Fantasy, starting with a treasure bowl

Chapter 70 Lu Feng's Trump Card

"You brat, these flawless golden corpses in my hands were all nurtured and conceived by corpse spirits. How could you, a mere Qi Condensation Realm martial artist, possibly harm them?"

Seeing Lu Feng suffer a setback, Yun Zhonghe also let out a cold laugh, and then once again activated the Heavenly Corpse Summoning Scripture, controlling a group of flawless golden corpses to attack the former.

Woo! Woo! Woo! Woo!

In an instant, four flawless golden corpses rushed in from the four directions of east, west, south, and north. Not only was their attack swift, but they also moved in unison, as if they were old partners who had been working together for decades, leaving almost no openings!

"Oh shit!"

Seeing the group of corpses attacking again, Lu Feng cursed under his breath, drew the Flame-Swallowing Blade from his back, and slashed at one of the elderly men, who was white-bearded and emaciated, with all his might.

Although the four flawless golden corpses that besieged Lu Feng were extremely powerful, none of them weaker than a human martial artist at the tenth level of the Condensation Realm, there were slight differences in their specific strength.

The corpse aura emanating from this elderly man was slightly weaker than that of Gu Bushang, who stood beside him, and the uncle and nephew Song Rentou and Song Fuli.

This flaw was noticed by the observant Lu Feng.

As the saying goes, you should pick the softest persimmon to squeeze, and Lu Feng naturally understood this principle.

Swish!

In the blink of an eye, the Flame-Swallowing Blade pierced through the old man's chest like a flash of cold light, then picked up a pool of putrid black blood. The next moment, the old man was also forced back and fell heavily to the ground, with much of the corpse aura on his body dissipating.

"The blood on these guys can even corrode spiritual treasures...?"

Sheathing his sword and standing still, Lu Feng's expression subtly changed, becoming solemn.

The Flame-Swallowing Blade in his right palm was dimmed of spiritual energy and had lost its sharpness. Even the tip of the blade had several nicks. It was also emitting an aura of decay, clearly corroded by the blood of the flawless golden corpse, and was no different from broken copper and scrap iron!

"Damn you, you sorcerer! I'm not finished with you!"

Looking at the broken Flame-Swallowing Blade in his hand, Lu Feng's eyes were practically spitting fire, and his teeth were grinding together.

Although he still possessed a third-grade spiritual treasure, the Bloodthirsty Spear, the Flame-Swallowing Blade, as a second-grade spiritual treasure, was also quite valuable. Now that it had been destroyed by the flawless golden corpse raised by Yun Zhonghe, Lu Feng was both heartbroken and furious.

"In a life-or-death battle, how dare you be distracted?"

"You little brat, looks like you're tired of living this long...!"

Just as Lu Feng was feeling heartbroken, Yun Zhonghe, who was not far away, let out another cold shout. The next moment, he once again controlled the remaining three flawless golden corpses to pounce and attack, intending to deliver the final blow to the former!

"not good!"

Calming his mind, Lu Feng quickly retreated, simultaneously channeling his Yuan Power to transform into a pair of flowing wings, barely managing to hide from the encirclement of numerous flawless golden corpses.

"This is...flying?"

Seeing Lu Feng instantly sprout a pair of Yuan Power wings behind him, easily avoiding the encirclement of numerous flawless golden corpses, Yun Zhonghe was also slightly stunned, a look of surprise appearing on his face.

After all, even martial artists at the Opening Meridian Realm can only stay airborne for a short time and cannot sustain long-term flight. Only the legendary Spirit Soul Realm experts possess such abilities!

At present, Lu Feng is just a minor martial artist at the fifth level of the Condensation Realm, yet he possesses the ability to fly through the air. How could this not shock Yun Zhonghe?

"Could it be that this child possesses some kind of opportunity that I am unaware of?"

Seemingly realizing something, Yun Zhonghe licked his dry lips again, a greedy glint appearing on his sinister face. "Little brat, the opportunity within you will soon be mine!"

"The Heavenly Corpse Summoning Scripture, the Four Spirits Killing Array, are restarted!"

All that could be heard was Yun Zhonghe changing his hand seals again, while chanting incantations. His Yuan energy surged once more, almost reaching the level of a second-level Opening Meridian Realm expert!

Ugh!

The next moment, the old man who had been cleaved to the ground by Lu Feng suddenly sprang to his feet, and the corpse energy that had dissipated from his body was restored as if he had been fully resurrected.

