Chapter 92

"Dog's liver and gallbladder, daring to stay here to die! I will take your life!"

The sword light was like a demon, the chilling glow enveloping the entire forest, carrying the force of a thunderbolt. The massive sword light, several dozen feet long, seemed to split the dark forest in one strike!

"Boastful!"

Jun Quanming's face twisted, the powerful sword light locking onto his body, making him feel a chill all over, as if he were naked in boundless cold light! An overwhelming sense of danger enveloped his heart, his spirit trembling!

"Damn it! This is Fifth Rank!"

His heart roared madly, his eyes bleeding, feeling a force far superior to his own. Jun Quanming was shocked, desperate, and angry!

"How can he possibly be Fifth Rank! No!!"

Rumble!

It was like a thunderclap, the sword was drawn. In an instant, it seemed that the moonlight of the world condensed on this sword light.

Cool and clear like water, but the explosive sword light was like a bolt of green lightning, instantly rushing up to meet the massive dark sword energy piercing through the sky!

Rumble!

The green and black colors complemented each other, colliding in an instant, a loud sound shook the four wildernesses!

In the dark forest, the colorful miasma was torn apart by the two sword lights. It was like two massive creatures fighting, the incomparable sharp sword energy flying apart, the cold light slicing through rocks and trees in all directions.

A large area of space was cleared out.

Whoosh!

His figure flew through the air, floating in the air, the sword light slanted. Jun Wuming looked at Jun Quanming, who was fleeing in a panic, avoiding the flying energy, with a slightly surprised expression.

"Transforming sword light into lightning?"

He then shook his head; how could a Fourth Rank existence control such a high level of sword art? It must have been a coincidence!

Transforming sword light into lightning is a phenomenon that occurs when one's sword art cultivation reaches a certain level. Even for Jun Wuming, who had formed a sword embryo and transformed the sword into light, it was still extremely far from the realm of transforming sword light into lightning!

"Jun Quanming, you scoundrel, do you dare to be more insolent now! Seeing that you are about to die, I will fulfill your wish!"

"Didn't you like to mock me?"

"Didn't you like to ridicule me?"

"Didn't you like to pretend?"

"Mock, ridicule, and pretend more!!"

Turning his head, he reined in the shock in his eyes. Jun Wuming's face gradually became indifferent, his cold tone carrying a hint of killing intent.

The Luliushen Sword slowly grew in his palm, a cool sensation spreading from his palm to his heart. It made Jun Wuming feel more ruthless, his eyes gradually becoming cold. With each step, he combined the moonlight, his powerful will firmly locking onto Jun Quanming!

"You."

His eyes were filled with mixed emotions, Jun Quanming's heart was a mix of sorrow and joy. The accidental use of transforming sword light into lightning undoubtedly confirmed his sword art talent. Jun Quanming believed that if given some time, he might not fail to achieve transforming sword light into lightning.

However, he was sorrowful and angry that his cultivation was far behind Jun Wuming. Although the gap between Fourth Rank peak and Fifth Rank was just a step, the distance was like a chasm, let alone the fact that Jun Wuming was not an ordinary Fifth Rank powerhouse.

Being firmly locked, the oppressive feeling made Jun Quanming feel powerless.

He had a profound sword art realm but could not produce a second sword light lightning.

A strong sense of regret filled his heart. If he had understood transforming sword light into lightning earlier, would Jun Wuming dare to be so arrogant now!

At this moment, all the essence and energy in his body had been expended by the previous sword strike, leaving his body empty and unable to muster any more magic power. Despair, unwillingness, and regret converged into a single gaze.

"Die!"

A crystalline, substantial black sword light gathered at the tip of the sword, the cold and dark aura condensed into a death sword light, sweeping across the sky, aiming for Jun Quanming's head!

In an instant, Jun Quanming's pupils shrank to the size of a needle, the aura of death enveloping him, a darkness sweeping over him, making him feel a chill from his soul to his heart!

A sense of powerlessness enveloped his heart, is this it, am I going to die?

"Bold! Who dares to harm my disciple!"

Suddenly, a purple light shot out from Jun Quanming's chest, the dazzling purple light illuminating the entire dark forest.

The intangible purple light intercepted the incoming dark sword light at the last moment, just a flick, and the sword light was deflected!

"Master?"

