Lord of Bones

Chapter 758 Shadow Tide
"Small text technique, Star Luo Fist!"

It was as if a river was surging inside Yu Ganren's body, and his energy was surging, sweeping around him.

The surrounding void was distorted due to the agitation of Yuanli, and the incomplete Yuan patterns were looming, like star fragments, awakened at this moment.

He swung his fist suddenly, the sky was torn apart, and a strange sight of darkness and stars intertwined suddenly appeared.

Countless illusory stars condensed from the void, rotating above Li Yuan, weaving into a dazzling and oppressive star web.

These stars instantly turned into thousands of fist shadows. Each punch contained the power of the stars and pressed down towards Li Yuan with the force of a landslide.

However, just as the Star Fist Shadow was about to touch Li Yuan, his figure disappeared like a ghost, leaving no trace.

There were exclamations from the audience.

Even the ancestors' direct disciples couldn't help but widen their eyes, unable to believe what was happening before their eyes.

The next moment, Li Yuan quietly appeared behind Yu Ganren, his fists clenched tightly, with lightning and flames swirling around them, violent and hot.

He punched out mercilessly, and the wind from the lightning-flame fist tore through the air and hit Yu Ganren directly on the vest.

"Bam—"

With a deafening bang, Yu Ganren's body flew backwards like a sandbag, accompanied by a shrill scream, drawing a long parabola in the air.

His face turned pale instantly, his eyes full of disbelief. He never thought that he would be defeated so easily.

"You are too weak." Li Yuan's voice was cold and calm. He did not choose to continue chasing, but quietly observed Yu Ganren's reaction.

Although his punch was not fatal, it was enough to make Yu Ganren realize the gap between them.

After tumbling several times in the air, Yu Ganren managed to keep his balance. He was trembling all over, filled with rage, and almost losing his mind.

"I'm going to kill you!" he growled through gritted teeth.

"Aren't you going to admit defeat yet?" Li Yuan sneered. His figure flashed and he disappeared from the spot again, leaving only a faint afterimage of thunder.

"Boom bang bang-"

Immediately afterwards, continuous bombardment sounds were heard on the platform.

Li Yuan used the strange ability of space teleportation to constantly change his position and launched continuous attacks on Yu Ganren.

The punches were as powerful as thunder, making Yu Ganren's defense shaky.

He roared and struggled, but seemed extremely powerless facing Li Yuantong's ghostly figure and the powerful power of thunder and flame.

As time went by, the platform was gradually covered with the afterimages of thunder left by Li Yuan, interweaving together like a colorful pool of thunder.

Yu Ganren was trapped in the thunder pool, his voice became weaker and weaker, and his breath became weaker and weaker.

Finally, after a desperate wail, his figure completely disappeared into the thunder pool.

"Who exactly is the young man that Wei Moer brought with him?

"It is unbelievable that a strong man like Yu Ganren could not resist at all."

Among the audience, whispers surged like a tide, and every word revealed shock and curiosity.

"What is Wei Mo'er's intention in doing this?

"Bringing an outsider here, are you trying to challenge the authority of our Qiankun Palace and shake the confidence of our disciples?"

Doubts and confusion were intertwined, even those outstanding people who usually thought highly of themselves could not help but frown, with complex emotions emerging in their eyes. Even Bian Junxing seemed to be weighing the sudden change.

After several tense and long breaths, the thunder that filled the sky above the Qianchi Altar finally dissipated gradually, revealing an extremely shocking scene.

Yu Ganren, a powerful man in the eyes of the disciples of Qianchi Palace, was picked up by Li Yuan with one hand and thrown into the center of the altar like a sandbag. His body was limp and lifeless, and he had obviously fallen into a coma.

This scene shocked all the Yuanists present, and their eyes were filled with fear and awe.

Li Yuan did not linger too long in the joy of victory. He leaped lightly and landed steadily beside Wei Moer with a calm and elegant posture.

He closed his eyes and concentrated, as if he was regulating his breathing. An indescribable aura of peace and strength surrounded him.

"She Ge, in your opinion, how strong is that person?" Bian Junxing tilted his head slightly, a hint of curiosity flashed in his eyes, and asked softly to the woman beside him.

The woman's name is She Ge, she has a beautiful face and a transcendent temperament between her eyebrows. She said calmly: "As for my strength, it's just mediocre.

“The reason why he was able to gain the upper hand was probably because he used the power of a rare ingot that was good at teleportation.

“As for him, I’m afraid he doesn’t have any amazing strength.

"Yu Ganren's defeat was mainly due to his underestimation of his opponent and his lack of understanding of the power of space."

