Supreme Lord of Towers

Chapter 988 984: Purple Thunder Sword Body



At this moment, Zhao Jun beside Ye Chen looked extremely astonished.

Keep in mind, Jiang Tong's strength was significantly more powerful than his, and among the candidate Saintesses of Ziwei Sacred Land, she was top-ranked.

Yet now, she had been injured by a powerful Demon Race warrior.

This truly showed how terrifying this Demon Race warrior was!

"It's a Quasi-God's progeny! Haha! Let me go meet him." The chubby Guo Xi said excitedly, war intent surging from his entire body.

Swoosh!

In the next instant, his form flickered, charging toward the Flame Demon Race's Quasi-God progeny.

"Who are you? You dare come seeking your death, in that case, I'll grant it to you." Flame Cultivator said coldly, looking at the chubby with eyes like seeing a dead man.

Boom!

In the next moment, the flames around his body condensed into a fist as large as a small mountain, like a terrifying blazing sun crushing toward the chubby.

"Don't underestimate me! Black Earth Martial Body." The chubby Guo Xi was unfazed, his entire body radiating a dazzling black light, like a Divine Armor enveloping him.

"It's Guo Xi Senior Brother's Black Earth Martial Body." The disciples of Human King Hall's Inner Hall exclaimed excitedly.

The reason chubby Guo Xi ranked within the top hundred Inner Hall disciples was all thanks to awakening the Black Earth Martial Body.

Although the Black Earth Martial Body is considered a lower special physique, among all special physiques, it's only the bottom tier.

Nonetheless, it could still grant Guo Xi power comparable to a Quasi-God progeny.

With a loud boom.

In the blink of an eye, Guo Xi's fists danced rapidly in the air, colliding fiercely with the gigantic flame fist, causing the surrounding void to collapse and shatter.

Soon, dense cracks appeared on the flame fist above, then exploded in the air.

However, the black divine light emanating from the chubby grew dim.

"Damn, this guy is strong!" The chubby's face turned extremely unpleasant.

Earlier, he had unleashed the full power of his Black Earth Martial Body, yet merely managed to barely withstand Flame Cultivator's attack.

The opponent's strength was far stronger than the Quasi-God progeny he previously killed.

Even among Quasi-God progeny, he was definitely considered upper middle tier.

"No wonder even Jiang Tong wasn't his match, this Demon Race is truly terrifying!" Zhao Jun's pupils constricted suddenly, his eyes filled with thick dread.

"Heh! You can resist my ordinary attack, quite something for you to be proud of, now let me send you on your way." Flame Cultivator couldn't help but sneer, looking wildly contemptuous, paying no regard to the chubby whatsoever.

Indeed!

The chubby possessed power comparable to a Quasi-God progeny, no doubt about it.

However, there are distinctions in strength even among Quasi-God progeny.

And Flame Cultivator, among Quasi-God progeny, was considered quite powerful.

If he went all out, crushing the chubby was no difficult task.

Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh!

In the next moment, battle spears formed by flames broke through the void, whistling toward the chubby.

Even the chubby now felt a strong sense of impending death.

Earlier, Flame Cultivator used these battle spears to injure Jiang Tong.

Their destructive power was terrifying to the extreme; given the chubby's strength, blocking them was truly not an easy task.

"Chubby, be careful." At this moment, a gold-robed youth suddenly transformed into a stream of light, shooting toward the chubby.

This youth was none other than Lin Yao.

His ranking among Inner Hall disciples was higher than the chubby, and his strength surpassed him.

So naturally, he wouldn't just stand by and watch the chubby fall into a crisis.

"Purple Thunder Sword Body." At the next moment, terrifying purple lightning poured out from Lin Yao's body, condensing into sword aura hundreds of yards long, slashing toward those flame battle spears.

Like Guo Xi, he had awakened a lower special physique, known as the Purple Thunder Sword Body.

This physique not only granted him immense power but also enhanced his understanding of swordsmanship.

With some more time, he could comprehend the True Intent Domain.

By that time, he might tread into the Golden Core Realm even before Sima Tian.

However, rapid cultivation advancement doesn't necessarily equate to stronger power.

Compared to Sima Tian, he still faced insurmountable gaps.

Even the top ten Inner Hall strongmen could easily defeat him.

Even so, he still possessed the capability to slay ordinary Quasi-God progeny.

...

Bam, bam, bam!

In the next instant, the sword aura Lin Yao slashed collided fiercely with Flame Cultivator's flame battle spears, producing a thunderous roar.

Yet, the power of those flame battle spears was truly astonishing, to the extent that even Lin Yao's sword aura couldn't intercept them all.

Several flame battle spears still shot toward the chubby and Lin Yao.

"Break them." Lin Yao's expression turned exceedingly grave, his entire being emanating an extremely sharp aura, like transforming into a peerless Divine Sword, confronting those flame battle spears head-on.

With a loud explosion.

Soon, those flame battle spears were all intercepted successfully by Lin Yao.

However, Lin Yao's expression grew increasingly solemn.

You should know that earlier, he had already exerted all his might, barely managing to fend off Flame Cultivator's killing technique.

This clearly indicated the opponent's strength far surpassed his own.

Even he hadn't expected to encounter such a formidable enemy so soon after entering the Dark Mountain Range.

Looks like the Demon Race invading the Yellow Cloud World this time is far stronger than he imagined.

No wonder Human King Hall dispatched them here to execute the demon-slaying mission.

If Human King Hall's disciples couldn't suppress the Demon Race here, then other forces were even less likely to have such capability.

"Hmm? Another special physique, I see, you must be Human King Hall's disciples then." Flame Cultivator's eyes couldn't help but reveal a hint of surprise.

As he knew, the vast majority of cultivators in the Yellow Cloud World practiced bloodlines, including the Five Great Sacred Lands.

Only Human King Hall's disciples utilized various special physiques.

Therefore, these human race cultivators in front of him were most likely Human King Hall's Inner Hall disciples.

"What? They are Human King Hall's disciples, no wonder their strength is so formidable!"

"Yet sadly, even they aren't opponents for this Demon Race, does this mean we really cannot escape our doom today?" The surrounding human race cultivators sighed one by one, eyes full of despair.

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