Everlasting Chapter 389: A Conflict Erupts (1/2)
“A great calamity is already on your doorstep! Don't you know? Just the number of Sky Human stage cultivators after you fellows number in the hundreds. Once you emerge, all of you will be hacked to pieces,” Yan Luo said with a sneer.
“Ha ha ha ha!” Chen Feng's team of three laughed loudly.
“Funny, too funny!”
“What a shameless braggart! Utterly ridiculous!”
“The way I see it, a great calamity has arrived on your doorstep, not ours. Attack!”
Right after saying that, Chen Feng's team attacked Yan Luo. The three of them had the same idea, kill Yan Luo. Additionally, they had no intentions of fighting one-on-one. Instead, they charged together.
Yan Luo attacked at the same time. Both his hands swung out and his body pulsed to send waves of black flames towards Chen Feng's team.
“Earthen Mara Flame!”
Following the emergence of the black flames, the ground began erupting as layer after layer of soil was pushed outwards.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The attacks from Chen Feng's team of three landed on Yan Luo at the same time. Chen Feng's attack was a direct punch, Lin Shaokun's attack was a staff swing from above and Jian Xiaotian unleashed his unity of man and sword attack.
Bang!
The blows lifted Yan Luo up the ground. His face turned red and he could not stop himself from spraying out a mouthful of blood. With just one confrontation, many of Yan Luo's bones had been broken. He had also suffered from grievous internal injuries.
Not good! How did these three fellows become so powerful? If this continues, I will certainly end up dying here. Yan Luo cried inwardly. He did not expect the cultivation bases of Chen Feng and the other two fellows to rise so greatly within such a short span of time.
Run! Yan Luo was very decisive. He quickly turned, channelling all the power within him to fly away.
“Thinking of running? Not so easy! Just leave your life behind!” Chen Feng sneered and the three of them hastily gave chase.
By then, the cultivators outside had found the stone stele halfway up Pot Mountain. A group of cultivators stood around it.
“There are some marks here. It must be Chen Feng and the other two fellows!”
“Strange. Why is there a stone stele here? Additionally, there are no texts written on it at all,” said a cultivator from Nine Firmaments Palace as he stepped forward to slap the stone stele. Next, a burst of light shone from the stone stele and the cultivator uttered out a miserable cry as he was sent flying.
“Eh? There is something wrong with this stone stele!”
Woah! The surrounding cultivators quickly spread out. Even so, they continued to surround the stone stele.
“Could this stone stele be the entrance to Pot Mountain?”
All of them exchanged glances. However, no one dared to step forward. After some time, Elder Xue, from Pill Ding Sect, stepped forward. He circled the stone stele and inspected it.
The two elders from Nine Firmaments Palace exchanged glances before following suit. Likewise, the other elders from the various immortal dao sects and some of the relatively powerful loose cultivators too, approached the stone stele.
“Strange, strange.” Elder Xue drummed up his courage and reached out with one hand to feel the stone stele. He wanted to figure it out.
…
Bang!
The gilded staff in Lin Shaokun's hand abruptly extended and the staff that had been less than one zhang long suddenly grew to a length of tens of zhang. A staff silhouette whipped forward and the staff smashed down against Yan Luo's back. Yan Luo's body flinched and he let out several grunts. Gritting his teeth, he charged forward at an even faster speed. Even so, the constant trickle of blood coming from his mouth showed that Yan Luo was not in a good state.
Sou!
Chen Feng swung his hand and a stream of light shot forward to pierce Yan Luo's body.
No! This is a Meridian Sealing Needle! When Yan Luo sensed something moving within his body, his face sank. Next, he gritted his teeth, raised his hand and unleashed a furious punch at his own chest.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
His heart throbbed furiously and the primary energy within him swiftly converged. Finally, all of them erupted outwards, causing a b.l.o.o.d.y hole to appear on his chest. Due to that, the Meridian Sealing Needle that had entered his body was ejected out along with his blood.
Chen Feng beckoned with his hand and caught the Meridian Sealing Needle. Then, the sword beam that Jian Xiaotian sent out struck Yan Luo heavily on his back.
The flesh on Yan Luo's back was torn out to reveal his bones.
“I would like to see where you can run off to!” Chen Feng said, both his hands moving about to form seals. Next, a huge palm silhouette condensed out from his hands before slapping down at Yan Luo.
Bang!
The huge palm silhouette smacked the ground, causing dust to rise up all round. In the end, a large, circular crater could be seen on the ground. However, Yan Luo had disappeared.
“Eh? Where is he?” Jian Xiaotian was puzzled.
“Just now, I felt the emanations of a power of s.p.a.ce,” Lin Shaokun said.
“He must have escaped. How peculiar! I wonder what he did to enter?” Chen Feng said, frowning.
“This Yan Luo fellow is very powerful. It is unfortunate that he could escape today. I fear we won't get such a good chance in the future,” Jian Xiaotian said, sighing.
Weng!
Suddenly, the stone stele outside Pot Mountain shone, scaring the surrounding cultivators into backing away.