"But..." She Ge changed the subject, a solemn look flashed across his eyes, "That person's ability to control the power of space is indeed extraordinary.

“Even if it’s you and me, if we don’t watch out for a moment, I’m afraid it will be difficult to escape unscathed.

"But now that we know his true colors, we only need to make preparations in advance and he will have a hard time causing trouble again."

Upon hearing this, Bian Junxing nodded.

Then, he turned his gaze to a young man not far away who was imposing and exuded a confident and unruly aura: "Brother Fang Xu, you are always well-informed. Have you heard of any information about this person in Wenhe?"

Fang Xu shook his head slightly and said, "Although I claim to be well-informed, I am more concerned about the movements of the disciples taught by the ancestors of each sect.

“As for the unknown people in Wenhe, they have never been of my concern.

“However, since he was able to defeat Yu Ganren, he is no ordinary person.

"But if you really want to fight me, hmph, within ten moves, I will let him know what true strength is."

After saying that, a hint of fighting spirit flashed in Fang Xu's eyes, as if he couldn't wait to compete with Li Yuan, but reason told him not to be impulsive and it is better to be safe than sorry.

The other disciples of the ancestor also joined the discussion, and all of them revealed their curiosity and assessment of Li Yuan's strength.

Wei Moer looked at Li Yuan with a complicated look, a hint of confusion and worry flashed in her clear eyes: "You defeated Yu Ganren with brute force, which shows your strength, but it also attracts attention.

“I’m afraid it will attract the attention of more of the ancestors’ disciples, and they may even challenge me.

"You know my strength very well. I can't handle it alone. You have to do it."

"You can't handle it?" Li Yuan heard this and raised an unruly smile, "Take out your precious Di Chi, there are several people present who are your opponents.

"The force I showed towards Yu Ganren just now was just to make an example of him.

"Let those who think highly of themselves but have no real talent or knowledge know that challenging me is courting death.

“As for those who are truly capable and have been taught by our ancestors, we will accept all who come.

"I'll take this opportunity to let them see my strength. Isn't this the result you want?"

At this point, Li Yuan changed the subject and said, "As long as the secret realm refined by Tianchi is as magical as you said, I will accept being used as a shield by you. "After today, don't make any more requests to me, I will never agree."

Wei Moer's mouth corners unconsciously raised, and he hurriedly said: "What do you mean by being used as a gun? We are just taking what we need and cooperating for mutual benefit."

Although the following confrontation was still fierce, there were only a few Yuanists who challenged Li Yuan.

Occasionally, there were a few people who were not the ancestors' direct disciples, hoping for luck and trying to defeat Li Yuan in order to gain the status of the ancestors' registered disciples, but they were all like moths to a flame and were easily resolved by Li Yuan.

These challengers, some holding powerful treasures, some possessing strong Yuan techniques, but they all seem pale and powerless in front of Li Yuan.

Li Yuan's moves were all precise and deadly, as if he could see through every flaw of his opponent.

During the battle, his body was as fast as lightning, shuttling across the battlefield, and each attack was accompanied by the force of thunder.

The audience around were fascinated by the performance.

After all, these challengers are not the ancestor's direct disciples. No matter how strong they are, they will not be taken seriously by the ancestor's direct disciples.

Therefore, Li Yuan's defeat of them did not cause much trouble in the eyes of the ancestor's direct disciples.

Just as Wei Moer had carefully planned, Li Yuan relied on his strength in Qianchi Altar to win the precious opportunity for an outsider to enter the secret realm of Tianchi refining.

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But the prerequisite is that one needs to obtain the guarantee of an old ancestor and must be guided by an old ancestor's direct disciple before one can enter.

All this was within Wei Moer's expectations.

After making all the arrangements, Wei Moer left the Qianchi Altar and went to the Dark Moon Palace to pay a visit to his master.

Before leaving, a quiet courtyard was arranged for Li Yuan in Xingyinlu of the Dark Night Palace, and he was led there by a beautiful female disciple who had reached the semi-successful stage of Huawen Realm.

Not long after Li Yuan and the female disciple left the Qianchi Altar, an uninvited voice as cold as ice suddenly sounded: "Boy, do you want to just leave like this?
"What you did today disrupted the competition between the ancestors' disciples. If you don't leave something behind, how can I let you go so easily?"

As he was speaking, a disciple directly taught by the ancestor blocked his way, his face stern and his eyes flashing with irresistible majesty.

Li Yuan's face was calm as water. He waved his hand gently to guide his female disciple to continue moving forward. At the same time, he replied calmly: "The competition is over. I have no intention of fighting. I hope you will not cause trouble for yourself."

