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Summit of the Old Gods-Chapter 1147 - 1067: Divine Blade, Venerable Slayer
At the Dragon God Mountain located southeast on the battlefield, the defending forces were originally quite formidable.
This mountain was presided over by Yu Changsheng, with He Yingcai as a wise helper, and was guarded by the Divine Seeking General and Divine General Luo, with the Master of Rain and other gods and demons providing support.
Moreover, several gods and demons who withdrew from the Southeast Front-Yan Paper God Mountain had joined the ranks of the Dragon Guardian to jointly defend the mountain.
However, when Lu Ran arrived, he witnessed an incredibly brutal war scene.
The sky-darkening Dragon Carp Heavenly Boat crashed hard against the White Jade City Wall, only to be covered by a White Jade Tide midway, and the pale-gold big fish instantly turned to jade stone and then to dust.
The big fish fell, arrows topped the attack.
Luo Ying drew the bow like a full moon, shooting out thousands of Canglongs, which finally shattered the White Jade City Wall; however, enemies on the other three sides continued to charge.
The divine techniques cast by the godly beings could instantly kill minions of the Heavenly Realm.
But when the numbers of the Jade Venerable Clan were sufficient, and they charged regardless of their lives, any Divine Mountain would find it hard to withstand.
With the presence of the Jade Venerable in person, it further exacerbated the situation for Dragon God Mountain.
The eighth-rank god with a double divine position, the Master of Rain, died.
Thankfully, some minions of the sect survived, and there was still a light drizzle between heaven and earth.
Xun Yifei was able to traverse swiftly through the rain, maximizing his mobility.
The endless water whips he released from his body would shatter numerous Jade Venerable minions with each sweep, appearing overpowering, yet he still retreated.
The threat posed by the Jade Sculpted Stone Body of the Jade Venerable Clan was too great, and the gods and demons dared not let them touch them in the slightest.
There were just too many minions, seemingly endless...
As the battle continued, the minions left by the Master of Rain would eventually be completely wiped out, at which point Xun Yifei would have to rely solely on his Divine Weapon for flight.
It is not an exaggeration to say that the mobility of the Divine Seeking General would drop by two to three levels!
It would be no different from falling into an abyss.
The Red Candle from the Yan Paperman’s subordinates was also killed in battle.
Previously, in the memory of the Jade Venerable’s Divine Soul, Lu Ran had personally witnessed this servant goddess with a double divine position being embraced by the Great Jade Venerable and cruelly had her delicate body crushed.
It now seemed that the Evil God under the Yan Paperman, the Mud Mountain Pig, was also dead.
Lu Ran saw at the foot of the mountain, a thick haze covering a large number of Mud Mountain Pig minions, but the Divine Soul of Mud Mountain Pig was not seen in the fog.
Only Qing Tu remained loyally guarding the master’s side, while his master...
The Yan Paperman stood at the peak of the mountain, a faint sorrow filled her eyes. Her naturally lowered hand held a Paper Mache Man, gripping it repeatedly. 𝒇𝒓𝒆𝒆𝙬𝒆𝒃𝓷𝒐𝓿𝙚𝙡.𝒄𝓸𝒎
But her target was not greatly disturbed.
The dominance of the Great Jade Venerable manifested in all aspects, with occasional interference only causing her arm to bend slightly, which was inconsequential.
The Jade Venerable had sufficient strength to forcefully break free from the control of the invisible hand.
"Jingle~Jingle~"
The mountain breeze swept over, and the exquisite phoenix crown on the Yan Paperman’s head suddenly emitted a clear and pleasant sound.
The Yan Paperman’s mind trembled slightly, as if realizing something.
On such an intense battlefield, the stealthy and small being shouldn’t have been noticed by anyone.
But someone had established a contract with her, with her Simurgh Phoenix Unity Crown.
"Bang! Bang!"
"Rumble..." The sounds of intense bombardment were endless.
Dragon God Mountain still stood because a strong support arrived, and it was a golden gleaming female monk!
