Chapter 91

Holding the crystal-clear jade sword in his palm, Wei Xi gazed at it with a slight smile. Mysterious and translucent sword patterns flowed across the blade, gathering an indescribable cold light that coalesced into colorless stars, brewing a vast and imposing power that even Jun Wuming felt a chill in his heart!

The sword's spirit has formed!

Feeling the resonance from the sword embryo, the threads of sword patterns seemed like an extension of his own flesh and blood, pulsing and drawing in the rolling primordial energy of heaven and earth to nourish the sword embryo, resonating with his own body and the acupoints throughout his body.

With a flick of his finger, a cold and fierce sword qi shot out from between his fingers! The fine sword light was supple, like a gentle caress, and as it circled, it seemed to cut in a circular motion!

A faint movement in his mind, and the transparent sword embryo slowly sank into his palm, transforming into a fine thread of sword light that flickered in and out.

It could be large or small, long or short, a point of spiritual light flickering uncertainly!

Huff! Huff!

With a breath, the sword embryo instantly shot out of his mouth, transforming into a long sword that tore through the air!

What a treasure!

With a broad smile, Jun Wuming nodded repeatedly, holding the gradually dimming ice light orb in his hand.

"You have truly worked hard!"

With a burst of palm energy, he extinguished the souls of the four people, tidied up, and then continued deeper into the forest along the stream in the jungle!

This misty jungle harbors so many treasures, it would be a shame to miss them! The divine and demonic body requires a great deal of primordial energy, and if he could find more treasures to benefit himself, it would be even better.

However, this method of plundering is truly formidable; just one plundering allowed the sword embryo to advance. If it happened a few more times...

Jun Wuming's eyes flickered, and he pondered whether plundering was too crude. But, if others were to take these treasures and lose their lives, wouldn't it be better for them to contribute to him? At least he wouldn't take their lives!

Yes! A good deed every day!

...

With a "snap," a pitch-black, multi-segmented centipede split into three parts and fell into the wetland, its segments wriggling, causing Jun Wuming to feel a chill.

This jungle was filled with hidden dangers, making every step difficult. Poisonous toads and cunning snakes were scattered in the miasma, densely packed, making one's heart race.

The miasma was colorful, permeating this dark area!

Even with his formidable cultivation, Jun Wuming did not dare to be careless.

A powerful mental force formed a web, constantly covering this eerie dark jungle.

As night fell, countless poisonous creatures and flowers awoke from their daytime slumber, adding even more mystery and danger to this dark and perilous jungle!

With sharp eyes, Jun Wuming stared intently at a small black snake slowly moving in the stream beside a large tree.

The snake had fine, dark scales, a black triangular head, and deep, dark eyes. As it swam, the stream water was filled with gray, fierce fish with fine, sharp teeth, floating belly-up.

Clearly, it was a highly venomous snake.

Black mist emanated from the snake's body, and its slender, black, three-foot-long body shimmered with a dark light.

This was a highly venomous ghost flower snake. Despite its slow movement in the water, once it attacked, it was as fast as lightning, and its venom could instantly kill a fierce beast several yards long!

A peak fourth-stage poisonous creature! If entangled, even a fifth-stage powerhouse would have a hard time!

If it were startled, Jun Wuming was not afraid, but it would be troublesome. Moreover, this jungle was filled with such poisonous creatures, and if he tried to kill them all, it would be beyond his capabilities!

Suddenly, there was a change in the stream. Jun Wuming's powerful mental force faintly detected something unusual.

In the dark water grass at the bottom of the stream, a green-black toad slowly floated up. The green-black toad was covered in disgusting pus-filled blisters, and black light spread from its body.

It slowly approached the ghost flower snake that was slowly swimming by.

Suddenly, the green-black toad's tongue shot out like a sword.

Like a bolt of lightning, the black light pierced out, swiftly cutting through the ghost flower snake's abdomen, slicing it open like a sharp sword and extracting a green, peanut-sized snake gall, which it swallowed in one gulp.

Jun Wuming drew a sharp breath, amazed by the powerful tongue. The ghost flower snake, which moved as fast as lightning, was no match for this single strike.

