Chapter 412 - 168: Frenzied Onslaught—Die! Die! Die! Who Is He? (3)
No matter if it’s cultivation or magical artifacts, there is a huge gap.
Then, Lai Yongsheng’s flying sword, with its momentum undiminished, quickly charged towards Shen Xinyue.
Bang!
It struck the watery light barrier on his body.
The light barrier rapidly dimmed, and after consuming a full seventy percent of its power, it finally managed to block this strike again.
"Die!"
Lai Yongsheng’s expression remained unchanged as he controlled the flying sword to stab at Shen Xinyue once more.
The gap between Qi Cultivation Stage and Foundation Establishment Realm cultivators is too large.
It’s not just about the realm.
The difference between Divine Sense and Spiritual Sense is also significant.
Divine Sense, silent and invisible, is closely connected with the True Essence Spiritual Power within a cultivator’s body.
It can control magical artifacts at any time, exerting stronger effects.
However, Spiritual Sense is different; it only has controlling power but lacks the function of spiritual power transmission.
This means that once the spiritual power is depleted after being injected into the artifact by a cultivator, it cannot exert much function.
It requires summoning the artifact back before it can attack again.
Therefore, in the face of Lai Yongsheng’s continuous flying sword attacks, Shen Xinyue simply could not withstand it, and could only defend passively, using every means to reduce his attacks.
Clang! Clang! Clang!
But at this moment, three flying swords, unknown to him, had already rushed forward, with one pulling and one guiding, then slicing, directly pulling the flying sword away.
"Fellow Daoist Zhou, you should leave quickly."
Shen Xinyue’s Heart Spirit relaxed for a moment but quickly reacted, hastily shouting.
"I said, I have a way."
Zhou Changwang said nothing and then waved his hand.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Bolts of lightning swiftly fell towards Lai Yongsheng.
"Humph! Useless!"
Lai Yongsheng was unworried, reached out, and summoned a small tower that immediately floated from his hand, then tossed it upward.
The small tower enlarged with the wind, transforming directly into a giant tower.
Those lightning bolts struck the giant tower, causing it to tremble slightly but failing to shake it in the slightest.
Then Lai Yongsheng continued to control the flying sword, slicing through the air, directly aiming at slashing Zhou Changwang!
Puff!
The flying sword flickered, reaching the extreme, directly piercing through Zhou Changwang’s head.
"No——"
Shen Xinyue’s face turned pale, and his eyes reddened.
A trace of a smile appeared on Lai Yongsheng’s face.
But soon, his smile froze.
The figure belonging to Zhou Changwang dissipated into nothing with the sweep of the flying sword.
At the same time, several meters away, the real Zhou Changwang appeared again and waved his hand, throwing out several Sealing Thunder Talismans.
Alongside throwing out the talismans, he also used the Gravity Technique and Dungeon Technique, immediately slowing down the approaching Lai Yongsheng.
At this moment, the rest of the Lai family also followed.
The originally dozen or so people now only four remained, plus Lai Yongsheng, making only five of them.
Further behind were Zhang Shihu and others, who dared not come too close, only observing from a distance.
Shen Xinyue felt a sinking feeling, truly giving birth to a trace of despair.
Even facing one Foundation Establishment Realm, they could hardly resist, not to mention adding these four from the Lai family... They were doomed.
However, contrary to Shen Xinyue’s feelings, Zhou Changwang seemed pleased instead of alarmed.
His figure quickly rushed towards their direction.
"Seeking death!"
Lai Yongsheng was not nervous; instead, he seemed very relaxed.
Divine Sense controlled the flying sword, once again rushing towards Zhou Changwang.
In response, Zhou Changwang merely flung several spirit talismans!
Roar!
A series of roaring sounds emerged.
Several gigantic demon elephants appeared beside him.
Even though these demon elephants were pierced through by the flying sword in the blink of an eye, Zhou Changwang avoided Lai Yongsheng’s attack once again.
Then, in Lai Yongsheng’s stunned gaze, he dashed past him.
Lai Yongsheng looked on, somewhat puzzled.
Is this person out of his mind? Didn’t he see our Lai family’s four late-stage Qi Cultivation practitioners charging over?
Does he think he can escape this way?
His mind stirred slightly, hastily controlling the flying sword to cut through the cage blocking him and then chasing Zhou Changwang again.
Puff!
The flying sword once again pierced through Zhou Changwang’s body, but having seen Zhou Changwang’s tactics, Lai Yongsheng naturally wouldn’t be fooled, and the next moment, the flying sword thrust fiercely again, stabbing right into Zhou Changwang’s true body several meters away.
Clang!
However, the expected scenario of cutting through the enemy didn’t happen.
The golden armor on Zhou Changwang’s body shimmered, dimming by only three or four percent, just enough to block the flying sword.
Then Zhou Changwang flickered once more, appearing several meters away, truly nearing the group of Lai family cultivators.
Without any hesitation, he flung several spirit talismans again.
Rumble!
As dark clouds gathered, bolts of lightning descended.
"I want to see how many spirit talismans you actually have!"
The Lai family cultivators wore fierce expressions, having already employed their defensive measures to the fullest.
One, two, three...
Countless bolts of lightning instantly rained down.
Just now full of calm, the Lai family cultivators’ faces instantly showed utter panic.
What’s going on?
What’s wrong?
Why are there so many lightning bolts in the sky?
Their defensive magical artifacts blocked the first three to five, but they couldn’t withstand the continuous barrage of lightning.
At this moment, it was truly the first time Zhou Changwang cast his spell.