Chapter 1638: Heaven's Soul-Shattering
grand.Shijima is just below the hollow, but you can't fly directly there.Qin Sang fell back into the mist. After flying for a distance, a strange force suddenly struck him, pushing him outward.This fo...He made his move, cunning and sharp.
The icy divine light blocked the path of retreat for the monster-faced man.
At the same time, the man with a strange face also has to face the pressure of the Seven Souls Killing Array.
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The man with a strange face had carefully planned an ambush on Qin Sang, but it failed. Instead, he found himself in a desperate situation, unable to advance or retreat.
Divine light shines brightly.
The expanse of frigid killing intent froze the space wherever it passed.
The man with the strange face felt a chill pierce through his protective true energy, as if it were going to freeze his blood. He was secretly startled and instinctively turned his wooden armor to meet the attack.
This treasure has protected its master several times, performing admirably.
A wooden armor appeared above the head of the monstrous figure, its light flickering. The shadow of an ancient tree stretched across the heavens and earth.
Unexpectedly, just as the ancient tree was about to take shape, the speed of divine light surged dramatically, instantly plummeting down. It felt like it directly pierced through the shadow of the ancient tree.
The Ice God's Light excels in its stealth and swiftness. After transforming into the ice plate of cold煞, its attacks are no longer able to conceal their power, but the speed of the divine light increases instead.
When the incarnation fought with the monster-faced man, he saw through the pattern of the wooden armor and deliberately restrained the speed of his divine light. This was to mislead the monster-faced man's judgment and lure out the wooden armor.
“Whoosh!”
In an instant, Mu Jia was engulfed by the icy divine light.
The unformed ancient tree shuddered violently, then shattered into pieces.
In the blinding white divine light, only Mu Jia's body shone with a rich green glow. Xuan Bing was rapidly condensing at the edge of the green light.
The Mujia reversed and turned, a constant stream of green light pouring out. Unfortunately, this treasure was purely defensive, unable to break through the Xuan Bing. In an instant, it was sealed within a heavy ice platform.
One move rendered the monster face person's piece of defensive treasure useless.
The Snow-Treading Divine Blade closely followed.
Sword qi like a rainbow!
At this moment, Qin Sang's main body has also adjusted. The Sun God Tree is hidden in his sleeve, and the Sun God Bird is poised to strike, just waiting for an opportunity.
Once swords and minds unite, the monster faces a dead end!
In the eyes of ordinary people, the monster-faced man now has no room to maneuver. He must either choose a direction and force his way out, or surrender.
"Trivial tricks!"
The grotesque man snorted coldly and slapped his dantian with the back of his hand.
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A ray of red light shot out from the dantian, and within the red light was a phantom image of a spirit tree.
The spirit tree floated before the grotesque man, no more than seven feet tall. Compared to other ancient trees in the jungle, it seemed relatively young.
The leaves of the spirit tree are crimson, gleaming with an otherworldly light, like magma flowing in its veins. Its gray trunk is crisscrossed with cracks, resembling parched earth, ancient and weathered.
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The well-developed root system was also red, tightly bound together.
The red glow emanating from the spirit tree and the aura of the grotesque man's dantian were intertwined, forming a unified force. Its roots swayed towards him as well, seeming to take root within his body.
"The Ancient Red-Jade Tree"
Qin Sang's pupils shrank, and he immediately discovered that the ancient tree was not a divine transformation, but a real entity, even more astonishing.
The Ebony Sword needed to consume spirit wood to level up, so Qin Sang would always pay attention to gathering information about spirit wood wherever he went. He had heard of the name Red Xuan Ancient Tree, but he didn't know much about its power.
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The grotesque man refined a complete spirit tree, rooting it within his body.
This kind of supernatural power, Qin Sang had seen for the first time.
Just then, the strange-faced man quickly completed a hand seal and pressed it against the trunk of the Chi Xuan ancient tree. The tree shuddered violently and plummeted downward.
As it fell, the ancient Red Xuan tree transformed from real to illusory. In the instant it hit the ground, it vanished without a trace, as if it had burrowed into the earth.