Not only that, the other three flawless golden corpses also surrounded and attacked Lu Feng's direction again, seemingly determined not to stop until they completely annihilated him!

"What the hell! It's come back to life?"

Seeing this, the huge weight that had just lifted from Lu Feng's heart was lifted again, and his face suddenly turned ugly.

After all, his initial plan was to defeat them one by one before seizing the opportunity to break the formation.

But these flawless golden corpses seem to be indestructible cockroaches. No matter how many times Lu Feng shatters them, they can always be resurrected with full health. It's really strange!

"Ancient! Is there any way to break this person's Four Spirits Killing Formation?"

Faced with a life-or-death situation, Lu Feng was also helpless and could only turn to Gu Canyang, who was inside the treasure basin, for help.

Given the opponent's tens of thousands of years of experience and extensive knowledge, they should surely know some ways to break the formation.

"There is a solution, but it's a bit risky."

Faced with Lu Feng's request for help, Gu Canyang responded almost immediately, seemingly aware of the urgency of the situation. After all, if Lu Feng, the host, were to die, the fate of Gu Canyang, the spirit of the Treasure Basin, would not be much better!

"A bit risky? How so...!"

Upon hearing this, Lu Feng was taken aback.

"The Four Spirits Killing Formation is not of high grade, only a quasi-fifth grade formation. Its power is mainly related to the pieces guarding the four directions of Heavenly Spirit, Earthly Spirit, Profound Spirit, and Human Spirit, which are those flawless golden corpses."

"Apart from that, the Four Spirits Killing Formation itself does not have any killing power. Its value lies only in connecting the power of the four pieces in the formation into one, while also serving as a shared vision and a coordinated offensive and defensive strategy."

Gu Canyang explained slowly and deliberately.

"Shared vision, coordinated offense and defense, linking forces into one..."

Hearing this, Lu Feng seemed to understand something and said, "Could it be that these flawless golden corpses are not unkillable, but rather that their corpse energy can be transferred to each other, which is why they can 'resurrect' indefinitely..."

"If we destroy them all at once, the Four Spirits Killing Formation will collapse on its own!"

"Clever, a teachable child."

Seeing that Lu Feng understood immediately, Gu Canyang stroked his beard and smiled, his face showing satisfaction.

"Damn it, so that's how it is. No wonder this evil Taoist was so arrogant. He must have known that my strength was limited and I couldn't deal with the four flawless golden corpses in one go, let alone break the Four Spirits Killing Formation..."

After learning the weakness of the Four Spirits Killing Formation, Lu Feng felt enlightened and turned his gaze back to Yun Zhonghe, who was hiding a hundred meters away on the opposite side.

As a successor of the Heavenly Corpse Path, the other party not only knew the methods of controlling corpses and refining souls, but also understood how to play to one's strengths and avoid one's weaknesses, making him extremely cunning.

Yun Zhonghe's true form was already out of Lu Feng's attack range, and even if he used Dragon Dance, he couldn't reach it. As for the strategy of capturing the leader first, it naturally wouldn't work either.

If Lu Feng wants to break through the formation and kill Yun Zhonghe, he must first deal with the few flawless golden corpses that are eyeing him covetously.

"Perfect! Now I'll use you bunch of corpses to test the results of my recent training..."

Taking a deep breath, Lu Feng glanced once more at the group of flawless golden corpses that surrounded him.

Although he is now surrounded and on the verge of despair, he remains completely calm.

Because he still has his strongest trump card, which he hasn't revealed yet!

...

Meanwhile, outside the ruins of the Loyal King's Tomb, high in the sky...

"Hiccup... This is really good wine!"

A figure in a red robe slowly appeared, holding a gourd of wine in his left hand and propping his chin up with his right. He leaned against the clouds like a rag doll, his beard disheveled and his mouth stained with wine. He looked like a wandering knight-errant, quite dashing.

In front of the man in the red robe, a simple bronze mirror floated silently.

The bronze mirror was exquisitely crafted and contained spiritual energy. It seemed to be a rare spiritual treasure. The figures of Lu Feng and Yun Zhonghe could be vaguely seen emerging from it, which was quite magical.

"Go ahead and fight! Fight harder, let me see just how much your skills have improved lately..."

Shaking the nearly empty wine gourd in his hand, the red-robed man turned his gaze back to Lu Feng in the bronze mirror, a sly smile creeping onto his lips. "Heh heh, you'd better not disappoint me, Fifth Master..."

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