The other party obviously did not intend to give up. His face darkened and the long sword in his hand instantly condensed, emitting cold light.

Suddenly, a sharp blade force dozens of feet long cut through the sky and headed straight towards Li Yuan.

"Humph, you draw your sword over a disagreement, you really treat human life as worthless." Li Yuan sneered in his heart, but his face remained calm, "I, Li Yuan, have experienced hundreds of battles, and even dared to break into the Shuiyun Palace of the Tianyun Sect.

“Having come to the Qianchi Sect, I’m naturally not afraid of any trouble.

"It seems that it is not enough to establish authority with only Yu Ganren, the disciple taught by the ancestor."

In Qianchi Palace, with Wei Moer here, the situation is better than in Shuiyun Peak of Tianyun Sect.

What's more, the Heavenly Bone and the unformed Hunyuan Spirit Essence are both in his hands.

Li Yuan suddenly turned around and blasted out a thunder and flame fist containing tremendous energy.

"boom--"

The Thunder Flame Fist formed a dazzling destructive trajectory in the void, and instantly collided with the sword force that was dozens of feet long, making a deafening roar.

The next moment, the sword force was like fragile glass, shattered by the bombardment of the Thunder Flame Fist, and turned into points of light that dissipated into the air.

"Humph, the ancestor's personal teaching is nothing but empty talk in front of me, and you dare to show off in front of me!"

Li Yuan's voice was as cold as ice, and every word was like a heavy hammer, striking the heart of the disciple taught by the ancestor.

As soon as he finished speaking, he stretched out his body and disappeared from the spot like a ghost, leaving only a faint afterimage of lightning.

When he appeared again, Li Yuan was standing beside the ancestor's direct disciple.

The five fingers formed into claws, and violent lightning flames jumped on the fingertips. Every trace of flame contained the power to tear apart space.

The Thunder Flame Claws easily penetrated the opponent's body protection energy, as smoothly as a hot knife cutting butter.

Despair appeared in the eyes of the ancestor's disciple. He tried to struggle, but found himself powerless in the face of this force.

Li Yuan sneered, and suddenly exerted force with his arm, throwing the opponent out like a rag, drawing a long arc, and finally hitting a towering mountain in the distance.

Suddenly, the mountain shook, huge rocks collapsed, smoke and dust rose, and the figure of the ancestor's disciple was deeply embedded in the mountain, leaving only a shocking trace of blood, which was particularly glaring.

"This kid is completely different from the one he showed just now at the Qianchi Altar!"

"Could it be that he deliberately concealed his edge during the duel with Yu Ganren?"

There were many voices of surprise and doubt all around. Apparently, the one who wanted to stop Li Yuan was not the only one who was taught by the ancestor himself.

Li Yuan's eyes were as sharp as torches as he scanned the surroundings, revealing a calmness and confidence that was detached from worldly troubles.

He spoke slowly, his voice was not loud, but clear and powerful, penetrating every inch of space:
“Everyone, I am here only to help Wei Moer complete the refining of Tianchi.

"Once I'm done, I'll leave without you having to worry."

As soon as the words fell, the atmosphere around him seemed to freeze for a moment, and then gradually resumed its slight fluctuations.

However, this peace did not last long, as the appearance of a woman broke the tranquility again.

She was wearing a tight black dress, her sleeves fluttering in the wind, like the most mysterious ghost in the night.

His face was cold and his brows revealed an arrogance that should not be underestimated. His eyes flashed with a challenging light as he stared straight at Li Yuan.

She stood a thousand feet away from Li Yuan's path.

"How dare an outsider act recklessly in my Qianchi Palace? Do you really think that there is no one in my Qianchi Palace?"

Her voice was cold, and every word was like a sharp blade, cutting through the air and striking people's hearts.

Li Yuan's eyes narrowed. Although he felt unhappy, he was more of a recognition and curiosity about the woman's strength.

He smiled coldly and responded sharply: "Who are you?

"If you are a nobody, just get lost."

"Yeying Palace, Dai Feiying." The woman gave her name with unquestionable pride in her tone, "Today, if you don't show your true strength, you won't be able to leave easily.

"Take my move. It's a warning to you."

Dai Feiying did not hesitate at all. The shadow energy surrounding his body was like the deepest lake in the night, and its waves revealed a power that should not be underestimated.

Those eyes, as deep as an endless black hole, are heart-pounding, as if they can see into the deepest fear in people's hearts.

"Texture Technique, Shadow Tide!"

Suddenly, the air around her trembled violently under her will, as if the entire space was shaking.

(End of this chapter)