Mortal Cultivator - Chapter 350

Wang Lu’s eyes widened, his hands trembling slightly, and he carefully and cautiously put the extremely precious magic pattern that exuded a mysterious light into the bag.

He seemed to feel the powerful power contained in the magic pattern being transmitted to his hands through the bag, which made his heart beat faster involuntarily.

After confirming that the magic pattern had been safely put away, Wang Lu took a deep breath as if relieved. This breath seemed to inhale all the fresh air around him into his lungs to calm the excitement in his heart at the moment.

Then, Wang Lu turned around without hesitation. His eyes were firm and resolute, looking straight at the unknown road in the distance – that was the direction leading to the Spiritual Continent.

Although the road ahead might be full of difficulties and obstacles, the belief in his heart was as hot as a burning flame, driving him forward bravely and without retreating.

As Wang Lu took his steps, he officially embarked on the long journey back to the Spiritual Continent. Every step seemed steady and powerful, as if announcing his determination and courage to the world.

The scenery on both sides of the road quickly receded, and the sound of the wind whistled past his ears, but none of these could interfere with Wang Lu’s pace. Because he knew very well that in the distant spiritual continent, there were more challenges waiting for him to conquer…

Just when he had just completed the seemingly simple but endlessly mysterious turn, time seemed to freeze. However, in this short moment that was almost negligible, an unprecedented strong feeling surged into his heart like a tide, making him tremble all over.

That feeling was like a sharp lightning that cut through the sky and hit the depths of his soul. It brought not only shock and fear, but also a deep sense of powerlessness and despair.

Because he clearly realized that what was approaching him from a distant place at an alarming speed was a stronger and more terrifying aura than any enemy he had ever encountered before!

This breath was like the roar of an evil ghost from the Netherworld, with the power to destroy the world; it was also like the pressure emitted by the ancient prehistoric beast when it awakened, enough to change the color of the world. As it got closer and closer, the surrounding air seemed to be squeezed and distorted by it, emitting waves of creepy whistles. And he was like a lone boat in a storm, and he might be completely swallowed by this terrifying breath at any time.

Wang Lu’s heart jumped suddenly, and a layer of fine beads of sweat unconsciously oozed out of his forehead. He widened his eyes and stared at the direction where the breath came from, secretly complaining in his heart: “Damn it! How could this happen? Haven’t I had enough trouble along the way?” Although his heart was full of fear and uneasiness, Wang Lu quickly calmed down after years of cultivation experience.

He knew that at this moment, panicking would only make the situation worse. So he quickly adjusted his breathing and mentality, and concentrated on welcoming the upcoming fierce battle.

In the distant void, a huge figure slowly emerged. The figure was shrouded in a black flame, and his face could not be seen clearly. He exuded a powerful pressure that made people’s souls tremble, as if he was a demon god walking out of the abyss of hell.

Wang Lu felt a deep sense of powerlessness surge into his heart, and couldn’t help but sigh in his heart, and his voice of pain continued. Recalling the fierce and thrilling battle with the Eight-Winged Female Goddess that had just ended, he still felt lingering fear.

In that fierce battle, both sides fought back and forth, each showing their magical powers, and every move and every style contained the power of destroying the world. And Wang Lu tried his best to bring his own learning to the extreme, but even so, it was difficult to resist the overwhelming attack of the Eight-Winged Female Goddess. As time went on, the spiritual power that was originally full in his body was like a broken dam, pouring out crazily, at a speed that was so fast that it made people dumbfounded.

At this moment, the enemy standing in front of him was really too powerful, so powerful that it made people feel fear and awe. Wang Lu looked at the opponent’s majestic and inviolable figure, and deeply realized that with his current strength, the chance of winning against such a terrible opponent is extremely small, and it can even be said that it is much smaller than a grain of millet in the vast ocean. However, despite the grim situation, Wang Lu did not have the slightest intention of retreating. He gritted his teeth and secretly made up his mind that even if there was only a glimmer of hope, he would try his best to fight for it!

However, despite the unfavorable situation, he did not have the slightest intention of retreating, let alone turning around and fleeing.

Wang Lu’s eyes flashed with an unwavering light, as if it was a raging fire burning in the dark night, never extinguished. He held the magic weapon tightly in his hand, feeling the slight coolness from his palm, and silently said in his heart: “Since there is no way out, then there is only a glimmer of hope!” So, he took a deep breath, gathered all the remaining spiritual power in his body on his palms, and prepared to meet this life-and-death battle.

