Seeing Mo Xuanyu charging, Yang Zhenshanâs figure flashed, blocking in front of Xuanzhen.
Xuanzhen cooperatively added the Golden Light Divine Spell to Yang Zhenshan, the golden light swirling around like a battle armor draped over Yang Zhenshanâs body.
"Die for me!"
Mo Xuanyu squeezed out three words from his mouth, his blood-red face becoming even more ferocious.
He hated, hated Xuanzhen, and also hated Yang Zhenshan.
At this moment, he had only one thought: to devour these two bastards alive.
His millstone-sized fist smashed towards Yang Zhenshanâs head.
Yang Zhenshan coldly snorted, flicking his right hand, turning the dazzling golden light into a long spear, charging head-on.
The golden light brought by the Golden Light Divine Spell could not only protect the body, but also transform in myriad ways.
The Spear Intent blessed, Wood Divine Thunder appeared.
As the spear light dazzlingly aimed straight at Mo Xuanyuâs throat.
With a puff, the spear light pierced through Mo Xuanyuâs two-feet-thick neck.
Yet the millstone-sized fists also fiercely smashed onto Yang Zhenshanâs head.
With a roar, Yang Zhenshan was like a cannonball, fiercely crashing into the rocks.
The protective golden light shattered like tempered glass, and the rocks looked as if they had been bombarded, creating a large pit.
Yang Zhenshanâs body directly sank into the stone, leaving only his head exposed outside.
He was like a nail pinned into the stone, at that instant, even though he exerted great effort to control his mana to hold his body, he couldnât prevent himself from being slammed into the stone.
Moreover, he felt as if his head had been smashed flat, his whole bodyâs bones shattered, and flesh and blood were breaking.
Of course, this was just his illusion, his head was still intact, but the terrifying force had caused significant damage to his body.
Regaining his composure, Yang Zhenshan couldnât help but curse secretly.
"What monster is this, so terrifying!"
His injuries were not light, but the next moment his body emitted a dazzling green light, a vine grew from the ground, lifting him into the air.
Wood Divine Body Nourishing Method, as long as he isnât dead on the spot, no matter how severe the injury, it can recover.
Although the blow looked very tragic for Yang Zhenshan, in fact, the damage he suffered did not injure the root, only damaged the flesh.
Such an injury can recover in a few breaths under the Wood Divine Body Nourishing Method.
Yang Zhenshanâs recovery ability was strong, but Mo Xuanyuâs recovery ability was even more terrifying.
Yang Zhenshanâs spear had clearly pierced through Mo Xuanyuâs throat, yet in the blink of an eye, the bloody wound healed.
"Ha ha, you ignorant fools, how can you understand the might of this lord?" Mo Xuanyu laughed wildly.
Yet his laughter didnât sound human but more like some kind of beast mimicking human speech, stuttering.
Xuanzhen was still struggling against the blood Qi, it was evident that he was having difficulty.
Yang Zhenshan watched Mo Xuanyuâs body, which constantly surged with blood Qi.
He didnât know what Secret Technique Mo Xuanyu had used, but this boundless blood Qi was really terrifying.
It seemed to be enhancing Mo Xuanyuâs power.
Yang Zhenshanâs Divine Thought triggered, connecting his awareness to the Origin Core of the Spirit Source Land, observing Mo Xuanyu again.
Logically, Mo Xuanyuâs strength shouldnât be so formidable.
Mo Xuanyuâs cultivation was only at mid-stage Foundation Establishment, while he and Xuanzhen were also mid-stage Foundation Establishment, the two joining forces, even if they couldnât defeat Mo Xuanyu, shouldnât be this passive.
Moreover, when Mo Xuanyu entered the Spirit Source Land, he left his most crucial Magical Treasure, the Ten Thousand Ghosts Banner, at the outer sect.
Under such circumstances, Mo Xuanyu could still suppress them, it was really unexpected.
When Yang Zhenshan released his Spiritual Sense using the Origin Core to examine Mo Xuanyuâs state, his expression slightly changed, finally understanding why Mo Xuanyu was so formidable!
It wasnât Mo Xuanyu who was strong, but the Blood Pool outside.
At this moment, Mo Xuanyu could even link to the Blood Pool in the outer grotto, the endless Blood Evil Qi passing through the void into his body, providing him with an endless source of power.
Even the Origin Core of the Spirit Source Land couldnât sever this link!
"This guy is really troublesome!"
Yang Zhenshan secretly thought.
But thinking about it, itâs understandable, as Mo Xuanyu hails from the Unpredictable Ghost Sect, what kind of power is the Unpredictable Ghost Sect?
