Lord of Time: From a Five Elements Cultivator to a Master of All Daos

Chapter 297: Sixth-level Corpse Knife, Thunder Prison Reappears

"The Sand Crane Sect is about to be finished!"

Huang Cun of the Blood Wolf Gang said so.

The black-backed Taoist also looked solemn:

"What do you think, Fellow Daoist Huang? Our four sects are here. Will Ao Wei attack our two sects after he has dealt with the Shahe Sect?"

"This is inevitable. However, even if Ao Wei has the ability to refine corpses, as long as you and I help each other, we may be able to maintain the status quo."

"But the Shahe Sect ended in such a ridiculous way, which is really of no benefit to our two sects. Does Brother Huang have any idea of ​​taking action?"

The latter pondered for a moment:

"Let's wait and see what the Five-Colored Taoist does. If he is also a weakling, then we will do something else."

"Can!"

Wei Zhong saw Ao Wei getting closer and closer, and walked out of the sacred mountain:
"Fellow Daoist Ao, why did you capture two of my fellow disciples from the Shahe Sect?"

The other party snorted:
"Stop pretending here. Let me ask you, did my junior sister kill for you that day?"

"Fellow Daoist, you really misunderstood me. I just came back to visit my family, but how could I be accused of such a crime? Could it be that Fellow Daoist Ao was bewitched by someone else?"

"Humph, if you don't want to admit it, then I will beat you until you admit it."

The words were full of arrogance and domineering attitude, which made Wei Zhong sigh.

Ao Wei pointed, and the Danque corpse behind him flew out and headed straight for Wei Zhong.

The wings flew past like sharp blades, cutting Wei Zhong's body in half.

A faint voice sounded:
"I just want to find a place to practice well, why do you have to force me?"

Wei Zhong's figure disappeared, leaving only a residual shadow here.

When Danque was alertly sensing everything around, a big hand suddenly stretched out from the air and captured him.

The latter struggled hard, but Wei Zhong's hands were like iron clamps that held him tightly, making him unable to move. Even the soul of a refined corpse that was comparable to a fifth-rank magic weapon only left a series of sounds of metal colliding when it hit Wei Zhong's body.

Wei Zhong stretched out his other hand and fiercely broke the wings of the red bird. The sound of bones and muscles breaking and tearing was heard at the same time.

After a series of attacks, in just a moment, the Danque completely lost its ability to move in Wei Zhong's hands.

This behavior of treating a fifth-level refined corpse as a toy immediately aroused Ao Wei's vigilance:

"Body refining monk?"

A spiritual practitioner's physique is weak, and it is impossible for him to directly resist the corpse-refining creature.

Only a cultivator with a strong physique who is not afraid of the erosion of corpse qi can perform such a casual move.

Huang Cun and Heibei, who had just come to watch, were also shocked when they saw this scene.

"This man is called Five-Colored Taoist. I thought he was a spiritual practitioner practicing the Five Elements Spiritual Technique, but I didn't expect him to be a body cultivator."

Wei Zhong looked at Ao Wei with a little helplessness:
"How about you let go of Daoist Fellow Jiang and Daoist Fellow Bao and let them go without any grudges? I promise that they will not offend your sect in the future, and the Shahe Sect station occupied by Daoist Fellow will also be completely yours."

"Humph, what a good way to let bygones be bygones. Do you think you can completely control me?"

After all, Ao Wei is a cultivator in the late stage of the Spirit Transformation Realm, and also a cultivator with extraordinary strength who has mastered the art of corpse refining. Naturally, he has more than one corpse to refine.

With a wave of his sleeves, three refined corpses were released at once. The aura of each of them was much greater than the headless corpse in Wei Zhong's hand.

"Three fifth-order late-stage refined corpses? It seems that you, a cultivator, are so evil and cruel that you actually refined so many fellow gods into spirit corpses. Today, I, Wu Se, must enforce justice on the behalf of heaven and eliminate this scourge of yours."

Wei Zhong's body was wrapped in lightning and he disappeared from the spot. The Five Spirit Hoop in his hand flashed and Ao Wei suddenly realized that his spiritual power was blocked and could not be mobilized, and he was shocked.

"What means?"

As soon as he lifted up the green light shield, he abandoned Jiang Changyu and Bao Xinzheng inside it, and turned the shield into spiritual clothes and put it on his body.

Wei Zhong's palm only left a half-foot deep dent on it, and other than that, he didn't make any other progress.

"What a hard turtle shell!"

Avoiding the corpses that came back to defend, Wei Zhong disappeared again. He picked up his fellow disciples from the Shahe Sect and put them back into Lingshan.

Bao Xinzheng survived the disaster, but despair and fear still remained on his face.

Jiang Changyu's expression was moved. He knew that he was no match for Wei Zhong, but he was still surprised after seeing this method of body training. He reminded:

"Fellow Daoist Wu Se, be careful. Ao Wei's methods are strange. Don't let that corpse contaminate your consciousness and magic power."

"Thank you for the reminder, Brother Jiang."

