I can resurrect infinitely, so what are you afraid of?

Trading life for injury, I suppose.

"Demonic Spirit Technique! Ape Demon Shattering Palm!"

"Five elements in one line!"

Jiang Liu struck the Seventh Elder of the Myriad Transformations with another sword strike, and was himself turned into a tombstone by a palm strike.

This sword strike, imbued with Samadhi True Fire, not only scorched the flesh but also the soul. The slight pain emanating from the soul caused the Seventh Elder of Myriad Transformations to furrow his brow. However, upon seeing Jiang Liu's shattered body, he couldn't help but reveal a cold smile: "A mere Golden Core cultivator dares to get close to this elder? He's courting death!"

Jiang Liu became a tombstone, which meant he was dead in the eyes of the NPCs.

The Seventh Elder of the Myriad Transformations casually killed Jiang Liu with a single palm strike. Although he suffered a minor injury, it did not affect his performance.

He glanced disdainfully at the mangled body that had exploded, and was about to look back at the Qingquan Sect Master when a scene suddenly unfolded before his eyes that left him bewildered.

The shattered remains, for some unknown reason, somehow came together again!

A complete river has reappeared!

Seventh Elder of Myriad Transformations: "??????"

[You are dead. Trigger...?]

【no】

You are dead. Do you wish to be resurrected?

【Yes】

Jiang Liu transformed back into human form from the tombstone, his dark eyes gleaming as he looked at the bewildered Seventh Elder of the Myriad Transformations, and raised Meteor Fall with a sinister grin.

"Old man, take this sword!"

"Five elements in one line!"

Alive!

Did I miss?

No, could this be... a substitute for someone else's life?!

Although the Seventh Elder of the Myriad Transformations was bewildered, he was fortunate to have some knowledge and immediately guessed that Jiang Liu possessed a substitute item, which was why he was able to reconstitute his physical body.

As the sword slashed down, his face darkened. He blocked the golden dragon image with his right arm and struck Jiang Liu with his left hand again.

"I'd like to see how many substitutes you have!"

I could live ten thousand times over!

Jiang Liu sneered inwardly, wielding his sword to slash at the Seventh Elder of the Myriad Transformations. His seventeen swords, flying in unison, also drew seventeen streaks of light.

One man with eighteen swords, accompanied by a golden dragon avatar, traded blows with the Seventh Elder of Myriad Transformations in close combat!

You're a Nascent Soul cultivator, you're awesome, but I have a wisp of Samadhi True Fire that can injure your soul and inflict true damage. I can grind you down to death!

You are dead...

【resurrection】

Damn it!

I'm wearing the Heavenly Armor, so why is my defense still so terrible?!

Jiang Liu's face darkened slightly as he was killed by a single palm strike again. He had spent hundreds of millions of spirit stones and still couldn't withstand a single blow from a Nascent Soul cultivator. He felt incredibly ashamed.

If his attack is twenty times that of a normal mid-stage Golden Core cultivator, then his defense is only three or four times that of a normal mid-stage Golden Core cultivator.

This level of defense is not enough to withstand a direct attack from a Nascent Soul cultivator.

Since I'm going to be instantly killed anyway, why should I save my Blood Explosion Body and Physical Body Technique to fight back?

Burning 6% of your life force every second, you'll die from blood loss in less than twenty seconds?

I wouldn't even last twenty seconds!

"Explosive blood! Explosive blood! Explosive blood!"

"Five elements in one line!"

Upon resurrection, Jiang Liu unhesitatingly unleashed a triple burst of blood, boosting all his attributes by 60%—all with a single sword strike.

"hiss......"

The sword strike made Elder Wanhua gasp in pain. He glared at Jiang Liu with eyes like a tiger's predator and hissed, "You're asking for death!"

"Shattered Demon Soul!"

A demonic shadow surged from his body, ethereal and elusive, and crashed fiercely into Jiang Liu's physical body!

Judging from the name... a soul attack?

"Heavenly Gang Robe!"

Jiang Liu subconsciously used the Five Elements to protect his soul. When the demonic shadow attacked, he felt as if his brain had been hit hard, and it was buzzing like a concussion.

But he's still alive!

Well done! As expected of a spirit artifact robe!

"The Five Elements in One Line! The Five Elements in One Line!"