At the end of the darkness, a mysterious figure was approaching this side slowly and steadily, like a towering, unshakable mountain. Every time it lifted and put its feet down, it seemed to contain endless power, so that even the ground beneath its feet trembled slightly, making a low roar, just like the shock brought by the awakening of an ancient giant beast.

Wang Lu stood there, eyes wide open, staring at the figure that was getting closer and closer. His heart was like being tightly grasped by an invisible big hand, beating faster and faster, more and more violently, as if it would jump out of his throat in the next second. An unprecedented tension suddenly surged into his heart, making him clench his fists involuntarily, and even sweating on his palms.

Finally, as the figure gradually approached and finally appeared in front of him, Wang Lu widened his eyes, his throat slid involuntarily, and then he took a deep breath.

The figure was so huge that it was beyond imagination, as if he was a giant standing tall from myths and legends. According to a rough estimate, his height was dozens of feet tall! Such a huge body, just a glance at it, will give people an indescribable sense of insignificance and awe.

His body was as majestic as a mountain, and every muscle was bulging and tense, like hard steel, full of explosive power. And those muscles were intertwined and entangled with each other, forming thick and tense lines, which gave people a strong visual impact. At the same time, an invisible pressure emanated from this behemoth, sweeping around like a surging tide. Wherever it went, the air seemed to become heavy, making it difficult for people to breathe, and their heartbeats unconsciously accelerated.

Looking at his face again, it can be described as hideous and terrifying! The face was distorted beyond recognition, as if it was eroded by a powerful and evil force. Each wrinkle was like a deep ravine, which seemed to hide endless fear and malice; his eyes were wide open, and his eyeballs were almost falling out of his eye sockets, revealing a frightening fierce light; his mouth was wide open, revealing a mouthful of jagged, sharp teeth like wolf teeth, as if he would pounce on people and tear them to pieces at any time.

Particularly eye-catching was the huge black horn on his forehead, which suddenly grew out from under the skin, like a devil’s horn in the dark. This horn was pitch black, and the surface flashed with strange light, as if it contained some mysterious and terrible energy. It stood tall, exuding a trace of evil breath, and people would feel a chill rising from their spines and their hairs would stand up involuntarily just by looking at it.

Those eyes were like a burning sea of ​​blood, churning with surging blood waves, and flashing with dazzling blood-red light. The light was bone-chilling, as if it came from the Netherworld, containing endless cruelty and coldness. Even if they just glanced at each other, the chill would instantly penetrate into their hearts like a venomous snake, making their hearts and courage tremble violently, as if they would break into countless pieces in the next moment.

Looking at his body again, it was tightly wrapped in a jet-black armor. This armor was like a demon’s body in the dark night, exuding a creepy breath. It was engraved with all kinds of mysterious runes. These runes were not ordinary decorations, but marks that carried the power of darkness. Each rune was like a snarling evil spirit, constantly releasing evil energy fluctuations. When they intertwined with each other, they formed a huge evil net that enveloped everything around.

At this moment, everyone saw a mysterious figure quietly emerging like a ghost, standing there quietly. The figure was shrouded in a layer of mist, making it difficult to see its true face, but just the pair of eyes that were exposed were enough to make people shudder.

Those eyes were as cold as ice for thousands of years, and seemed to be burning with blazing flames, emitting an indescribable majesty and murderous intent. At this moment, they were staring at Wang Lu in front of them motionlessly, as if they wanted to see through his body to see the deepest fear in his heart.

Suddenly, the mysterious figure opened his mouth abruptly, and a thunderous laugh burst out of his mouth. This laughter was so loud that the whole space trembled, as if even the world was about to be torn in half by this terrifying sound!

“Hahahaha…boy, you are so brave! You dare to kill my men. Today is your doomsday!” Along with this roar, an extremely powerful aura burst out from the mysterious figure, sweeping towards Wang Lu like a surging torrent.

Before the voice fell, the mysterious figure moved as fast as lightning. He suddenly raised his right hand, and the muscles of his arm bulged instantly, and the veins bulged. A powerful force gathered in his fist. Then, he shouted loudly, and with a whistling sound, the fist was like a cannonball, bombarding Wang Lu directly.

