God Destroying Pearl

On the other side, above the void where spiritual energy was crisscrossed, Dancheng’s great elder Huoyunzi was engaged in a fierce life-and-death duel with Lu Feiyun, who was in the middle stage of the Spirit Transformation Realm.

Huoyunzi himself has only reached the initial stage of the Spirit Transformation Realm. Although he is considered a strong man in the world of immortal cultivation, the gap in strength is still quite obvious compared to Lu Feiyun.

At this moment, there was also an old man in black robe who was also in the early stage of the Spirit Transformation Realm, fighting side by side with Huoyunzi to deal with Lu Feiyun.

The old man in black robe was surrounded by demonic energy, his face was stern, his eyes were fierce, and in his hand he was holding a magic weapon that emitted a dark light.

He attacked Lu Feiyun from time to time, trying to cooperate with Huoyunzi to form a pincer attack on Lu Feiyun.

However, Lu Feiyun is not someone who can be easily dealt with.

He held a top-grade magic weapon in his hand, which emitted a brilliant and powerful spiritual light, and was particularly dazzling on this chaotic battlefield.

Every time Lu Feiyun swung the top-grade magic weapon in his hand, it would bring up extremely sharp sword energy.

The sword energy was like materialized light, and wherever it passed, the air was instantly torn apart.

On the other hand, Huoyunzi only held a mid-grade magic weapon in his hand.

Although that magic weapon also possessed a certain amount of spiritual power fluctuations, compared to Lu Feiyun's top-grade magic weapon, it was far inferior in terms of the strength of the spiritual power and the magical power contained in the magic weapon itself.

During the fierce confrontation between the two sides, Huoyunzi obviously felt the strain.

Every time he tried to use his magic weapon to resist Lu Feiyun's attack, it seemed like an ant trying to shake a tree, and it seemed so powerless.

Several times, Lu Feiyun's sharp sword energy swept towards Huoyunzi like a storm. Huoyunzi tried his best to swing the middle-grade magic weapon in his hand to resist, but he was in danger and barely avoided the fatal blow.

"Qingyun Sword Qi!" In another attack, Lu Feiyun seized the opportunity, swung the top-grade magic weapon Qingyun Sword in his hands with both hands, and shouted loudly.

In an instant, a sword energy as thick as a bucket rushed towards Huoyunzi like a roaring dragon.

This sword energy contained the power to destroy the heavens and the earth, and wherever it passed, the space seemed to be distorted.

Huoyunzi was shocked when he saw this, and hurriedly mobilized all the spiritual power in his body and injected it into the mid-grade magic weapon in his hand, trying to strengthen its defense.

At the same time, he shook his body and performed an evasive move, trying to avoid the fierce attack.

But the speed of the sword energy was too fast. Although Huoyunzi barely avoided the vital parts, he was still hit by the edge of the sword energy.

A powerful force instantly spread throughout his body, and he felt as if his body was hit hard by a mountain, flying backwards uncontrollably.

During the flight, he spat out a mouthful of blood and his face instantly turned as pale as paper.

The black-robed old man in the early stage of the Spirit Transformation who was fighting together with Huoyunzi became anxious when he saw Huoyunzi in such a predicament, and wanted to go forward to rescue Huoyunzi.

But his distraction gave Lu Feiyun an opportunity to take advantage of.

Lu Feiyun's eyes were as fast as lightning, and he instantly noticed the flaw of the black-robed old man.

His figure flashed, and he rushed forward like a flash of lightning. He swung the top-grade magic weapon in his hand again, and a sharp sword energy pierced towards the chest of the black-robed old man.

The black-robed old man sensed the approaching danger and wanted to dodge but it was too late.

The sword energy pierced into his chest unhindered, piercing through his body in an instant, and his soul was destroyed.

The old man in black robe widened his eyes, full of disbelief, and then slowly fell down, without any sign of life, and was killed by Lu Feiyun.

When Huoyunzi saw his companions being killed, he became even more panicked.

