Alien Dust

Chapter 409: Sky-shattering Avalanche
The moment the giant golden claw slapped down, Wu Hen was already planning to draw his sword.

If I continue to conserve my strength at this moment, I really won’t be able to survive today.

"Boom boom boom!!!!!!"

Suddenly, a giant mountain of lightning crashed towards him from the side. The powerful thunder energy composed of millions of electric chains was formed almost instantly, and Wu Hen was unable to react for a while.

Wu Hen originally thought that the Lightning Mountain Range was coming towards him, but he discovered that the Lightning Mountain Range was heading straight towards Leng Shu, who had transformed into a giant golden spirit.

Leng Shu's golden claw was about to hit Wu Hen's forehead, but Leng Shu's giant shadow was directly blown away by the millions of lightning chains. The extremely strong giant body also disintegrated in an instant, revealing his true form.

An exaggerated lightning pit suddenly formed. Leng Shu puffed out burnt smoke and staggered out of the pit. He stared at the ancient Qilin with anger and confusion in his eyes!

The ancient Qilin responded with another curtain of lightning, hitting Leng Shu.

Leng Shu was on the defensive passively, and facing this powerful ancient Qilin, he had to use all his strength.

Wu Hen was very surprised at first. He had clearly not yet tamed this ancient Qilin, so how could it come out to help him at such a critical moment.

But Wu Hen soon understood.

The ancient Qilin possesses relatively high intelligence. Its current situation is actually similar to Wu Hen's. It is trapped in the golden wall by this group of people. If Wu Hen is killed by these people, it will face the siege of this group of people next.

It did not stand on Wu Hen's side and fight alongside him, but it had to control the situation and not let any of the three parties gain an absolute advantage, otherwise it would only become the soul of others.

Leng Shu had not taken action before because he wanted to give Wu Hen a fatal blow.

But he eventually ignored the ancient Qilin. The ancient Qilin and Wu Hen had fought for a long time before. They could be said to be fighting each other like a snipe and the clam, and they had to join forces at this time.

This behavior of the ancient Qilin made Leng Shu even more angry. He didn't expect that his soul was actually helping this kid.

It's obvious that the boy is at the end of his strength!

On the other side, Wu Hen had already broken free from the encirclement of the Battle Song Alliance and escaped from the suppression range of the Ten Thousand Blade Sword Tomb.

He couldn't help but give a thumbs up to this wise Thunder God Qilin.

"Big Tengu, you hold that scumbag back. I will deal with these shrimp soldiers and crab generals first, and then we will fight to the peak!" Wu Hen said.

The ancient Qilin wished it could send down a thunderbolt to kill the bastard Wu Hen!
If it weren't for his harassment, how could it have fallen into such a predicament?

"Lishan Sect, haha, you old bastards actually built such a luxurious tomb for me. I will send you to the mausoleum too." Wu Hen said, and he jumped up and rushed straight into the sky.

Cai Yanbin and Feng Lingzhen of the Lishan Sect were also horrified. They hurriedly gathered together and used the same sacred method to fight against the great devil Wu Hen.

After seeing Wu Hen's strength that allowed him to stand firm among more than 300 Saint Cultivators, they also realized that if it weren't for the appearance of Senior Brother Leng Shu to mediate, their entire Lishan Sect would have perished.

Now they had to cling to Leng Shu's thighs even tighter and try their best to fight against Wu Hen.

Wu Hen had killed more than fifty people before, which actually had a certain deterrent effect on the entire Battle Song Alliance. Everyone came here to forge souls, and now this battle is not about gaining benefits for them. When they have the advantage in numbers and strength at the beginning, they will enjoy the sense of superiority of ravaging the lives of others, until they find out that they, the marginal characters, are being ravaged, then they naturally begin to fear and retreat.

Wu Hen attacked Lishan Sect. Lishan Sect had a very bad reputation in the Battle Song Alliance. Relying on their own small group, they always looked down on others. At this moment, the friendship of the plastic alliance was fully reflected. When Wu Hen showed his murderous aura, the ten people of Lishan Sect were isolated and helpless!
Those weapons transformed from holy breath fell from the sky. Although they were dense, they were just drizzles to Wu Hen and could not hurt this powerful seventh-level life form at all.

He let the ominous bronze spear fight on its own to resist the actions of Old Six in the crowd, while he held the demon sword concubine in both hands and slashed at the group of people hiding in the sky.

The Demon Sword Concubine also released a hundred thousand years of demonic power, and its demonic soul appeared behind Wu Hen, turning Wu Hen into an unparalleled demon god.

He slashed at the red-robed female master Feng Lingzhen.

Feng Lingzhen used the Holy Wall to resist, but was still chopped into pieces by Wu Hen's sword!

Before the blade even touched Feng Lingzhen's body, her body exploded and turned into a small blood rain.

Her two eyeballs were still intact, and she was still staring in disbelief at Wu Hen who had transformed into a demon god, not understanding why this holy cultivator had all these strange abilities.

"Junior sister!" Cai Yanbin screamed in anger, and the cry was extremely shrill. "You screamed so sincerely, what do you mean by turning around and running away?" Wu Hen said with a smile on his face.

Cai Yanbin is also a talented person. When he was roaring, Wu Hen had already raised his knife to block. Under normal circumstances, seeing his relatives and friends being killed like this, shouldn't he rush forward regardless of everything?