Feeling his chest, Jun Quanming suddenly emerged from despair, seeing his closest person appear before him, he couldn't help but shout out in joy!

"Yinshen out of the body?"

Looking at the purple yinshen in front of Jun Quanming, Jun Wuming's eyes flashed with surprise. This old man really favors this scoundrel!

His heart stirred, looking up and down at the overjoyed Jun Quanming, seeing his happiness, he couldn't help but taunt: "Elder Dongfang has come just in time, just in time to send off your good disciple!"

"What a presumptuous scoundrel, daring to be so arrogant in front of me!"

Elder Dongfang's slightly ethereal figure was slightly angry. The young man in front of him was really too arrogant, thinking that with Fifth Rank cultivation, he was invincible?

One must know that the gap between a newly promoted Fifth Rank and a seasoned Fifth Rank powerhouse is not easy to bridge!

"Old man, your good disciple obediently contributing to me is his good fortune! You, an old man, relying on your age, I have long seen you as a thorn in my side. This time, you came just in time, come to die together!"

"Doing a good deed every day, I will properly send you both to the afterlife!"

Elder Dongfang's face changed, his five senses burning with anger, his old face twisted, his eyes filled with a fierce light, he scolded: "Scoundrel, even your dead master wouldn't dare to speak so arrogantly in front of me, truly not knowing your place. Today, I will teach you a lesson for your dead master, don't be too arrogant!"

"Disciple, lend me your body!"

The purple light flashed, without waiting for Jun Quanming to react, it instantly merged into his body. His eyes glowed with a dazzling purple light, an intangible aura instantly rose to the sky, stirring the wind and clouds!

Elder Dongfang's cold and fierce gaze looked at Jun Quanming, who was now possessed by him. Dongfang was a powerful elder of Lianyun Fort, and he had long been at odds with Jun Wuming's faction. Since the death of Jun Wuming's master, Jun Qing, he had often oppressed and bullied Jun Wuming and his faction, but due to the fort's rules, they had maintained a fragile peace despite constant small conflicts.

This time, the conflict erupted, but Jun Wuming did not expect that Dongfang would actually possess Jun Quanming's body.

One must know that the yinshen is fragile, even a slight loss would severely damage one's essence. If the yinshen is damaged, the foundation of the Dao would be incomplete, and the future path would be difficult to continue!

Dongfang actually made such a huge bet on Jun Quanming, which was beyond Jun Wuming's expectations!

But even if he personally came, so what? Just one more life to be sacrificed!

His star-like eyes turned cold, his arms spread, an intangible aura slowly burst from his body, like a surging wave.

Bang!

The two powerful auras collided, producing a silent explosion. The surrounding dark forest seemed to be hit by two massive tornadoes. The powerful wind made the tall ancient trees rustle!

"Ice Force Field!"

Not daring to underestimate, layers of transparent light spread from Jun Wuming's body, as if an invisible icy world descended from the void, enveloping the entire dark forest!

"Ice attribute force field?"

Suddenly enveloped in the ice force field, Dongfang's eyes flashed with purple light, a hint of killing intent gathering in his eyes. No wonder he was so arrogant, he had actually comprehended the power of a force field!

At such a young age! With such cultivation! It seems that this risky descent was justified. If this young man were allowed to grow, there would be no good days for us!

A purple misty aura surrounded his body, making it seem to sink and collapse, a massive intangible aura causing the force field to distort and crack, making Jun Wuming's face change slightly!

"Ice Cover!"

Jun Wuming instantly acted, countless cold auras surging from his palms, the entire invisible ice force field seemed to drop to absolute zero in an instant, the extreme cold spreading, as if freezing and solidifying the entire ice force field.

A surging cold current suddenly rushed towards Dongfang from all directions!

With a cold snort, Dongfang looked at the cold current rushing from all directions, a bright light appearing in his palm, a highly ornate purple long sword appearing, the purple light dazzling, sweeping through the air!

Like cutting through withered grass, the purple light was sharp, slicing through the cold current like cutting tofu, instantly cutting through countless attacks!

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Countless frozen cold currents were cut, the sharp light neatly slicing them in half, like a river being cut in two!

"Force field? Try my domain, the Purple Light Domain, descend!"

Rolling thunder echoed, an incomparable sharp aura instantly surged from the purple-eyed youth, as if a massive invisible purple light world descended, the grand and incomparable purple light instantly enveloping the ice force field!

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