Perhaps because Jun Wuming was too focused, he revealed his presence.

Smelling the scent of a human, the green-black toad instantly reacted, and the blisters on its body burst, releasing several streams of poison that shot toward Jun Wuming's hiding place.

The poison rained down, covering the entire large ancient tree where Jun Wuming was hiding!

"Trivial trick!"

With a cold snort, he moved several feet sideways, and a mysterious dark light formed a barrier, keeping the poison several meters away from his body.

"Zzzz"

The poison water and the dark light collided, neutralizing each other.

Slightly surprised, Jun Wuming knew how powerful his dark light was! Although the dark light was based on the Dark Yin River, it contained the power of life and death, making it extremely effective at neutralizing toxins. The power of life and death could easily neutralize ordinary toxins!

"Gurgling"

The green-black toad's belly rumbled like thunder, and with a push of its legs, it transformed into a black light and flew into the air, directly attacking Jun Wuming!

"Beast!"

Jun Wuming's face turned cold. A beast was still a beast! In the water, it might have a chance to escape, but in the air, it was courting death.

Without dodging, he drew his sword and a无形的黑光 suddenly slashed through the air. The momentum was overwhelming, the sword light like a thunderbolt, a fierce and cold aura slicing through the void!

A shrill cry instantly split the toad in half!

The sword light turned, and he picked out a dark, sac-like object. A poison sac?

With a light tap, he gathered moisture from the air to form a block of ice, carefully storing the poison sac.

What a treasure! It mustn't be wasted; it could be traded with the poison masters in the village later!

His eyes gleamed with a golden light, and he rolled up his sleeves, effortlessly storing the entire poisonous snake and toad. With a flick, Jun Wuming instantly appeared on another ancient tree!

Holding his breath, he moved like the wind, avoiding the harassment of nocturnal beasts and insects, and rushed straight toward his target!

Although this place was strange and the heavenly mechanisms were chaotic, Jun Wuming had firmly remembered the aura of that despicable person.

His eyes glowed with a fierce light, his teeth gritted.

He must kill this person before the others gather; otherwise, it would be difficult to eliminate him in the future!

...

Jun Quanming was very uneasy. Since landing here, he had not had a moment of peace. His heart raced, and a chill ran down his spine, as if a sword were at his throat!

Jun Quanming knew that many people wanted him dead, but the greatest threat here was Jun Wuming.

He had mocked and provoked Jun Wuming several times, but although Jun Wuming appeared to be indifferent, Jun Quanming, who knew Jun Wuming's character, knew that Jun Wuming had already decided to kill him. He had only been restrained by the presence of the master in the village and the difficulty of making a move. But here, there were no such constraints, and he would surely come for him!

This was a life-and-death crisis. Survive, or die!

But Jun Quanming also wanted to use this opportunity to kill Jun Wuming! Long-term failure had already formed a mental block in his mind. If he did not eliminate Jun Wuming, his path would be destroyed, and he would find it difficult to make any progress!

Although he was extremely unwilling, Jun Quanming had to admit that Jun Wuming was indeed stronger in cultivation. However, Jun Quanming was confident that as a sword genius, with a solid cultivation and the treasures passed down by his grandmaster, he could definitely kill Jun Wuming on this trip!

The one who survives will be me!

Touching something in his stomach, he licked his dry lips, and a cruel light flashed in his eyes.

The one who reaches the end is the ultimate winner! Even if you win me a thousand times, if I win you once, I will take your life and leave you with no chance of recovery!

With a cruel smile, a green sword qi cleared the surrounding poisonous flowers, and with a fierce stomp, a large wave of water instantly killed the black ants emerging from the ground!

Both of us are water cultivators and proficient in sword techniques, why do I always lose to him! I am not willing, not willing!!

His eyes bloodshot, Jun Quanming's expression suddenly changed. A powerful black sword light appeared in the sky, slicing through the air like a ghostly sword in the darkness.

The sword light was demonic and bone-chilling, as if it could cut through the endless darkness and slay everything in the moonlight!

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