Chapter 732 Mass Exodus 2
lishment cultivator dares to join this melee, he's truly courting death.” Zhang Lan sneered coldly.Tao Feng didn't think that those who entered the Hun Yuan Dao Zang would be true fools. He felt that...The ten-ranked demon cat's attack was blocked by the golden shield, instantly enraged. It roared and, without hesitation, charged headfirst at the golden shield.
Behind the Tier 10 Demon Beast, only a faint afterimage remained. Its speed was so fast that even Lu Xiaoteng was startled. With a booming sound, when the demon beast appeared again, its massive body had directly collided with the golden shield.
The Ten-Rank Demon Tiger's body was blocked, even taking a step or two back. However, the golden shield trembled violently. The ferocious Ten-Rank Demon Tiger charged again with renewed ferocity.
With a deafening roar, golden light splashed everywhere. The six cultivators' golden mirrors shattered into pieces under the tremendous shock. The formation was instantly broken.
Fortunately, due to the impact of the tenth-order Demon Beast, the suction force from the ground slightly decreased. All cultivators, including Xiang Sicheng, were in a panic and fled in all directions. Lu Xiaoteng's speed was naturally not slow either.
However, the six cultivators who had just set up the formation were struck by the broken array and their speed couldn't compare to others when they tried to escape.
The Ten-Rank Demon Lion's expression was icy cold, its thick tail lashing back and forth.
Screams echoed incessantly as cultivator bodies, resembling dilapidated sandbags, were flung through the air. Two cultivators who had formed their battle arrays were even directly smashed by the colossal tail, pulverized into a sky of blood and gore.
In the blink of an eye, all six Golden Core late-stage cultivators who had just formed a battle formation were killed by the ten-tiered demon lion's focused attacks.
... Xiang Sicheng, who had escaped some distance away, didn't have the slightest bit of sadness on his face. Instead, he seemed to let out a sigh of relief. Lu Xiaoteng sneered, "This person who has long held power arranged these cultivators. On one hand, it was to ambush us. On the other hand, he probably also intended to use them as scapegoats at a critical moment."
These six cultivators were all not weak in cultivation, and they could even form an array, clearly cooperating for a long time. It was not something that ordinary immortal sects or those newly established forces could come up with.
These six cultivators, however, could never have imagined that they would meet their demise under the command of King De. It was this set of Six Alloy Light Formations that brought them both honor and ruin. The ten-tiered demonic leopard's attack had come too swiftly.
Several people instinctively mobilized their strongest defenses to resist. However, after setting up the formation, several people's reaction speed was far inferior to that of other cultivators. The formation relied on being broken, and they would also suffer backlash from the formation's power. In addition to the attacks of the tenth-order demon lion, it was not surprising that they died on the spot.
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Only when close can one truly feel the terrifying power of this Iron Spine Demon Cat. Last time, fleeing in a hurry, the tenth-order Demon Cat was targeting cultivators for slaughter, and there were dozens of Golden Backed Demon Monkeys around, none of them paying any attention to him. Lu Xia Tian was also a little scared. It seemed that last time, if the tenth-order Demon Cat had truly wanted to hunt him down, he would have had no chance at all. He would only have been slaughtered.
The Iron Spined Behemoth Demon had only appeared for a short moment, yet it had already slain several Golden Core cultivators.
With flames raging everywhere, Lu Xiaotian had already fled to the front. At this moment, he didn't even look back, nor did he care whether he was fleeing in the same direction as Xiang Sicheng. He just plunged forward and ran wildly.
The demonic beast behind let out a series of howls, piercing and sharp, like it could split gold and stone, shattering the clouds. A massive shockwave rolled outward like a storm. Lu Xia Tian saw the earth cracking beneath his feet, with molten lava surging up from the depths. The crimson-blue flames danced atop the lava, carrying an aura of destruction.
“Blazing Earth Spirit Flame!” Lu Xiaoteng’s face was filled with fear. This kind of spiritual flame was infamous in the cultivation world for its terrifying power. Even from ten meters away, as it surged out of a crack in the ground, Lu Xiaoteng could feel the astonishing heat emanating from it.
What's even more terrifying is that these blazing flames carry the aura of a tenth-order demonic beast. Lu Xia Tian wouldn't naively believe that they were just ordinary spiritual fire rising from the ground. The only explanation is that these are the spiritual fires emitted by the tenth-order demonic beast.
This terrestrial monster is surprisingly powerful.
At the same time, with the tenth-order demonic lion as the center, a second wave of ochre light spread out. Even Lu Xia Tian, who had escaped this range moments before, was engulfed by the light once more. His body sank, and the gravitational pull from the earth intensified greatly.
At the same time, massive amounts of magma wrapped in blazing flames surged up from beneath their feet.
“This monster is too powerful. Everyone must work together to fight their way out, or we will all die here.” Feeling the terrifying killing power of the blazing spirit flames, Xiang Sicheng shouted, waving his ice-blue fan continuously. The blue runes on it surged and flickered. The blazing spirit flames that rolled out from the cracks in the ground churned up a sky-high flame wave dozens of meters high. It was temporarily suppressed.
But soon, the blazing spiritual flames were controlled by the tenth-rank demon tiger and rolled back. Lu Xia Tian stretched out his finger, drawing a line in the void. The giant sword energy cut from the ethereal sword fell from the void, and a large amount of blazing spiritual flame was annihilated under the attack of the sword energy.
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Seeing Xiang Sicheng and Lu Xiaotien take the lead, others realized their current predicament as well. So-life Infant Monk and Old Monster Mu also unleashed their signature skills at this time.
Although Old Monster Mu was a wood cultivator, he was greatly restrained by the fire element and ended up covered in soot. After all, the tenth-rank demon lion not only could command this kind of spiritual fire, but its cultivation base was far superior to everyone else's. Coupled with the attribute restraint, Old Monster Mu's ability to contribute was extremely limited.
Everyone launched attacks one after another. Although it was extremely dangerous, they managed to withstand the attacks of the tenth-order demon lion and kept moving towards its weak spot where gravity sucked.
With a deafening boom! A giant clawed beast descended from the sky, smashing down onto the head of the Soul-Eating Monk. Seeing the Soul-Eating Monk helplessly get swatted into the magma by the giant claw, Lu Xia Tian twitched his mouth in dismay.
This won't do. The blazing spirit flames before him surged again, and Lu Xia Tian frowned slightly. A pagoda appeared in his palm, and from it surged a large amount of blue flames – the Flame of Vairocana.
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Seeing Lu Xiaoteng's sacrifice of the Fan Luo Spirit Fire, the destructive aura startled Old Monster Mu and he quickly distanced himself from Lu Xiaoteng. Although Lu Xiaoteng's cultivation was far inferior to that of the tenth-order demon cub, the level of the Fan Luo Spirit Fire was exceptionally high, surpassing even the Jiuling Di Flame.
With a sizzling sound... the Luo Ling Fire and Zhi Ling Earth Flame collided, refusing to yield. Though both were spiritual fires, controlled by different individuals, they clashed like water and fire, ready to fight to the death.
With a earth-shattering roar, the Demonic Infant Monk screamed as it rolled out of the lava. Its robes were tattered and riddled with holes, its body burned and scarred by the molten rock, a truly terrifying sight. The Demonic Infant Monk whimpered in pain, while the surrounding Ghost Infants roared ferociously, spewing balls of emerald-green ice mist that froze the churning lava. This gave the Demonic Infant Monk a chance to escape.resence were nothing more than ants to be crushed with a flick of his finger. It seemed no one had ever heard of an immortal daring to fight a true immortal, let alone last for a single round. In the...