Chapter 180: Meteor Immortal Realm Heart Refining
Chapter 179 – Meteorite Immortal Realm Heart Refinement
On the other hand, on the side of Zhang Qianmuo and Song Hesong.
One was in the late Foundation Establishment stage and the other was in the middle Jindan stage.
Although Zhang Qian Mor’s realm was lower, the technique he cultivated was not half a star more subtle than Song He Song.
Moreover, the magic weapon in his hand was far superior to the other party.
So the two people for a time is also fighting a tie.
As Li Fan’s side was slowly gaining the upper hand.
The situation seemed to be developing in the direction of favoring the Zi Xiao Sect duo.
“Brother Song, the situation seems a bit bad!”
One of the people who were besieging Li Fan shouted loudly.
“Fellow Daoist Song, don’t hesitate, hurry up and start the grand formation!”
Chu Liang also shouted.
The color of hesitation flickered on Song Hesong’s face.
A scowl then appeared.
His figure retreated violently, and his blood-colored longsword transformed into a large bell that enveloped Zhang Qianmo.
A look of madness appeared in his eyes as he slapped his hands towards Ning Yuan City below.
In Ningyuan City, there were cries of shock and screams from the mortals.
Li Fan saw that countless blood-colored baleful qi, which had almost formed a substance, rose up into the sky and came beside Song He Song.
The bloody light was filled with painfully twisted human faces.
Song Hesong grabbed this mass of blood and poured it into the blood-colored bell.
Countless human faces wailed and rushed towards Zhang Qianmo.
Zhang Qianmo’s face changed, and his purple qi protected his body as he attempted to block it.
But it was useless.
A blood-colored face rushed into Zhang Qianmo’s mind, and he immediately froze on the spot, unable to stop the expression on his face from changing.
Sometimes in pain, sometimes with a bizarre smile.
Seeing that he had temporarily trapped Zhang Qian Mo, Song He Song looked over towards Li Fan’s side.
Li Fan secretly said that it was not good.
However, Chu Liang’s three people were playing hard to get at the moment to intensify their attack, dragging Li Fan down and preventing escape.
Song and Song Song arrived in an instant.
One mid Jindan, three late Foundation Establishment.
Under the joint attack, Li Fan only supported himself for a few moments before he was already seriously injured.
“It seems that this first exploratory trip to the Meteor Immortal Realm is going to end here.”
As his injuries grew heavier, his consciousness blurred underneath.
The sound of phantom hearing seemed to come from the ears.
Illusory murmurs and whispers, rustling. Sometimes urgent, sometimes soothing.
Like a wail, like a roar.
But it was impossible to discern the exact content.
Soon after, Li Fan could no longer support the resistance.
Song Hesong’s blood-colored giant palm slapped hard on Li Fan’s head.
“Bang!”
Li Fan’s head burst open like a watermelon.
With his body destroyed, by common sense, Li Fan should have returned to the real world at this point.
However, ……
Instead, he fell into a state of its marvelousness.
The remaining core of divine sense was like a black hole, slowly devouring Li Chen, who was a shell.
There was no residual memory of Li Chen.
Just a pure divine sense energy that was gradually absorbed by Li Fan.
The ears became more and more noisy.
Fine whispers turned into unnamable roars.
Negative emotions such as anger, fear, grief, and so on, all of a sudden came like a tsunami.
It vowed to engulf Li Fan.
However, Li Fan’s mind was as immovable as a seashore reef.
This was because what drove all of this was exactly what Li Fan had been practicing diligently ever since the moment he stepped into the Immortal Path.
Xuan Huang Refining Heart Mantra.
After entering the Meteoric Immortal Realm, the Heart Refining Mantra had also silently lay dormant, never having any special effects.
But right after the carapace Li Chen was destroyed.
It was only then that it frantically functioned spontaneously.
Like a giant stone mill, it ground the power that made up the Violet Sky Sect’s Li Dust.
Turning it into the most refined supply, it nourished Li Fan’s mind.
Although Li Dust was dead, Li Fan’s divine sense was slowly growing.
A brand new, divine sense incarnation that belonged to Li Fan himself.
It was brewing under Li Chen’s corpse that had lost its head.
Li Fan’s ancient well was unperturbed, and his heart did not fluctuate in the slightest.
Coldly watching the “plot” continue to develop around him.
Song Hesong put away the storage ring in Li Fan’s hand and then let the body fall from the sky.
Afterwards, he turned his head to look at Zhang Qianmo, who was trapped inside the blood-colored bell.
“This person’s will is actually so tough. Under the blood sacrifice of tens of thousands of people in the [Beings Refining God Formation], he was still able to hold out for such a long time.” Song Hosong sighed.
