Chapter 629
Chapter 630. Crushing
However, he thought it was just a dirty mouse.
But now, it seems that person might be a golden hamster carrying a treasure.
Ye Li Dongjun’s heterochromatic pupils raised slightly, looking with interest, and his gaze met Xia Feng’s.
“Buzz—!!”
The Titan Giant’s palm flashed with lightning, and a hundred-meter-long thunder trident condensed in its right hand.
[C-class Spirit Artifact – Thunder Punishment Soldier Eradication]
[Consumes a large amount of Mental Power to summon Heavenly Thunder, condense the Halberd of Thunder Punishment, with maximum power capable of inflicting severe mental pain and Spirit Body tearing on those in the Sacred Realm, with no other restrictions.]
Under normal circumstances, this C-class Spirit artifact would be almost scrap for ordinary Spirit Masters, as the Mental Power consumed was simply too immense.
But Xia Feng was not lacking in Mental Power at the moment.
[D-class Spirit Artifact – Thunder-infused Gloves]
[B-class Spirit Artifact – Light Arc Bracers]
[B-class Spirit Artifact – Dual Defense Magic Armor]
[B-class.]
One by one, over a hundred Spirit artifacts were quietly activated. Even though most of them had minimal effects, their combined power was terrifying.
For example, his Amount of Spirit Particles had expanded to an outrageous Peak Sacred Realm. Even linking to the Astral Realm and using his ultimate move, Sirius Saint Seat, would only require the Amount of Spirit Particles of someone who had just entered the Venerable Five Sacred Realm.
Now, he had more than enough.
Furthermore, the Titan Giant’s defense had been double-amplified under the blessing of various Spirit artifacts.
The Blood Spirit Titan’s defense was already astonishing, and after double amplification, it became even more indestructible.
Amidst the soul-shattering roar of doomsday thunder explosions, the Titan Giant raised its skyscraper-high leg and landed with a thud—thud—each step shaking the ground. The massive Halberd of Thunder Punishment dragged across the ground, leaving a straight, scorched deep trench.
The earth trembled, and the giant walked towards the tiny young man in the wheelchair in the distance.
“The aura is quite good.”
Ye Li Dongjun gazed up, a faint smile on his lips. “Boy, since that’s the case, this Lord will also give you respect and let you witness the true Domain of a Venerable.”
As he spoke, a strange mark appeared on the back of his hand.
The fingertip that gently tapped the armrest spread golden ripples, and as Spirit Particles swiftly connected, the wind and clouds above the clouds shifted dramatically. Ethereal phantom images of towering mountains rose from the fields and sea of flowers, pushing and crashing towards the Titan Giant.
[Legendary A-class – Mountain Sealing Seal]
The wind howled, and Jian Xin’s neat, dark, and smooth long hair flew backward, her Phoenix eyes widened in surprise.
Mr. Dong Jun had not gone all out like this in many years.
The Mountain Sealing Seal, as one of Mr. Dong Jun’s trump cards, consumed a terrifying amount once used, and its power was naturally terrifying.
It seemed Mr. Dong Jun was indeed eager to dual cultivate with Freya quickly.
Jian Xin secretly shook her head and whispered with a frown, “Mr. Dong Jun, the Sumeru Throne is about to open, and there are wolves circling. We must maintain our optimal combat state. Unless absolutely necessary, it’s best not to waste so much Amount of Spirit Particles.”
“No matter, let’s finish this quickly.”
“Buzz—”
As the phantom mountain images pushed forward, the Titan Giant was forced to stop. Jian Xin watched with calm eyes, but in the next instant, her beautiful Phoenix eyes slowly widened.
She saw that the Titan Giant only paused briefly before continuing to advance as if taking a leisurely stroll. The thunderous trident dragged across the ground, creating a trench, and its footsteps thundered down on the earth, moving forward step by step.
One phantom mountain image after another crashed into it, instantly vanishing into nothingness, as if a mouse colliding with a giant elephant, their force delaying the Titan Giant’s advance by not even a fraction.
Xia Feng also didn’t expect Ye Li Dongjun to look down on him so much. Even at this point, he was still using these tickling attacks. Of course, calling them tickling was a bit of an exaggeration. As nearly a thousand phantom mountain images collided with him head-on, cracks slowly appeared on the Titan Giant’s body, its blood boiling, and its blood mist evaporating into the air.
