Summit of the Old Gods

The battle unfolded just as Jiao Lieshan had anticipated.

The pair in straw raincoats worked together seamlessly, using their unparalleled agility to weave a net of heaven and earth for Jiao Lieshan!

They forcefully trapped this Heavenly Realm Executioner within.

"Ah! Ahhh..." Jiao Lieshan roared, no longer displaying his previous insane laughter.

It must be said, the former Sect Master of Tianhuang Mountain was indeed a formidable opponent!

Even though Jiao Lieshan was fighting one against two and trapped between heaven and earth, he wielded his large axe with impenetrable movements, and for the time being, Lu Ran and Deng Yuxiang were unable to bring him down.

Axe cleaving Wind Blades, dodging arc blades.

Fighting and retreating, resisting desperately!

But the problem is, being on the defensive is ultimately not a solution, and there will always be a slip-up.

Deng Yuxiang, flying above, used the battle as her training!

She manipulated dense Wind Blades from every angle, relentlessly stabbing at Jiao Lieshan.

The enemy's Divine Weapon was powerful, shattering the Night Charm Blade on contact?

No matter how many break, she'll replace them!

In the thick dust, Deng Yuxiang was always a few dozen meters above Jiao Lieshan, blocking his ascent while relentlessly attacking.

Meanwhile, below, Lu Ran threw out arc blades one after another, occasionally sending a gust of gale from his hands, preventing the enemy from landing.

What Deng Yuxiang could do, Lu Ran could too.

What she couldn't do, he could!

Lu Ran's eyes grew colder, as if he could see through the dust to lock onto his struggling prey.

"Hoo~"

He reached upward with one hand, energy churning in his palm.

Strangely, Lu Ran did not seem to deploy any Skill?

"Huh?" Jiao Lieshan's tall and burly body shivered inexplicably.

A chilling sensation surged in his heart and spread through his limbs and bones.

"You... who are you?" Jiao Lieshan's eyes widened in panic, his actions became somewhat chaotic.

"The one who will kill you!"

The young man's icy words aligned well with the thousand-bone Divine Technique·Yin Bone Curse style!

The Qian Bone Sect believers can cast curses on enemies, gradually decaying their bones, slowing their actions until they are immobilized.

This technique is quite powerful and extremely rare!

It is neither a physical nor a mental skill, but classified separately – a curse technique!

This means that no matter how strong Jiao Lieshan's spirit is, he cannot withstand this technique.

Only the Purification Skill can lift this curse.

Alternatively, the cursed person can kill the caster to lift the curse, as the technique requires the caster to continuously channel and inject Divine Power.

From this moment, Jiao Lieshan's life officially enters the countdown.

It was apparent that Jiao Lieshan truly inflamed Lu Ran's fury, causing him to employ the most sinister technique!

Since Lu Ran activated the Thousand Bone Divine Sculpture, he seldom used this sect's Divine Technique; the last time was on Heaven's Edge when Big Nightmare cut his hair...

Now, even at the cost of expending a lot of Divine Power, Lu Ran was determined to curse the Heavenly Realm Executioner to death!

However, the Divine Technique·Yin Bone Curse has a downside:

It takes effect rather slowly!

Jiao Lieshan doesn't age suddenly; his body and bones have a decay process, giving him time to save himself.

Does he really have it?

Lu Ran doesn't think so.

"Ding! Ding!"

"Crash!!" Jiao Lieshan's Water Flow Armor shattered abruptly, the sound piercingly harsh.

Deng Yuxiang wasn't just idly wasting time!

If you dare to be distracted for even a moment, Big Nightmare can take your life!

At this moment, Jiao Lieshan burst forth with an astonishing will to survive.

He didn't have time to swing the Battle Axe, turning into a creation of yellow sand, activating the West Desolation Sect's most proud defense technique – Divine Technique·Western Wilderness Body!

His rich combat experience allowed him to make the most correct decision in the blink of an eye.

And it saved his life once again!

If not for such decisiveness, his body would have been pierced with countless holes by now.

"Hmm?" Lu Ran was slightly surprised.

After the enemy turned to sand, the curse also became ineffective.

