Chronicles of Ascension: The Path to Immortality

The purple Yaksha turned into a giant and crushed these people directly.

Zhang Xuan activated the divine wing veins, and the four-symbol magic power was manifested.

His body continued to grow.

At the moment when the four Yaksha giants punched down.

Zhang Xuan supported himself on all fours, his back bulged high, and received the thundering force of the fists.

"Boom--"

With a loud roar, the sky collapsed and the earth cracked.

Smoke and dust filled the surroundings, and the power of chaos continued to roar.

Zhang Xuan's mouth was bleeding, but he stood still.

The purple Yaksha's eyes showed a gleam of surprise.

"How could this happen... Even if a half-step god was hit head-on by this punch, he would suffer a great backlash. How could he..."

At this moment, other cultivators also rushed forward.

Zhang Xuan had already taken out his seven fourth-level puppet monsters and fourth-level ancient corpse puppets.

Xue Ji, Hong Yaoyue, Yue Yao Fairy, and Zhao Yilong, four Yuanying, rushed over.

Other Jindan and foundation-building cultivators also formed a formation and fought with these Chaoxi Sea cultivators.

The Taoist Crying Soul turned into an ape beast and roared at Zhang Xuan.

"Squeak--"

This roar seemed to tear the soul in half.

Zhang Xuan had a splitting headache, felt dizzy, and cracks appeared on his soul.

Seeing Zhang Xuan in this state, Hunjianglong smiled.

"Although your physical strength is comparable to that of a god, your soul strength is far from that of a half-step god. The cry of the soul is not something that an ordinary Nascent Soul cultivator can bear."

Zhang Xuan endured the pain of his soul being torn apart.

He took out half of the Lingxu Resurrection Golden Pill and swallowed it directly.

The soul that had cracks was instantly repaired.

Even the recoil damage caused by the Yaksha Giant's fists just now was repaired.

The three half-step gods were shocked.

"This... Is this a fourth-level healing golden elixir?!"

They didn't expect that this Nascent Soul cultivator had so many trump cards.

Hunjianglong's face darkened: "Everyone, come on together!"

Originally, the three half-step gods still had to give some face and wanted to fight him in a round-robin battle.

Now it seems that this boy has too many trump cards. If he is not eliminated, he will become a big trouble.

The star abyss condensed by Hunjianglong, with big stars flowing, surrounded Zhang Xuan.

The black palm of the purple Yaksha was like falling from the sky, suppressing Zhang Xuan's tiny body.

The weeping soul beast made a long cry.

"Boom——"

"Bang——"

"Zhi——"

...

The roar continued.

Zhang Xuan was defeated step by step.

These three half-step gods were strong to begin with.

Now three are superimposed.

Even if he played all his trump cards and had Lingxu Resurrection Golden Elixir in his hand, he could not withstand such a fierce attack.

Defeat was a matter of time.

"Boy, you can end your life. I can let your soul reincarnate and cultivate in the next life." The Weeping Soul Beast said.

Zhang Xuan wiped the blood off his face and said, "I rose from humble beginnings. I only cultivate in this life, not in the next life!"

The Weeping Soul Beast laughed and said, "You only cultivate in this life, not in the next life. I can only devour your soul."

The big stars fell on his body like meteorites from outer space.

The purple Yaksha stepped down and was supported by his arms.

Zhang Xuan seemed to be in a storm, and his weak body could be torn to pieces at any time.

"Zhentian Sword, have you rested well?"

Zhang Xuan activated the four yin and yang veins of the Sword Bone Divine Vein and the Nine Extreme Divine Vein.

He drew a large amount of the origin of the military path from the Sword Valley, and went upstream along the veins to the Sword Washing Pool.

The Zhentian Sword in the Sword Washing Pool shone with light.

"Boom——"

The Zhentian Sword merged into the Xuanxiang Sword Light.

The originally transparent Xuanxiang sword light now turned into a deep purple.

"Swoosh, swoosh..."

The purple Xuanxiang sword light surged out of his body.

The three half-step gods were stunned, not knowing what this was.

However, from the power of the Xuanxiang sword light, they felt a fatal threat.

Zi Yasha's huge palm directly grabbed the Xuanxiang sword light.

"Swoosh, swoosh..."

The Xuanxiang sword light looked neither real nor virtual, invisible and shapeless.

It was like a collection of light beams, and like a flowing liquid, strange and unusual.

Under Zi Yasha's stunned gaze, he found that his palm was actually penetrated by the Xuanxiang sword light.

There were holes as small as a hair in the center of his palm.

"Ah——"

Zi Yasha screamed in pain.

Hunjianglong saw that the Xuanxiang sword light could even penetrate Zi Yasha's palm, and he was even more surprised.

Big stars condensed and turned into Xingyuan armor, which slashed him.

"Swoosh--"

The Xuanxiang sword light hit the Xingyuan star.

"Boom--"

The big stars seemed to be eaten by insects, with thousands of holes and collapsed directly.

These Xuanxiang sword lights dispersed, densely piercing the big stars like insects, and came to the front of Hunlongjiang amid the collapse of the big stars.

"Zhi--"

The ape beast condensed all its true energy and let out a long cry.

Under this long cry, several high mountains under the chaotic land collapsed directly.

The Xuanxiang sword light, which was indestructible, also became chaotic under the sound waves of this roar.

"Not good..."

Zhang Xuan hurriedly retracted the Xuanxiang sword light and returned to the sword washing pool again.

In the sword washing pool, the Zhentian sword returned to its original true form, but the light on it was much dimmer.

After all, the Zhentian sword had just accumulated energy in the sword washing pool, and the time was too short.

If we can’t knock down all three half-step gods with a thunderbolt strike.

This situation of the Xuanxiang sword light breaking will indeed occur.

The three half-step gods who were originally nervous saw that the Xuanxiang sword light was broken.

Only then did they feel relieved.

Hunjianglong looked at Zhang Xuan with a gloomy face: "Boy, let’s see what trump cards you have now. Where is your golden sword? Take it out."

Zhang Xuan felt bitter.

He also wanted to take out the golden sword.

But helpless, the golden sword was drawn too much Xuanxiang sword light and now fell into a deep sleep.

"If you have only so many trump cards, then die!"

The angry Zi Yaksha punched Zhang Xuan again.

Zhang Xuan blocked it with both hands that merged into the body of the true demon.

This was a full-strength blow from the angry Zi Yaksha, without any reservation, and it was not the attitude of playing just now.

Because the Xuanxiang sword light just now was too evil, it directly made Zi Yaksha’s other fist become riddled with holes and almost useless.

He didn’t want it to happen again.

It is better to kill this man as soon as possible.

"Boom——"

Zhang Xuan's arms broke directly.

His arms merged into the fragments of the True Demon's body. Although his body was comparable to that of a half-step god, it was still far from this old-fashioned half-step god.

If Zi Yasha attacked again, I am afraid that his arms would not be saved.

At this time, Hunjianglong controlled the big stars to shoot directly at Zhang Xuan.

"Boom——"

"Boom——"

"Boom——"

...

Zhang Xuan's body became broken.

Even after taking Lingxu Fusheng Jindan, his injuries became more and more broken under the fierce attack of two half-step gods.

Only the Taoist Crying Soul, who had just broken the Xuanxiang sword light, was meditating to recover his energy.

After all, the attack just now almost exhausted the Taoist Crying Soul.

He could not participate in the battle now.

However, even the attack of two half-step gods, Zhang Xuan, who was now at a disadvantage, could not resist.