Both of them had dark complexions, and it was obvious that they had been seriously injured. They had lost all ability to fight within a short period of time.

Rushing into the air again, three Danque corpses had surrounded him.

Wei Zhong waved his right sleeve and the invisible flying sword hit the first one directly.

A "clang" sound was heard, and the sword could only slightly hinder his movement.

The physique of this refined corpse is actually stronger than a fifth-order flying sword.

The second refined corpse had arrived. Wei Zhong blew a whimper and ten flying swords emerged from his arms, directly piercing the refined corpse through.

Wei Zhong took the initiative to move closer and slapped it with his palm, knocking it to the ground.

He chased after it, grabbed a dragon claw flying sword, and broke open Danque's chest, revealing a gray corpse pill inside.

He raised his hand to take it off, when he suddenly heard a low voice from afar:
"burst!"

Ao Wei was willing to destroy a fifth-stage late-stage refined corpse in order to take this opportunity to seriously injure Wei Zhong.

A violent explosion sounded from then on, and the corpse gas swept across, covering the sky and the sun. All within ten miles was enveloped by the self-destructing fifth-level corpse gas.

The spiritual plants turned into dead things, and the spiritual materials were invaded by the corpse qi, and their divine light became dim.

In this small place like Shahemen, the degree of corpse qi erosion is even more serious than that in Guangji City.

Looking at the area that was blocked by corpse qi and could not be seen by spiritual consciousness, Jiang Changyu and his brother turned pale:

"Ao Wei is so cruel that he can even give up such a refined corpse. I wonder how Fellow Daoist Wu Se is doing?"

Each of these refined corpses is no less powerful than an ordinary late-stage Divine Transformation cultivator. They can be said to be the best among the fifth-level refined corpses. With a little refining, they may have the potential to transform into sixth-level refined corpses.

Any god would treat it as a treasure, but this Ao Wei actually made it explode as soon as he said it would.

"Humph, at such a close distance, I don't believe you can still survive."

Ao Wei pointed, and the headless corpse suddenly appeared above the exploding corpse gas ball, with its wings spread, sucking all the corpse gas below into its body like a vacuum fan.

The broken parts of the body continued to heal, and the bones and muscles grew again under the influence of the corpse qi. In just two breaths, everything was back to normal.

The corpse gas below gradually became thinner and barely visible to the naked eye.

Suddenly, a huge hand wrapped in silver lightning stretched out from the corpse gas and grabbed the foot of the Danque corpse.

"Five-color Daoist friend!"

Wei Zhong emerged from the corpse gas and muttered, "What a disgusting breath." As he spoke, he had already risen to the same height as the Danque. His hands were wrapped in lightning and turned into iron pliers, which directly tore the corpse into pieces, revealing the gray corpse pill inside.

He grasped it in his hand and did not give Ao Wei another chance to trigger self-destruction.

Wei Zhong squeezed hard, and lightning gathered in his hand, as if a white sun emerged.

The blinding lightning made everyone squint their eyes. When the light disappeared, Wei Zhong raised his left hand, but it was empty, with no trace of the corpse pill.

Ao Wei, who was far away, was hit by this attack and his face turned pale as he was distracted.

With waving their arms, the only two remaining corpses attacked Wei Zhong.

Wei Zhong's divine thunder of breaking the sky burst out without reservation, and the lightning splashed everywhere. The two refined corpses could not get close to him at all, and could only be knocked away by Wei Zhong again and again.

Seeing that the clumsy corpse refinement could no longer pose a threat to Wei Zhong.

Ao Wei murmured as he took out a black magic knife. There was a hollow pattern on the blade, shaped like a red bird, but only the size of a palm.

The blade floated in the air, and his middle finger flashed. The green spiritual robe on his body shrank from about a foot to half a person's height, and then condensed into the size of a palm, and finally gathered into a solid shape of a red bird, the size of which just matched the hollow on the big knife.

The two merged into one, and a spiritual vibration emanated from it, sweeping over several miles.

Wei Zhong slapped the corpse away with one palm. Seeing this scene, his eyes were solemn:
"Sixth-level magical weapon?"

This formation is unexpectedly integrated with the broadsword, becoming a sixth-rank magic weapon together.

Hearing Ao Wei's sigh, the spiritual power in his body was continuously injected into it, and he barely managed to activate the big knife, slashing vertically towards where Wei Zhong was.

A layer of black sword light attacked Wei Zhong.

Wei Zhong felt a sudden pain in his brows and felt an extreme sense of threat.

With his two palms, the corpse beside him flew away, and the lightning wrapped himself in lightning. In the blink of an eye, he was two miles away.

But moving sideways such a distance did not reduce the threat in Wei Zhong's heart in the slightest.

"Locked me?"

The black blade light in front of Wei Zhong was getting closer and closer. He raised his hand and called out, and ten dragon claw flying swords came forward to meet it.

At the same time, the sound of thunder drums rang out in his belly, and the Heavenly Sound Roar had been accumulated and was ready to go.