But he was unable to protect himself at the moment and was seriously injured, so he had no strength to compete with Lu Feiyun.

Finally, in another confrontation, Lu Feiyun saw the opportunity when Huoyunzi's defense was vulnerable and slashed at Huoyunzi with a sword.

Huoyunzi only felt a biting cold wind blowing on his face, followed by an irresistible force hitting him.

His body once again flew away like a kite with a broken string, and fell heavily to the ground. He was seriously injured and had no strength to get up and fight again.

After successfully defeating Huoyunzi and the black-robed old man, Lu Feiyun did not look at Huoyunzi who was knocked out and whose life or death was unknown.

His gaze instantly passed over the chaotic battlefield and looked at Luo Zichuan who was fighting fiercely with the Demon Cloud Ancestor.

On the Luozichuan side, the battle was also in full swing.

The battle between Luo Zichuan and the Old Ancestor Mo Yun was thrilling. Both sides used all their skills. Various powerful skills and magical powers collided and intertwined in the sky. The spiritual power flashed so brightly that it was almost impossible to open one's eyes.

Lu Feiyun looked from afar and noticed that Luo Zichuan did not seem to be in good condition.

His face looked slightly pale, with beads of sweat oozing out of his forehead. His clothes were a little messy under the impact of spiritual power. It was obvious that he had consumed a lot of spiritual power in the battle with Ancestor Mo Yun and was in a very tired state.

Lu Feiyun's heart tightened, and he didn't care about anything else at the moment. His body flashed, and he crossed the distance in an instant like a stream of light, and in the blink of an eye he came to Luo Zichuan's side.

"Fellow Daoist Luo, how are you?" Lu Feiyun asked with concern.

"It's just that the spiritual power is over-consumed, it's okay for the time being. Be careful of Ancestor Mo Yun, this man is very powerful. After fighting with him just now, I know how ruthless his methods are and how unfathomable his strength is." Luo Zichuan shook his head slightly, forced a smile, and responded.

"You just rest and recover here first. I will go to meet him. I want to see how powerful this old man Mo Yun is!" Lu Feiyun said with a stern look in his eyes when he heard this.

After saying this, Lu Feiyun's spiritual energy surged slightly, as if he was preparing for the upcoming battle.

Lu Feiyun turned his head and looked in the direction of Ancestor Mo Yun. Coincidentally, Ancestor Mo Yun was also staring at him with a cold look.

“Hmph, your cultivation level should have been raised to the middle stage of the Spirit Transformation Stage only in recent years, right? I heard that you are the only ancestor in the Spirit Transformation Stage in your Qingyun Sect now. It would be bad if I killed you accidentally, hahahaha…” Ancestor Mo Yun couldn’t help but sneer when he saw this.

The laughter of the Demon Cloud Patriarch seemed particularly harsh in this tense atmosphere, and was full of sarcasm.

"You are too confident!" Lu Feiyun said coldly with a cold light in his eyes when he heard this.

Before he finished speaking, Lu Feiyun's figure flashed and instantly turned into a stream of green light, so fast that it seemed like a meteor across the sky.

He was holding the Qingyun sword that was emitting a sharp cold light, and in the blink of an eye he attacked the Moyun ancestor.

When Patriarch Mo Yun saw Lu Feiyun coming so quickly, he was slightly surprised.

But after all, Patriarch Mo Yun was a seasoned warrior of the devilish way, and he quickly calmed himself down.

He quickly formed seals with his hands and muttered something. A thick black demonic energy surged out of his body and instantly formed a black shield in front of him.

Lu Feiyun would not give Ancestor Mo Yun a chance to breathe, he shouted loudly.

“Qingyun Poxiao Zhan!”

He swung the Qingyun Sword in his hand violently, and a green sword energy as thick as a bucket instantly whizzed out from the sword and slashed straight towards the black shield of the Moyun Ancestor.

The sword energy collided with the shield, making a deafening sound.

Ancestor Mo Yun only felt a huge force coming from the shield, which made his arm slightly numb.

