Becoming a Saint by Touching Corpses - Chapter 772 - 657: Rising Fame (Part 1)

One man pointed a single hand at the sky, chanting under his breath, and colored characters could actually be seen drifting constantly from the corner of his mouth.
In less than a single breath of time.
A massive black meteorite wrapped in crimson flames appeared above his head, plummeting from the firmament and grinding straight toward where Lou Yi stood!
The third was a Beast Tamer with a gloomy expression.
He slapped the spirit beast pouch at his waist; the cord at the pouch’s opening untied itself, spitting out a streak of white light.
The white light shot into midair and transformed into a gigantic cloud crane.
The crane’s entire body was covered in semi-transparent crystalline feathers, each one standing upright like a long spear, clashing with a metallic ’dang dang dang’ as they brushed past each other.
Its beak was more than ten zhang long, crimson-silver in color, sharp and razor-edged, oozing lethal aggression.
Its scarlet eyes glared viciously at Lou Yi, and with a ’whoosh’ of spread wings it sliced across the sky, stabbing its beak madly at him.
Jiang Hui knew Lou Yi was a powerful Body Cultivator; ordinary Magic could hardly harm him.
So he specifically chose these three.
The Magic they used were all of the violent type, specialized in dealing with Body Cultivators.
Each of the three methods was at the level of the Fifth Layer of the Spirit Platform; ordinary Trench Patrol Guests wouldn’t dare take them head-on.
Not to mention Xu Linder, the True Inheritance of the Shaking Light Sect, who was still forcibly using Control over the Fifth Layer of the Spirit Platform to apply pressure, trying to halt Lou Yi’s advance and crush him to death.
It was equivalent to four Fifth Layer of the Spirit Platform experts gang-beating Lou Yi.
At this moment, drawn by the massive commotion here, quite a few cultivators had already rushed over.
Seeing Lou Yi being swarmed and beaten, all of them couldn’t help but suck in a cold breath.
“Who is this guy, to actually be attacked by so many people together!”
“Too miserable. I can’t imagine how he’s supposed to survive this.”
“No, this guy isn’t simple. Have you ever seen anyone clash bare-handed against a Spirit Platform?”
Most people did not think highly of Lou Yi’s outcome.
Only a small number felt he was out of the ordinary and might be able to escape with his life.
On the field.
Facing the gang-beating from three other Trench Patrol Guest-level experts, Lou Yi’s expression stayed calm, though a faint blaze flickered in his eyes.
The Divine Skills of Golden Body did not need his command and had been running on their own the whole time.
They had already pushed the toughness of his flesh beyond the Foundation Establishment level, reaching close to the tier of a Treasure Artifact.
At the same time.
“Tenacity.”
The Talent of Tenacity activated, able to absorb 80% of any damage.
“Glazed Gang Vestment.”
His accompanying Martial Arts activated; a layer of semi-transparent red glazed armor instantly draped over his body, strange Dao-rhymes constantly manifesting on its surface, as though it contained the ultimate truths of heaven and earth.
Just this layer of Glazed Gang Vestment alone already surpassed Top-Grade Defensive Spiritual Artifacts by a wide margin in toughness.
But in front of the current Lou Yi, it could only serve as icing on the cake.
“Devour.”
Devour: so long as it does not exceed the physical body’s tolerance limit, it can devour non-physical Energy and convert a portion of it for one’s own use…
Although the incoming attacks were all physical in nature, they still contained a small amount of Magic Energy, so Lou Yi had to prepare in advance.
“Grandmaster Realm.”
The four directions of heaven and earth became his to command; enormous pressure converged on the surface of the Star Tower, altering the Star Tower’s path of motion.
“Hah!”
At the end, Lou Yi let out a low roar, the Qi-Blood in his body circulating at a hundred times its usual speed.
It finally converged on the surface of both his hands, making them emit dazzling Red Light, as if he were holding two miniature suns.
With a ’puff,’ both hands thrust straight into the Five-Layered Star Tower.
Every muscle and bone in his body exerted force at that instant, even producing ’creak, creak’ sounds.
Then, he actually lifted the Five-Layered Star Tower up, forcibly twisting it around in midair.
He aimed it separately at the purple-gold giant hammer, the flaming meteorite, and the crystalline jade cloud crane.
’Bang bang bang!’
’Clang clang clang!’
’Dang dang dang!’
Deafening explosions rang out.
Xu Linder’s Fifth Layer of the Spirit Platform had, at this moment, become Lou Yi’s defensive Magic Treasure, shielding him from all attacks.
The hardness of the Fifth Layer of the Spirit Platform was astonishing, but under the full-power strikes of three peers, it still couldn’t come out unscathed.
Cracking sounds kept ringing out as countless fissures spread across its surface.
“You motherfuc—”
Xu Linder’s face went pale; a sweetness surged up his throat and with a ’puff’ he spat out a mouthful of fresh blood, his aura plummeting straight to rock bottom.
He had no choice but to recall the Spirit Platform, letting it shatter into countless rays of light and return to his body, lest it suffer damage beyond repair.
As for the other three cultivators who had launched those fierce Spirit Platform assaults, they didn’t get off easy either.
After all, the hardness of the Fifth Layer of the Spirit Platform was simply too terrifying; their Magic were shattered, and each of them suffered severe backlash.
At this point, nothing stood in Lou Yi’s way.
He descended upon Chen Ming with overwhelming force and raised his fist.
“No!”
Terror contorted Chen Ming’s face as he let out a howl of despair.
“Stop!”
Jiang Hui could no longer maintain his detached demeanor and shouted loudly.
’Bang!’
The fist came down mercilessly, and a blood-red watermelon burst open in response.
The scene fell utterly silent; everyone’s faces were filled with horror.
“Too ruthless, too cold-blooded, too violent!
The Two Forms Sect’s number one True Inheritance just got slaughtered like that, without even a shred of resistance!”
“Who is this guy? In terms of strength he’s absolutely on par with the prodigies of the top sects, so how have I never heard of him?”
“I heard someone mention it just now, seems he’s… a Loose Cultivator from the Northern Domain?”
“What!?”
Once they learned of Lou Yi’s identity, everyone was dumbfounded.
In the Central Continent, geniuses sprang up like weeds, their numbers far surpassing those of other regions.
Thus, most of the cultivators present were from the Central Continent.
In their eyes, the Northern Domain was some remote backwater, about the same as the countryside in the eyes of city folk.
And rootless Loose Cultivators sat at the very bottom of the hierarchy in every region.