Qin Sang's eyes grew heavy.
At this moment, the jungle transformed, a stark contrast to the previous feeling. While the grotesque man had used the wooden beads only to manipulate those light points before, now Qin Sang had an illusion that the entire jungle was linked together by a strange force, becoming a unified whole.
At the same time, a red glow flared behind the grotesque man, and a ghostly ancient tree appeared behind him. In a blink of an eye, it disappeared into the grotesque man's body.
Wow!
A crimson light pierces the sky!
The grotesque man leaped from mid-air, and the moment he landed, the earth was struck by a shocking surge of power. With a resounding boom, like the beat of a war drum, the ground shook violently.
The tremors rippled outward, sending waves of leaves rippling through the jungle. Several outlying pavilions on the edge were even brought crashing down.
What's even more astonishing is that the grotesque figure that landed on the ground vanished, transforming into a towering giant. His skin was rough like tree bark, his arms and fingers long and thin, resembling branches, as if he were a spirit born from an ancient tree coming to life.
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Even though the giant's features were blurred, one could still faintly make out the outline of a goblin.
The strange-faced man walked steadily, giving Qin Sang a feeling that he was an ancient tree rooted here, an immortal stele in this jungle!
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'Whoosh!'
The snow-cleaving divine blade slashed through the air.
The Blizzard was torrential.
The strange-faced man suddenly turned white.
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He tilted his head back, his expression coupled with his rough skin, made him look even more menacing. He let out a vicious laugh, his right shoulder shook, and he swung a heavy punch.
Where the fist wind reaches, the blizzard is suspended in mid-air.
Snowflakes shatter, this scene resembling the tearing of the void, leaving a conspicuous path in the blizzard. Beneath the blade of the Godly Snow Sword, a fist suddenly appears, fearless of the sharp light, striking out!
"Boom!"
Fist and blade clash.
The snow-treading divine blade roared with fury, and his aura faltered for a moment. He felt an immense force coming from the blade through the air, causing his body to tremble violently and almost send him flying backwards.
Huo Shen's expression turned serious as he exerted his full power, urging his cultivation technique to stabilize his footing. Despite his efforts, the Snow God Saber couldn't withstand the immense force. With a clang, the saber was jolted upward by the colossal power. Although it didn't get flung away instantly, the relentless offensive momentarily faltered.
Fortunately, the sword formation had already pressed forward, pulling the grotesque man into its midst.
The Golden Submergence Sword and the Snow-Treading Godly Blade are both magical artifacts, but the users are one's true self and the other a manifestation. Moreover, Qin Sang's swordsmanship and swordplay differ greatly, and their power is naturally incomparable.
Viewed from above.
In the dense forest, a shadowy space was sealed off by a sword formation. The grotesque man fell into the formation, his body becoming hazy and indistinct. Countless sword threads floated around him, radiating deadly intent!
"Whoosh!"
Sword silk strangulation.
The grotesque man let out a string of fierce roars, his fists spinning like wheels, the air booming with every strike. He fought back solely with his bare hands, shattering countless sword strands with each blow.
Though the grotesque man was inevitably wounded by the sword silk, a layer of crimson light film flowed beneath his skin, coupled with skin as thick as bark. Judging from this, he seemed to be out of immediate danger.
"What a powerful force!"
Qin Sang stared at the monster's fists, failing to notice any other treasures present.
Therefore, it can be seen that power is what the monster obtains through supernatural means.
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Previously, the signs all pointed to this person not being a physical cultivator. However, through the Red Profound Ancient Tree and a unique divine ability, they acquired the body of a spiritual wood, merging with this ancient forest. This led to a drastic transformation.
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Qin Sang secretly rejoiced that he hadn't pinned his hopes on the treasure from Wanshan. With this person's spiritwood body, suppressing the internal poison should not be too difficult.
However, this person transformed their body into a wooden one. While their strength greatly increased, they became clumsy...
Qin Sang's expression flickered, he flashed above the sword formation, his sleeve robe rippled, a crimson firelight flew out of his hand, also offering up a spirit tree.
