Becoming a Saint by Touching Corpses - Chapter 718 - 630: The Future Looks Promising, Reckoning (Combined - )_3
Chapter 718: Chapter 630: The Future Looks Promising, Reckoning (Combined Chapter)_3
’Swoosh!’
With two fingers forming a sword, Lin Xuan once again unleashed his signature spell, Fragmenting Star Golden Rainbow, sending a fiercely sharp golden light shooting forward.
However, he didn’t target Lu Yun, but rather chose the second strongest in the opposing team, a Gold Element Cultivator whose cultivation was infinitely close to the Fourth Layer of the Spirit Platform.
Lu Yun looked somewhat surprised at the person walking directly towards him, dressed in a simple black short attire and possessing an unremarkable appearance.
It turned out to be the Body Cultivator from Lin Xuan’s team, whose name he knew was Liu Shu.
“You want to fight me?” Lu Yun frowned, finding it utterly absurd.
“Not fight you, but kill you,” Lou Yi corrected him.
“Just you?” Lu Yun laughed, “Among you people, only the Golden Evil Child is worth me looking at twice.
You’re just a Body Cultivator, and not even a match for those at the Third Level of the Spirit Platform, yet you want to deal with me?”
Lu Yun, having colluded with demons, naturally had very acute information.
He knew that previously in the Jingsu District, Lou Yi had killed several demons that had undergone a second bloodline transformation.
However, he still wasn’t a match for demons with a third bloodline transformation.
In just a few months, he didn’t believe the opponent’s strength could have changed much; at most, he might deal with someone at the Third Level of the Spirit Platform.
“I have a question. As a fellow human, why do you help the goat-headed monster against me?” Lou Yi asked before making a move.
“What nonsense about Human Race and Demon Clan, you, too, have cultivated for decades to a hundred years. Why are you still so naive?” Lu Yun laughed, “As long as there is enough profit, there is nothing that cannot be done!
You think cultivators in the cultivation realm all die at the hands of the Demon Clan? I’m telling you, those who die at the hands of the Human Race might be even more!
As they say, people not for themselves, Heaven and Earth will destroy them.
If it means I can achieve a Golden Core, even sacrificing my whole family wouldn’t matter!”
Hearing this, Lou Yi was left speechless, this guy simply had no limits.
And at that very instant when Lou Yi’s mind wavered slightly, Lu Yun made his move.
He quickly operated robust Spiritual Essence, both hands forming complex seals, while chanting continuously.
With a flick of his sleeve, a gigantic fire dragon, hundreds of feet long, appeared in the void ahead.
The fire dragon’s form was almost tangible, its body covered in hard, fiery red scales, looking ferocious, its eyes showing a sinister light, like a true monster clawing towards Lou Yi!
Magic that reaches divine skills, the hallmark technique of cultivators above Perfection of Dao Foundation.
Lu Yun didn’t underestimate Lou Yi as an opponent, striking first, intending to kill his opponent immediately.
With over a hundred years of cultivation, he understood well not to underestimate any opponent.
While sneering at words, he took action seriously, which was key to getting where he was now.
“Die!”
The gigantic fire dragon, with cultivation comparable to a Demon General at the fourth bloodline transformation, moved like lightning, already close to Lou Yi.
Due to its high body temperature, the surrounding void was slightly trembling.
However, to Lu Yun’s astonishment, Lou Yi did not evade; instead, he calmly swung a punch forward.
“Lost your mind?” he just thought.
Then he heard a ’bang’, a massive amount of red and grey waves of air scattering all around like tides.
Lou Yi, this previously unknown Body Cultivator, had stopped the fire dragon with just one fist, preventing it from advancing even an inch.
“Is this cultivator’s strength truly astonishing?” A sinister light flashed in Lu Yun’s eyes, “Burn him to death!”
In the next moment, the fire dragon opened its bloodthirsty mouth, spewing a massive tornado-like red flame, intending to engulf Lou Yi entirely.
“Fireproof.”
With a soft murmur sounding.
The high-temperature flame, which had melted a large area of the Abyss’s hard surface, seemed to encounter an insurmountable obstacle, diverting like a river, scattering on Lou Yi’s sides.
Even if some flames drifted onto Lou Yi, they would immediately extinguish, unable to cause any harm.
“How is this possible?” Lu Yun watched, utterly dumbfounded.
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