Chronicles of Ascension: The Path to Immortality

Everyone was surprised by the powerful pressure of the old oily man's sword shadow.

Even the clan leader who entered the fake elixir couldn't stop it for even half a breath.

Under the shadow of the sword, it's like the end of the world is coming.

Once the sword shadow falls completely, the entire Fairy Cat Valley will be destroyed.

"Ziwei is trapped in the sky."

Zhang Yuhuai roared.

180 white chess pieces formed a formation that trapped the sky, trapping the huge sword shadow.

"squeak--"

The majestic sword shadow seemed to be stopped by this white chess formation and no longer fell.

However, more and more sword intent gathered on it.

Like water, it accumulates thicker and thicker.

"Rumble--"

The huge sword intent rolled in the sky.

The Fairy Cat Valley shook violently, and countless stones rolled down from the plateaus on both sides.

Even the locusts surrounding the plateau killed many.

Marquis Pingyuan noticed something unusual here in Fairy Cat Valley.

After asking the scouts, they found out that it was the old man who could only use one sword, but he actually started to fight with everyone.

"Is there internal strife? Hehe... interesting." A smile appeared on Marquis Pingyuan's face, and he used his golden eyes to watch the show in fascination.

"Bang--"

The sky-trapping formation composed of 180 white chess pieces finally failed to withstand the monstrous sword intent and completely collapsed.

"Puff——"

Zhang Yuhuai was backlashed and spit out a mouthful of blood.

He looked at the old greasy man in front of him in disbelief.

He didn't expect that the old greaser was already so strong.

He was a fake elixir monk with the initial combat power of the golden elixir, but he couldn't even stop the opponent's sword for a few breaths.

Seeing the sword shadow above the sky, with boundless killing intent, slowly falling down.

Henry Zhang quickly controlled the twenty holy corpses to connect to form a huge golden net, blocking the whereabouts of the sword shadow.

"Pah, pah, pah—"

Sword marks appeared on the holy corpse.

These sword marks are simple and melancholy, as if they have been refined over countless years.

The body of the holy corpse is decaying at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Interesting, this old boy's sword intention actually contains a trace of the power of rules..."

The third-level spiritual clam murmured to himself.

"It's my turn to take action."

The third-order spiritual clam spit out his third-order clam beads directly.

"The Great Law of Creation!"

The third-order clam bead is like a red sun, rising slowly.

"Boom——"

The majestic sword intention in the air poured down like fire slurry and was directly absorbed by the third-order clam bead.

After absorbing these sword intentions, the third-order clam bead grew in size at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Catch the thief first and capture the king first!"

Zhang Yujue was killing the old oil man.

All the foundation builders seemed to have come to their senses.

They all started to kill the old oil man.

At this time, a towering witch tree stretched out from the back of Shi Hongdao shaman.

The black branches whipped towards the building foundations that were charging towards them.

"The sun shines brightly in the sky!"

Qian'er gave a light drink, and the innate dao marks appeared.

Dozens of foundations were under the bright sun, and their movements became sluggish for a while.

During the battle against the locust tide, as soon as the sun shone brightly in the sky, countless locusts were imprisoned.

With the help of this innate Daohen, the foundation builders joined forces to kill many locusts.

What is disappointing is that now they are the ones trapped by this innate mark.

The celestial witch sacred tree of Shihong Taoist witch stretched out branches and vines to wrap around these foundations.

These foundation-building monks were even unable to move at all.

The seven-headed puppet monster was also entangled by these branches and could not move forward even half an inch.

Nearly thirty foundations were built, but now they were reduced to lambs to be slaughtered.

"Stegosaurus swims into the sea!"

Henry Zhang shouted loudly, and the innate Dao marks appeared.

Qian'er's innate dao marks were obtained from the main pulse of the sun and were mainly auxiliary.

His innate Dao marks were obtained from Zhuhai's main vein, and he was known for his fierce attacks.