Itâs a force even stronger than the White Cloud Immortal City.
The grotto heaven may be rare for other forces, but the Unpredictable Ghost Sect certainly possesses grotto heavens, perhaps more than one.
"It seems I have to play my trump card!"
Looking at the arrogant Mo Xuanyu, Yang Zhenshan gritted his teeth and summoned the Golden Crow Eight Trigrams Furnace.
Caw, caw~~ Caw, caw~~
The Golden Crow Eight Trigrams Furnace dragged Yang Zhenshan, the Golden Crow hovered above Yang Zhenshanâs head, cawing.
"Master, whatâs happening?"
The Golden Crow could only move around a hundred miles away from the Eight Trigrams Furnace, no further, but for Yang Zhenshan, summoning the Eight Trigrams Furnace was just a thought.
Yang Zhenshan didnât reply to the Golden Crow, but instead, with a flick of his sleeve, he poured a large number of Spirit Stones into the Eight Trigrams Furnace.
"Enough nonsense, burn him for me!"
His heart was bleeding!
That was tens of thousands of Spirit Stones, it practically emptied his savings.
Of course, it only emptied his savings, he hadnât touched the reserves of Jade City.
His finances had long been separated from Jade City, each of the Jade Capital Twelve Floors had its own reserves, especially Ziwei Tower, which received most of the income from the Spirit Source Land.
Of course, Ziwei Tower also took care of the payroll, distributing funds to various floors and halls.
And Yang Zhenshanâs savings came from his own Alchemy income, he didnât take Spirit Stones from Jade City, nor would he use his Spirit Stones to supplement Jade City.
"Alright!"
The Golden Crow looked at Mo Xuanyu, completely unafraid, cawing as it charged towards Mo Xuanyu.
Mo Xuanyu saw the Golden Crow, instinctively reaching out to swat it dead.
At this moment, invaded by blood Qi, his consciousness and wisdom seemed somewhat dull, he might appear clear-headed, but his will had actually been affected by the Blood Evil Qi.
Thus, he didnât feel any threat from the Golden Crow, rashly waving his hand to strike it.
The Golden Crow was the Artifact Spirit, its true form was actually the fire seed of True Sun Fire within the Eight Trigrams Furnace.
Just as Mo Xuanyuâs hand struck the Golden Crow, the Golden Crow exploded with a bang, golden True Sun Fire flamboyantly erupting.
Whoosh, whoosh~~
Flames surged, the world changed color again, blood Qi scattered, even Xuanzhenâs golden light appeared dimmed.
The scorching heat melted the rocks, even space seemed to distort.
"Run!"
Yang Zhenshan turned and ran.
Feeling the terrifying heat, Xuanzhen also turned to flee.
Golden flames transformed into snakes of fire shooting in all directions, as if the whole world had been ignited.
"Roar~~"
In the center of the flames, Mo Xuanyu let out a fierce roar of pain.
"Caw, caw~~ Caw, caw~~"
"Ugly beast, watch me burn you to death!"
The Golden Crow clamored in the flames.
Yang Zhenshan and Xuanzhen ran several dozen miles before feeling somewhat relieved.
"This bird is actually so terrifying!" Xuanzhen said in horror.
Yang Zhenshanâs mouth twitched slightly, "Thatâs True Sun Fire!"
Both Heaven and Earth Strange Fire and Miracle Water have magical effects, and True Sun Fire, as its name implies, is the ultimate yang and sturdy fire, the extreme fire, the king of all fires.
The terror of this thing would make a Golden Core Great Power retreat.
Donât look at the Golden Crow as very fierce now, seeming to burn everything in the world to ashes.
But actually, the Golden Crow can only release a small fraction of the True Sun Fireâs power because Yang Zhenshan as its master is too unremarkable, even though the Golden Crow can control True Sun Fire, it can only release a little.
Moreover, itâs using the Spiritual Energy from Spirit Stones as the energy to release the True Sun Fire, unable to unleash the full power of the True Sun Fire.
If it were a Golden Core Cultivator wielding the Golden Crow Eight Trigrams Furnace, then its might would be truly terrifying.
True Sun Fire is formidable, itâs Yang Zhenshanâs most powerful trump card, even more powerful than the Qinghua Thunder Pearl.
But the consumption of Spirit Stones when releasing True Sun Fire made Yang Zhenshan feel a heartache.
The Qinghua Thunder Pearl he used previously was merely a pearl he nurtured for years, the earliest pearl he always kept, so he didnât feel heartache for using the pearl.
But releasing True Sun Fire consumed genuine Spirit Stones.