Chapter 587 - 417: The Might of the Heaven-Reaching Immortal Treasure, Severely Wounding the Black and White Double Assassins

Facing the Sword Aura ripping through the sky toward him, Lin Chang’sheng showed not the slightest fear.

In the very next instant, just as the Sword Aura came within ten feet of Lin Chang’sheng, it was smashed to pieces by a powerful black shadow.

It was Xiaonan, now standing protectively in front of Lin Chang’sheng.

Xiaonan might not be able to match a Tribulation Crossing Stage powerhouse, but against Mahayana Stage enemies, she was simply unstoppable.

"This Spirit Beast is extraordinary! Everyone, attack together—kill Lin Chang’sheng and split his treasures!"

Huang Peng barked the order sharply.

Today, Lin Chang’sheng must die here. If he were allowed to grow any stronger, he’d become a huge disaster for them all.

"I’m afraid you all just don’t have what it takes!"

Lin Chang’sheng replied coldly.

The words immediately drew furrowed brows from all the powerful cultivators gathered around.

Some Integration Stage brat actually dared to be this arrogant, as if begging for death.

"Seeking death!"

Huang Peng shouted angrily, summoning forth his own Heaven-Reaching Spirit Treasure.

However, his weapon was only a Middle Grade Heaven-Reaching Spirit Treasure—a far cry from Lin Chang’sheng’s Upper Grade Celestial Spirit Treasure, the Divine Thunder Bow.

That, of course, was why he so desperately coveted the Divine Thunder Bow in Lin Chang’sheng’s hands.

Huang Peng’s Heaven-Reaching Spirit Treasure took the form of a blood-red Long Saber, its Blade Aura incomparably sharp and emanating a thick Evil Qi.

This was the notorious Blood Demon Saber; the more blood it drank, the more powerful the blade would become.

If enough blood was absorbed, it might even break through to Upper Grade Celestial Spirit Treasure Level.

Sadly, in Huang Peng’s hands, it could never reach its full potential—he only managed to kill cultivators beneath the Mahayana Stage.

The blood of such cultivators did little to amplify the Blood Demon Saber’s strength.

"Blood Pool Sky!"

With a furious shout, Huang Peng sent a blood-colored Blade Aura hacking straight at Lin Chang’sheng. The Blade Aura was overwhelming, as if it could tear this entire space apart.

"Godslaying Celestial Wolf Fist!"

"Nine Nether Soul-Splitting Blade!"

...

All around, the assembled powerhouses unleashed their own assaults, bombarding Lin Chang’sheng with a storm of attacks.

Lin Chang’sheng stood motionless, not even attempting to dodge.

Against this many Mahayana Stage attacks, dodging was all but impossible.

Even Xiaonan couldn’t block them all at once.

"Overestimating yourselves!"

Huang Peng, seeing Lin Chang’sheng standing there as if awaiting death, gave a cold sneer.

Such a genius perishing like this—almost a pity.

But Lin Chang’sheng had only himself to blame.

If he’d agreed to marry Princess Wu Yue, maybe things wouldn’t have come to this.

Yet just as everyone thought Lin Chang’sheng was done for—

Lin Chang’sheng swept out his arm, summoning an Ancient Bronze Mirror.

He poured his Primordial Power into the Ancient Bronze Mirror, and before him appeared a vast black hole in space, a void that seemed ready to devour all things.

All the attacks blasted into the black hole and were instantly swallowed up, vanishing without a trace, leaving only the faintest ripple on the mirror’s surface.

"This..."

The sight left all the Mahayana Stage cultivators around him utterly stunned.

What kind of treasure was this, to have such power—able to absorb all of their strongest blows?

"Could this be a Heaven-Reaching Immortal Treasure?"

Shock filled Hei Yu’s eyes.

Lin Chang’sheng was only an Integration Stage cultivator, yet he had a Heaven-Reaching Immortal Treasure in hand?

Seems like this trip has been worth it. If they could seize that Heaven-Reaching Immortal Treasure, their power would skyrocket.

"Heaven-Reaching Immortal Treasure?"

Huang Peng too was shaken to his core.

He’d thought just getting the Divine Thunder Bow from Lin Chang’sheng would be enough.

Never expected this punk to also have a Heaven-Reaching Immortal Treasure level artifact in his hands—unbelievable.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh—

But while everyone gaped in shock, even more powerful attacks were reflected out from within the black hole.

They were stronger than the original assaults.

The cultivators quickly tried to evade the deadly counterattack.

But someone was too slow and got hit square-on.

One Mahayana Stage cultivator standing behind Huang Peng had his arm sliced clean off by a rebounding attack.

And Huo Zhi, caught too late, was struck full force in the chest and sent flying backward, coughing up a mouthful of blood.

In just a blink, two Mahayana Stage powerhouses were rendered completely helpless.

Such was the sheer might of the Heaven-Reaching Immortal Treasure.

And this was only a fraction of the artifact’s power unleashed by Lin Chang’sheng.

Back in Celestial Emperor City, Lin Chang’sheng hadn’t dared show this Heaven-Reaching Immortal Treasure easily—there, Tribulation Crossing Stage powerhouses were always watching hungrily.

But now, with no Tribulation Crossing Stage threats present, Lin Chang’sheng could go all out to slaughter these Mahayana Stage enemies.

No matter the greed burning in their eyes, Lin Chang’sheng didn’t fear them in the slightest.

Because these fools were about to become nothing but cold corpses.

"Is that really the best you’ve got?"

Lin Chang’sheng taunted, pushing Huang Peng and the Black and White Double Assassins to the point of nearly coughing up blood in rage.

"Ignorant brat!"

Hei Yu still refused to believe he couldn’t take care of this little punk. If Primordial Power attacks bounced back, would a Sharp Blade’s strike be reflected too?

With those words, Hei Yu summoned a pitch-black Iron Lock Blade.

This treasure was the Soul Hook, able to wrap around or seize an enemy so they’d have no chance to escape.

Hei Yu hurled the Soul Hook, aiming to ensnare Lin Chang’sheng.

The Soul Hook instantly transformed into a giant black python, lashing out swiftly to coil around Lin Chang’sheng.

Seeing the Soul Hook snaking toward him, Lin Chang’sheng promptly leaped back; if that thing managed to wrap him up, breaking free would be close to impossible.