Perfect World: Start by traveling to the Wuwang Mansion

Chapter 203 Tragic
Shi Qingyun's figure was like a ghost, and also like an omnipresent spring breeze, flowing among the many venerables.

A huge fireball with blazing flames cut through the void and headed straight for his face. The black sword in his hand was like a nimble fish.

He swung the sword in front of him and a cold sword energy shot out from the blade, instantly cutting the huge fireball that was whistling towards him into two halves.

The cold air escaping from it left a thin ice-blue line in the void in front of him.

The Tai Chi diagram on his body flashed out, blocking a huge axe falling from behind. He immediately turned around and pointed a sword at the forehead of an elderly elder.

A red-white light shot out from the tip of the sword and instantly pierced through the old man's forehead, killing him instantly on the spot.

He performed the Eight Direction Steps, allowing him to move around in this small space.

Relying on his speed advantage, he was able to narrowly avoid the magic and Taoist techniques that were bombarding him during the battles with many venerables.

Sparks flew down between them, instantly igniting the dense forest below, and roars sounded from underground.

The sounds of explosions and roars intertwined with the blazing fire, creating a scene of hell on earth.

The aftermath of their battle caused the earth to crack as soon as it landed on the ground, and criss-crossing gullies were deeply imprinted on the earth.

Shi Qingyun swung the long sword in his hand, which landed on the mountain behind a venerable, and instantly cut the towering mountain in half, and it fell heavily to the ground with a loud bang.

Shi Qingyun felt the pressure coming from his body, and he was fighting and retreating at the same time, trying to move the battlefield away. While fighting here, he also had to take care of the female war god and others behind him, which really restricted his hands and feet.

The various venerables who were besieging Shi Qingyun with all their might were all filled with rage, with anger rising in their eyes.

Shi Qingyun in front of them was as slippery as a loach. No matter how they attacked, he could always dodge narrowly, causing their attacks to fail repeatedly.

They just felt that they were being made fun of as venerable people, and they were determined to regain their dignity as venerable people.

So they gradually increased their strength, and the power bursting out from their bodies continued to increase.

The energy formed by the gathering of many venerables was affecting the celestial phenomena. Dark clouds with flashing lightning could be seen surging above the sky.

The sound of thunder fell into everyone's ears, and they all felt a sense of oppression.

After getting away from the witch and the others, I wielded Shi Qingyun's two swords so tightly that no one could penetrate them. Lines of sword energy shot out from his hands and fell madly in all directions.

However, even so, under the siege of so many venerables, his breath became disordered, and his two swords were shaking wildly.

Blood slowly flowed out from the two swords in his hands, and he looked extremely miserable.

Tears of blood flowed from the corners of his eyes, and he felt that his internal organs were trembling under their bombardment. Even if his vital parts were not injured, he could hardly bear such frequent attacks.

Time passed slowly, and the battlefield was already far away from where the goddess of war and the others were, while he was fighting and retreating.

They were heading towards the Jingguan he had built, where he had left a surprise for them.

However, after a long battle, Shi Qingyun only felt that his mind was gradually being eroded by chaos, and the world in his eyes became blurred.

I vaguely realized that all the noise around my ears had disappeared, and only the sound of my own heartbeat was echoing so clearly in my ears.

He also had many wounds on his body, and blood was flowing down the wounds. His originally snow-white clothes were also stained with blood.

He changed his white clothes into blood-stained clothes. Although his aura was a little weak, the murderous aura emanating from him was indeed more terrifying than before.

Just when many venerables were chasing and intercepting Shi Qingyun, and frantically launching various Taoist attacks on him.

I saw a white-haired old woman with a fierce look on her face. She took out a bell with a strange smell from her sleeve and placed it in front of her.

I saw that there were densely packed ancient runes imprinted on the bell. As soon as it was taken out, a strange aura emanated from it.

The whole body is filled with a bloody and murderous aura, which makes people feel shocked.

However, the old woman didn't care about these. At this moment, there was only Shi Qingyun's figure in her eyes, and her gaze was fixed on him.

He raised his hands and quickly made a few hand seals in front of his chest, then shot into the ancient bell.

The next moment, she suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, which fell on the bell in front of her. In an instant, the old woman's breath weakened a lot.

However, when she saw the bloody aura emanating from the bell in front of her, a terrifying smile appeared on her face.

He passed his hand over the bell floating in the void, and divine power poured into it, shaking it fiercely in the direction of Shi Qingyun.

"Call!"

