manynovel Chapter 28 The Power of the Five Spirit Kings
Chapter 28 The Power of the Five Spirit Kings
Chapter 28 The Power of the Five Spirit Kings (Seeking first subscriptions and support)
"This is……"
Yu Tianheng slowly raised his head. In the blinding sunlight, he couldn't see the other person's face clearly, but a dazzling halo of sunlight formed behind his head.
"Is this monster a pig?"
Unable to contain their astonishment any longer, the crowd gasped in surprise, their smiles freezing on their faces as they joined the Yu family's army of zombie-faced figures.
"So cool!"
Ning Rongrong's eyes lit up, showing no sign of disgust. She placed her hands on the table in front of her and peered over, wanting to take a closer look, but Ning Fengzhi grabbed her hand and pulled her back.
"Yan, how many hits can you withstand from this guy?"
Hu Liena spoke solemnly. Of the three of them, Yan was the most resilient. The opponent did not seem to be just for show; with such a large physique, he could defeat a large group of Soul Masters with his physical strength alone.
"I can hold out until he runs out of soul power."
Yan stared in Xie Mo's direction and continued to be stubborn, saying that Xie Mo was just a Soul Master and couldn't cause any trouble.
"Kid~"
Yu Yuanzhen clenched his teeth. Sure enough, the old poisoner's great effort hadn't been in vain.
Go ahead, let them see your brilliance!
Dugu Yan clasped her hands together and looked at Xie Mo with anticipation.
"Spirit King Sword!"
As five-colored light flashed, Xie Mo drew a long, golden sword from the air and gently sliced through the air, leaving a faint glow.
Sword Douluo's eyes instantly shifted from the opponent to the Spirit King Sword. He could clearly sense the powerful force contained within the sword, and it seemed that the opponent had not fully unleashed its power.
"Someone who plays with swords?"
Ning Fengzhi glanced at Sword Douluo discreetly. He knew how much Uncle Sword wanted to find a suitable sword spirit to inherit as a disciple. However, in recent years, the quality of Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School disciples had indeed been poor, with the majority being taken by the Spirit Hall. They focused more on cultivating their own sect's geniuses and recruiting already mature soul masters.
Compared to Sword Douluo's excitement, Yu Tianheng was terrified.
A sharp aura kept cutting into his face. He subconsciously swallowed his saliva and finally calmed down, his soul power surging within him.
The opponent is just a Soul Master; it's impossible for him to defeat a Great Soul Master who is about to become a Soul Venerable.
"A thunderous roar!"
Yu Tianheng shouted, and the countless electric snakes wrapped around his body rapidly grew larger, transforming into electric arrows that shot out in all directions.
Xie Mo felt a tingling sensation throughout his body, as if he were going to go weak. He used the Five Elements Purification technique to dispel the numbness in his body.
"Thunder Dragon Claw!"
The lightning bolt transformed into a dragon claw and flew towards Xie Mo, crackling and popping in the distorted air.
Xie Mo's gaze was like a knife. He wielded the Spirit King Sword and slashed down. The Spirit King Sword sliced through the dragon's claw as easily as cutting tofu. The lightning gradually dissipated as it approached Xie Mo.
"One sword?"
Yu Tianheng was full of doubt. He clearly saw that Xie Mo had been hit by his Thunderous Might. Even if he couldn't move, his movements should at least be slowed down. How come it had no effect at all?
Needless to say, the Thunder Dragon Claw is so powerful that if a level agility-type Soul Master takes a hit from it, the battle is basically over. Even a power-type Soul Master can only withstand a few more hits. That's how domineering the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex is.
But that guy actually used his sword to split the lightning!
Yu Tianheng's expression turned solemn, sensing that this battle was not as simple as he had imagined.
Yu Yuanzhen's face was ashen. Compared to Yu Tianheng, he could better sense the terrifying essence of the other's body, as if it were the embodiment of the five elements of heaven and earth.
His gaze shifted to Dugu Bo, whose usually gloomy face was now beaming with smiles; the two men's expressions had completely reversed.
"good!"
Sword Douluo couldn't help but exclaim excitedly, "This is how a sword cultivator should be! No matter what demons and monsters they come up with, no matter how flashy or fancy they are, I will defeat them all with a single sword strike!"
With a sword in hand, one can shatter all laws under heaven.
Everyone looked toward the shouts, then shrank back and turned their clear eyes toward the battlefield after seeing a figure in white.
