novelsite Chapter 297 Devouring 7 Great Spirit Kings, Instantly Killing the Sect Master in Public, He's E
Chapter 297 Devouring 7 Great Spirit Kings, Instantly Killing the Sect Master in Public, He's E
Blood-red light cascaded down from the white jade plaza.
Lu Sheng stood in the center of the distorted reflection of the demonic hand, surrounded by black smoke, resembling a world-destroying demon god recorded in ancient texts. Lei Lie's shout of "Abyss Demon Seed" was like a bucket of cold water poured into boiling oil, instantly igniting the nerves of everyone present.
"The demonic seed has appeared in the world; it must be slain!"
An aged, hate-filled roar erupted from behind the crowd.
Everyone turned to look.
A gaunt old man dressed in a brownish-brown linen robe strode out. With each step he took, a deep brown crack appeared on the white jade bricks beneath his feet, as if he were carrying an invisible mountain on his back.
"That's... Sect Master Mo of the Mountain Moving Sect? A level 48 Spirit King!"
The old sect leader Mo's eyes were bloodshot as he stared intently at Lu Sheng, or more precisely, at the five-colored warship behind Lu Sheng.
"Lu Sheng, you beast from Ascension Island!" Sect Master Mo's fingertips trembled, his voice filled with rage: "Ten thousand years ago, that tyrant, the Immortal Qin Ancient Emperor, claimed to be unifying the True Sea. He forcibly dismantled the ancestral veins of my Mountain Moving Sect, turning the nine sacred mountain spirits of my sect into stepping stones for his tours! Thousands of my Mo family members perished in that catastrophe. This hatred... even the waters of the True Sea could not wash it away!"
He abruptly looked up, cupped his hands in the direction of the Heavenly Gate, and tears streamed down his face: "Today, this wicked child has not only inherited the cruelty of the ancient emperor, but has also been tainted by the abyss. Punished for both crimes, even if it costs me my old bones, I will avenge this blood debt of ten thousand years!"
"Old Mo is right!"
Another middle-aged man carrying a heavy sword stepped forward, his face grim: "Back then, the ancient emperor forcibly confiscated ten thousand famous swords from my Sword Tomb to forge the Tai'a Sword, causing our sect's swordsmanship to be severed for a thousand years. Lu Sheng, now that you have inherited the ancient emperor's legacy, you must accept this karma, whether you like it or not!"
"Kill him! Settle the scourge left by the ancient emperor!"
"Kill him! The remnants of the Abyss are unworthy to set foot in Kunlun!"
In an instant, the crowd in the square was agitated. What was originally just a private feud between the Thunder Spirit Hall, under the banner of "purging the ancient emperors," instantly escalated to the level of a matter of racial righteousness.
Those forces that had been trampled underfoot by the Immortal Qin Emperor in the dust of history now leaped out like hyenas smelling blood. They might not truly seek revenge, but the top-tier resources on the five-colored warship and the ancient emperor's treasures that Lu Sheng might possess were enough to drive them mad.
"Those bastards..."
Li Xiaoyao stood at the bow of the boat, his beard flying wildly with rage, and the long sword in his hand trembled violently with anger.
He looked down at Lu Sheng, who stood in the center of the ruins, his lips moving as his voice traveled through his spiritual energy: "Lu Sheng, these old fogies are using this as an excuse to cause trouble. Back then, the Ancient Emperor swept through the True Sea to resist the first Abyss Tide. These sects hoarded divine artifacts and refused to fight, so the Ancient Emperor forcibly confiscated them. Now... they want to take advantage of the change in power in Kunlun and use you as a pledge of allegiance."
Lu Sheng remained silent.
He simply listened quietly, feeling the malice surging around him like a tidal wave.
The primal energy of the desolate dragon within his body was leaping and throbbing with excitement.
That is the destructive desire to completely reduce something decaying to dust when it encounters it.
"Lu Sheng, you demon, why haven't you been executed yet?!"
Seeing that the time was right, Lei Lie suddenly summoned a purple Thunder Cauldron.
"Demon-Slaying Formation, activate!"
Lei Lie, Sect Master Mo, Zi Xiao Sword Cultivator, and four other Spirit King Realm experts instantly took their positions.