Taking a break, Jiang Liu struck the Seventh Elder of the Myriad Transformations twice more with his sword.

"Shattered Demon Soul!"

You are dead...

【resurrection】

"Five elements in one line!"

Back and forth, several exchanges and deaths occurred in just over ten seconds, but Jiang Liu's imposing aura remained undiminished. Golden dragons and phoenixes roared and sang all around him, while the golden dragon dharma image behind him roared ferociously. His eighteen swords attacked the Seventh Elder of Myriad Transformations like a phantom sword dance.

He was unharmed, but the Seventh Elder of the Myriad Transformations looked rather disheveled.

Several sword wounds on his chest were bleeding, and his body was covered with tiny sword wounds. The Samadhi True Fire was burning in the dozens of sword wounds, constantly scorching the flesh and soul of the Seventh Elder of Ten Thousand Transformations.

In the distance, even the sect leader of Qingquan, who had originally intended to be the main force, was stunned.

He watched as Jiang Liu exploded and died, only to be resurrected again, explode and die again, and be resurrected seven or eight times in a short period of time. He himself was unharmed, while the Seventh Elder of the Myriad Transformations was covered in injuries.

Is this how a Golden Core cultivator fights a Nascent Soul cultivator?

The Qingquan Sect Master stared blankly at Jiang Liu, who had traded his life for injury. He finally understood why this young man was so confident that he could kill a Nascent Soul cultivator.

With so many substitute items on him, I could take on a Nascent Soul cultivator too!

The incredibly precious substitute item was used up time and time again, just to leave a small wound on the opponent?

Even from a distance, he felt heartbroken!

"If that's the case... then should I really change my target?"

The sect leader of Qingquan muttered to himself, his gaze gradually shifting from Jiang Liu and the Seventh Elder of Wanhua to the chaotic battlefield.

The area, spanning hundreds of miles, has been transformed into a battlefield.

Within a mere minute of the battle, the area was riddled with potholes and littered with ruins.

The combined destructive power of hundreds of fully-formed Golden Core cultivators and a dozen Nascent Soul cultivators is unimaginable. This is only possible in a game; in reality, a city would probably be gone.

This was under the premise that Cang Jingren and the Wanhua Palace Master were fighting in the sky; otherwise, the Great Dao would have been almost obliterated.

Jiang Liu had no interest in others; all he wanted to do now was eliminate them as quickly as possible and seize the 10 Immortal Alliance contribution points.

He wasn't greedy; he'd kill one, then another, and be content with exchanging it for a magical artifact and a magical technique.

"Five elements in one line!"

"Shattered Demon Soul!"

"resurrection!"

"Five elements in one line!"

"Broken Demon Soul, ughhhhh, it's so annoying!"

With each resurrection, Jiang Liu grew more and more energetic and his fighting spirit soared. As he struck the Seventh Elder of the Myriad Transformations with his sword, he felt his adrenaline about to explode!

Come, come, come, come!

Jiang Liu got excited, but the Seventh Elder of the Myriad Transformations got angry.

It's indestructible, truly indestructible.

How many times has this happened?

Ten times, fifteen times?

Why is this happening?

How come he has so many substitutes on him?

Using a dozen or even a hundred substitutes to save my life? Is my life really that valuable?

I'm just a mere early-stage Nascent Soul cultivator, I'm truly unworthy!

He watched as Jiang Liu exploded and died, his soul exploding and dying, only to reassemble again and again. He could kill him, but he couldn't kill him!

Looking back at myself, I am covered in wounds!

Both their physical bodies and souls had been constantly scorched by that mysterious flame, leaving them riddled with holes and utterly ruined.

If they fight for dozens more rounds, he will die!

Seeing Jiang Liu stand up again, the Seventh Elder of the Myriad Transformations could no longer contain himself. As if collapsing, he roared at Jiang Liu, "How many more times do you want to live! How many more times can you live!"

Ok?

You're asking me?

Jiang Liu paused, his sword still in his hand. He subconsciously opened his backpack to check the number of spirit stones, then looked up at the Seventh Elder of Ten Thousand Transformations with a serious expression and said, "I guess I can live for another 100,000 lives?"

Resurrecting someone costs 100 spirit stones; he truly doesn't know what it means to feel heartache.

One hundred thousand times? !

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