The difference is, this is a flaming tree!
As the sun tree first appeared, three sunbirds took flight side by side, merging into a fiery ball in mid-air. In an instant, they charged toward the grotesque-faced man.
Feeling the furious breath of fire from Nánmíng, the monster's roars abruptly ceased. His face paled, and he let out a startled cry before wildly leaping backward in retreat.
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But he was currently within the sword array, how could he allow himself to dodge at will.
With the strange, terrifying visage blocking his every step, the Sun Bird Deity was about to reach him.
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Suddenly, the strange man's body stiffened, and the luster of his skin faded at an alarming rate, grotesquely transforming into a withered old tree. At the same time, a subtle energy shifted in the shadows of the jungle.
Qin Sang's face darkened, it was too late to change the route of the Sun God Bird.
'Boom!'
The spirit fire blazed on the ground.
Fierce, raging flames.
The withered tree instantly turned to ash, and the surrounding vast forest became a scorched wasteland.
"Is this your reliance"
The ghoul's voice rang out in the jungle beyond the charred wasteland.
An ancient tree, thousands of years old, swayed a few times. Its leaves turned yellow and withered at a visible speed.
The trunk creaked, and a tree man burst out, looking at Qin Sang with a sneer, returning his mockery verbatim.
The clunky posture of his wooden body was intentional. His goal was to draw out Qin Sang's trump card, and it worked.
However, the strange-faced man wasn't as relaxed as he appeared. Seeing the Sun God Tree, a flash of horror crossed his eyes. He finally understood why Su Zinan called it the Fire Demon!
With just these two kinds of spirit flames, the Fire Demon and the Blaze Tree, this person could run rampant in the cultivation world.
He also deeply regretted it, knowing now he shouldn't have been so arrogant. When the Lord of Qiling Cave fell victim, he should have withdrawn decisively, but now he was in a difficult position, caught between a rock and a hard place.
The sound of sarcasm reached his ears.
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Qin Sang's face was calm. Relying on his divine sense and the Heaven's Eye supernatural power, he keenly perceived that the Guilian man's movements were not completely without trace, and after reappearing, his breath became disordered, obviously this supernatural power would bring a considerable burden.
With the Sun God Tree hanging beside him, Qin Sang raised his right arm and reached towards the vortex of death energy in the distance. His five fingers formed claws as he grasped forcefully. The demonic fire within the vortex suddenly converged, revealing the shape of a fiery lotus.
It's just that the demonic fire hasn't been fully refined yet, the edge of the Fire Lotus appears illusory, and some demonic fire is still wandering outside, rotating around the Fire Lotus.
The power of demonic fire converged to its peak, the Fire Lotus trembled violently, even threatening to split mountains and shatter earth. A deafening 'ROAR' echoed from the heart of the deathly vortex.
The vortex collapsed with a loud noise, countless strands of death energy scattering outward. Without the control of the monster's face, they quickly returned to their original form as the essence of wooden spirits.
The jungle was suddenly flooded with green light.
Qin Sang tapped his finger again, the fire lotus expanding and in an instant transforming into a massive ring of fire, large enough to cover half the forest. It descended from the sky.
"Whew! Whew! Whew!"
Fiery inferno.
The ancient tree was snapped.
The Ghoulish Man was relying on the jungle's terrain, so Qin Sang set the jungle ablaze!
Flames erupted, a black wall of fire encircling the battlefield. Ancient trees from millennia past dotted the forest, some having become spirit trees due to their age, but none could withstand the searing heat of the Nine Nether Demon Fire.
Dust is floating.
The fire wall pushed inward, and the area of scorched earth expanded rapidly.
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‘Click!’
On the edge of the firewall, there stood an ancient tree that had transformed into a tree spirit. The strange-faced man felt a surge of fear and leaped to this spot, severing his connection to the surrounding jungle with the Netherfire's isolation, forcing him out.
The weird-looking man didn't expect Qin Sang to find the key point so quickly.
After Zhu Wudao sent him the Crimson Xuan Ancient Tree, he began to refine the After Heaven Wooden Person Tablet.
