Chapter 293 - 235: Grand Array Entry Level, Demon Dao Members Flee

"Then what if I give you all my Creation? Would you show mercy?"

Lin Chang’sheng kept speaking, just to buy more time.

As soon as he said that, Su Changkong and the others behind him burst out laughing.

"Lin Chang’sheng, never thought you’d see this day, huh? After you’re dead, the Sect Leader will take all your fortune anyway—no need for you to give it yourself!"

Zhao Fuhu sneered, obviously thrilled to see Lin Chang’sheng in trouble.

If he could shake Lin Chang’sheng to death, that’d be perfect.

Because Zhao Fuhu felt the hope of killing Lin Chang’sheng in his lifetime was slim to none.

Unless some huge fortune came his way.

Otherwise, even a small opportunity wouldn’t make up for the gap between him and Lin Chang’sheng.

"Sect Leader Su, I think Lin Chang’sheng is playing tricks. The Teleportation Platform is right up ahead, so why isn’t he leaving? He must be stalling—crush him at once, that’s the smart move!"

Ding Changhai caught on to the problem immediately.

He was chasing at the front, watching as the others from the Southern Realm teleported away right before his eyes.

But Lin Chang’sheng chose to stay. It was definitely not just to apologize to Su Changkong, so he must have another motive.

The next instant, Su Changkong slapped his palm down.

But the person who took the hit wasn’t Lin Chang’sheng—it was actually Ding Changhai.

Boom—

With a thunderous crash, Ding Changhai was sent flying from a single hit by Su Changkong, swatted away like a pesky fly.

If Su Changkong didn’t still need them, he’d have wiped them out with that slap.

"Sect Leader Su, you—"

Ding Changhai couldn’t understand it—he was just giving a friendly reminder, yet Su Changkong attacked him without mercy.

"Do I need you telling me how to handle things? Shut your mouth! Or all five of your Demon Evil Sea factions will die off!"

Su Changkong spoke each word with icy emphasis.

Jiang Yuyan and Fu Junyue didn’t dare make a sound; they knew they weren’t a match for Su Changkong right now.

Even though they’d gotten a handful of treasures, none of them had absorbed or refined them yet.

If they could fully absorb and refine everything, they’d have an eighty percent chance to break through and become Nascent Soul Great Cultivators.

Who’d be superior then would be anybody’s guess.

On the other hand, Su Changkong, although only scoring two fortuitous encounters in Sea God Tower, had been solely focused on secluded breakthroughs.

Now, apart from advancing to Nascent Soul Great Cultivator, he didn’t have any other treasures.

But that didn’t matter—a breakthrough to Nascent Soul Great Cultivator was more important than any treasure.

Once he killed Lin Chang’sheng, he could seize all the treasures from the three Demon Evil Sea factions.

If they resisted, he could wipe them out with ease.

"Lin Chang’sheng, you think I don’t know you’re stalling for time? Whether it’s inside or out, whatever trick you try, you still can’t escape my grasp!"

Su Changkong stared at Lin Chang’sheng, full of confidence.

Clearly, at this moment, he didn’t take Lin Chang’sheng seriously at all.

Even if Lin Chang’sheng breaks through, there’s a few breaths of vulnerability—more than enough time for Su Changkong to kill him.

So no matter what scheme Lin Chang’sheng came up with, Su Changkong wasn’t worried at all.

Against absolute power, every trick was a joke.

"Sect Leader Su, you’re truly wise. How about you give me fifteen minutes—next time we meet, I’ll make sure you get a whole corpse!"

Lin Chang’sheng dropped his pretenses. Since they’d already seen through his plan, he decided to just lay it all out.

"Hahaha—"

That made Su Changkong burst into hearty laughter. "What a joke. You’d better worry about saving your own skin!"

Su Changkong’s eyes went cold; he stopped wasting words with Lin Chang’sheng, sensing something was getting off.

If this kept up, things might really go south.

This time, Su Changkong didn’t hold back—he drew out the Spirit Treasure Celestial Vault Sword.

He intended to finish Lin Chang’sheng in a quick fight.

Lin Chang’sheng instantly summoned his Top Level King Corpse and also called forth the Upper Grade Spirit Treasure, Bloodthirsty Mad Saber.