Om-!
Seven spirit source pillars at the Spirit King level shot into the sky, and together with the blood-red mirror light of the Haotian Demon-Revealing Mirror above, they wove a huge dark red net in the air.
Within the mesh, the power of laws intertwined to form countless void spears imbued with the aura of judgment, their sharp edges aimed directly at Lu Sheng's vital points.
"Who dares to touch him?!"
A clear, crisp phoenix cry rang out.
Luo Tianfei had jumped off the warship at some point, her delicate body trembling slightly, but she resolutely stood in front of Lu Sheng.
Nine phoenixes flew behind her, and although the purple fire domain appeared somewhat dim due to her injuries, it still exuded the arrogance of a god-level being.
"You old fogies, always so timid and hesitant, now you're talking about some age-old grudge in front of a junior? Have you no shame!"
"Luo girl, your identity as the Holy Maiden of Penglai cannot protect him!" Sect Master Mo sneered. "He carries the aura of the abyss, and he cannot hide from the Demon-Revealing Mirror! If you continue to obstruct him, you will be making an enemy of the Quanzhen Sea!"
"You..." Luo Tianfei was furious and was about to activate the Divine Phoenix Secret Technique.
boom!
The seven Spirit Kings exerted their power simultaneously, and the oppressive aura of their domains instantly converged.
Luo Tianfei groaned, the purple flames around her being forced back into her body like candlelight caught in a downpour. Her knees bent slightly, a trace of blood seeping from the corner of her mouth, but she gritted her teeth and refused to back down.
Just then.
A hand covered in grayish-white bone spurs gently rested on her shoulder.
"You big dummy, your part is over."
Lu Sheng's voice was soft, yet it carried an undeniable domineering quality as he forcefully severed the spiritual pressure that Luo Tianfei was enduring.
Luo Tianfei felt her body relax, and then she was pushed more than a hundred meters away by a gentle yet forceful force.
Lu Sheng took a step forward.
With this step, the black smoke that had enveloped his entire body was instantly dispersed by an extremely pale gray current.
He looked up at the so-called "Demon-Slaying Net," then at the recording stone in Lei Lie's hand, and finally at the distorted face of Sect Master Mo.
"Ten thousand years ago, did an ancient emperor demolish your ancestral graves?"
Lu Sheng tilted his head, the bone spurs making a piercing sound as they cut through the air.
"That was because he was kind. If it were me..."
He grinned, revealing a set of gleaming white fangs, and every word he uttered seemed to have been pulled from an ice cellar.
"I'll dig your ancestors out of the ground, grind them into powder, and feed them to the dogs."
"Outrageous!!" Elder Mo was so enraged he nearly coughed up blood. "Attack! Kill him!!"
Whoosh whoosh!
Seven void spears, bearing the rage of a Spirit King, tore through space, carrying the weight of thunder and mountains, and arrived in an instant.
Lu Sheng stood still, not even bothering to take his hands out of his pockets.
He simply closed his eyes gently.
"The cycle of the five elements' birth and death—reversed."
Buzz—!
A five-colored halo with a diameter of 100 meters appeared behind Lu Sheng without warning.
Metal, Wood, Water, Fire, Earth.
The five dragons of rules did not coalesce into a physical form, but rather transformed into five extreme colors, spinning wildly within the wheel.
The moment those seven spears crashed into the domain.
A bizarre scene unfolded.
There was no explosion. There was no loud noise.
Those energy spears, powerful enough to severely injure a peak Spirit King, melted away the moment they touched the five-colored light wheel, like snow falling into magma, making a sickeningly loud melting sound.
"Sizzle—sizzle—"
The power of thunder was absorbed by the Crimson Lotus Fire Dragon and transformed into violent heat energy.
The power to move mountains was absorbed by the Earth Dragon and transformed into a heavy mass.
The sword energy was shattered by the Taibai Golden Dragon, transforming into a sharp edge.
"This...how is this possible?!" Lei Lie's hand holding the cauldron trembled.
That was a combined attack from the seven Spirit Kings! Not to mention a person, even a mountain would be reduced to nothing by now.
But Lu Sheng stood there, without even a single hair broken.
"It tastes good, but there are too many impurities."