He was secretly shocked. He didn't expect Lu Feiyun's attack to be so fierce. It seemed that he could not be underestimated.

So, the old man Mo Yun also began to display his unique skills.

He suddenly crossed his hands in front of him, then quickly formed seals and uttered a low and rhythmic spell.

As he formed seals and chanted incantations, the black demonic energy around him began to surge wildly.

In the demonic energy, black demonic blades appeared faintly. Those demonic blades were like materialized black sharp blades, emitting a heart-pounding cold light. Under the control of the Moyun Ancestor, they whistled towards Lu Feiyun.

Seeing this, Lu Feiyun flashed and instantly used his body skills to avoid the attack of the magic blade.

His figure was as fast as lightning, leaving a trail of green afterimages in the sky, making it difficult to track him.

Immediately afterwards, Lu Feiyun swung the Qingyun Sword again, and this time, he performed a set of continuous sword techniques.

The Qingyun Sword in his hand was seen dancing like a spirit snake. Each sword brought up a sharp sword energy. Those sword energies intertwined with each other to form a huge sword net, covering the Moyun Ancestor.

Facing this overwhelming sword net, Ancestor Mo Yun did not dare to be negligent in the slightest.

He waved his hands, and the black demonic energy surged again, transforming into a huge black demonic hand, grabbing towards the sword net.

The devil's hand and the sword net collided with each other, and another fierce confrontation broke out.

The spiritual light of both sides flashed extremely brightly at the collision point, making it almost impossible to open one's eyes.

The powerful collision of spiritual power produced a huge energy ripple, which quickly spread out in all directions with the collision point as the center.

Wherever it passed, the air was instantly torn apart, forming transparent cracks visible to the naked eye.

In this way, the two fought back and forth for half a day.

As the battle continued, Patriarch Mo Yun gradually realized that he seemed to have greatly underestimated Lu Feiyun's strength.

Not only did Lu Feiyun's attacks become more fierce, but each attack was able to accurately find his weaknesses, making it increasingly difficult for him to cope with.

Finally, in a fierce confrontation, Lu Feiyun seized the opportunity and slashed at the right arm of Ancestor Mo Yun with a sword.

The sword was so fast and powerful that Old Ancestor Mo Yun had no time to dodge.

There was a flash of green light, and the right arm of the Demon Cloud Ancestor was instantly cut off by Lu Feiyun's Qingyun Sword.

A stream of blood gushed out from his broken arm like a fountain. Ancestor Mo Yun immediately let out a scream and his face turned as pale as paper.

When Ancestor Mo Yun saw this, he was shocked and knew that if he continued to fight with Lu Feiyun today, his life would be in danger.

At that moment, Old Ancestor Mo Yun didn't care about much else and the thought of running away began to occur in his mind.

I saw his figure flashing, and he was about to use escape magic to escape from here.

Unexpectedly, Luo Zichuan flashed and instantly appeared in the direction of Mo Yun Patriarch's escape, blocking his way.

It turned out that Luo Zichuan had been paying attention to the battle here, and after swallowing the elixir, he had recovered some of his spiritual power.

"Ancestor Moyun, where do you want to go?" Luo Zichuan's face was stern, and there was a strong chill in his eyes. He said coldly.

The voice was so cold and piercing that Old Ancestor Mo Yun couldn't help but tremble all over.

When Patriarch Mo Yun saw that his way forward was blocked by Luo Zichuan, he secretly groaned in his heart.

In a panic, Ancestor Mo Yun turned around abruptly, trying to escape in another direction.

But before he could make any move, Lu Feiyun had already noticed the intention of the Demon Cloud Ancestor.

Lu Feiyun's figure flashed and he also turned into a green lightning. He instantly appeared on the other side of the Moyun Ancestor, forming a pincer attack with Luo Zichuan.

Lu Feiyun held the Qingyun Sword that emitted a sharp cold light, with the tip of the sword pointing directly at the Moyun Ancestor.