Cultivating Immortals in Two Realms, I Possessed the Primordial Thunder Vine

Chapter 95 The Demonic Path of White Bones! The Human Centipede

This sound plunged the already chaotic square into a state of panic.

"Hey, you vaginal friend, stop joking with me. Hurry up and tear down the formation to let us out."

Of course, someone pleaded with Yinshanzi in the distance.

They were well aware that this formation, which bound their bodies and fixed them in place, was a terrifying trapping formation.

Even his magical power was directly bound, rendering him completely immobile, like a live fish on a chopping board. Although he could struggle, he couldn't stir up much trouble.

"A joke?! No, no, no..."

Yin Shanzi looked at the terrified crowd, a sinister smile spreading across his face.

"Weren't you willing to serve Prince Li before? Very well, I agree. Now, offer up your flesh and soul, which will be a great help to Prince Li."

The cold voice was like a chilling wind blowing through the room, giving people an extremely frightening feeling.

In an instant, they realized that this recruitment was nothing but a conspiracy, all for the sake of people like them.

"Yinshanzi, you repay kindness with enmity, you will die a horrible death!"

"Yinshanzi, I will never let you go, even if I become a ghost."

Seemingly realizing they were likely to perish here today, a burst of loud curses erupted in the arena.

Amidst the angry shouts, Yin Shanzi's face flushed, and an expression of extreme excitement appeared on his withered face. He seemed to have entered a state of frenzy and suddenly burst into laughter.

"Kill them! Kill them all!"

Suddenly, a group of black-robed figures jumped out from their hiding places, using various magical swords and artifacts to kill those who could only stand obediently in place.

In an instant, the corpses piled up, and the flowing blood gathered in the ditch below the formation and was collected.

Suddenly, a cloud of white mist rose above the heads of the many dead cultivators, carrying a faint white shadow. In the hazy mist, one could vaguely make out a human figure within it, which was clearly the soul of the dead cultivator.

In the human realm, where spiritual energy is scarce, it is already extremely difficult to maintain a barely human form.

Suddenly, a gust of wind swept through the air, and Yin Shanzi was seen holding a gourd in his hand, with the mouth of the gourd facing the center of the formation.

Those few floating souls were instantly sucked into the gourd and disappeared.

"Catch them all in one fell swoop and put them into the Ten Thousand Swords Ghost-Raising Gourd. Next, we'll sacrifice the Netherworld White Bone Sword with blood."

Just as Yin Shanzi was looking satisfied and about to take away the Ten Thousand Swords Ghost-Raising Gourd, suddenly, the sky above his head darkened, and a huge hand descended directly from above.

"Why is it so dark?!"

Yin Shanzi raised his hand to retrieve the Ten Thousand Swords Ghost-Nourishing Gourd, when suddenly he felt a darkness above his head. Looking up, he saw a giant hand pressing down from above.

"How is this possible?! Who on earth could get so close to me without being detected?!"

As the enormous hand that seemed to encompass the heavens and earth descended, a terrifying pressure instantly spread out, directly stunning him and rendering him unable to move.

Yin Shanzi couldn't believe what he was seeing. No matter what, he couldn't imagine that such a powerful being existed in the human world now!

And how did they suddenly appear here?!

"Purple Mansion, this is a Purple Mansion cultivator?!"

The terrifying pressure that shook his very soul made the hairs on Yin Shanzi's body stand on end, and his soul frantically warned him.

That terrifying pressure was absolutely not something that someone at the Foundation Establishment level could release, much less suppress themselves to such an extent with just their aura.

Having roamed the mortal realm for two or three hundred years, Yin Shanzi had honed his Dao foundation to an extraordinary level at the Foundation Establishment stage. Anyone who could exert such pressure on him would at least be a Purple Mansion Venerable of a higher level.

But no matter how hard he racked his brains, he couldn't understand why a Venerable of the Purple Mansion would appear here when all his actions were so secretive.

Where did the news leak from?!

However, the situation had become quite critical. Yin Shanzi, being of a nature that would not allow him to sit idly by and wait for his death, roared and subconsciously activated the Myriad Swords Ghost-Nourishing Gourd, sending it upwards.

Clang!

A crisp sword cry echoed through the cave. Suddenly, a black sword light shot out from the gourd, its powerful sword energy piercing through the air and meeting the heavy palm that was pressing down on it.

"clang!"

With a crisp sound, the sword energy vanished, but the large hand also paused in mid-air for a moment.

"Huh?!"

Xu Changjun's expression changed slightly. He felt as if his palm had been pricked by a needle. Although it didn't cause much damage, the fact that it could sting his palm undoubtedly indicated the sharpness of this sword energy and that its power should not be underestimated.

As the black sword energy blocked the sky-covering hand for a moment, a thick cloud of black energy emerged directly from the mouth of the Ten Thousand Swords Ghost-Nourishing Gourd, rapidly expanding and continuously growing in the air.

One of the huge black shadows twisted and turned in the black mist, as if hiding some terrifying ghost.

Whoosh!

As a gust of wind rose, suddenly from within the black mist, a giant skeletal centipede emerged, its head bearing two fangs.

Its long tentacles trembled violently, and its sharp, spear-like claws on both sides sliced ​​through the air as it swam and flew at incredible speed.

"What is this?!"

Even Xu Changjun was shocked to see the monster that emerged from the black mist spewed from the Ten Thousand Swords Ghost-Raising Gourd. Its bizarre shape was enough to make one's scalp tingle and was truly terrifying.

Once its body emerged completely from the black mist, its size had reached an astonishing 100 meters or more, and its width was as thick as a water bucket.

In particular, the long, sharp teeth on both sides of its mouth are several meters long, with a sharp, cold light constantly flashing on them. The chill contained within them gives people a feeling of being stabbed in the soul.

"What the hell is this thing?!"

At first glance, Xu Changjun saw through the black mist and saw the true outline of the thing, which was a centipede made of bones.

But strangely, it was made up of interconnected human skeletons, with heads attached to buttocks, piled up together.

The giant skeletal centipede, over a hundred meters long, was composed of at least three hundred human skeletons. These were not the remains of ordinary people, but rather the remains of cultivators who had their flesh and blood removed, their souls sealed within the skeletons, transforming them into vengeful ghosts filled with boundless resentment.

The centipede's legs are the same as human arms, hands, and leg bones, only they are extremely sharp.

"That flashing white light is sword energy?! This monster is the so-called Netherworld White Bone Sword?!"

"This Yinshanzi really knows how to innovate. This form is unheard of. It is a combination of the White Bone Sword and the way of demons and ghosts, and it has been refined day after day by the Ten Thousand Swords Ghost-Nourishing Gourd. It would take at least a hundred years to form such a terrifying monster."

(End of this chapter)