Lu Sheng opened his eyes, and a chilling red light flashed in his deathly gray eyes.
"Since you all like algorithms so much, then energy..."
He slowly raised his right hand, palm up, and clenched it tightly against the huge red net.
"Then give it all... back to me!"
[The Five Elements Cycle of Generation and Death - Extreme Overload!]
Rumble!!
The five-colored light wheel, which was originally spinning within the domain, suddenly increased its speed a hundredfold.
An irresistible, immense suction force erupted from Lu Sheng's center.
"Not good! He's draining our spiritual energy!" Sect Master Mo's face turned pale as he realized that his connection with the Mountain Moving Rules was rapidly disappearing.
"Get out of there! Get out of there now!!"
late.
Those individual threads of law now became straws through which Lu Sheng absorbed nourishment.
An extremely spectacular scene unfolded at Baiyu Square.
The seven powerful Spirit Kings, at this moment, were like dust sucked up by a vacuum cleaner, their faces flushed red, their bodies involuntarily sliding towards the center.
The pure spiritual energy they had cultivated for a hundred years was flowing along the great formation, transforming into a colorful rainbow that continuously entered the sacred yet eerie halo behind Lu Sheng's head.
Lu Sheng's aura, under the infusion of that energy, began to rise again at a despairing speed.
The level 31 realm, which had been slightly unstable due to the recent breakthrough, was instantly stabilized.
Peak level 31... Level 32!
It's still rising!
"Is this what you call... your explanation?"
As Lu Sheng felt the surging power within his body, the "Desolate Heaven Emperor" dharma image emitted a satisfied sigh within his spine.
He looked at Lei Lie, who was struggling frantically not far away, and made a grabbing motion in the air with his right hand.
Click.
The carefully prepared recording stone in Lei Lie's hand, along with his entire right arm, was crushed in an instant by a desolate force.
"Aaaaaah! My hand!!" Lei Lie let out a piercing scream.
Lu Sheng took a step forward expressionlessly, and his figure appeared in front of Sect Master Mo as if he had teleported.
The hand covered in bone spurs easily pierced through the old man's Mountain Moving Domain and gripped his dry throat tightly.
Master Mo's eyes bulged out, and his two-hundred-pound body was lifted up like a chick.
"You can't calculate debts from ten thousand years ago."
Lu Sheng leaned close to his ear, his deathly gray pupils reflecting the old man's despair before his death.
"But you have to give me your life now, even if it's ten thousand years from now."
"Click!"
A crisp sound.
The neck of Mo Lao, the sect leader of the Mountain Moving Sect and a level 48 Spirit King, was snapped instantly.
A desolate force surged up his spine, instantly turning his soul and body into a handful of gray sand.
A sea breeze blows.
This old monster, who lived for two hundred years, didn't even leave behind a single hair.
The entire venue fell silent once again.
Those second-rate sects who were just clamoring for "liquidation" now felt as if they had fallen into an ice cellar, their legs trembling like leaves.
one move.
He devoured the combined attack of the Seven Kings and incidentally killed a top-tier Spirit King.
This is the Spirit Sect?!
Lu Sheng casually brushed the dust off his fingertips, glanced at the remaining six trembling Spirit Kings, and then looked up at the Haotian Demon-Revealing Mirror that was still spewing blood light.
"The mirror is nice, and the sound is quite loud."
Lu Sheng grinned, revealing a maniacal laugh that sent chills down Luo Tianfei's spine.
"I just don't know how to refine it into one of the eyes of my Dharma Image..."
"Wouldn't it be easier to use?"
The moment he finished speaking, a purple rainbow bridge spanning thousands of miles descended from the direction of the main peak of Kunlun.
A terrifying will, powerful enough to suppress the stars, descended like a grand curtain.
"presumptuous."
Just two words.
This caused the air within a hundred miles to freeze instantly, and even the Five Elements Life and Death Wheel behind Lu Sheng's head showed a slight stagnation.
Kunlun's top management finally couldn't sit still any longer.
Lu Sheng looked up at the rainbow bridge, but his fingertip quietly pointed towards the spine of the dragon.
"Old man, if you don't come out soon, I'm going to tear this Heavenly Gate down."