Chapter 682 - 356: Mountain and Sea Great Wilderness Scripture·Desolate Scripture?_3

Fifty meters away, a person rushed forward swiftly, as if heading straight for him.

"Shadow Tower, Dark Walker."

"Looks like I won’t have to search for you."

Chu Ming stood still, looking up as he unfurled the Celestial Cyan Lock Chain, shrouding the sky to prevent the opponent from escaping when the fight began.

The Elemental Shield Shuttle flew out and hid in the dark.

Then, he held the Seven-Star Divine Sword, calmly gazing ahead.

In the blink of an eye, a figure charged forward like a fierce beast.

Without a word, a cold gleam tore through the void, slashing directly at the young man in black.

Inside the Sword Tomb, the suppression was astonishingly potent, but as a Shadow Tower assassin, the Dark Walker’s senses were extremely sharp. He locked onto the target when he was just ten meters away.

Chu Ming showed no fear, merely slightly tilted his body, deftly dodging the attack.

His figure condensed, and the Dark Walker revealed his true form.

"It’s really you!"

"It is." Chu Ming replied with a light smile.

He knew that his identity as the man in black had gained some notoriety in the Ancient Profound Western Continent.

"Did you kill the Sentry Shadow and Ghost Demon?" The Dark Walker eyed the young man in black.

Chu Ming stayed silent, drawing out the Seven-Star Divine Sword.

"Heh, the Sentry Shadow and Ghost Demon were useless; they might not have done much else but at least gave you plenty of confidence." The Dark Walker sneered again, "You should know, my strength... What?!"

Before he finished speaking, seven stars on the sky connected to form a giant sword.

The Dark Walker dared not sneer further, his face turning serious. The pressure emitted by the seven-star giant sword made even him feel a bit frightened.

"Who are you really?!"

The Seven-Star Sword Technique was only mastered by the strong of the Seven-Star Kingdom.

But the ability to perform such a sword technique was, apart from Han Court in the middle stage of the Returning to the Origin Realm, beyond the Dark Walker’s imagination.

"Not important."

As the voice trailed off, the seven-star giant sword, imbued with the true intent, chopped down.

The Void Sword River obliterated everything.

The Dark Walker was shocked, truly sensing the power of that sword.

"Open!"

Startled but not panicked!

Divine Techniques, Godslaying Blood Blade!

The Dark Walker’s double blades abruptly erupted with blood light; the blood-colored soul-devouring rat that had previously bitten the Dubhe Sword Soul reappeared.

The blood-red mouth opened, swallowing the Sword River.

"Haha..." The Dark Walker laughed wildly.

But in the next instant.

The blood-colored god-devouring rat burst with blood light, seeming about to explode.

The laughter abruptly stopped.

Although the Sword River was consumed, the god-devouring rat couldn’t withstand the power of the Sword River and was about to explode.

If the god-devouring rat exploded, the Dark Walker would also suffer backlash.

Clenching his teeth, more Qi and blood surged in.

The blood-colored god-devouring rat inflated instantly.

The second blade, strike!

Roar—

The god-devouring rat roared angrily, its blood light constricting, suppressing the Sword River.

Yet it only lasted half a breath; blood light erupted from the god-devouring rat’s body once more, even more than before.

"Not good!"

The Dark Walker’s face changed again.

"True intent! It’s the true intent!"

Through the divine techniques, he keenly sensed the terrifying destructive power within the Sword River.

Where did this monster come from!

As his heart trembled, he spared no effort, channeling all the Qi and blood into the double blades.

Divine Techniques, Godslaying Blood Blade, third strike!

The blood-colored god-devouring rat instantly stabilized its collapsing body, the bursting blood light constricting, seemingly suppressing the Sword River.

But the Dark Walker dared not relax at all, as the Sword River inside the god-devouring rat was radiating terrifying sword qi.

At lightning speed, he swallowed several elixirs and then channeled more Qi and Blood Power to suppress.

But before the elixirs dissolved in his stomach, a silver streak shattered the void and shot forth.

The Dark Walkers’ pupil suddenly contracted, the reflected silver light magnifying infinitely.

Coldness swept over him instantly, his soul shivering.

Primordial Qi Warrior!

He’s still a Primordial Qi Warrior!

He’s doomed!

The thought flashed by, despair surged in the Dark Walker’s heart as he watched the silver light pierce through him.

Bang—

With a muffled sound, the Dark Walker flew backward.

Qi Blood cut off, the blood-colored god-devouring rat’s shadow dissipated.

Clad in a defensive innate spiritual treasure, the Dark Walker blocked the silver light, sparing his life.

Yet the terrifying impact from the silver light still shocked him until he spat fresh blood.

The battlefield is ever-changing, even a momentary mistake can cost one’s life, let alone being blasted off and having one’s divine techniques shattered.

The Dark Walker couldn’t stabilize his Qi Blood in time, hurriedly swallowed several elixirs, and was about to trigger divine techniques again.

However.

Whiz—

The silver light attacked once more.

Bang—

The Dark Walker was blown dozens of meters away.

Chu Ming strode over, slightly furrowing his brows.

Elemental Shield Shuttle attacked twice, yet only managed to blast the opponent away, indicating the presence of a defensive treasure on him.

Without high-tier elemental artifact materials, the Elemental Shield Shuttle could only barely be considered a half-Seven Tier Treasure, capable of blasting away a mid-stage Returning to the Origin Realm expert like the Dark Walker, due to the element of surprise and his own strong primordial consciousness.

When it shot out for the third time.

Clang—

The Dark Walker adjusted, blocking the Shield Shuttle with his double blades, wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, his gaze cold.

"You’re strong," he said to Chu Ming, "but not enough."

The Dark Walker let out a low shout, suddenly exploding forth like an arrow, seemingly eager to fight to the death with Chu Ming.

Yet just three meters out, his eyes condensed light, suddenly tossing something forward.

Boom boom boom!

A violent explosion occurred instantly, smoke filling the sky, blinding sight, obstructing inquiry.

Immediately after, he changed direction, frantically fleeing.

The Dark Walker wasn’t a fool; he knew he couldn’t win, so why sacrifice himself needlessly.

So he pretended to fight to the death, then deployed the Shadow Tower’s treasure, the Illusion Demon Bead, intending to escape.

Although the Illusion Demon Bead’s power wasn’t evident, the illusory demon smoke released by its explosion could block any sensing or investigation.

"Today’s humiliation will be avenged another day!"

Before fleeing, the Dark Walker even left a fierce declaration.

But just as he thought he could escape unscathed, celestial cyan fell from the sky.

The Dark Walker never expected a heavenly net was hidden overhead, unable to react in time, he was firmly ensnared by the Celestial Cyan Network.