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第两千六百四十五章 吴老怪

Further away, a cultivator in a green robe was maneuvering a set of flying needles as he chased another black-robed cultivator.

There were many such battles, but apart from the few mentioned above, the Cloud Concealment Sect’s cultivators could only hold their own against their opponents. Most were on the defensive and struggling to survive; perhaps they would be utterly defeated at any moment.

"White-surname, do you really want everything to burn? To be honest, both of your senior elders have already perished. You are merely holding the fort here—your efforts are in vain," the other cultivator said with a sneer. His opponent, an appearance of a farmer, had exhausted all his abilities and was still unable to gain the upper hand. He couldn’t help but continue his psychological warfare.

And this time, it seemed effective. Upon hearing that his two senior elders had fallen, even the usually composed green-robed cultivator’s face turned pale: "What are you saying? My two seniors were peak Spirit Separation realm experts; how could they have perished so easily?"

"Hmph, why would I lie to you? I ask you this—have these two been absent from the sect for more than three months now? This isn’t just about our Tai Xuan Sect. The Spiritual Ghost Sect and Heavenly Crystal Valley are also involved. With the combined strength of our three sects, killing two peak Spirit Separation realm cultivators is nothing," the farmer-like cultivator laughed confidently. His description seemed genuine.

The green-robed man’s face darkened further, but after a moment of silence, he didn’t choose to yield: "You don’t need to waste your words here. I grew up in the Cloud Concealment Sect; no matter what, I won’t betray my sect during such perilous times."

"Y-ou…"

The farmer-like cultivator was both shocked and angry, his face turning red as if he might explode.

Before he could speak, an unexpected burst of laughter echoed: "Junior Brother Tang, this fellow is unworthy of your consideration; just kill him directly! Why waste words here?"

As the voice faded, a powerful surge of spiritual energy shot up into the sky without any prior warning. This strange spiritual energy was indeed incredibly potent.

The pressure alone nearly enveloped half of the main hall of the Cloud Concealment Sect.

Plops and thuds filled the air as lower-ranking cultivators fell to the ground with no悬念, while even the ancient experts struggled, their faces turning red and breathing heavily—clearly, this spiritual pressure had a significant impact on them.

The one responsible for this was clearly not an ancient expert!

A faint mist appeared in the sky about a hundred meters away. Then, a black flame shot up, standing out starkly against the chaotic scene.

After a moment, the flames subsided, and a large man in black armor materialized mid-air.

This man stood over ten feet tall, his physique far more robust than that of an ordinary cultivator. His armor was as dark as ink but shimmered like stars on its surface.

Some intricate patterns appeared faintly on the armor’s surface.

This wasn’t just any item; Lin Xuan had keen eyesight.

The man wore armor and held a treasure—a two-handed battle axe over two meters long. The entire blade was black, with a chilling glow that made one feel cold to the core. At its tip, it was as sharp as a spear.

Thus, this weapon’s power was formidable; it could slash from both sides or pierce like a spear, making its destructive potential extreme.

Needless to say, the terrifying spiritual pressure enveloping the main hall came from this man.

The Cloud Concealment Sect’s cultivators were already at a disadvantage. Now, their expressions turned even more fearful.

"Old Monster Wu!"

"Is it really him? The Spiritual Ghost Sect actually sent such a formidable figure."

"What do we do?"

Panic spread among the Cloud Concealment Sect’s cultivators. After a few moments, someone shouted: "Retreat!"

It was like opening a box of horrors; the already frightened Cloud Concealment Sect cultivators scattered like birds.

It wasn’t their fault to be cowardly—after all, the highest-ranking cultivator present had only reached the late Ancient Profound realm. How could they possibly withstand the notorious Old Monster Wu?

This old man was one of the Spiritual Ghost Sect’s senior elders and among the most cruel and bloodthirsty. His cultivation level was indeed extraordinary; he not only reached the peak Spirit Separation realm but also practiced dual refinement of both magical body and physical body.

Dual refinement of a magical body seemed alluring, but those who chose this path knew its difficulty could hardly be expressed in words—increasing their magical power while simultaneously refining their physical bodies to make them invulnerable like beasts. Just thinking about it made one shiver with fear.

Of course, those who embarked on the path of cultivation were exceptional individuals, many with great perseverance and tenacity. Dual refinement of a magical body had been popular in the cultivation world due to its advantages—offense and defense.

Even today, among lower-ranking cultivators, there was still a certain proportion choosing dual refinement of a magical body. However, for those at this stage, the turning point was the婴 realm; beyond that, dual refinement of a magical body became almost nonexistent.

There were fewer such cases, but it didn’t mean that dual refinement had disappeared in high-ranking cultivators. On the contrary, once someone chose dual refinement and advanced to higher realms, their strength far exceeded those at the same level.

Even challenging opponents from different levels was not considered rare for them. Heaven was fair; while making advancement more difficult, it compensated with enviable power.

Old Monster Wu of the Spiritual Ghost Sect was undoubtedly one of the best in this regard, adding his cruel and bloodthirsty nature to explain why Cloud Concealment Sect cultivators fled in panic.

While such a choice wasn’t wrong—after all, everyone only had one life—the question was whether they could escape. With so many enemies, if they cooperated, they might hold out for some time. Now, each running for their lives, perhaps a few lucky ones could escape, but the rest would be left to face certain defeat.

The Cloud Concealment Sect cultivators likely understood this, but no one had the courage to confront Old Monster Wu. Of course, there were those who stayed behind, but most were caught by their opponents and couldn’t escape. Only a few green-robed men seemed prepared to fight to the death for the survival of the sect.

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