He suddenly swung a punch, and the fist wind whistled past, carrying endless power and violent breath. The power contained in this punch is beyond imagination, like the most terrifying energy explosion in the universe, enough to destroy the world!

In an instant, the void seemed to be torn apart by an invisible giant hand, and a huge black hole appeared in an instant. The black hole was deep and dark, like a ferocious mouth, emitting a powerful suction force that made people’s hearts flutter. The surrounding air, light, and even space itself seemed unable to escape its devouring power, and they all rushed into the bottomless abyss like a tide.

The suction force in the black hole became stronger and stronger, forming a terrifying vortex. Any object that approached would be ruthlessly sucked into it and then disappeared without a trace. Even the stars in the distance were affected and began to tremble slightly, as if they could be sucked into this terrible black hole at any time.

Wang Lu only felt a surge of overwhelming pressure coming at him. Before the fist approached, the strong wind had already made his clothes rustle. He was horrified, knowing that the power of this punch was not something he could contend with head-on. If he was not careful, he would be shattered to pieces!

So, Wang Lu mobilized every bit of spiritual power in his body without hesitation. These spiritual powers flowed rapidly along the meridians like a surging torrent and gathered between his hands in an instant. At the same time, he chanted something in his mouth and performed his unique magic formula. The Jianmu God Nail in his hand, which was originally dull, suddenly burst into a dazzling light, as if a bright star had descended into the world.

As the light became stronger, a thick energy shield gradually condensed around the Jianmu God Nail. This shield was like a substance, with mysterious runes and patterns flashing on it, exuding a powerful breath that made people’s heart palpitate. In the blink of an eye, the light shield expanded to several feet in size, tightly protecting Wang Lu. From a distance, Wang Lu at this time was like being wrapped in a huge light cocoon, indestructible.

The mysterious figure moved quickly like a ghost, and in the blink of an eye, he had approached Wang Lu. His casserole-sized fist was wrapped in a sharp wind, and it smashed hard on the light shield with overwhelming force! In an instant, there was a loud “boom”, like a thunderclap on the ground, which made people’s eardrums hurt and dizzy.

This extremely powerful impact force was like a ferocious beast rushing towards him. Poor Wang Lu couldn’t resist such a terrifying force at all. His body was like a kite with a broken string, and was blown away dozens of feet away.

In mid-air, Wang Lu suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, as if a sad and beautiful blood flower bloomed in the air. At the same time, the originally indestructible light shield was instantly shattered under this thunderous blow, turning into countless light points and dissipating in the void.

Wang Lu’s heart was overwhelmed by endless despair. It felt like falling into a bottomless dark abyss and he couldn’t get out of it. Facing the mysterious figure in front of him, he deeply felt the huge difference in strength between the two sides, as if the other party was an unreachable towering mountain, and he was just an insignificant pebble at the foot of the mountain.

However, even so, Wang Lu’s tenacious heart never had the slightest intention of surrendering. He clenched his teeth tightly, letting blood ooze from the corners of his mouth, and endured the severe pain from all parts of his body. He supported his shaky body with both hands and slowly climbed up from the cold and hard ground.

When he finally stood up again, he stared at the mysterious figure not far away with a sharp gaze, burning with rage and deep hatred. He shouted with all his strength: “Even if I am destined to die here today, I will never let you succeed so easily! Even if I fight to the last breath, I will leave you with an unforgettable pain!”

The mysterious figure stared at Wang Lu quietly like a ghost, with a slight smile on his lips, revealing a sneer of contempt and disdain, which seemed to penetrate the soul of a person: “Humph, you dare to compete with me with your insignificant skills? You are simply overestimating your own abilities!” Before he finished speaking, he flashed and rushed towards Wang Lu again like a flash of lightning.

Wang Lu stared at the mysterious figure that rushed over like a storm, his heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and beads of sweat rolled down his forehead. However, at this moment, an unprecedented crazy idea burned in his heart like a wildfire. He knew that he had little chance of winning against such a strong enemy, but there was a voice deep in his heart shouting – even if it cost his life, he had to leave an indelible pain on the other party before he died!

So, Wang Lu took a deep breath, gritted his teeth, and gathered all the strength in his body in his palm. His eyes flashed with a resolute light, like two burning stars, and he faced the impending fatal blow without flinching.