Pulled out all his strength to face Su Changkong.

Now that Lin Chang’sheng had reached the Nascent Soul Realm, he could multitask—control two things at once, even three.

After all, Lin Chang’sheng was a dual-Nascent Soul prodigy.

He could use one Nascent Soul to research the Grand Array while confronting Su Changkong’s attacks with the other.

If he could stall until he mastered entry level of the Grand Array, Lin Chang’sheng could get away.

"Xiaobai, once I’ve mastered entry level of the Grand Array and leave the Sea God Space, teleport right away."

Lin Chang’sheng had given Xiaobai instructions.

Right now, his strength could at most withstand a few attacks from a Nascent Soul Great Cultivator.

If he wanted to truly hold his own, he’d have to break through to the middle stage of Nascent Soul.

The magical power of a Nascent Soul Great Cultivator felt at least five times stronger than mid-stage Nascent Soul to Lin Chang’sheng.

It was like they weren’t even on the same level of cultivation.

Su Changkong whipped out the Celestial Vault Sword, spinning it in front of himself to conjure countless sword shadows.

"Die!"

With a furious cry, sword aura flashed in Su Changkong’s eyes, and those innumerable sword shadows rained down on Lin Chang’sheng.

With such a wide-scale assault, Lin Chang’sheng couldn’t dodge—he had to command his King Corpse to block.

The King Corpse was nearly indestructible—unless it took a fatal blow, it wouldn’t be destroyed.

And the power Su Changkong was showing now couldn’t quite break the Top Level King Corpse.

Boom boom boom—

Lin Chang’sheng stood behind the King Corpse as all the attacks crashed onto it, one after another, explosions sounding nonstop.

Lin Chang’sheng took full advantage of the King Corpse to withstand all of Su Changkong’s attacks.

"Kill—"

After a round of sword rain, Lin Chang’sheng stopped playing defense and went on the attack, slashing out a hundred-foot Blade Aura with the Blood Blade.

"Overestimating yourself!"

Su Changkong scoffed. "You think, with Early Stage Nascent Soul cultivation, you can go toe-to-toe with me?"

What a ridiculous delusion!

All around, people watched Su Changkong and Lin Chang’sheng clash again, everyone scheming.

The Demon Evil Sea crowd exchanged glances, planning their escape.

If Su Changkong finished off Lin Chang’sheng, they’d be next, and leaving would get a lot tougher.

"Let’s go!"

Jiang Yuyan arched her delicate brow, signaling this was the best chance to flee.

The Demon Evil Sea crew didn’t hesitate and rushed for the Teleportation Platform.

The others from Liuyun Immortal Sect saw, but couldn’t stop them—while these folks couldn’t beat Su Changkong, dealing with the rest was a breeze.

"You dare leave? Once you’re out, your sects will be wiped out!"

Su Changkong threatened.

But his threats meant nothing now.

The Demon Evil Sea people didn’t even pause.

Buzz—

The Demon Dao crew stepped onto the Teleportation Platform, a shimmering light enveloped them, and they were instantly teleported out of the space.

"Entry level mastery of Demon Killing Storm Array!"

Just as the Demon Dao team left, Lin Chang’sheng also finally researched the Grand Array to the entry level.

His eyes lit up.

Once he reached entry level with the array, he could leave—no need to keep fighting Su Changkong.

After all, Su Changkong’s Nascent Soul Great Cultivator cultivation was just too oppressive.

A single misstep and he’d be gravely wounded or dead.

"Su Changkong, next time we fight, we’ll settle it for real!"

Lin Chang’sheng tossed out a parting shot and made straight for the Teleportation Stone Platform.

Su Changkong wasn’t about to let him escape.

He immediately tried to suppress Lin Chang’sheng with Divine Sense.

But when the Divine Sense landed on Lin Chang’sheng, it had zero effect.

"Could it be, he also has the Divine Sense of a Nascent Soul Great Cultivator?"

When he found his suppression had no effect, Su Changkong was rattled.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh—

At the same time, inside the array, clusters of blue light rose up from everywhere.

They gathered together, and poured straight into the center of Lin Chang’sheng’s brow.