, the chasm's surface smooth as a mirror.

Nine Transformations art, Sea-Splitting Profound Light.

Li Luo stared at that massive profound light, every hair on his body standing on end at this moment; this Lu Lu Qingmei really did strike ruthlessly, truly without holding back at all.

This strike, I'm afraid even a late-stage Da Tian Xiang Jing expert would have to temporarily avoid its edge!

The massive profound light cut across the horizon, and after several breaths, collided with the surging thunder pulp dragon breath.

Boom—!

A storm-like shockwave immediately swept outward.

This stretch of mountain forest was nearly destroyed, countless great trees ripped up by their roots.

Only the banner members on both sides remained motionless, their gazes fixed on the spot where the energies collided, but their expressions were entirely different—the Qing Ming Banner's side was clearly more tense, while the Sacred Scale Banner's side appeared relaxed and composed.

The midair energy collision lasted for several breaths.

Then Li Luo's eyes sharpened, because the vast thunder pulp dragon breath was actually being abruptly split apart at this moment; as the profound light swept past, the dragon breath was split again and again, ultimately transforming into a skyful of shattered light points.

Clearly, in the clash between these two Nine Transformations arts, Lu Lu Qingmei and the first division of the Sacred Scale Banner, who possessed an absolute advantage in strength, had clearly gained the upper hand.

And the remaining profound light, though weakened, still lost none of its momentum, directly whistling toward the area occupied by the fifth division of the Qing Ming Banner.

Li Luo's Face Turns Solemn, directly mobilizing the power of "Qi Fusion," the majestic energy transforming into giant hands that slammed down toward the "Sea-Splitting Profound Light."

Sizzle, sizzle!

The profound light split apart the energy giant hands along the way; although it was continuously consumed during this process, in the end it still slammed into the energy barrier in front of the fifth division of the Qing Ming Banner.

Boom!

The ground was torn apart.

A commotion broke out among the banner members of the fifth division of the Qing Ming Banner; over a hundred people were affected by this strike and directly heavily injured, exiting the field.

In the first exchange between the two sides, Li Luo's fifth division paid no small price.

Li Luo also understood this point; not to mention Lu Lu Qingmei's Extreme Fiend realm strength far surpassing his own, even the overall strength of the banner members on both sides was not on the same level—the opponent was the Sacred Scale Banner's spearhead division, which gathered the elites of the Sacred Scale Banner, naturally far beyond what their fifth division of the Qing Ming Banner could compare to.

The reason they could withstand Lu Lu Qingmei's first strike without being largely wiped out was mainly because Li Luo also possessed a "Nine Transformations art."

If it were another banner leader, even if Zhong Ling were here, he would have been in a more sorry state than Li Luo.

Lu Lu Qingmei was also staring at this side, her eyes perfectly calm; she said no superfluous words either, because her own personality was simply that of not liking to speak much.

Her jade hand lifted, and majestic energy gathered once more like a storm.

Once again, a profound light filled with killing intent flickered in and out of view.

Clearly, she had once again begun to operate "Sea-Splitting Profound Light."

She intended to end this battle as quickly as possible.

Li Luo gazed at the energy torrent gathering once more like a vast ocean, and also took a deep breath; there was no trace of fear in his eyes, but instead he brought his hands together, his hand seals shifting.

Along with the surging energy pouring in, between Li Luo's palms, a Black Dragon Banner exuding a special charm condensed into form.

"This is... a Marquis-Grade Art?"

Sensing the fluctuations emanating from the Black Dragon Banner in Li Luo's hand, Lu Lu Qingmei's expression shifted slightly, a hint of surprise in her eyes—Li Luo was only at the Sha Palace realm in strength, yet he still mastered a Marquis-Grade Art; such talent was indeed quite impressive.

If Li Luo's level were the same as hers, today would have been a thoroughly exhilarating great battle.

With a hint of regret in her heart, Lu Lu Qingmei did not hesitate in the slightest; as she struck out with a palm, one saw the majestic energy like a great sea abruptly split apart, within which profound light shot out, splitting apart everything in sight.

This time, the "Sea-Splitting Profound Light" was even more ferocious than the previous one!

Li Luo's expression was as still as an ancient well; on his arms, dual-phase halos emerged—this was the phase force within his body fusing into dual-phase power.

With dual-phase power, he activated the Black Dragon Banner.

Li Luo stared at the Black Dragon Banner in his hand; he could clearly feel the terror of Lu Lu Qingmei's strike, that sense of great crisis enveloping his entire body.

At this moment, his mind and spirit were also condensed to the extreme.

He seemed to be able to hear the sound of his own heartbeat; the dual-phase power within his body surged like raging flood dragons, and each revolution would bring surging strength.

At this moment, Li Luo suddenly developed an illusion, as if he sensed that within the dual-phase power, a certain life force was pulsing.

The two kinds of phase force contained within, in this instant, seemed to have thoroughly merged into one.

The extreme of fusion, as if something special had been born.

In this instant, Li Luo felt that the dual-phase power within his body seemed to have undergone a metamorphosis, becoming brimming with spirituality, like a spirit.

In Li Luo's tranquil heart, no ripples stirred; he seemed to grasp something.

This feeling... is the third realm of dual-phase power.

Spirit-Forming.

After the dual-phase power had entered the second realm "Unity" for a long time, Li Luo finally, at this moment, by sheer fortune, touched upon a trace of the "Spirit-Forming" realm.

It's really been a long time...

Li Luo's pupils reflected the profound light piercing through the air, while the Black Dragon Banner in his hand tore through the void.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh!

The next instant, the void shattered, and pitch-black, icy-cold Nether Water whistled out; appearing along with it was the black dragon riding upon the water.

But this time, Li Luo clearly sensed that within the dragon eyes of the black dragon taming the Nether Water, a light of spirituality seemed to have appeared.

That pressure was like a true dragon descending.

A deafening dragon's roar echoed through the mountains and forests.

The black dragon surged forth riding the water and collided head-on with that mysterious light.

In that instant of impact, a hint of surprise and doubt finally surfaced on Lu Lu Qingmei's previously unruffled pretty face.