The Art of Sea Deception was able to fool the vengeful and weakened Shui Wuhuan, but it couldn't fool Zhang Xiyi.
Just as Lu Ping moved his body, Zhang Xiyi's Blade Storm slashed towards an empty place in the void.
The Golden Scale Sword abruptly appeared in the void, and Zhang Xiyi activated the Great Divine Ability of the Sword Art of Hundred Rivers into the Sea. The entire void turned into a golden sea, and layers of golden sparks rose in the sky to meet Zhang Xiyi's sharp blade storm. The sound of popping rose one after another, attracting the attention of all the Core Forging cultivators within a radius of several miles.
However, after Zhang Xiyi's Blade Storm fused with the two blades, it had risen to the level of a Spirit Nurturing Magic Treasure. Although the Golden Scale Sword had reached the peak of the Spirit Nurturing Magic Treasure, it was still only condensed with six treasured restrictions. In addition, Lu Ping's strength was slightly weaker than Zhang Xiyi's, so Lu Ping's Sword Art Great Divine Ability was broken by the Blade Storm.
Even so, Zhang Xiyi's Blade Storm was still weakened by a lot.
However, at this time, Lu Ping didn't care about Zhang Xiyi's weakened Blade Storm. Instead, he pointed one hand to the sky and the other to the ground, muttering an incantation. Suddenly, a deafening clap of thunder resounded in the sky.
At the same time, Shui Wuhuan's Shui Yansha had just stirred up the water statue left behind by Lu Ping. Her shocked expression was awakened by the sudden clap of thunder in the sky. When she looked up, her face was covered with a layer of panic.
A bucket-thick seven-coloured lightning opened up a zigzagging path in the sky, and finally fell on Shui Wuhuan's head.
Lu Ping didn't dare to summon the Seven Treasure Thunder Calabash in front of everyone. However, after the Seven Treasure Thunder Calabash had condensed three Spirit Nurturing Magic Treasures, although Lu Ping didn't have time to use the corresponding natural treasures to enhance the Seven Treasure Thunder Calabash's power, the power of the Seven Treasures Thunder Calabash's Seven Thunder Fusion Magic Treasures was much more tyrannical than ordinary Great Divine Abilities.
The Blade Storm shredded Lu Ping's Profound Ice Shield in one fell swoop, and the water curtain hanging down from the Water Control Flag grew dimmer and dimmer. Just as it was about to be broken, a snow-white lotus suddenly appeared under Lu Ping's feet. The lotus bloomed into nine petals, and when each petal bloomed, six dense Qi floated out from the petals and floated into the Water Control Flag's water curtain.
Although the storm of sharp blades was crazily slicing at the water curtain hanging down from the flag, it seemed like there was only a thin layer of light left before it could completely kill Lu Ping. However, this thin layer of light was still as tough as iron. It firmly blocked Zhang Xiyi's powerful spells from reaching it.
Zhang Xiyi helplessly withdrew his artifact. Right now, he had already tried his best. If he attacked again, he wouldn't be able to pose a threat to Lu Ping in a hurry. He could only look at Spiritual Master Shui Wuhuan below with a slightly regretful expression, and just happened to hear Spiritual Master Shui Wuhuan's Great Divine Ability scream spread across the entire Frost Island.
Spiritual Master Shui Wuhuan, who couldn't withdraw his natal artifact in time, was suddenly covered by a layer of green mist. The moment the green mist formed, it turned into a five feet thick layer of solid ice on top of Spiritual Master Shui Wuhuan's head.
Lu Ping's expression changed. This layer of green mist was obviously a kind of Ice Fiend that had been formed for more than three to five thousand years. This kind of Ice Fiend was of a much higher quality than the Profound Ice Fiend that Lu Ping had obtained on Frost Island. It was just right for Lu Ping to use to condense the Seven Thunder Treasures Calabash to advance his Spirit Channeling artifact.
However, the solid ice formed by this layer of Ice Fiend was far from being able to withstand the Seven Thunder Fusion Art of the Seven Thunder Treasures Calabash. The solid ice was blasted apart by the lightning, and amidst Spiritual Master Shui Wuhuan's blood-curdling screams, half of Spiritual Master Shui Wuhuan's body was charred black by the seven-colored lightning.
However, this degree of injury was still far from being able to kill Shui Wuhuan. Although Shui Wuhuan's body was already heavily injured, his consciousness was still intact. The light beneath his feet continuously flickered as he attempted to flee towards the Water Mist Pavilion's camp.
At this moment, Zhang Xiyi couldn't just watch as Lu Ping died. His twin blades struck out once again, attacking towards the left and right of Lu Ping with the intention of stopping Lu Ping from intercepting Shui Wuhuan.
However, a small boat suddenly appeared beneath Lu Ping's feet. The small boat flashed across the sky and disappeared. While Zhang Xiyi was still in a daze, his twin blades struck empty air.
"Ocean Crossing Boat! Isn't this the flying artifact that Zhenling Heavenly Phenomenon Laozu used back then? How did it end up in his hands? "
Zhang Xiyi muttered to himself. A bad premonition seemed to be growing clearer and clearer in his mind.
Seeing that she was getting closer and closer to the Water Mist Pavilion's camp, Shui Wuhuan had long since lost all thoughts of vengeance. At this moment, there was only a single thought in her mind, and that was to escape. She had to escape with her life first.
Seeing the Water Mist Pavilion's cultivators rushing over to receive her, Shui Wuhuan's heart was instantly filled with the joy of survival. However, at this moment, before her pitch black face that no longer listened to her orders revealed even the slightest twitch, she saw the gazes of the Water Mist Pavilion's senior and junior sisters suddenly filled with shock and fury. There were even a few of them who shouted out furiously.