Could it be that some sect believers can rely on changing their body forms to become immune to curses?

Hmm... it doesn't matter!

The Divine Technique·Western Wilderness Body consumes a lot of Divine and Qi Power, and when activated, nothing can be done.

It's just a pure target!

Won't Jiao Lieshan have to revert to flesh and blood eventually?

Won't he have to resolve the crisis?

The thousand-bone Divine Technique·Yin Bone Curse is extremely insidious because the bone-aging state of the cursed person is irreversible.

Lifting the curse doesn't mean everything's fine.

The injuries from the initial curse are already permanently settled.

"Ding! Ding! Ding..."

The sound of blades piercing the sand body grew denser.

Jiao Lieshan's defensive strength was astounding, but in this state, he could only passively take hits.

Deng Yuxiang's offensive was like a storm, determined to completely pierce through this body of yellow sand.

[Sis, stop for a moment!]

[Okay.] Although Deng Yuxiang was puzzled, she obeyed orders.

"Swish~"

Lu Ran's figure flashed, appearing beside Jiao Lieshan.

This was simply courting death!

The Yangyang Sea was indeed the king of the Holy Spirit Mountain Realm, and Lu Ran at the Sea Realm Peak could be overbearing.

But the issue is, his enemy is the Majestic Heaven Realm!

If Jiao Lieshan's axe even slightly touched Lu Ran, he would be cleaved in two.

No need for enemy attacks, if Deng Yuxiang's Wind Blade accidentally pierced Lu Ran, he would be riddled with holes.

The Master of the Ran Sect truly had great skill and boldness!

Appearing just like that in front of Jiao Lieshan.

"Snap!" Lu Ran grasped Jiao Lieshan's Divine Weapon Axe.

"How dare you!" Jiao Lieshan was furious and alarmed, quickly reverting to his flesh and blood form.

"Swish~"

In the thick dust, the young man before Jiao Lieshan vanished without a trace.

Along with him, the Divine Weapon Axe disappeared too!

Jiao Lieshan's eyes widened in rage: !!!

"Me, what do I dare not?" A low voice of a young man came from the dust below.

"Damn you... hiss!"

With a surge of rage and blood, Jiao Liemountain cursed loudly, but his voice was suddenly cut off.

The densely suspended Wind Blades once again received their master's command and pierced towards the enemy!

Jiao Liemountain couldn't care about much else, hastily cast a spell, and conjured a phantom, cracked Battle Axe in his hand, which quickly turned real.

West Desolate Divine Skill·Desolate Shattering Axe!

A crisp sound immediately rang out as the axe blade clashed with the Wind Blades again.

This time, however, the Night Charm Blade didn't shatter upon contact.

Having lost the powerful Divine Weapon, Jiao Liemountain had to exert more energy and Qi Power to fight against Deng Yuxiang, who was also at the Heavenly Realm!

"Buzz!!"

The Divine Weapon Axe trembled violently, trying to break free from Lu Ran's grip.

Lu Ran's body tilted immediately! He was whisked away by the Divine Weapon Axe towards Jiao Liemountain.

This Divine Weapon is a Third Rank Divine Weapon!

"Behave!" Lu Ran shouted furiously, his hand filled with Fierce Heavenly Power, yanking it back harshly.

Instantly, the upward rush of the Divine Weapon Axe was sharply reduced.

Man and axe struggled madly in the air, neither yielding an inch.

Fortunately, Lu Ran had previously experimented with the Third Rank Divine Weapon·Eight Desolate Blade, gaining some experience; otherwise, he would have been caught off guard.

"Hoo!!"

Lu Ran tightly grasped the Divine Weapon Axe with his left hand, while his right hand suddenly rose, stirring up another gale.

He had just blown Jiao Liemountain upwards, and then once again unleashed the Qian Bone Divine Skill·Yin Bone Curse!

If you dare revert to flesh, I dare to continue cursing.

Come,

let's see whether my Divine Power depletes first or your body rots first!

"Buzz~"

The Fiery Phoenix Patterned Gourd at Lu Ran's waist continuously released divine power streams, merging into the master's body.