The blood shadow gradually dimmed.
But this still couldn’t stop the Titan Giant’s advance.
Ye Li Dongjun’s heterochromatic pupils widened slightly as he watched this scene.
However, it was Jian Xin who reacted first. Her gaze was solemn, and the ground beneath her high heels instantly turned into a mirror, reflecting figures as if about to swallow and teleport them away.
But countless fair hands simultaneously appeared in the mirror, surging like a sea of hands, grabbing the wheelchair and Jian Xin’s ankles.
Blocking and trapping.
Ye Li Dongjun suddenly snapped back to attention, his face darkening. Before he could even form a thought, his mind was suddenly struck by a sharp pain. As his thoughts scattered, a will like a king’s command was issued, telling him to stay put and surrender.
“Wake up!!” A clear, low shout woke Ye Li Dongjun. He was about to activate his Spatial Spirit Robe, but it was too late!
The earth trembled, and the Titan Giant had already arrived before him. Its indifferent black eyes, like those of a god, looked down at Ye Li Dongjun. The terrifying thunder trident held high in the sky was like divine punishment from heaven. As thunder roared, the world lost its color.
In the darkness, all that was reflected in the young man in the wheelchair’s bewitching heterochromatic pupils were a pair of obsidian divine eyes burning with crimson blood, and a thunder trident—
Divine punishment descended!
!
The thought of using Spirit artifacts had just arisen when his mind felt as if it had been stolen, and Ye Li Dongjun was momentarily bewildered.
And as his heterochromatic pupils shifted from bewilderment to shock and terror, the space was illuminated by the thunderous light of an explosion that shot up thousands of meters into the sky.
Submerging the two.
Inside the Titan Giant, Freya watched this scene in shock. This was too outrageous.
She had originally thought that Xia Feng was so confident because he had a way to take her out of the fortress, but she hadn’t expected this brat to actually have the strength to go head-to-head with Ye Li Dongjun.
No, that’s not right, it should be crushing!
Ye Li Dongjun, a dignified Spirit Master of the Venerable Four Realm, and possessing a pseudo-S-class Spirit artifact, surprisingly had no power to fight back??
Freya was extremely surprised, and she couldn’t help but turn to look at the man in ancient robes and white clothes in the distance.
Noble dragon patterns adorned his robe. Her student was truly like an emperor ruling the world at this moment, incredibly powerful!
This brat, Freya pursed her lips, her crimson beautiful eyes inexplicably dazed.
Xia Feng tilted his head slightly and looked over in confusion. She quickly composed herself, put on a stern face, and looked down at the ground, “Is that guy dead?”
Xia Feng shook his head, “No.”
On the ground, only a giant, scorched pit flickering with thin serpentine lightning remained. The bodies of Jian Xin and Ye Li Dongjun were nowhere to be seen.
Xia Feng turned around as if sensing something.
Under the beautiful sunset glow in the distance, a rectangular, bright mirror condensed, and the tall woman pushed the wheelchair slowly out.
BloodTrickled from the corners of Jian Xin’s lips and eyes, and faint bloodlines slipped from her cuffs onto the back of her hand. Her beautiful eyes stared coldly at Xia Feng.
Ye Li Dongjun’s face was pale, his brows furrowed in seriousness and a hint of exhaustion, his spirit weak.
Around them now floated nine ghoulish Spirit bodies, their faces ferocious, emitting faint, creepy ghostly wails.
Xia Feng’s black pupils narrowed slightly. The azure blue blanket on Ye Li Dongjun’s knees was scorched, only a few fragments remained.
His seemingly crippled calves were engraved with complex and bizarre ink-colored lines.
If one looked closely, they could see tens of thousands of small characters of ‘Nyarlathotep’ darting about like ink tadpoles, densely packed on his calves.
It made Xia Feng feel nauseous.
It seemed these crippled legs were Ye Li Dongjun’s true trump card, Xia Feng’s black pupils narrowed.
Ye Li Dongjun leaned against the wheelchair, rubbing his forehead with his hand, and stared at his exposed legs with a frown.
He sighed softly, his tired, heterochromatic eyes also lifted, meeting Xia Feng’s gaze, and he gave a helpless, faint smile:
“You worm, you really know how to court death.”