"This is …"
Daoist Shui Wuhuan instantly came to a realisation. When he raised his head with great difficulty, he saw a large silver jade seal descending from the sky. At the bottom of the large seal, the two words "Landslide" were inscribed.
The desire to survive caused Daoist Shui Wuhuan to erupt with the last of his potential. He raised his hands upwards, and the True Essence in his entire body flowed in the opposite direction. The half of his body that had long since been charred continuously disintegrated into black powder, while the other half of his body that was still in good condition had blood continuously bursting from the surface of his skin.
However, at this moment, Landslide was no longer an ordinary magic treasure. Instead, it was a spiritual magic treasure that had condensed two Spiritual Treasure Restrictions. Even though the heavily injured Daoist Shui Wuhuan had reversed his True Essence, it was still like a mantis trying to stop a chariot.
The iron seal that descended with a loud rumble smashed Daoist Shui Wuhuan into a pile of meat paste. A famous Water Mist Pavilion's eighth layer Core Forging Stage cultivator had fallen just like that!
Landslide flew backwards, turned into the size of a palm, and fell into the hands of Lu Ping, who had just rushed over.
The Water Mist Pavilion's cultivators were riled up, and surrounded Lu Ping. Lu Ping was startled. At this time, he had just gone through a series of battles. Although he had plotted against Shui Wuhuan during his battle with Zhang Xiyi to take advantage of him, Lu Ping's spirit was still somewhat exhausted. It wasn't that Lu Ping's True Essence was insufficient. After successively refining a portion of Profound Essence Heavy Water and two portions of Ten Thousand Wonder Jade Nectar, and advancing to the late stage of Core Forging Stage, the density of the True Essence in Lu Ping's body could only be described as inhuman. Although this battle was fierce, it was still too far away from exhausting his True Essence.
It was just that this kind of mental exhaustion caused Lu Ping to have a feeling of weariness for the battle. Therefore, before the Water Mist Pavilion could surround him, Lu Ping had already jumped out of the encirclement and returned to the Profound Ice Array.
Lu Ping turned to look at Zhang Xiyi, who was on the other side. He was somewhat baffled as to why Zhang Xiyi would allow him to return to the Profound Ice Array without making a move to intercept him. However, Lu Ping's attention was immediately attracted by Zhenling's situation behind the Profound Ice Array.
The battle between Lu Ping and Zhang Xiyi, and the killing of the Water Mist Pavilion's veteran late Core Forging cultivator, Shui Wuhuan, had greatly boosted the morale of Zhenling's side. When Lu Ping returned to the Profound Ice Array, Xuan Zhu, Xuan Hui, Zhang Xuanbei, Xuan Yu, and Li Xuanru, the five third generation disciples who had just advanced to the late Core Forging realm, rushed out of the Profound Ice Array under the leadership of Daoist Xuan Ju. They blocked all the Water Mist Pavilion cultivators who had chased after Lu Ping outside the Profound Ice Array.
In fact, this time, Zhenling's third generation disciples and Lu Ping had advanced to the late Core Forging realm. This was an achievement that all the sects in the North Sea were envious of. Other than Zhenling, although Xuan Ling Sect and the other sects had also participated in the Fantasy Spirit City's auction, their harvest was far inferior to Zhenling's. According to Zhenling's understanding, even with the help of Xuan Ling Sect and the Crystal Palace, only three third generation disciples had advanced to the late Core Forging realm this time. This was far from being comparable to Zhenling's.
Other than Lu Ping, these five people had also performed quite well in this battle on Frost Island. They were able to contend against some of the second generation disciples who were at the late Core Forging realm from other sects. However, the attention that these five people had originally attracted was completely stolen by Lu Ping.
However, Lu Ping's brilliance was unable to cover up the fact that Zhenling was at a complete disadvantage and could only defend passively.
Although Zhenling had used the Profound Ice Barrier's defensive ability to unexpectedly injure several late Core Forging cultivators from other sects, and Lu Ping had even killed a late Core Forging cultivator from Blue Sea Sect, Shui Wuhuan from Shui Yan Pavilion, and two middle Core Forging cultivators, the number of cultivators from other sects far exceeded Zhenling's side. After the initial panic, all the sects had finally regrouped. The cultivators that Zhenling had used to go out to fight with the Profound Ice Barrier had no choice but to retreat back into the Profound Ice Formation under the encirclement of the other sects and start to defend passively.
However, what worried Zhenling was not just how long the Profound Ice Formation could last under the attacks of the other sects, but also the eleven Dharma adepts who were fighting in the sky, Laozu.
Although Zhenling had Guo Tianshan Laozu on his side, Xuan Ling Sect had also hidden Lin Xuqing. Xuan Ling Sect and Blue Sea Sect had always maintained the advantage of one Dharma adept, and it was this Laozu's advantage. At this time, the spirit energy cloud map occupied by Zhenling's side had shrunk from one-third of the sky to a quarter of the sky.
"Haha, Zhenling, fellow daoists of Jade Sword Sect, and Chong Ming Sect, are you still planning to resist stubbornly at this point? I think it's best for you to retreat from Frost Island and preserve your strength. Otherwise, once we completely fall out, don't blame us for being ruthless! "
A middle-aged cultivator's voice carried a trace of pride in the sky as his voice spread throughout the entire Frost Island.
"Oh!"
A calm voice suddenly came from the direction of the transportation formation behind Zhenling. "You're Dong Guo, aren't you? If you want to be ruthless to me, Zhenling, why don't you try it on the Old Man first? "
Lu Ping was overjoyed. When everyone looked behind him, they saw a familiar figure. He looked like an ordinary old man, and there was not a trace of spirit energy on his body as he slowly walked through the air towards them!
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