Swallowing the Stars: Starting with the Giant of Light

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Unless this cultivator is also an invincible being in the Realm Heart Continent, he is indeed worthy of being their opponent.

"I thought you would continue to hide it!"

Lu Yunhe had naturally anticipated this hateful blow and had already discovered that someone was hiding underground.

Seeing that he had captured these dead demons alive, he couldn't hold back any longer and decided to take action.

Although the Ninth Elder of the Deathly Fiend Clan attacked with hatred in his heart, he still found a weakness in the cultivator's attack. The Chaos City in mid-air had not yet been retracted, and its defense was not at its strongest.

However, for a member of the Dead Demon Clan to choose to compete with cultivators in timing and skill is simply to teach a fish to swim.

"too slow!"

Lu Yunhe held up the Chaos City in one hand, suppressing the Deathly Fiend Clan within, while a pitch-black staff with a few golden runes branded on its surface appeared in his other hand.

"fall!"

Lu Yunhe swung his staff, the attack carrying the power of the void, frantically absorbing the surrounding power like a black hole.

The Ninth Elder of the Deathly Fiend Clan, who had just been about to launch a sneak attack, was involuntarily affected by the pull of this enormous void force, and his sneak attack posture was instantly broken.

These undead races have a very poor understanding of the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth. They rely purely on talent and strength. If it were another cultivator, they would not be affected to this extent at all.

Before the Ninth Elder of the Dead Fiend Clan could react, the pitch-black club had already struck her head heavily.

boom!

Her delicate face was instantly smashed to pieces, and then her body turned into black mist, trying to evade the attack while repairing her body.

Although these undead race members are of average cultivation level, they possess all the necessary talents and strength, making them difficult to kill easily.

"Trying to hide!"

Lu Yunhe's hand trembled, and the Ruyi Cudgel quivered slightly, creating faint ripples in the surrounding void.

buzzing...

The Ruyi Jingu Bang (magic staff) pierced through the void, imparting its power equally to every inch of space around me.

In an instant, the Ninth Elder, who had just transformed into mist, was severely injured again, with every wisp of mist subjected to a resonant attack.

A human face materialized in the mist, then spat out a mouthful of blood, staring intently at Lu Yunhe, before its misty body instantly returned to normal.

The Deathbringer Clan's ability to transform into mist not only allows them to effectively evade enemy attacks but also reduces damage taken.

However, in front of the cultivators at this moment, his proud talent revealed flaws everywhere.

"Take another hit from me..."

Just as the Ninth Elder condensed his body, a pitch-black staff carrying the power of Hunyuan swept across from below.

The Ninth Elder tried to swing her dagger to defend herself, but the attack from the Ruyi Cudgel seemed to be coming from another dimension, causing her defense to miss.

boom!

During the attack, the Ruyi Cudgel was hidden in another space, and it only finally appeared the moment it came into contact with the Ninth Elder.

"puff!"

The Ninth Elder spat out blood again and was blasted into the air.

At this moment, the Chaos City, which was already in mid-air, also released a force that suppressed her.

Besieged on all sides, the powerful Ninth Elder was now like a plaything in Lu Yunhe's hands.

The difference in their cultivation levels meant that all of the Ninth Elder's movements were controlled by the other's rhythm, making him seem like a puppet on a string.

"Go away!"

The Ninth Elder roared, no longer wanting to compete in skill with his opponent. It was too frustrating. So he unleashed all his power. As a member of the Death Fiend Clan, he decided to stick to pure power.

A power comparable to that of a cosmic god erupted, directly breaking free from the constraints of the Chaos City.

Chapter 696 Capturing the Dead Clan Alive

"You are an invincible being on the Realm Heart Continent!"

The Ninth Elder unleashed his full power, directly breaking free from the constraints of the Chaos City.

It was merely a chaotic city built from ordinary treasures; it was exquisite but lacked power.

Faced with this existence whose pure power is comparable to that of an invincible cosmic god, they still felt somewhat powerless.

These undead races, and even the native inhabitants, all had their strength artificially enhanced by the Hunyuan bloodline. They were very powerful, but their cultivation level was insufficient.

Of course, this level is not enough; it is only compared to other cultivators of the same level. Even if something is associated with the word "Hun Yuan," the level cannot be too low.

"Could it be the Lord of Chaos City?!"

The bald general's heart stirred. The invincible existence in the Realm Heart Continent was a peerless powerhouse comparable to the emperor of the Death Fiend Clan and the world monarch.

Even if the communication between the two sides is very limited, they will still pay attention to such beings, or those who may become invincible.

