"So we're going to win?"
Li Chengfeng originally wanted Zhao Feiyue to force Thundercloud down from the sky, but he did not expect her to suddenly use her Death Substitution Magical Treasure and use her ultimate killing technique to turn the tide of the battle in one move!
Before Li Chengfeng could celebrate, Yuehan said coldly, "Impossible, the Thundercloud Demon is not that easy to deal with!"
As if to prove Yuehan's words, golden and blue light twisted and intertwined in mid-air, forming a distorted storm zone in mid-air. It looked very much like a flowing galaxy. Although it looked colorful and beautiful, as long as one was caught in it, they would be smashed to pieces.
The moment Old Monster Thundercloud exploded, his body shattered into countless blue fragments. These fragments exploded in all directions. Some of them were sucked into invisible spatial cracks and disappeared, never to exist again. Some of them were immediately corroded by the golden light. Some of them rushed out of the nebula and rapidly gathered together on the streets of Taiyang City. They then condensed and took shape.
But this time, the hood of Thundercloud's black robe had already disappeared. In its place was a human figure condensed from a mass of blue electric currents.
Li Chengfeng was stunned. "Is this … Thundercloud's soul?"
She laughed coldly. "These great demons and cultivators are all more afraid of death than the last!
This is Thundercloud's clone, just one of his souls. His real body, hmph, who knows where he's hiding! "
Li Chengfeng said, "Did he shatter his soul into countless pieces just now and escape in different directions?
Is this a technique to split the whole into parts? "
Yuehan said, "Something like that!
Most top cultivators know this technique … "She glanced at Li Chengfeng." But you probably won't be able to learn it. "
Li Chengfeng was confused. "Why?"
She smiled coldly without a word. Li Chengfeng thought for a moment and immediately understood. If he knew this technique, why couldn't he save her a hundred years ago?
Li Chengfeng's heart ached at this thought. He could not refute her but he could not help but think, 'But when I think about my cultivation technique, I've never heard of the concept of a Yang Spirit.'
Ordinary cultivators could cultivate two selves. The outer self was their body's cauldron while the inner self was their Nascent Soul, also known as the Yin Spirit and Yang Spirit. A Yin Spirit was an early stage Nascent Soul cultivator while a Yang Spirit was an advanced Nascent Soul cultivator.
Both the Yin and Yang Spirits could leave their bodies and move independently. However, although the body and Yang Spirit could fight independently, the body's defensive capabilities would decrease. Similarly, if the Yang Spirit was too far away from the body, it would be like a tree without roots or water without a source, making it easy to be targeted.
Therefore, great cultivators rarely released the Yang Spirit to fight, unless they were absolutely sure, or if they were not sure, they just used part of the Yang Spirit as a clone to appear in front of the world. Once the situation was bad, they could completely give up the clone. Although their strength would be seriously injured, it was better than being wiped out.
Old Monster Thundercloud's figure condensed. He looked at Zhao Feiyue in midair and laughed. "Not bad, not bad. You are indeed the first immortal who descended from the Nine Heavens. This sword strike has reached the essence of Conquering the World!
If I hadn't been prepared, I'm afraid you would have succeeded today!
Hahahahaha! "
At this time, Zhao Feiyue's figure swayed in the air. She looked at Old Monster Thundercloud unwillingly. Although this sword strike had the help of the Sky River Divine Sword, it had also consumed all of her magic power and True Yuan. Her face was as pale as paper, and her lips were so pale that there was not a trace of blood in them. A mouthful of blood was about to spurt out of her throat, but she immediately held it back. A trace of blood flowed from the corner of her mouth.
Zhao Feiyue's eyes dimmed. She couldn't hold on any longer and fell from the sky. The moment she closed her eyes, she sighed softly in her heart. Palace Lord, Nu Nu failed to live up to your expectations …
Old Monster Thundercloud laughed cruelly. He lifted a spinning thunder ball in his hand and threw it at Zhao Feiyue.
"Now!!
Go and save him!
But it's not clear who's the winner between us. You must not attack him!! "
Before Li Chengfeng could speak, Yuehan immediately whispered. She pinched her fingers and her demonic power suddenly erupted. Countless blue ripples under her feet rushed towards Old Monster Thundercloud like lightning.
Old Monster Thundercloud's attention was focused on the sky. At this time, the most dangerous place was the sky above. Not only were there thunder and lightning, but the terrifying spatial turbulence caused by the Sword of Destiny had not completely disappeared. In his opinion, the ground was the safest place.
Just as he was getting carried away, Yuehan's demonic power had quietly sneaked in front of him, ready to launch an effective attack.
When Zhao Feiyue opened her eyes, the pupils in her eyes had disappeared. The blue demonic power had also disappeared, replaced by a chaotic grey, without a trace of emotion. Li Chengfeng saw that Yuehan's demonic power was close to Old Demon Thundercloud, and the old demon's movements slowed down.
Li Chengfeng knew that Yuehan was one of the few illusionist masters in the world, but he did not know the specific implementation and operation of illusions. He only saw that after Yuehan released her demonic power, Old Monster Thundercloud began to slow down significantly. Then, his entire body quieted down, standing motionless like a clay puppet.
In a flash, Li Chengfeng flew over and caught Zhao Feiyue, who was about to fall to the ground. Then, he rolled on the ground to reduce the force of her fall and rolled to the side with her in his arms. As he checked her pulse, he stared vigilantly at the Thundercloud Demon.
After being hugged by Li Chengfeng, Zhao Feiyue's body shook violently and she woke up slightly. She looked at Li Chengfeng weakly and smiled. "Palace Master … I'm sorry, Nunu …"
Li Chengfeng quickly shushed her and said, "Don't speak!"
Li Chengfeng tried to use the power of the flowers and plants to heal Zhao Feiyue's injuries. However, just as he was about to do so, he suddenly realised that there was nothing around him that he could use!
Li Chengfeng's expression darkened. When Zhao Feiyue noticed this, she struggled to sit up and panted. "Palace Master, what's wrong?"
Li Chengfeng whispered, "I can't feel the power of the flowers and plants around Taiyang City at all …"
Zhao Feiyue thought for a moment. "It must be because Old Monster Thundercloud's spell destroyed all the plants and plants around Taiyang City. That's why … you can't use the power of the plants and plants anymore."
Li Chengfeng sucked in a cold breath, realising his other weakness. If Old Monster Thundercloud used a powerful spell, he would be able to use the power of the plants, plants, insects, and birds within the range of the spell. That would be equivalent to cutting off Li Chengfeng's connection with Immortal Energy, which would be enough to banish him to the mortal realm.
Li Chengfeng turned to look at Yuehan, his respect for the illusionist rose once again.
Old Monster Thundercloud, who had been famous for a long time, would be ambushed by Su Yuehan's illusion technique if he was not careful and would fall into a predicament.