The bell suddenly rang when she rang it, but no sound came out. Instead, a strange ripple spread out from the old woman's hand.

The space around her shattered silently, and some of the venerables who knew the old woman moved away from her the moment she took action. A strange sound wave swept through the void, and in an instant, the sound wave bombarded Shi Qingyun at an extremely fast speed.

Shi Qingyun, who was struggling with those venerables just now, seemed to be entangled by something, and his body stopped at this critical moment.

Shi Qingyun only felt his mind was in a trance, the golden man in his body couldn't help but tremble, and his soul was shaken.

However, the next moment, the pain coming from the front of his body forced him to endure the pain coming from his soul.

Just as he was stunned, a long spear directly slashed across his skin. If it weren't for the protection of the Tai Chi Dao diagram, it would have been split into two pieces.

However, this powerful blow also instantly knocked him away, but what followed closely behind him was a series of deadly magic techniques.

Those venerables naturally would not give up when they saw such a huge flaw, and they launched one fatal attack after another.

Just when those attacks were about to fall on Shi Qingyun, several men in black clothes and masks blocked those magic spells.

Looking at the mysterious man who suddenly appeared, many venerables couldn't help but look gloomy. Without asking too many questions, they thought that since he had intervened, he would be the enemy.

They rushed towards them, determined to make them pay the price.

Some people went to hunt down Shi Qingyun.

Shi Qingyun, who was lying deep in the ground, just walked out of the pit. When he looked up, he saw a breathtaking Jingguan standing in front of him.

The three hideous heads on it were staring at him, as if they would come back to life in the next moment, and Shi Qingyun immediately smiled when he saw this.

"I found a gift for you."

When those venerables who had caught up with him saw Shi Qingyun lying on the ground, murderous intent flashed in their eyes and they were ready to attack him without any hesitation.

Immediately, attacks flashing with destructive aura quickly condensed in his hands and bombarded him. Dense magic techniques occupied half of the sky in an instant.

Shi Qingyun stood up with difficulty. Blood was constantly flowing from his chest. He had no chance to recover at all. He looked at the ground beneath his feet which was gradually filled with shadows.

There was not a trace of fear in his eyes. The divine power in his body flowed out, and rays of light rippled across his body. There was also a strange light rippling across his body.

"Invulnerable to all attacks!"

The yin and yang energies around him were surging wildly, and behind him, vaguely there was a Kunpeng that blocked out the sky and roared towards the heavens.

The next moment, he disappeared from the spot as fast as lightning and wind, and went straight towards the Jingguan, with a cold look in his eyes.

"Boom boom boom"

Those magical skills bombarded the earth, and immediately there were bursts of explosions, and the earth began to crack rapidly.

Shi Qingyun passed through the center of the explosion like a ghost. Although he was affected, the strange light on his body surface prevented him from being hurt by ordinary attacks.

"We can't let him get close to that Jingguan!"

A venerable felt an ominous feeling when he saw the Jingguan, and immediately shouted loudly, but it was too late.

As Shi Qingyun's divine power surged, he slapped the Jingguan on it. The divine power quickly flowed into the Jingguan along his palm.

The next moment, a strange red light was seen emanating from the Jingguan. The ferocious heads on the Jingguan seemed to be about to walk out and were wriggling wildly on it.

A faint red light quickly spread throughout the venue, and then ripples appeared in the space, which continued to spread.

Those venerables were just in a trance, and found themselves dragged into a ghost world. In front of them were people with hideous faces, let's call them humans.

There was a flash of red light in their eyes and blood was flowing from the corners of their mouths. They stared at them intently and then rushed up all at once.

"Be careful, these are just illusions!"

Shi Qingyun sat cross-legged in the void, looking at the many venerables below who were dragged into the illusion, and suppressed the desire to take action in his heart.

Once he attacked, they would wake up, so he might as well let them consume more energy in the illusion state first. With this in mind, he did not stay any longer, but sat down cross-legged and began to regulate his breathing.

Below him, illusory figures were constantly tearing at the shields of those venerables, and each of them had an expression of struggle on their face.

Green light was flashing on Shi Qingyun's body, and the wounds all over his body were healing rapidly. The horrible wound on his chest was also rolling with blood and flesh, healing rapidly.

And mysterious golden light continued to emanate from his body, falling on those venerables, suppressing them and preventing them from escaping quickly.

The sound of many venerables fighting rang out in the distance, and the aftermath washed out like waves.

(End of this chapter)