One of the Four Great Heavenly Emperors of the Ran Sect — the Wind Emperor!
In the fine drizzle, He Qifeng appeared in a state of Three Heads and Six Arms, her whole body gleaming with gold and exuding a magnificent aura.
Every punch she threw could trigger terrifying golden gas waves, every palm could shoot out a golden monk palm, and every kick could unleash a golden dragon.
The ultimate move of the Martial Monk Faction — Golden Monk of Combat!
The Wind Emperor was undoubtedly the one who "propped up the falling building," her arrival reversed the declining trend of the Divine Mountain, and she was now fiercely hunting the Jade Venerable in person.
[Qifeng, drive the enemy south.] Lu Ran directly gave the order.
He Qifeng’s pair of golden eyes suddenly brightened, and hearing the Sect Master’s voice after a long time made her heart surge with excitement.
Finally!
You finally came...
Our Ran Sect, it’s really been too difficult.
All along, He Qifeng had been like a firefighter rushing to provide support, witnessing the tragic situation of each Divine Mountain.
She indeed possessed peak-level strength, even the Jade Venerable in person had to avoid her edge, but the Wind Emperor’s weaknesses were just as apparent as her strengths — lack of mobility!
She did not possess the Martial Emperor’s ability to follow like a shadow, all her attributes of attack speed and movement speed were invested into output and defense.
The Second-class Magical Artifact-Three Thousand Ripples Shoes under her feet, couldn’t help her compete with the Jade Venerable in terms of speed.
Even just now, during her relentless pursuit, the Great Jade Venerable dodged while heavily stepping on the Mud Mountain Pig...
It was as if she was being toyed with.
The Wind Emperor was furious!
But had no choice but to accept the harsh reality of her own limitations.
At this moment, the low, deep voice etched in her mind was like a brilliant beam of light, brighter than her own golden shimmering skin.
"Roar!" A dragon’s roar exploded across the sky.
The Wind Emperor fiercely kicked out a foot, the golden dragon spread its talons and fangs, charging straight towards the path of the Great Jade Venerable’s forward charge.
The Jade Venerable reacted swiftly, her momentum of advance instantly halted, and as the golden monk palm was pushed shot forward, she decisively flew backwards and continued to fall.
Clearly, she was planning to dodge from beneath the golden monk palm.
The hidden and shapeless Lu Ran watched as the white jade back enlarged in his field of vision, raising one hand.
To ambush, one must be close enough!
An attack must defeat the enemy in one blow!
The Jade Venerable in person’s reaction and mobility were no joke.
Closer, even closer...
"Hoo!!"
A terrifyingly large pillar of fire abruptly spewed out.
The Great Jade Venerable’s face suddenly changed, swiftly moving to dodge, yet still being grazed by the edge of the fire pillar.
"Sect Master?!"
"Is it the Sect Master? Has the Sect Master arrived?"
A mix of astonished and joyful voices echoed from the Divine Mountain, as the gods witnessed the nearly invincible Great Jade Venerable, whose body was continuously spinning from the impact, completely engulfed by the fire pillar.
"Boom!!!"
Lu Ran descended swiftly at an angle, his body burning with transcendental slaying flames. The Sea-piercing Flame persisted, grinding the enemy into the ground with relentless bombardment.
"Crack! Crack!!"
The jade body kept shattering, the sound crisp and clear.
For a moment, the excited shouts resounded across the battlefield, even the usually graceful Divine Color General cried out in venting release.
It’s hard to imagine how much fear and hatred she had accumulated in her heart all this time.
Lu Ran could empathize.
For in the memories of the Jade Venerable, he had witnessed the fall of the warriors, becoming acutely aware of the frailty of the Ran Sect.
In truth, he observed everything from the perspective of the Jade Venerable.
But naturally, he would place himself in the role of the warriors, and once immersed in their plight...
Lu Ran felt an overwhelming sense of meekness and helplessness.
