Daoying

Chapter 645: The Hidden Place (26)

“Pan, let go quickly, or the three of us will be in trouble!”

The owner of the magic box shouted fiercely with blood boiling in his eyes.

"What a joke! I've already succeeded, why would I give up?"

The hand holding the measuring ruler actually increased its strength.

There were more and more black scars on his body, and the scale marks ran through the bodies and souls of the three people. The past karma was constantly measured and backfired on themselves.

"Then it would be a good idea to see who can hold on till the end."

Wuming flicked his robe with his left hand, then made some hand gestures in front of him and said with a grin.

At this time, the group of spiders surrounded them like a tide, and scales appeared on the body of each spider, and changed as they moved.

The three of them all had grim expressions on their faces. It was already difficult for them to resist karma. These spiders were neither strong nor weak, especially the female spider, whose strength was comparable to that of a cultivator at the end of the Incarnation stage.

Seeing these spider spawns rushing in front of them, the three had no choice but to take action, using a little of their strength to shatter them all into pieces, turning them into fragments all over the sky.

The mother spider spewed out a large amount of red light, all of which was concentrated on the three people, especially Pan.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!" Countless energy waves were stirred up.

Pan shouted angrily: "Go to hell, you beast!"

The hand holding the measuring ruler waved at the mother spider.

The nine layers of Taoist patterns on the ruler emitted rays of light that intertwined in the air and mixed into a nine-colored glow, hitting the mother spider.

"Oh!"

The place where the mother spider was hit shattered on the spot, and half of its body was blown up, revealing magma-like fiery red energy inside, which overflowed from the broken place and flowed throughout the body.

In an instant, the surface of the mother spider was completely covered with this liquid energy, and a bad feeling spread throughout the three people.

Not to mention that the three of them were so close, even Xie Huan and others who were far away noticed that there was something wrong with the spider.

But none of the three was willing to give up the ruler and refused to retreat.

Web-like light marks appeared on the spider's red body, and white bubbles overflowed, with the shadow of a measuring ruler in each one.

Finally, it exploded with a loud bang.

The sky instantly turned into the same blood-red color as magma, and countless sticky red energies fell like meteorites. The location where the mother spider was located had collapsed into a black hole.

The three Pans were the first to be hit and were completely pushed in.

The heaven and earth completely turned into a furnace, and many cultivators were scared and fled everywhere.

The spiritual consciousness of Xie Huan and a group of top cultivators never left Pan and the other two. The moment Pan was impacted, he could no longer hold the measuring ruler. His entire arm was covered with black scars and it exploded with a bang.

All kinds of debris in the sky, under the influence of the scale marks, gathered together and combined into a defensive body outside the ruler, forming the shape of a sword, completely wrapping the measuring ruler inside.

This sword-shaped defense body was mainly composed of metal fragments of the spider, mixed with red energy, the power of annihilation, the divine light of purification, and fragments of Pan's immortal arm. The moment it was formed, it had shrunk into an inch and flew away quickly.

The owner of the magic box had blood boiling in his eyes, and he quickly chased after him.

Next came Wuming, and then Pan, who was roaring angrily.

One sword killed three people, and in an instant they disappeared at the end of the red purgatory.

Everyone stared in amazement, unable to react.

Are you all leaving now?
After a few seconds of being distracted, the field immediately became chaotic, and once again divided into two distinct camps, confronting each other. Xing glanced at the Tiangong Pavilion, which was still chained, and ordered, "Kill them all, and take the Xian Pavilion!"

Although these top members of the sea clan had consumed all their energy in the Wheel of Ashes, they had replenished most of their energy by eating many rare treasures from heaven and earth. Only a few were still in a state of exhaustion. Together with the more than one hundred divine slaves in the Divine Transformation Realm, their overall strength was still far superior to that of the human race.

Hundreds of sea cultivators and Yuanti divine slaves let out earth-shaking screams of killing and rushed towards the human camp like a tide.

Xing pulled the Sun-Glorious Bow, shooting out three thousand streams of light that enveloped the entire human battlefield.

Xue Ning took out a piece of white jade, flew into the sky, and became ten thousand times larger, like a crystal clear warship, colliding with the arrows and rushing towards the sea clan camp.

A large number of magic weapons and talismans rose into the air, mixed with scarlet red energy rain, and the battlefield instantly fell into a doomsday scene.

Xie Huan took out the Divine Sword, activated the Imperial Holy Body, and followed him into the crowd.

At this moment, there is no other way except fighting hard, unless we give up Tiangong Pavilion and escape.

But if they abandon the Tiangong Pavilion, all 47 magic weapons in the pavilion will belong to the sea clan, and the human race will immediately face a catastrophe.

All the cultivators had just seen the power of the Measuring Ruler. If one was so powerful, then forty-seven was simply unimaginable.

Therefore, people from both tribes were aware of their inevitable death and no longer harbored any illusions.

A Yuan-Ti Divine Slave rushed towards Xie Huan, with the Divine Slave Seal of the Wheel of Ashes on his left cheek and Nine Nether Cold Chains wrapped around his arms. A huge chill descended as he approached, and the surrounding space was all plunged into an icy realm.

Ice sculpture monks began to appear around Xie Huan, with blue flames flickering in their eyes.

These Yuan-ti could originally only live in the Wuji Realm, but in the subsequent great evolution, they acquired new rules one by one and became terrifying forces that could roam the world and sweep away all forces.

Xie Huan stopped, held the sword in both hands and slashed around. The sword area suddenly expanded, covering the entire area.

Those ice sculpture monks were instantly shattered by the red and black silk threads.

The Yuan-ti suddenly found that he was suppressed, and in horror he quickly made a seal with his hands. The Nine Nether Cold Chain on his body flew out in an instant and turned into a chain barrier for defense. At the same time, the icy air froze all 360 degrees without any dead angle.

Xie Huan appeared directly above his barrier and slashed down with his sword.

The entire sword domain suddenly shrank and merged into this sword. With a "boom", it slashed into the barrier and released the sword domain inside.

"Boom——"

The Nine Nether Cold Chain and the power of frost were all broken, and thousands of sword energies reached the Yuan body and strangled it.

"Oh!"

The Yuan body was crushed to pieces in an instant.

But Xie Huan was not happy. Instead, he raised his head and looked upwards.

The Yuan body that was just shredded was nothing but a substitute for Han Bing. At the moment of life and death, the opponent used a secret method to escape, but he suffered huge losses. At this moment, his face was pale, he was gasping for breath, and his eyes were full of fear.

"I remember now, you are the monk who fought against the master in the Wuji Realm!"

The Yuan-ti suddenly screamed in fear and fled away in a flash.

He originally wanted to pick a weak target below the level of Divine Transformation, but he didn't expect that he would be almost crushed to pieces. How could he dare to stay?

Xie Huan frowned slightly, once again realizing how difficult these Yuan-Ti were to deal with.

These people were originally powerful gods from different eras. They had survived untold thousands of years in the Wuji realm and had also undergone various mutations and evolutions, thus becoming what they are today.

Not only is his strength no less than before, his IQ is also higher than before, making it extremely difficult to kill him.

(End of this chapter)