Sword Douluo? Oh, that's alright then, we can't beat him.
Xue Qinghe watched the figure wielding the sword with great interest, the fervent fighting spirit in his eyes quietly fading away. He also possessed a holy sword, and his angelic martial spirit was still stirring. He wondered whose ability was stronger.
"Earth Spirit Power!"
"The power of the Wood Spirit!"
Xie Mo's powerful voice rang out, and he swung his right hand sharply in the direction of Yu Tianheng, instantly creating a thick earthen wall behind him.
Yu Tianheng's hair stood on end, and he immediately rolled to the side, trying to dodge Xie Mo's attack.
But suddenly, more than a dozen thick vines sprouted from the earthen wall.
Waving his hand in the air, he instantly arrived beside Yu Tianheng, quickly binding him tightly to the earthen wall.
"A thunderous roar!"
Yu Tianheng let out a low roar, and the surrounding air crackled. The high temperature brought by the lightning scorched the surface of the lush vines, but the vines emitted a green glow, constantly repairing the damage caused by the lightning, and the binding force on him became stronger and stronger.
"A thunderous roar!"
"A thunderous roar!"
"The Spirit King Pierces!"
Bound and filled with impotent rage, Yu Tianheng, Xie Mo, wielding the Spirit King Sword, its surface shimmering with multicolored light and exuding a terrifying aura, flapped his wings, his entire body enveloped in radiance, and charged toward Yu Tianheng.
"Ugh~"
Yu Tianheng's pupils contracted as he watched the sword tip grow larger before him. His whole body stiffened, and he could barely speak. He was so intimidated that he couldn't even make a move to escape.
"Boom!"
A violent explosion rang out, kicking up clouds of smoke and dust that obscured the view.
Ning Rongrong covered her eyes, but peeked at the arena through her fingers.
Hu Liena imagined what she would do in that situation, and her face gradually turned rosy.
The younger generation was worried about the situation inside, but the adults were not flustered at all. Yu Yuanzhen's figure had disappeared from the location of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan, and they were able to detect the situation inside.
"Not bad, not bad."
Sword Douluo stroked his white beard with satisfaction. He knew Dugu Bo's character well, and this little guy was definitely not a bad person. In addition, there was the power of this sword. It was a pity that Dugu Bo had taken it first. It is true that you can't judge a martial soul by its appearance. There is no such thing as a useless martial soul.
As expected, the smoke and dust dissipated with the wind, and Yu Tianheng was still tied to the earthen wall, panting heavily, clearly still in shock.
Yu Yuanzhen blocked Xie Mo's attack with his right hand, but to their surprise, Yu Yuanzhen had already transformed his right hand into a dragon, with rough and hard dragon scales covering his palm. Xie Mo's Spirit King Sword pierced right into his palm.
"Even this old dragon had to summon its martial spirit, and it looks quite powerful."
Chrysanthemum Douluo's soft voice rang out, a hint of solemnity flashing in his eyes. Such a genius had not joined the Spirit Hall; the investigation into this matter must be intensified.
"Yu Yuanzhen, what do you want to do!"
Dugu Bo had already arrived at Xie Mo's side. He followed Yu Yuanzhen when he made his move, his dark green eyes fixed on Yu Yuanzhen.
"I just want to protect my grandson."
Yu Yuanzhen took a deep look at the monster in front of him, withdrew his hand, and canceled the dragon transformation.
"Hmph, anyone with eyes can see that my disciple wasn't aiming for that kid at all."
Dugu Bo snorted coldly. Anyway, he was in the right, and his disciple was doing well.
Yu Yuanzhen was speechless. Indeed, Xie Mo's attack was aimed at the side of Yu Tianheng. He dared not kill Yu Tianheng in public.
However, Yu Yuanzhen dared not fail to rescue his grandson. If he succeeded, his grandson would probably lose his will to live and stop moving forward.
"Clap, clap, clap..."
As Chrysanthemum Douluo took the lead in clapping, everyone else quickly followed suit to express their praise.
Yu Yuanzhen's face darkened completely. Today, he had truly made the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan lose all face.
Xie Mo twirled the Spirit King Sword, then plunged it into the ground, placing his hands on it. A burst of enthusiastic applause filled the air, a testament to the power of the Five Spirit Kings.
It's launching today, and I hope everyone will support it so my idol can continue to thrive. More forms will be unlocked in the future.
(End of this chapter)