The taste of powerlessness, of watching oneself being crushed and ground to death, was sheer despair.
Lu Ran pressed his lips tightly, one hand continuously pushing the fire pillar, while the other reached to his side.
"Whoosh!" The Venerable Slayer Blade moved swiftly at his mental command, its handle falling firmly into his palm.
Under the gaze of eyes filled with either excitement or hatred, the fire pillar connecting heaven and earth kept shortening, signifying someone rapidly descending.
Until the fire pillar suddenly extinguished, and an unbearably piercing sound echoed across the sky and earth.
"Crack!!"
The diminutive Human Clan, wielding the blade, brutally pierced the Massive Beauty Skull.
Compared to the Great Jade Venerable, his physique seemed insignificant, even somewhat laughable.
But at this moment, the jade body was already covered with cracks, like a delicate porcelain on the verge of collapse, unable to withstand any breeze or rain.
This strike was the final straw that broke everything.
Pierce the face with a point!
The gigantic beauty skull exploded with a loud bang, countless jade fragments flying in all directions.
"Buzz!!"
The Venerable Slayer Blade trembled violently.
The master’s mindset perfectly aligned with its growth path.
A humble and insignificant ant challenging the absolute authority of the world, shattering the mighty Venerable...
Overstepping one’s bounds!
"Hoo~"
A dense Fog Dragon Roll descended from the sky, enveloping one side of the Divine Mountain.
The gods on the mountain were all left dumbfounded.
Is the Sect Master... still growing?
He can still grow?
On this brutal battlefield woven with life and death, Lu Ran advanced again... Or perhaps he advanced along with a certain Divine Weapon.
In any case, it must be protected!
The entire Divine Mountain could be sacrificed, but the Sect Master must not encounter any problems.
"Divine General Luo, go to where the Sect Master is immediately." Yu Changsheng looked up at the looming Fog Dragon Roll and decided promptly, "Activate your Perception Techniques, and eliminate any enemy attempting to approach!"
"Yes!" Luo Ying stomped his foot and lunged towards the foot of the mountain.
"Divine Color General, go and protect the Sect Master with a defensive garment..."
Before Yu Changsheng finished speaking, He Yingcai had yet to respond, the Yan Paper Man already flew down.
Yu Changsheng furrowed his brows, but at this moment he could not afford to care, issuing another order: "Wind Emperor, guard the Sect Master outside the mist, make sure nothing goes wrong!"
"Poof~~~"
Just as the Fog Dragon Roll descended and the shattered Jade Venerable dispersed thick mist, completely engulfing a region.
Yu Changsheng kept commanding: "All Wei Yun lackeys, observe the situation inside the mist closely, and report immediately if there are any issues!"
"Caw~"
"Caw~~~" The cawing of crows sounded from all around the Divine Mountain.
Not many gods or demons could see through the mist, but Wei Yun was adept at this skill, and although his true form was not present, his underlings all possessed bird eyes that could pierce the mist.
One hidden and invisible black crow saw Lady Yan Zhi swiftly descend and cautiously cradled the Sect Master.
The Fog Dragon Roll seeped through her fingers, connecting one man and one blade.
The Big Red Robe billowed high, blocking out the sky and sun, also obscuring the vision of the minions.
"Buzz!!"
The Venerable Slayer Blade trembled intensely, giving a subdued command: [Focus!]
"Mhm." Lu Ran replied quietly, having no argument for being scolded.
He held the blade in one hand, and a ball of black mist in the other, having just momentarily dispersed his attention to imprison the Jade Venerable’s divine soul within.
Lu Ran could have directly immobilized the Jade Venerable’s divine soul, but there were too many guards around who might accidentally swallow it.
After this brief distraction to accomplish everything, he stood in the palm of the Yan Paper Man, closing his eyes.
Lu Ran felt a yearning for immense strength.
This intense desire sourced from the Venerable Slayer Blade Spirit!
Power,
is the capital to defy authority!
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