Chapter 822 - Battling a Spirit Immortal Realm Cultivator! (1/2)

Chapter 822: Battling a Spirit Immortal Realm Cultivator!

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

Horror filled the elder’s eyes as the blood-red flower printed itself over his face He couldn’t stop his screa the air Red mist started to rise froan to streaht to behold The two streams ofred dragon It wasn’t huge, was three-legged, and had one horn Its form and the scales on its body were clearly defined The blood-red dragon opened its jaws and transforht at the Never-Ending Clan elder’s forehead

It didn’t matter what kind of barriers or protection the elder had in place, it circumvented them all Every defense that the elder had fell apart with the red dragon around The curse weakened his cultivation, which allowed it to unleash its full poithout obstruction!

As the sword caht hand, which had been previously injured during his battle ang Baole, started to rot The pain in his screa persisted At the sans of instability, and his spirit energy wavered As the red sword slashed right through hie Spirit Ie Spirit Immortal realm!

It felt as if his cultivation had been forcibly and violently robbed from him As it happened, the heavens and earth themselves seemed to be affected But if one were to look more closely, they would realize that the curse wasn’t as powerful as it appeared

While the curse was indeed strong, the reason for its seeht hand It had been destroyed once Even though he had regenerated the hand again, he didn’t have the luxury of tih it appeared fully healed, it was still suffering from its earlier injury

Such an injury should have been insignificant, but the curse nified the extent of the injury and fed on it The result was the burst of power that allowed the spell to weaken the elder and drop his level of cultivation to the previous cultivation realm!

That wasn’t the end of the spell The blood-red flower on the elder’s face exploded again a out thick clouds of red an to streaether with the mist that had been released froon!

The second blood dragon looked more hideous than the first It morphed into a second sword as it roared and sent its blade descending on the elder’s head!

The elder shuddered violently ae or block the attack, only able to watch helplessly as the blade fell and went through his body His organs began to rot alongside the skin across his body, and he see flesh fell off his body, bursting into black mist!

The blackBaole had lined his black daggers and attacked the elder repeatedly with The elder had suppressed the poison and stopped it fro, but he hadn’t had the time to force it out of his body The curse fed on the poison in his body now, erupting once again and sending his cultivation… plunging once e Spirit Ie Spirit Immortal realm, and an unprecedented wave of weakness washed over hith and vitality made the elder shudder, while fear and horror filled his eyes

An intense, unprecedented threat of death loo body retreated hurriedly He no longer cared for anything except his escape, no longer having the will to fight

But this was a battleground that wang Baole had painstakingly set up He had released the curse in the mask, the curse which could only be used once in the entire uns in his arsenal How could he let his eneht have done that if his opponent were a late-stage Spirit Ie Spirit Iht!

In fact, he had to fight, and he had to win He had to use everything that he had to kill his enemy This was his only chance to do so He knew very well that while the curse couldn’t be reversed while it was in effect, it didn’t ht was set in stone The curse only lasted for fifteenBaole wasn’t confident that the curse could suppress the elder’s extremely powerful cultivation for the full fifteen minutes What he knew for sure was… that once his opponent recovered froh and deadly fight He was going to be forced into a passive position In fact, he ht not be able to outrun his enemy and survive until the time for teleportation came