Just as the mysterious figure was about to rush in front of Wang Lu, Wang Lu suddenly stabbed the Jianmu God Nail in his hand fiercely into his chest. The Jianmu God Nail instantly sank into Wang Lu’s body, and a powerful force erupted in Wang Lu’s body. Wang Lu’s body began to swell rapidly, his eyes turned red, and he roared: “Die!”

As Wang Lu roared, his body suddenly exploded. A powerful energy wave spread rapidly around with Wang Lu as the center. The mysterious figure did not expect Wang Lu to do such a thing. He wanted to dodge, but it was too late. The powerful energy fluctuations directly enveloped him. He let out a painful scream, and his body was constantly twisted and deformed in the energy fluctuations.

After a long time, the energy fluctuations finally subsided. The body of the mysterious figure appeared in everyone’s sight. His body was covered with scars, and the black armor was broken. His face was full of anger and fear. He didn’t expect that a small cultivator from the Spiritual Continent could cause such serious harm to him.

The mysterious figure looked at the place where Wang Lu disappeared, and gritted his teeth and said: “Boy, wait, I will make Linghuan Continent pay for your behavior!” After that, his figure slowly disappeared into the void.

In a mysterious space in Linghuan Continent, a white-haired old man suddenly opened his eyes. A trace of worry flashed in his eyes: “Has the crisis outside the domain finally come? It seems that Linghuan Continent will face another huge disaster.” After that, his figure flashed and disappeared on the spot.

On the other side of Linghuan Continent, a young woman was practicing in a sea of ​​flowers. She suddenly felt a strong energy fluctuation, and she was startled and stopped practicing immediately. She raised her head, looked in the direction of the outside domain, and muttered to herself: “This breath, could it be… I hope nothing will happen.”

In every corner of Linghuan Continent, many strong people felt the powerful energy fluctuation coming from outside the domain. Their hearts were full of worries. They knew that an unprecedented crisis was approaching Linghuan Continent. Wang Lu’s life and death are unknown, and what impact will the magic pattern he discovered have on the Linghuan Continent? Everything is still unknown.

Wang Lu stood in the chaotic void of the battlefield outside the domain, with sword energy running all over his body and his clothes fluttering.

Opposite him was an eight-winged female god, with a tall and graceful figure, exuding a holy and powerful aura. Eight pairs of light wings slowly stretched behind her, and every flap caused ripples in the void.

However, Wang Lu’s eyes were fixed on the strange patterns on the female god. These patterns were winding and tortuous, revealing a mysterious and strange aura, which was incompatible with the sacred aura around her.

“Hmph, today is your death day, no matter where you come from.” Wang Lu snorted coldly, and the spiritual sword in his hand shone brightly, and the sword force swept towards the female god like a surging tide. The female god was not to be outdone. A staff shining with colorful light appeared in her hand. When the staff was waved, a series of brilliant lights met Wang Lu’s sword energy. Where the light and sword energy collided, a deafening roar broke out, and the space was distorted.

The two fought back and forth, and the battle became more and more intense. Wang Lu relied on his extraordinary swordsmanship and profound understanding of the way of the sword. His sword moves were sharp and fierce, and each sword contained the power to destroy the world. The female god, on the other hand, relied on her powerful magic and the extraordinary speed and strength given by the eight wings to cleverly deal with Wang Lu’s attack. Her magic was colorful, but it was also murderous.

In a fierce confrontation, Wang Lu spotted a flaw in the female god, and the spirit sword in his hand pierced out like lightning, directly piercing the female god’s chest. A trace of disbelief flashed in the eyes of the female god, and then her body slowly fell down, and the eight wings gradually dimmed. Wang Lu looked at the fallen female god, but he didn’t relax at all. He always felt that something was wrong.

When Wang Lu approached the body of the goddess, those strange lines suddenly emitted a strange light, which became brighter and brighter, and then a low roar came from the light. Wang Lu was shocked and stepped back quickly. The body of the goddess began to change in the light. Her body gradually swelled, and her originally beautiful face became hideous and distorted. The eight wings behind her also began to twist and deform, and many sharp bone spurs grew.

“What is going on?” Wang Lu muttered to himself. At this moment, a resentful voice came from the light: “Wang Lu, you killed me, the demon god