Who is strong or weak depends on this moment.

Countless densely packed swords formed an extremely vast sea of ​​swords.

"roar--"

From the sword sea, a black sword dragon roared out and headed directly towards the big sun.

Under the bright sun, the swords on the black stegosaurus fell like raindrops one by one.

The huge body of Stegosaurus seems to be melting, getting smaller and smaller.

However, Stegosaurus was extremely fierce and continued to move forward.

"roar--"

The Stegosaurus opened its huge mouth and swallowed the sun.

"Boom..."

The sun broke, and the stegosaurus turned into swords scattered on the ground.

Stegosaurus disappears.

The sea of ​​swords disappeared.

"Puff——"

Henry Zhang and Qian'er were backlashed and spit out a mouthful of blood.

Henry Zhang hurriedly swallowed a few second-turn Qi-Returning Golden Pills and Miaohua Golden Pills.

Without the blessing of Qian'er's Heavenly Witch Holy Body, the power of Shihong Daowu's Heavenly Witch Divine Tree has also been reduced a lot.

All the foundation builders picked up the spiritual weapons in their hands and chopped down the branches and vines wrapped around them.

Escape is only a matter of time.

It was obvious that Shihong Daowu and the others were at an absolute disadvantage now.

At this time, the third-order spiritual clam looked at the third-order clam beads suspended in the air with a happy expression.

The third-order clam beads continuously absorbed the vast sword intent in the air, and were now dozens of feet in size.

After absorbing these sword intentions, the strength of the third-order spiritual clam will also increase a lot.

"Come on, the stronger your sword intent is, the more beneficial it will be to me." The third-order spiritual clam said with a smile.

Everyone breathed a long sigh of relief when they saw the third-order spirit clam forming a crushing situation.

Fortunately, there is this third-level monster as the guardian spirit beast.

If there was no third-level spiritual clam to hold him back, the old oily man might have sacrificed the souls of all the cultivators in the Fairy Cat Valley.

However, after a while, the third-level spiritual clam could no longer laugh.

He found that the sword intent in the sword shadow of the old oily man seemed to be boundless.

No matter how much his third-level clam pearl absorbed, these sword intents could not be absorbed completely.

"Let's take back the clam pearl first, don't let it burst for me." The third-level spiritual clam thought to himself and was about to take back the clam pearl.

However, something unexpected happened.

The clam pearl seemed to be firmly grasped by this sword intent, like a fish on the hook, unable to break free at all.

It turned out that it was not the clam pearl that suppressed the sword intent.

Instead, the monstrous sword intent of the old oily man controlled the clam pearl.

At this time, the foundation builders had already broken free from the shackles of the branches and vines.

"Kill——"

Zhang Yujue was the first to rush out.

At this time, the clam pearl of the third-level spiritual clam was out of control and released the sword intent directly.

The dense sword intent, like locusts, bit Zhang Yujue's body and made it bloody.

"Ah——"

Other cultivators also had sword holes on their bodies in the sword intent released by the clam beads.

At this time, the third-level spiritual clam became extremely weak. Not to mention recalling the spiritual clam, it couldn't even use its own magical powers.

The sword shadow was still falling.

The Fairy Cat Valley was dark.

Tens of thousands of cultivators were shrouded in this monstrous sword intent.

After Zhang Xuan used the Xiantian Dao Mark, his Qi Sea was exhausted.

He looked at the old oily head in front of him.

"Does he really want to sacrifice the souls of the entire Fairy Cat Valley?"

Zhang Xuan was horrified.

This is out of control!

Zhang Yuhuai coughed violently and barely stood up in the restraint of the sword intent.

"All causes and effects are caused by me. I am willing to end my life. Are you satisfied with this result?" At this time, Zhang Yuhuai's old eyes were turbid and his voice was hoarse and low.

"Then you should explain it yourself..." The old man stared at Zhang Yuhuai.