Chapter 1537: Holy King Tomb Spirit
Feng Yuan at this moment controls the massive main vine, charging towards Luo Qingtong and the others.
However, the moment Yu Sihuang previously blocked, has allowed Luo Qingtong to complete the engraving lines.
As she charges over, awaiting her is the enormous Holy King Tomb Spirit!
The consciousness spirit of the glorious underground palace revealed itself under Luo Qingtong’s summoning array, and then suddenly collided with her who was controlling the main vine of the Blood-colored Demon Vine.
"Boom boom boom!"
The two gigantic entities crashed into each other.
In an instant, the massive blood-colored vine was shattered amidst a sharp, piercing howl.
After all, while it dominates the field here, the Holy King Tomb Spirit is the field itself!
The main vine of the Blood-colored Demon Vine had absorbed its power earlier, naturally it was suppressed.
"Ah!"
On that blood-colored vine, Feng Yuan’s face turned pale with astonishment.
She could feel the breaking of the blood-colored main vine beneath her feet.
If this continues, the blood-colored main vine surely won’t hold.
Then, it would be time for Luo Qingtong to kill her!
Thinking this, Feng Yuan hastily disregarded everything else and immediately manipulated the damaged blood-colored main vine to flee.
Witnessing her prepared escape, Luo Qingtong’s eyes turned cold.
She raised a hand, and instantly, the Life and Death Yin Yang Sword inserted at the center of the array was grasped in her hand.
This Life and Death Yin Yang Sword had absorbed much of the Holy King Tomb Spirit’s power.
Now held in Luo Qingtong’s palm, it was extremely hot.
Simultaneously, in Luo Qingtong’s hand, the Thousand-year-old Soul Summoning Wood Tree Heart had also absorbed much power from the Holy King Tomb Spirit.
At this moment, wisps of power were overflowing.
Holding these two items, Luo Qingtong’s figure suddenly shot forward, rushing towards where Feng Yuan stands.
"You take Yu Sihuang and leave first!"
As Luo Qingtong spoke, she had already struck out with a sword.
"Heavenly Battle Technique!"
Instantly, the entire exit hall seemed to be illuminated by that sword light.
Desolate and ancient, one sword to shatter eternity!
"Boom boom boom!"
As the sword slashed out, the entire exit hall along with the Holy King Tomb seemed to teeter on the brink.
For no other reason, the power Luo Qingtong used was that of the glorious underground palace spirit of the Holy King Tomb.
Such power is fearfully strong and can easily destroy the materials of this underground palace Holy King Tomb.
Countless rubble fell.
Meanwhile, Luo Qingtong’s sword light violently slashed the damaged main vine of the Blood Demon Vine.
Then the sword tail swept violently, slicing towards the vine tip where Feng Yuan was.
"Ah!"
Seeing that sword coming, Feng Yuan was instantly flustered and panicked.
Luo Qingtong’s sword light contained the power of the Holy King Tomb Spirit, and the Blood Demon Vine couldn’t possibly withstand it.
Just then, the consciousness of Qing Yan suddenly surged out, taking over her body.
"Fool!"
That Qing Yan had been suppressed back into the depths of consciousness by Feng Yuan’s unexpected frenzy, but now it broke free.
Seeing this scene, he instantly shouted harshly, then with a loud shout commanded, "Explode!"
As his voice rang out, in an instant, the entire main vine of the Blood Demon Vine exploded.
The powerful explosion force blocked the sword light Luo Qingtong had slashed out.
Yet some of the force, through those explosions, crashed violently onto Feng Yuan.