Chapter 698: Chapter 49: Convergence (3k more, owe 9k more)_3 Chapter 698: Chapter 49: Convergence (3k more, owe 9k more)_3 Wu Du sneered: āAlthough we are also a vanguard team, our tribe already received a promise that once the area is conquered, it will become our territory.
Although itās a bit barren, thatās not a problem, as long as there are enough living beings for the Snake Venerable to feast on.
Even if itās a bit slower, itās fineā¦
so, are you finally going to join our Feather Serpent Tribe or not?ā
Ji Yuan pondered for a moment before opening his mouth to say:
āIt seems like I have no other choice?ā
A strange expression flashed across Wu Duās face as he stared into Ji Yuanās eyes:
āYou indeed have no other choiceā¦
so, are you ready to disclose the defensive setup of the Southern Shoreline of West Sea Country?ā
Ji Yuanās brow unconsciously furrowed.
The defense of the West Sea Country boils down to many Formations set up in advance and the cooperation of some cultivators.
However, since it was his first time in the West Sea Country, he only knew a little about its particulars.
...
He did not understand it entirely.
āIām not very familiar with the defense on the Southern Shoreline.ā
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Unexpectedly, Wu Du seemed to have already known this answer.
He didnāt mind and asked again:
āThen, how many Venerablesā¦
are there in Nascent Soul stage on the Fengyu Mountain now?
What are their abilities?ā
Ji Yuan fell silent for a moment.
In his mind, he tried hard to recall the figures of Martial Uncle Xumi and Yuan Zhenās personal disciple.
Martial Uncle Xumiās abilities neednāt be mentioned.
With his Sword Dao cultivation base, within the Sectās Nascent Soul cultivators, those who claimed they could surpass him could be counted on one hand.
His heart-sword could appear out of nowhere be it miles away as long as it could be sensed.
Its power was unmatched.
The only problemā¦
was that because he had severed his arms himself, it was even easier to deal with him if he got close.
Yuan Zhenās personal disciple was the fifth personal disciple of the Longevity Sect.
Although he was not the top existence among the Nascent Soul cultivators, he had reached the late-stage of Nascent Soul.
His weakness was that he reacted a bit too slowly.
As for other Nascent Soulsā¦
The life stories, strengths, and weaknesses of every Nascent Soul cultivator began to form slowly, frame by frame, in Ji Yuanās mind.
He didnāt speak for a while, but surprisingly, Wu Du didnāt urge him but revealed a faintly concealed smile on his face.
Just at this moment, Ji Yuan seemed to finally come back to his senses and hesitated: āHere, in the Nascent Soul stage, thereās Martial Uncle Xumi, Yuan Changgeng, Gu Yuxuan, Lan Xinyiā¦
My master once said that Martial Uncle Xumiās weakness lies in his poor stamina.
As long as one can endure through the early stage of the battle, there is a possibility of counteracting.
And Yuan Zhenās personal discipleās weakness isā¦ā
Wu Du quietly listened to Ji Yuanās words.
The look in his eyes when he looked at Ji Yuan was increasingly profound.
He laughed:
āThen, what are the details within your Sect?
How many have achieved Immortal Ascension, how manyā¦
hmm?ā
Wu Du suddenly paused in confusion, meeting Ji Yuanās cold, slightly crazed eyes, andā¦
the sudden blast of a saber from his sleeve!
The saber-light lifted from below and immediately swelled, as if it would split the entire island!
Bang!
A giant hole was cut open at the dead end of the geographical position not far beneath!
The water flow burst into the air like sharp arrows!
The boundless saber-light and countless saber shadows, violently slashed towards Wu Du!
In the chaotic water light, Ji Yuanās voice echoed all around:
āIāve been waiting for this blow, and youĆ¢ā¬Ā¦ā
āWhat are you waiting for?!ā
ā¦
āSwish!ā
The piercing whistle filled the entire area of Elong Beach!
In Wu Duās pupils, reflections of the saber-light and the sky full of saber shadowsā¦
That saber shadow even contained a hint of intense threat that made him feel uneasy!
However, Wu Duās face still had a hint of astonishment, as if he still didnāt quite believe:
āHow could it be!
Thatās not what you were thinking in your heart!ā
āLeader!
Dodge it quickly!ā
The cultivator behind him shouted urgently.
Under the intimidating saber-light that seemed to cut everything apart, the Golden Core cultivators behind Wu Du had already panicked and flew away in haste.
Only then did Wu Du fully awaken, but he didnāt panic.
After all, he was a Class IV cultivator.
Although he felt the danger, it was still easy for him to dodge a straightforward attack from a Golden Core.
However, at this moment, he suddenly felt something and lowered his head.
He saw a headless body suddenly spit out an octagonal mirror, which swayed slightly, casting a mirror light directly at him!
He only felt that his body had suddenly become incredibly heavy, as if he was stuck in a quagmire!
āThis is bad!ā
Wu Du abruptly widened his eyes!
He suddenly raised his hand, wanting to break free of the mirrorās binding.
However, the next moment, his field of view was filled by the saber-light, saber shadows, and the sky full of water mistĆ¢ā¬Ā¦
āNo!ā
The spray of water mixed with seawater that Ji Yuan had stirred up at the same time shrouded the entire sky, blurring everything.
Ji Yuan stared straight ahead.
His body was violently heaving.
Just now, that strike had drained all his energy.
With his current state, he couldnāt swing the second blow.
It was his last resort.
It was also the blow he was most satisfied with so far.
However, he knew clearly that no matter how amazing the blow was, the final result was the standard to gauge whether it was successful.
Mu Guishou had already reconnected his severed head to his body.
His complexion was pale.
He didnāt have time for further discussion.
Like Ji Yuan, he silently stood beside him, looking into the dense water mist.
This water was tainted with Yuanciās power, making it impossible even for Spiritual Sence to penetrate it.
However, with the water mist fading.
Seeing the scene in front of him, both Ji Yuan and Mu Guishou went pale, their moods completely sinking:
āHeās not deadā¦
and there are two more Nascent Souls!ā
Two cultivators now stood in front of Wu Du.