Chapter 218 (1/2)
Inadvertently Invincible Chapter 218 Humiliating Senior Brother.
“Who are you?”
Wen Xian frowned, the black-robed figure’s aura was very gloomy and gave them dangerous feelings.
Wen Xian is an Establish Stage cultivator.
He had reached the point where his qi, mystic arts, cultivation technique, and soul had emerged, and he’s not afraid of demons and spirits.
But when he’s facing this unknown existence.
His heart was beating so fast, and suddenly he was panicking.
“A bunch of immortals came here without knowing who I am.”
“Damn.”
The voice just fell.
The mysterious black-robed figure roared, and the dense black mist surged out from inside the black robe’s wrist cuff, condensing into a pitch-black giant ax. The ax waved. It cracked open the sky, and boundless blacklight crushed in.
Wen Xian was horrified, but he knew it wasn’t time to be shocked. He shook his golden silk sleeves, and a High-Grade Dao Artifact bloomed, forming a canopy and covering the sky.
The giant black ax fell with a clatter, and the canopy cracked. The giant ax collided with the canopy. Suddenly, a black light penetrated as the canopy fell.
“This is not good.”
Wen Xian was terrified, he tried to use his qi to avoid the black light, but when he looked down, he saw the group of inner disciples looking at the sky in panic.
Damn it!
He didn’t back down; instead, he roared and spread his arms wide to use his qi, two streams of light condensed in his arms and blasted straight into the sky.
Boom!
There was a strong vibration.
He took the black-robed figure’s ax with his qi, his body trembling, his long hair at the back of his head crumbling inch by inch, and his eyes became red.
Boom!
Boom!
Boom!
A sound of three bells was heard.
A small, shining bell spun out from the Wen Xian’s body, transmitting celestial sounds that seemed to have the power to attack and protect at the same time.
The small bell was suspended above Wen Xian’s head, violently shattering the black light.
“A Low-Grade Dao Artifact, not bad, quite interesting.” The mysterious black-robed figure glanced at the object, then laughed, “What can a Low-Grade Dao Artifact do, let’s see how I can break it.”
The mysterious black-robed figure kept attacking Wen Xian. Every time his attack failed, he swung his ax again without saying anything.
With every swung, the attack became stronger.
Wen Xian took a moment before he lowered his head and roared, “What are you guys waiting for? Run.”
The voice just fell.
Another attack came; this time, it was several times stronger than before.
The black light tore the void, the Little Bell Dao Artifact glowed as a huge imaginary ancient bell emerged from inside the bell, resisting the black light.
Boom!
Suddenly.
Time in the world seemed to freeze. The bells shook together with Wen Xian’s body, blood spilling out from the corners of his mouth and even more frightening, the Little Bell Low-Grade Dao Artifact cracked.
Just a single strike, and it damaged the dao artifact.
The violent aura swept away, and the inner disciples felt like they were being torn apart as if their bodies were about to burst, they were screaming, panicking, and fleeing towards the distance.
“Trying to run? Don’t dream about it.” The mysterious black-robed figure wouldn’t let go of these immortal cultivators. He slapped his palm, and the black mist condensed into a huge palm, grabbing towards the group of inner disciples below.
“I won’t let you kill my junior brothers and sisters.”
“Otherwise, how can I act as a senior brother of the Greatest Martial Sect.”
Wen Xian stepped up, and his qi surfaced in the sky.
Waving his fist and clapping his palm, suddenly, a light wrapped around Wen Xian’s body. No one knew what kind of mystic art he was using.
“Origin of The Universe!”
Wen Xian growled and pointed his finger towards the dark palm.
But it was useless; his mystic art didn’t affect the mysterious black-robed figure; instead, he suffered severe damage.
Poof!
Wen Xian suffered a backlash from the terrifying power, he was spitting a lot of blood and the blood staining his robe as his face turned pale.
“Hehe, you’re such an interesting immortal. With your ability, you should be able to run; instead, you chose to stay and fight me. Fine then, I think it’s enough to have you alone.”
The mysterious black-robed figure laughed and stacked out his black palm to grab Wen Xian.
“What a horrible person.”
Wen Xian looked up and squeezed his fingers; the cracked small bell was shaking again; the bell disintegrated and turned into pieces, forming a Black Tortoise.
The Black Tortoise roared and rushed towards the black palm.
It shattered the black palm, and a smile appeared on Wen Xian’s face, but as soon as the smile appeared, it was gone in an instant, the mysterious black-robed figure blasted the Black Tortoise directly.
Clattered.
The Black Tortoise’s shell cracked, followed by a scream, then the bell shattered into the purest immortal law. The black palm opened up, and it’s five fingers crushed the immortal law directly.
“My dao artifact.”
Wen Xian was heartbroken; this Low-Grade Dao Artifact was given to him by the sect master.
It was powerful body protection that invulnerable to all evil; he didn’t expect this mysterious black-robed figure was capable of breaking it.
Then.
Wen Xian looked down.
The inner disciples were flying around. They still couldn’t escape the mysterious black-robed figure’s range of attack.
“Brother Wen Xian, you should run too.”
“Brother, let’s go.
Their hearts ached upon seeing their Senior Brother Wen Xian struggling to protect them. Although they wanted to kneel and lick Wen Xian’s feet to kiss his ass before. They didn’t expect that in a moment of crisis like this, Senior Brother Wen Xian didn’t run away. Instead, he tried to protect them.