As for those below the level of invincible beings, unless they encounter or do something significant, they will not be taken seriously by them.

Although he had some guesses about Lu Yunhe's identity, the bald general did not let his guard down.

These practitioners are all complex and not trustworthy.

"That's it!"

Lu Yunhe glanced at the Chaos City that had been forced back, but showed no intention of taking it back. Instead, he left it hanging in mid-air to suppress the void.

Although the Chaos City's grade is somewhat insufficient, it is still somewhat effective against an elder of the Dead Fiend Clan.

"Really?"

The Ninth Elder didn't quite understand, but she was certain that she was no match for the other party.

I can't beat them... Goodbye!

After just one exchange, the Ninth Elder had the idea of ​​retreating.

As members of the Dead Demon Clan, they have no intention of fighting to the death. If they can't win, they call for reinforcements to attack them. If they still can't win, they run away as soon as possible.

"Tenth Elder, retreat first, go back and awaken the Emperor," the Ninth Elder quickly transmitted his voice.

As he spoke, the Ninth Elder unleashed his full power, letting out a shrill cry to signal all the Dead Fiends present to retreat.

Immediately upon receiving the message, the Deathly Clan transformed into black mist and burrowed underground, quickly evacuating the scene.

When it comes to escape abilities, no outsider can compare to the Deathly Clan on the floating island, who can freely burrow underground and teleport.

"Stop him!"

Upon seeing this, the bald general roared angrily, and his men, who had just been chasing after him, immediately abandoned their opponent and all gathered around to rush towards the old man of the Deathly Clan.

"It's up to you!"

A hint of disdain flashed in the Tenth Elder's eyes; he was quite confident in his ability to escape.

"It's not that I'm afraid of you, but rather that I'm worried about the invincible existence of that cultivator."

The tenth elder said arrogantly, his figure turning into mist, but instead of discussing it immediately, he issued a provocative statement.

The next moment, the indigenous female soldiers instantly gathered together, their eyes on their foreheads opened to their limit, and they jointly unleashed a soul attack.

The invisible power of the soul transformed into a giant hammer, which slammed heavily onto the Tenth Elder.

buzzing...

The Tenth Elder felt dizzy and paused his retreat slightly.

Rumble…

What followed was a combined attack from the other natives, with powerful attacks bombarding the Tenth Elder.

The once dense fog instantly thinned out, clearly indicating that it had suffered a severe blow.

"you……"

Once he came to his senses, the Tenth Elder glared fiercely at the natives, but dared not utter any more threats. Without hesitation, he vanished underground and quickly left.

"He still managed to get away!"

The bald general looked at the spot where the Tenth Elder had fled, his eyes flashing with resentment.

"Although this elder of the Dead Fiend Clan escaped, he suffered so many attacks from us and was severely injured. I'm afraid he won't be able to exert much strength anymore," the soldier comforted him.

“No, I’m not worried about these undead races, but rather whether they will awaken their emperor,” the bald general said solemnly.

There is a seemingly insurmountable gap between the King level and the Emperor level, since they are not cultivators who can easily challenge those of higher levels.

"Should we just retreat?" the subordinate asked, unwilling to give up.

They came here for training and adventure, but they had their own goals. Before they could achieve them, they lost a group of people. If they go back in such a dejected manner, it will probably have some impact on them.

His men were buzzing with discussion, and the bald general couldn't help but turn his attention to another battlefield.

"Cultivator, I will return." The Ninth Elder snorted coldly, uttered a harsh threat, and then prepared to leave.

"Since you're coming back, then don't leave." Lu Yunhe took a step forward, forming hand seals that merged into the Chaos City in mid-air.

Although the Supreme Treasure and the Primordial Divine Weapon are very powerful, the former is enhanced by external forces, while the latter is just a divine weapon with a single attribute.

The secret treasure that Lu Yunhe truly suited and used very well was the City of Chaos.

Facing the Ninth Elder of the Death Fiend Clan, Lu Yunhe did not use any supreme treasures, and even used the Chaos Origin Divine Weapon as a support, focusing all his attention on the Chaos City.

"I'm not fighting alone!"

Lu Yunhe fully controlled the Chaos City, and the power of the Ten Primal Daos and the Chaos Primal Dao was completely added to this secret treasure.

The Ten Primal Paths surround the Primal Path of Chaos, forming a world called Origin.

However, if it cannot be fully integrated, it is merely a facade.

However, Lu Yunhe was different; he also possessed another crucial password.

"Origin - The Way of the World!"

Lu Yunhe's will descended, and he himself transformed into the primordial world in the darkness, encompassing this chaotic city.

"what?"