Nine Profound Mountain Master

Chapter 1610: 1274: Peril


Chapter 1610: Chapter 1274: Peril


But now with the enemy at the gates, he couldn’t care less about these two cultivators rushing to their deaths. He could only sigh and focus on dealing with the Demon Cultivator approaching from not far away.


Li Zhixuan and Meng Zihong were certainly not running to their deaths. Instead, they saw that their mentor had not only depleted a lot of that Earth Immortal Demon Practitioner’s Mana but also left numerous injuries on the Demon Cultivator, weakening his strength.


In this way, they had a slight chance of victory, rather than being in a certain death situation.


Although they could let Meng Zihong’s mentor further injure the Demon Cultivator, continuing to weaken his strength, this might not be as beneficial for their tempering, and the final results might be unsatisfactory.


“Thank you, Master Lu. The upcoming battle will be handled by me and Mr. Xu!”


“Be careful in all matters, don’t take risks.” Master Lu had a lot to say, but in the midst of a great battle, he could only quickly utter these brief eight words before swiftly leaving, giving the battlefield to Li Zhixuan and Meng Zihong.


“Ha! Two young brats, daring beyond measure, actually dare to use me as a stepping stone! Today I’ll make sure you both die right here, turning a thousand years of cultivation into ashes!”


This Earth Immortal Demon Cultivator named Jiang Luo immediately saw their intentions and was extremely furious. Two small Human Immortal Cultivators actually tried to use him to help them break through the bottleneck to reach Earth Immortal status. It was indeed treating him as insignificant.


“Less nonsense, today you’ll witness the methods of the two of us, and see if we can take down this Old Demon!” Meng Zihong shouted coldly, rushing forward without hesitation.


He displayed his Divine Power and transformed into a giant several meters tall, surrounded by thunder, holding twin hammers, eyes filled with wrath, resembling the Thunder God descending into the world.


The twin hammers swung with great ferocity, roaring continually, charging straight at Jiang Luo.


“Just in time!” Jiang Luo sneered, entirely dismissing Meng Zihong’s Divine Power, casually casting several black whips towards him in mid-air.


Even though it was just a casual strike from an Earth Immortal, the space showed slight cracks, indicating the tremendous power.


Bang bang bang—


But upon collision with the twin hammers, it was still shattered into dust.


“Huh?”


Only then did Jiang Luo finally take Meng Zihong seriously, re-evaluating him as an opponent.


At the moment of his distraction and carelessness, a sword light interwoven in red and black sliced through the sky, aiming straight at his back.


Just as it was about to pierce through, a Fierce Ghost suddenly appeared, blocking the strike for Jiang Luo.


But before he could catch his breath, Li Zhixuan wielded the Mysterious Sword and launched another killing move.


Meanwhile, Meng Zihong also pressed forward with his twin hammers.


“Get lost!”


Jiang Luo’s body erupted with black energy, transforming into a thick shield to protect him.


Clang!


Their killing moves hit something incomparably hard, utterly incapable of breaking through, instead being reflected, flying backward.


In the combined assault of Li Zhixuan and Meng Zihong, this Earth Immortal Demon Cultivator was unexpectedly a bit embarrassed!


This scene landed in the eyes of many people, causing them all to be startled.


Though partially due to Jiang Luo underestimating them, it was also because of their considerable skills; if it were other Human Immortal Cultivators, they might already be a wisp of a soul.


“Good, good, good! I underestimated you. No wonder you dare to reverse fight against me; it looks like you really have some strength.”


If Jiang Luo’s Realm weren’t higher, his power not weak, switching places with a Human Immortal Demon Cultivator, he’d probably already be a corpse on the ground!


“Old Demon, today is your doom!” Meng Zihong surrounded by thunder, his expression calm and resolute.


On the other end, Li Zhixuan said nothing, staring coldly at the Demon Cultivator in front of him, seemingly constantly seeking out his weaknesses.


“Heh!” Jiang Luo’s lips curled with a trace of ridicule, eyes filled with endless fury. He waved his hands, nearby Demonic Qi surged like tides, turning into waves seemingly intending to engulf the two.


Meanwhile, wailing cries emanated from the Demonic Qi, stabbing directly into the two’s Sea of Consciousness, disturbing their minds and will.


“With just you two ants? Perish!” The waves abruptly transformed into countless Yin Spirits and Fierce Ghosts, fearlessly charging Li Zhixuan and Meng Zihong.


Li Zhixuan moved his right hand, sweeping the Mysterious Sword before his chest. A scarlet Sword Qi stretched for miles, shooting into the Ghost Tide. Countless Fierce Ghosts were sliced in half, turning into Yin Qi and ghost energy, reappearing in the Ghost Tide in the next instant.


But on Meng Zihong’s side, not only was the momentum overwhelming, the explosions and roars were also significant, and the kill power stunning; where he passed, dense Dark Ghost energy dissipated.


However, this also consumed him significantly. Originally dazzling thunder had already dimmed somewhat.


Li Zhixuan saw this and no longer targeted these troublesome Yin Ghosts, instead setting sights directly on Jiang Luo!


His figure flickered, appearing behind the Old Demon in a blink, Mysterious Sword glowing red, Life-slaying Laws brewing swiftly, and Sword Skills striking the vital points like lightning.


Jiang Luo felt a pang in his heart and decisively summoned a few Sacrificial Lambs to block this killing move.


“One Thunder Dao Body, one Sword Dao of Slaughter; seems like neither of you are simple characters. If I were to kill you, I suppose the forces behind you both would be quite distressed, eh?”


The Old Demon laughed cruelly, saying: “Perfect timing. My Ten Thousand Ghost Banner has many vacancies, just ideal for appointing you two as Ghost Generals! Serve me.”


If it weren’t on the Immortal Demon Battlefield, he would absolutely not let the two die so easily, but thoroughly torment them, making them unable to live or die, before taking their lives and turning their souls into Fierce Ghosts.