Chapter 76 - Imminent Peril (1/2)
Chapter 76: Imminent Peril
Facing a bunch of lunatics, Little Fatty did not have any thoughts of showing himself. He knew that this was the time when they would be the craziest. The moment he showed himself, he would be killed for sure. Besides, he was about to reach the Mystical Sky Temple, where Qing Feng Zi would settle them. Thus, Little Fatty naturally could not be bothered to fight with them!
Thus, Little Fatty only used his magical Qi to control the flight of the bell and ignored everything else!
Under such circ.u.mstances where the 4 cultivators faced a live training dummy, they would naturally attack with everything they had. Scorching flames, chilling ice, lightning bolts, and sword lights were all smas.h.i.+ng on the giant bell as though they were worth nothing. The black iron was slowing being shaved off and the surface of the bell was filled with pock marks and scratches. The bell was green in some places, purple on others. There were even marks of intersecting sword scars. The look of it was really pathetic beyond belief.
But no matter how savage the 4 cultivators were, the giant bell remained as firm as ever and stubbornly flew forward. Little Fatty who was in his dimension was also as relaxed as ever. Drinking his 5 element tea on one side to replenish spiritual Qi, and roasting some eyeless fish on another side.
Compared to Little Fatty’s relaxation, the 4 cultivators on the outside were completely drenched in sweat. In just a few minutes, they had depleted near to all their magical Qi. However, the black iron bell was still unfazed, and they were not able to force Little Fatty out. No matter which part of the bell they blasted, they just could not find any trace of Little Fatty. As time pa.s.sed, the battle was inching nearer and nearer to the Mystical Sky Temple. They were almost driven insane from anxiety.
The fan holding cultivator bit his lips and took out his Sky Shattering Dragon Cannon and roared, “I don’t believe that if I destroy this cannon I would not be able to destroy you!”
As he said that, the fan holding cultivator took out his jade gourd and poured all the Earth Flame Divine Lightning into the cannon. He then aimed at the bell and prepared to fire.
Seeing this scene, Little Fatty’s face could not help but change also. He knew that not only can the cannon fire single shots, it could also fire continuously. However, if it were to fire continuously, it would also cause an irreparable damage to the cannon. Thus, under normal circ.u.mstances, no one would bear to use the cannon as such. They would fire a maximum of 1 or 2 divine lightning at most, and would definitely not fire more than 4 at once. Because the result of that would be the destruction of the cannon.
But seeing the actions of the fan holding cultivator, he poured in at least 5 Earth Flame Divine Lightning. If he were to fire it all at once, it would be comparable to the might of about 50 normal divine bolts of lightning. Plus, this attack was not aimed at the exterior of the bell, but the interior. Such an explosion in a confined s.p.a.ce would further increase the impact of the explosion, even possibly reaching the might of a YuanYin cultivator. If that’s the case, Little Fatty did not know if the black iron bell could take it.
It would be okay if the black iron bell is damaged. But if his Natal Artifact is also destroyed, then he would be finished. After all, all his possessions are all in the dimension of his Natal Artifact. The moment it was lost, he would be reverted to his old and poor self. Not only would he be unable to cultivate lightning spells, he would have to slowly earn money for elixirs.
After enjoying the taste of a wealthy man, Little Fatty would not want to revert back to how he used to be. But he also did not dare to go out at this moment. The other party was already ready to fire, and the only thing he could do was to pray that he would develop cold feet.