The ten fifth-order dragon claw flying knives were undoubtedly bounced away, and the remaining force of the black blade light did not diminish, and it directly collided with Wei Zhong.

There was a loud rumbling sound, and it was hard to tell whether it was the collision of metal or the rolling of thunder.

With the collision point as the center of the sphere, the aftermath radiated outward for more than dozens of miles. Everything nearby was destroyed by the impact of spiritual energy and corpse energy, and things a little further away were also contaminated by the corpse energy and turned into a wasteland.

The sacred mountain where Wei Zhong had lived before was mostly destroyed by the aftermath, with the spiritual veins becoming dim and wisps of black corpse gas rising.

Jiang Changyu, who had finally gathered some spiritual power, took Bao Xinzheng out of the explosion.

Looking at the scene in front of me, I feel like crying but have no tears.

More than half of the territory controlled by the Shahe Sect was destroyed by this attack, and countless disciples died in the aftermath of the explosion.

From time to time, there were wailing sounds nearby, like sharp knives cutting into his heart.

"It's over, it's all over!"

The Shahe Sect suffered a great blow, and most of its disciples were killed or injured. It was inevitable that it would never recover from this. The remaining disciples were not enough to maintain the Shahe Sect.

The decrease in the number of disciples has put the Shahe Sect, which was once in a period of transition, at risk of being cut off.

Not to mention whether they were secretly fighting with several nearby sects, even the daily competitions were enough to suppress the Shahe Sect so much that it could not raise its head.

"The foundation laid by our ancestors has been destroyed by my hands!"

Jiang Changyu cried out loudly with such a sorrowful look on his face that Bao Xinzheng beside him also looked gloomy and sad.

Only the two of them understood the pain in their hearts, while Huang Cun and Heibei, who were watching from the air, were staring at the core of the explosion.

"With such a powerful attack and the corpse qi surrounding him, even if this Five-Colored Daoist Fellow has three heads and six arms, there is no way he can survive, right?"

Both of them asked themselves that even if they were in the same situation as Wei Zhong, there would be absolutely no chance of survival.

Turning his head to look at Ao Wei, who was somewhat exhausted from this attack, the two looked at each other, as if they were somewhat moved.

"Brother Blackback, this man is powerful and a threat. If we don't get rid of him, you and I will never have a day of peace here."

Before, it was just a few words of corpse refining, and the two of them could still resist together. But after the sixth-level magic weapon appeared, things were different.

"No, how do you know if Ao Wei is exhausted? If he still has one blade left for you and me, will you block it for me?"

Huang Cun sighed:
"If that's the case, then we will move the Blood Wolf Gang back to Yansha Pass one day and not take advantage of the Sand Crane Gate. Even if it's uncomfortable, it's better than losing our lives here."

Hearing this, Blackback fell into deep thought.

Both of them already have their own fifth-level spiritual lands, but these spiritual lands have defects of varying degrees and are not very suitable for spiritual practice.

Seeing that the Shahe Clan was weak, the two came here to see if they could occupy a piece of land.

Now that I have encountered a powerful enemy, my wish will most likely fail. It would be better to return to the spiritual land to save my life.

The transmission of the voice and the thinking were completed in an instant. Before the aftermath of the battle on the field had dissipated, Ao Wei heard a light laugh:
"Not a bad idea."

It was Wei Zhong's voice. Ao Wei's relaxed expression tightened again, and he looked around for any trace of Wei Zhong.

Suddenly, a large umbrella opened high above his head.

The sacred mountain scenery around suddenly flashed and turned into gold and silver.

A crackling sound came from it, and it turned out to be a barrier made entirely of lightning.

"Pretend to be a ghost!"

Ao Wei drew his sword and slashed. This strike was not as difficult as before, and its power was much less.

The sword slashed towards the umbrella in the air, but it only hit a bubble, passed through it, and was then wrapped and annihilated by the thunder.

"Haha, fellow Daoist, don't waste your energy and have a taste of my prison of thunder and fire."

The voice sounded beside Ao Wei's ears, causing the latter's hair to stand on end and he slashed behind himself.

This slash only hit a gold and silver lightning ball, which exploded and caused the latter to stagger.

When I heard the sound again, it was right in front of me.

He swung the sword again, but still missed.

Wei Zhong moved around him like a ghost, and no matter what means he used, he could not find any trace of Wei Zhong.

It has only been seven years since Wei Zhong obtained the "Five Elements Dao Building Sutra" and he is not very familiar with the methods in it. He thinks the hand grenade technique is more convenient and powerful.

As soon as the colorful golden bamboo umbrella was unfolded, Wei Zhong's escape method completely transformed into the invisible thunder escape technique. His figure was so strange and unpredictable that even Xue Che, who was the incarnation of the Great Vehicle Mitian Huashen, could not catch him. He could only rely on brutal attacks to break the barrier.

How could Ao Wei have the ability to attack Wei Zhong's real body?

Black flames rose from the ground, thunder roared overhead, and the scene of thunder and fire in the sky and on the earth appeared again.

(End of this chapter)