Cultivating for a hundred lifetimes to ascension-Chapter 564 - 360 Guests Arrive at Flying Snow Peak
Chapter 564 -360 Guests Arrive at Flying Snow Peak
“Hmm, what?”
As soon as the words fell, a dark red light, silent and breathless, shot out from the storm of Gang Qi below. In an instant, it pierced through Zhao Sheng’s torso, disregarding any defense, at an unbelievably fast speed.
Uh!
Zhao Sheng grunted, a fist-sized hole burst through his chest, blood flowed down, completely penetrating his torso.
“Hehehe, cough… that hurt like hell just now!”
The cloud mist churned, Gong Boran’s mouth was bleeding, and his face was vicious yet smug as he flew up from the clouds. He was drenched in blood, covered with numerous ghastly wounds, looking extremely miserable.
Slish!
A blood-colored light swooped down from the sky and landed in front of Gong Boran, whirling around its master with incredibly agile and rapid rotations, and a long, sharp Crystal Shuttle faintly appeared within the blood light.
Zhao Sheng’s right hand ignited with a layer of white light, pressed against the wound, temporarily suppressing the blood’s toxic flame.
His eyes turned colder, “Blood Poison Shuttle! You’ve actually cultivated the Life Extending and Death Avoiding Technique too. It seems the Gong Family hasn’t given up on you; the so-called expulsion from the family is nothing but a sham.”
“Hehehe, you know too much!” Gong Boran’s expression was wild, but his eyes flickered non-stop, as if sensing something, making him appear somewhat hesitant.
At that moment, Zhao Sheng suddenly raised his hand and forcefully grabbed towards Gong Boran.
Boom!
The cloud mist churned violently, a large amount of vapor condensed into rain and fell.
A five-colored giant hand materialized from nowhere, covering a hundred zhang of Void around Gong Boran, with an invisible Power descending instantly, solidifying the Void as if it was as tough as Jingang.
Gong Boran’s face changed drastically. The Blood Soul Shuttle in front of him whizzed and expanded a thousandfold in an instant, turning into a dozenzhang-long huge shuttle, smashing into the five-colored giant hand with a burst of dark red light. A thunderous explosion ensued.
In that moment, Zhao Sheng’s figure suddenly became nothingness.
The next instant, he appeared right in front of Gong Boran, the two no more than three feet apart.
Zhao Sheng gave a cold smile, while the Gong Boran enshrouded in blood light wore a face of disbelief.
“This time, you’re definitely dead!”
With that Divine Sense transmission, Zhao Sheng’s torso suddenly burst forth with a huge palm thick as a water jar, the palm’s center churning with red, white, yellow, black, and green colors, containing a turbulent and astonishing destructive force as it slammed into Gong Boran’s chest and abdomen.
This blow was Zhao Sheng’s full-powered angry strike, and just with one hit, Gong Boran was torn to pieces, the aftermath forming a storm that surged wildly in all directions, sweeping the nearby clouds clean away.
Zhao Sheng reached out his hand, calling for three blood-covered Space Storage Seals flying rapidly from below, which landed in his hand.
Divine Sense spread in all directions until a streak of blood light suddenly plummeted from the sky; he grabbed it and then put it into his Storage Bag.
Zhao Sheng then turned around and flew towards the Five Passes Temple.
On the return trip, the toxic flames in the wound of his torso were gradually extinguished by his True Yuan, with flesh buds starting to sprout around the hole’s edges. The flesh buds grew rapidly and intertwined, his injuries healing at a visibly fast rate.
In a blink, the Five Passes Temple was visible to the naked eye.
From afar, Zhao Sheng peered down to see a large depression in the temple square, with surrounding courtyard walls and buildings also collapsed in many places, as if after a great battle.
On the severely damaged square, the Green Snake, Black Rat, and other six Guardian Spirit Beasts each occupied a corner, eyeing the center of the square with hawk-like vigilance.
Light speeding forth, Zhao Sheng descended from the sky and landed in the center of the square, sweeping his glance over the area; his gaze immediately fixated on a huge Green Fur Ball cratered in the center.
The Green Fur Ball was about two zhang in diameter, lifelessly still, seemingly a dead thing.
However, Zhao Sheng sensed some faint life, very restrained and secretive within the ball.
“Not dead? Interesting!”
Zhao Sheng murmured to himself, flicked his wrist, and a scorching white Sword Light shot forth, vanishing into the Green Fur Ball in a flash.
Crack! The ball split in half, and afterward, a green, basin-sized gelatinous tumor tumbled out from within.
The tumor’s surface was covered with pores, and from these pores countless green Fungal filaments emerged.
Zhao Sheng’s eyebrows rose, he stood a hand erect, the edges of his palm gleaming with a white sword light, about to slash down.
Just then, a panicked voice came from within the green tumor: “Wait, wait, show mercy, great one!”
Zhao Sheng’s expression eased, slowly lowering his hand and tauntingly said: “Green-headed Weng, looks like you’re not dead!”
“Yes, yes, this humble old creature is merely clinging to life and cannot withstand a palm strike from you. I am willing to submit. I only ask that you spare my life,” the tumor buzzed as Green-headed Weng pleaded pathetically.
Just then, Ye Tianyun swiftly swept into the square through a collapsed gap in the temple wall, quickly coming to Zhao Sheng’s side.
“Whew, you’re safe, that’s good!” Upon seeing Zhao Sheng unharmed, Ye Tianyun was surprised and elated, relieved.
He glanced at the green tumor and immediately asked with surprise, “Sir, what is… that?”
Zhao Sheng did not answer but passed his hand over his waist, and a dusty jar appeared in his hand.
Turning the jar over, aimed at the tumor, True Yuan was urged, and the jar mouth instantly shot out a gray light hitting the tumor. The gray light rolled back, promptly wrapping the tumor back into the jar.
“No, sir…eh!”
Before Green-headed Weng could finish pleading, there was a ‘bang’, and the jar mouth was already sealed with a flashing Yellow Light talisman.
Zhao Sheng casually placed the dusty jar into the Storage Space Seal, then covered the square with Divine Sense.
A breath later, his thoughts moved, and two more Space Storage Seals, clear as jade, flew out from two new holes in the cracked Green Fur Ball.