This supernatural power is a true transmission from the Mu Xiang Dian. Before it is perfected, it must be used in a place where the aura of wood spirits is abundant to exert its full power. He spends most of his time cultivating the Gu King, and his cultivation time is insufficient, so there is still some distance before he reaches perfection.
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There was no mockery in his heart, with a twisted face, the person flashed and was about to break through the magic fire blockade.
"Whoosh!"
The Ice Soul Divine Light reappears.
As the snow-clad divine blade failed to intimidate him, he sheathed it, focusing instead on wielding the divine light.
The sword formation closely followed.
The Ghastly Man was first covered in a layer of frost, then sealed by sword threads. No matter how tough his wood body was, he couldn't withstand it.
Qin Sang even directly summoned three Solar Divine Birds. He had a certain degree of control over the Solar Divine Birds, no longer recklessly using them. The divine birds circled in the sky, feigning a pounce.
However, if the monster doesn't dodge, the sunbird won't just be pretending.
And Qin Sang would occasionally use the Soul-Entrancing Mantra. Even though the Monstrous Faced Man had some defenses, he was still inevitably affected by the soul attacks sent by his divine essence.
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The strange man's face gradually grew anxious.
'Boom!'
Flames raged high.
Manipulating the Sunbird for too long, while also attending to the demonic fire and sword formation, exceeded Qin Sang's capabilities, forcing him to intervene.
As expected, the sunbird missed again.
The grotesque man's maneuvering range was compressed by half, appearing in another location. Immediately after, divine light and sword formations arrived together. Unexpectedly, the grotesque man acted against his usual nature, not hastily retaliating but instead looking at Qin Sang, a hint of sneer seeming to appear on his mouth.
Noticing the strange man's expression, Qin Sang's eyes narrowed. A sudden, inexplicable sense of danger washed over him. Without hesitation, he flapped his Phoenix wings with all his might and shot into the sky.
The grotesque man's brow furrowed, and a blood beetle emerged from his forehead.
In a short time, the jade beetle's entire body turned a bright crimson like blood, looking extremely eerie.
The blood beetle writhed in the center of its brow, causing the grotesque face to contort. A tremor ran through the spiritwood body, so resilient yet now suffering from the backlash, its aura fluctuating wildly.
He choked out a sinister whisper, "Take my Heavenly Severing Soul-Scattering Needle, and you'll surely die!"
'Whew! Whew! Whew!'
After the death vortex collapsed, light spots scattered throughout the jungle.
Suddenly, the lights around the grotesque man floated in mid-air.
Every speck contains the phantom of a jade beetle.
Earlier, the man with a grotesque face launched three poisonous beams as an ambush. He had learned from the weeping spirit cave master that Qin Sang possessed extraordinary divine sense and knew he could be detected. Therefore, he held back his last resort.
If successful, well and good. But if unsuccessful, one can still use the poison light as cover to lay plans in secret, transforming each point of light into the power of a Jade Beetle until they force Qin Sang's Sun God Tree out. At that moment when the old power is fading and the new power hasn't been born yet, strike!
The Heaven Severing Soul Piercing Needle was incredibly powerful, but unfortunately, with his cultivation at the late Nascent Soul stage, he needed a long time to prepare before he could use it easily.
"Whoosh!"
The light spots transformed into venomous needles, their tips gleaming with a cold, eerie poison.
All the poisoned darts were aimed at Qin Sang and shot out!
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Although the poisoned needles were fast, Qin Sang had been on guard against the monster-faced man, keeping a distance from him. Moreover, his escape speed was as swift as lightning, and the poisoned needles seemed unable to catch up.
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The grotesque man's brow blazed with bloodlight. He mumbled words in a low voice, and the sound of rustling wings filled the air.
The next moment, an astonishing scene appeared.
The blood beetle tore itself from the grotesque face's brow, soaring through the air to land below the poison needle. Its eyes fixed on Qin Sang, flashing with vicious, bloody light. The poison needle instantly fused, transforming into a threadlike blood needle.
The blood needle flashed, crossing the void and catching up to Qin Sang.
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