“Unfortunately, the more extraordinary you are, the more you must die today!”
Song Hesong slapped a few more slaps towards Ning Yuancheng below.
The bloody light composed of countless human faces once again surged towards Zhang Qianmo.
His face, all of a sudden, became more and more vicious and horrifying.
Several large tumors bulged on his forehead, as if they were alive, swimming and moving.
“Poof!”
A meat tumor burst open, and a large hole instantly exploded in Zhang Qianmo’s head. After that it was like a chain reaction.
The several tumors on Zhang Qian Mor’s head exploded one after another.
Half of his head disappeared.
At this moment, the breath on Zhang Qianmo’s body was like a candle in the wind, and it would disappear at any time.
But there was some kind of power within him that actually helped him maintain his vitality all the time.
Even though only a small half of his head was left, he was still tenaciously alive.
“What’s going on here?” Chu Liang shouted out of breath.
“It seems that this brat still has a big secret on him.” Song Hesong’s face was gloomy.
He looked at Zhang Qianmo and said viciously, “Even so, you are still a turtle in a jar at this moment, I don’t believe you can still turn the tables!”
A streak of red light emanated from the blood-colored bell, piercing through Zhang Qianmo’s body.
The red light was like knives, interlacing and flying.
In an instant, Zhang Qianmo was sliced into countless pieces of flesh.
“After all this, I don’t believe that you can still live!” Song Hesong coldly snorted.
Chu Liang and the others were also relieved.
However, before long, their faces became progressively pale.
Because ……
They realized that Zhang Qianmo’s aura, still hadn’t disappeared!
“Bloody hell! What kind of demonic technique is he practicing!”
Song and Song finally revealed a horrified expression.
“Fire! Use fire!” At this time, Chu Liang shouted.
Song Hesong choked with his hand, and a red fire ball, appeared underneath the pile of broken meat.
Under the blazing heat, the flesh and blood turned into flying ash.
But in this mass of flame, there was always one thing present.
No matter how exuberant the flames were, they could not be destroyed.
It was a purple colored golden dan.
“Golden Dan? Isn’t he at the Foundation Stage? How could he generate a golden dan within his body?” This scene clearly exceeded the knowledge of Song Hosong and the others, who all changed color.
Under fear, Song Hesong used his entire body’s spells to unleash an attack on this purple golden dan.
However, no matter what, they were unable to shake this Golden Dan in the slightest.
Trying to put it into a storage ring was also impossible.
Because, the aura belonging to Zhang Qianmo was still hovering over it.
Even, it was getting more and more intense.
“That’s why, you side sect casual cultivators, you don’t have a dao lineage and you don’t learn the classics.”
“Even if you learn some new method, you are nothing more than empty realms.”
“How can you be compared to us, the Xuan Sect Authentic Sect?”
The sound of Zhang Qianmo’s cold words came out from the Jindan.
The golden dan immediately glowed.
It forced the fire back.
A body slowly took shape from the light.
The light converged and transformed into clothes.
“I said that I will kill thee today!”
Zhang Qianmuo looked at Song Hesong and said in a cold voice.
Song Hesong trembled all over.
He slapped towards the bottom one after another, and amidst the screams of countless mortals, channels of blood light formed substantial ribbons that surged towards Zhang Qianmuo.
On the other hand, Song He Song himself did not care about the shivering Chu Liang and the others, and turned into blood light to escape.
Zhang Qianmo stepped out, transformed into purple thunderbolt, and arrived first.
Came before the blood light.
Song Hesong could not have imagined that he was so fast, he could not dodge fast enough, and crashed head on.
“Boom!”
Amidst the violent collision sound, Song and Song seemed to have lost control of themselves.
Zhang Qianmo stretched out his right hand, pinched Song Hesong’s neck, and lifted him up.
“Traitor to the clan, die!”
Zhang Qianmuo pronounced the sentence.
A purple thunderbolt descended from the sky.
It fiercely struck Zhang Qianmo’s body.
He was unharmed in the lightning, while Song He Song, who was grasping, let out a miserable scream.
He then died.
Zhang Qianmo looked towards Chu Liang and the others who fled in three separate directions in the distance.
A cold smile was uttered.
Fingers lightly tapped.
Three purple thunderbolts fell in response.
The breath disappeared and three black spots fell from the sky.
Zhang Qianlong didn’t bother with them anymore.
“To actually be pushed to this point ……”
“A new method ……”
He wore a contemplative expression.
Then, as if sensing something, he flew to the ground.
There, the body that originally belonged to Senior Brother Li Chen.
It had already been melted as if it was a candle.
Zhang Qianlong realized that underneath the only remaining layer of skin was another complete stranger.
It was awakening.
(End of chapter)