But this old bastard Cai Yanbin ran so fast and his thinking was so clear that even Wu Hen found it a little ridiculous.

As expected, for cultivators, friendship is nonsense. The most important thing is to ascend to heaven and save their own lives.

"Your sister will be sad, so I'd better send you to reunite with her." Wu Hen raised his sword and stepped into the air.

The blade glowed like a star, and within the brilliance was a cold breath of death.

Cai Yanbin was fleeing far away. He was counting on his fellow disciples from the Lishan Sect to help him block the attack. However, the other members of the Lishan Sect had already fled to the ground and blended into the entire Battle Song Alliance. They bet that Wu Hen was face-blind and could not recognize the faces of the others.

"Shh!"

Another slash of the knife, like dragging out a dazzling galaxy, was an extremely magnificent beauty, especially after being stained with a thick layer of blood mist, making the blade look enchanting and sacred.

Cai Yanbin's head rolled and fell into the War Song Alliance, and everyone couldn't help but take a few steps back.

They were really scared.

They have always believed that the strongest person in the entire Battle Song Mountain must be their senior brother Leng Shu. They never thought that this kid who came out of nowhere was like the reincarnation of Chi You. Killing them, the holy cultivators, was no different from butchering dogs. How could they not be terrified?

"Everyone listen to my orders. He is at the end of his strength. If we kill him, we will obtain the Thunder God Qilin Soul. At that time, Senior Brother Leng Shu will definitely let everyone step into the Holy Nation and become a member of the Cloud Heaven Realm. But if everyone retreats, this madman will surely slaughter us all. It is hard to say whether we can walk out of this Battle Song Mountain alive!" Yin Zhiyu also spoke loudly when people's hearts were scattered.

"You shout so loudly, but why don't you take the lead? This person's practice method is extremely strange, and the power of his holy breath is more than ten times higher than ours. It is obvious that his realm is one major level lower than ours, but he can trample on us at will. If there are no strong people in the front to support us, we will be lambs to be slaughtered!" Finally, someone with some brains spoke.

Yin Zhiyu was just boosting morale and stirring emotions from beginning to end. He was not seen taking action. Even if he did take action, he would stay far away and release some harmless holy spells. How could this suppress the mad god Chi You in front of him?

"Yes, we are all working hard for Senior Brother Leng Shu. As Senior Brother Leng Shu's brother, shouldn't you stand up now? Once you suppress him, we will naturally go all out!"

Yin Zhiyu originally wanted to explain himself, but he found that more and more such voices were heard from the crowd.

Yin Zhiyu also hesitated at this time. How could he not see that Wu Hen's strength was extremely terrifying? He was afraid that the power of saint cultivation was just one of his many magical powers, which could compete with Leng Shu.

"Yin Zhiyu, take everyone to kill him. If I succeed in forging the soul, even if I risk being besieged by totems, I will definitely help you obtain the supreme soul. Your future achievements and status will never be lower than mine!" At this moment, Leng Shu in the distance finally spoke.

After being together for so many years, how could Leng Shu not know what kind of person Yin Zhiyu was.

Only if you promise him enough benefits will he truly work for you.

"Okay!" Yin Zhiyu finally made up his mind. He glanced at the magic sword in Wu Hen's hand and could feel that the magic sword was not as powerful as it was at the beginning.

"Little thief, you have incurred the wrath of the public. Not only will our War Song Alliance not tolerate you, but even the entire Holy Sect will not tolerate someone like you who doesn't know what's good for you!"

Yin Zhiyu suddenly burst into golden light, and the light intertwined into a dark wolf.

He practiced the beast-form spell, no wonder those long-range spells he cast before were not very powerful.

Yin Zhiyu rushed towards Wu Hen. He raised his arms, and the Golden Dark Wolf raised its claws. He pounced forward, and the Golden Dark Wolf also bit Wu Hen ferociously.

Wu Hen glanced at the Demon Sword Concubine whose starlight was gradually dimming, and knew that the demon god's weapon was also exhausted.

He put away the magic sword concubine, then took a deep breath and faced Yin Zhiyu.

When Yin Zhiyu launched the offensive, he also rekindled the fighting spirit of the other two hundred or so Saint Cultivators. Besides their anger, they were also filled with deep jealousy. They were jealous of why the other party possessed such superior strength, and they couldn't believe that so many of them couldn't kill a cultivator at the Saint Infant realm!
The golden flames formed a vast stretch of mountains that rose one after another. Everyone used their unique skills to bring Wu Hen to his death.

Wu Hen stood there. His physique as a seventh-level life form made every pore of his body act like an advanced air valve, which could gather spiritual energy within a radius of hundreds of kilometers in a very short period of time. After this spiritual energy poured into his body, it would quickly transform into power and become silver holy breath.

In an instant, the silver holy breath filled his body again, and Wu Hen condensed it into extremely cold frost, and then slapped Yin Zhiyu and the more than 200 Holy Sect practitioners!
A vast avalanche formed in an instant, and the sky seemed to be torn open by a huge crack. The other end of the crack was connected to a snow world ice field. Billions of ice and snow in the snow world ice field instantly broke into this world from the crack in the sky, causing the entire space to collapse and rolling up an extinction avalanche! !

(End of this chapter)