The little Blazing Phoenix said: Let's give it a try~

[Sect Leader! I've brought Senior Tu!] In his mind, Qin Yanzhi's words suddenly imprinted.

How stable was Lu Ran?

As soon as he resolved to kill Jiao Liemountain, he contacted Divine General Qin in his mind, telling him to bring Tu Feng over from the former site of Sky Sparrow Pavilion.

"Swoosh~"

Lu Ran left a Blood Shadow at his original spot, following the location of the Divine Weapon·Silent Night Blade, appeared beside his own Divine Weapon.

Which was also beside Tu Feng and Qin Yanzhi.

"Hold this for me!" Lu Ran handed over the Divine Weapon Axe, commanding in a deep voice, "Cover me!"

Tu Feng firmly grasped the axe handle, looking at Lu Ran with deep meaning:

"If you kill him, the situation might become irreparable."

"He must be killed!" Leaving a remark full of killing intent, Lu Ran's figure flashed again.

Jiao Liemountain knew too much!

Tu Feng stood at the edge of the sandstorm, watching the young man's lingering blood-red silhouette, tightening his grip on the struggling Divine Weapon Axe.

"Damn! Stop it, all of you!" Jiao Liemountain's angry voice came from the sand, "You dare kill me? Think carefully, do you really dare?!

My dead soul will return to the embrace of the Lord of the West Desolation, and the gods will eventually know of your existence!"

"Hiss..."

Responding to Jiao Liemountain was a terrifying dragon's roar.

"Damn!" Jiao Liemountain cursed angrily.

Without the most powerful Divine Weapon Axe, he struggled to deal with the fine Wind Blades, and his dodging speed in the air also plummeted.

Obviously, the mysterious Magic Artifacts beside him, which could hide his breath and let him pass through walls, were all inferior in mobility to the great axe.

"Are you idiots awake?"

"If I die, all of you will die too! With no burial place!"

"Stop now! Beg me to shelter you, plead well! Maybe I... Ah, ah, ah!"

Jiao Liemountain cursed frantically, howling under the onslaught of the Golden Dragon.

His Water Flow Armor swiftly cracked and exploded!

Once again, he transformed into a sand body, delaying death.

"Rest assured! Your soul won't return to the gods' embrace," the young man said coldly.

Your soul,

I shall take!

"Hoo!" Several sharp arcs of blood slashed rapidly.

Wind Blades criss-crossed, tearing countless lines of sand grains on Jiao Liemountain's sandy body.

"Ha ha! Hahahahaha!" Jiao Liemountain suddenly laughed wildly.

On the brink of death, his emotions swung from one extreme to another: "So what? I died on the Holy Spirit Mountain, do you think you can hide?

A bunch of rats who can't see the light, wait for death! Wait for death! Hahahaha..."

The defensive power of the Western Wilderness Body was indeed far stronger than Water Flow Armor.

But its defense had its limits; under the relentless and fierce attack from both Deng Yuxiang and Lu Ran, his sand body was carved with deep marks.

Pierced all over!

"Shut up!"

Deng Yuxiang controlled a massive number of Wind Blades, crazily stabbing at the neck of the enemy, which had lost a chunk of sand.

"Sss——"

Mist erupted under Lu Ran's feet, his blood boiling, setting his body ablaze with Fierce Heavenly Sect's flames.

He drew out the Cloud Sea Dust Clear Blade, the tip trailing a long Sword Trace.

Deng Yuxiang naturally heard everything, his five fingers suddenly spread open.

In an instant, Wind Blades suspended across the sky.

"Hahaha... Uh!"

"Sss!"

The straw-cloaked youth flashed by beside the maniacally laughing Jiao Liemountain.

The blade in his hand landed precisely on the other's battered neck.

A massive head of sand shot high into the air! At the instant of flight, it turned into a flesh-and-blood head, scattering drops of fresh blood below.

"Buzz!!"

The Cloud Sea Dust Clear Blade reacted violently, trembling greatly.

Lu Ran's expression was grim.

Regardless of the Cloud Sea Blade, his own hand was also trembling!

Wait for death?

Fine, I'll wait.

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On the first day of the month, asking for brothers' vote support~