Chapter 367 - Fuxi Zither Spirit, Evernight! (1/2)
The lightning flashed in the sky, Xiao Chen was shocked. The man seemed to be inconspicuous, but he was an Imperial Spirit Commander! An Imperial Spirit Commander who had a sixth-tier ancient beast soul!
That beast soul was about sixty feet tall, in contrast, the thirty feet tall Guifeng looked much shorter. The body of the beast soul was greyish black, like it was made of steel, its two horns like iron towers, and its eyes like craters glowing with golden flames, purple lightning entangled between the four feet, and with one foot, it resisted Guifeng’s blade.
The people in the distance were astonished. They had never seen such ferocious ancient beast before.
“Roar…” The beast soul roared and the force sent Guifeng flying out. This beast soul was an ancient mutant One-legged Ox Demon, which was multiplied from the ancient times. As an ordinary human war spirit, Guifeng was not of its opponent. After being thrown off, he flew more than 200 feet straight before landing.
As for the demon ride of Guifeng, it was a fourth-order beast soul. Even being with the general for a long time and had learnt much bravery from the general, at this moment, meeting a Sixth-order beast soul shocked it.
Xiao Xiangyu had a smile on him, he glanced at Xiao Chen, turned back again and smiled lightly, said, “The people said such inglorious stuff about you, and I thought you were an amazing person. But you’re just so-so. One-legged Ox Demon, tear that man up for me, but don’t hurt the little beauty in red behind him. ”
“Roar…” The One-legged Ox Demon roared, and charged at Xiao Chen fiercely. The sound of stepping on the ground was thunderous, and a large swath of floor tiles flew. At this moment, the whole world seemed to be shaking.
Xiao Chen stepped back, and with the whole body’s strength, he pushed forward with both palms and the roars of the dragon shook the sky. Two golden dragons of more than 100 feet long flew out, but the One-legged Ox Demon was not afraid. With the push of the iron horns on its head, it easily dismissed the two palm force.
Xiao Chen could not help but be shocked, thinking that this beast soul was a beast after all. The sound of the dragon roar, which even the drake dragon was afraid of, was useless to this beast soul. Guifeng cried out, “Lord, beware!” Then he rushed over like a flash of lightning and defended the One-legged Ox Demon with his blade. But his body could not stop moving backward, crushing the floor tiles on the way.
“Leave now, Lord!”
Qi Heng and Dead Wood looked at each other and said together, “You can’t leave!” The two of them moved towards Xiao Chen and attacked him too.
“Lord, be careful!” Six people were drawn out from the Hidden Fragrance Wafting Under the Moon to help in the defense. Xiao Chen summoned the Blood Lotus Demon Blade and slashed it. A 100-foot long blood-red blade radiance flew, pushing Dead Wood backward. After he regained his balance, Dead Wood could not help but be shocked. After a year, the boy’s skill had increased so much.
Qi Heng narrowed his eyes, thinking that the old hatred had not ended and a new hatred was now added. Today, this kid had to be removed, just in case when he grew up in the future, the Order of the Divine Fire would end up like the Ling Family. Then he shouted at many of the cultivators who were watching, “The Devil’s Practice Demon, Xiao Chen had escaped. Are you not coming to capture this person!”
Many cultivators had gathered outside the square, but most of them came to watch the drama. On that day in Tianyuan City, the Orthodox Path had the advantage in numbers. Now, who would be in the right mind to provoke this person? So no one came forward to help.
Qi Heng did not have much hope, and immediately urged the spell, “Sky Fire Shines!” Innumerable flames suddenly fell from the sky, and the whole square was immediately in extreme heat. Xiao Chen push his palms to the sky and shouted, “The Roar of Ice Dragon Spirit!”
The sizzling sound was endless and the fire was extinguished. The palm strength of the Roar of Ice Dragon Spirit faded and there was a mist in the square. Ziyun’er took five people with her to protect Huangfu Xin’er while Qingluan took another five to deal with Dead Wood. The One-legged Ox Demon was barely resisted by Guifeng and his devil ride.
Qi Heng thought to himself that he could not deal with the boy alone, and shouted to Xiao Xiangyu in the distance, “Brother Xiaoxiang, don’t you still have a General of Soul that you have not summoned? If this boy doesn’t die today, you can’t bring back that beautiful girl.”
Xiao Xiangyu held his hands behind his back and was too lazy to entertain him. Qi Heng being ignored turned his head and saw that Xiao Chen was now facing him with a colorful Jade Zither in his arms that looked real and fake at the same time. He was petrified. Naturally, he had seen Xiao Chen destroying the Immortals’ League with the power of the divine zither that day. At this moment, he could not defend that by himself and he ran hurriedly to Xiao Xiangyu.
Xiao Xiangyu frowned, he was disgusted with this person, and at the same time, he felt a little more arrogant. So what if he was a founding member of a sect? So what if he had a Nirvana Realm cultivation? In the end, you were running to me for a backing.
At this moment, Fuxi Zither was exuberant in Xiao Chen’s hands, as if all the vital force in the heavens and the earth were being pulled over, even the cultivators watching in a distance felt this ancient divine power, and hurried away to afar.
“Roar!” The One-legged Ox Demon also seemed to feel the strength of this power. It kept roaring. Guifeng was out of breath, and his armor was broken and shattered. It was barely manageable for a Fifth-order war spirit to fight with a Sixth-order beast soul.
Huangfu Xin’er was pale and said, “Go help him, don’t worry about me!” The Koo-chee beast stood at Zi Yun’er’s feet and blinked non-stop. “Koo-chee, Koo-chee, woo…”
The white radiance on Xiao Chen was getting brighter, and Xiao Xiangyu seemed to feel that things were getting extraordinary. The power of this divine zither seemed to be uncommon, he said faintly, “Miao Ruyin.”
“Ru-Ruyin is here, master… what does the master need from me…”
A silver-bell-like sound was heard. The sound was like a pearl falling into a jade plate. It was like drizzle in nights of March. It was very pleasant to the ears, just that it sounded a little timid.
Then a girl in a colorful dress emerged out of nowhere. She looked around 18 years old, five-color bells were hanging around her waist, some shrank musical instruments were hanging on her neck, and many musical notes were printed on her shoulders. In between her brows was a dot of cinnabar. She hid her hands in front of her lower abdomen, her head was lowered and she did not dare to look at Xiao Xiangyu.
“Try and see if you can cut that kid’s string.”