The Stampede of Ten Thousand Beasts
Everyone stopped what they were doing when they saw the strange phenomenon in the air and stared with wide eyes.
Every single one of these beast silhouettes were so huge that their auras were astonishing. Even if they were just staring at them like this, they would feel their hearts twitching, a feeling that came from the depths of their hearts.
"So what if you have some tricks up your sleeve? It's completely useless in front of the absolute difference in cultivation level!" A trace of coldness flashed through Xiao Ting's eyes. He was now at the third level of the earth spirit realm and Chu Xingyun was only at the third level of the spirit gathering realm.
The difference in cultivation level between the two was an entire realm and ten levels. It was like a heavenly moat. Even if Chu Xingyun had a hundred tricks up his sleeve, he wouldn't be able to survive today.
"Wu Ling, merge!" Xiao Ting roared furiously as an enormous ape appeared behind him. It was his Wu Ling.
The black ape's shadow fused into Xiao Ting's body. Suddenly, his body rose from the ground and doubled in size, reaching a height of four meters. Black hair grew all over his body, and his aura became a lot more violent.
"This shameless fellow, he actually activated Wu Ling." Yang Feng's heart kept sinking when he saw Xiao Ting transform into a black ape. Practitioners of the earth spirit realm had already grasped the power of yin, and their control over Wu Ling far surpassed those of the spirit gathering realm.
Xiao Ting's Wu Ling's level wasn't high and was only of the third level, but it had the advantage of boundless strength. After merging with the power of yin, it had become even more domineering. Even a small hill would be smashed to pieces with a single punch.
"To be able to make me use my full strength, you can rest in peace even if you die." Xiao Ting laughed savagely as his enormous body took a step forward and fiercely smashed towards Chu Xingyun.
A dark grey aura of yin surged out like a dark cloud and completely covered the martial dao arena. It caused everyone's hearts to tremble as shock grew in their hearts.
"So this is the true strength of an earth spirit realm expert, it's too strong." Shui Qianyue was a little stunned. Xiao Ting's punch alone was enough to tear the air apart. It was obvious how terrifying its power was.
"You're wrong. The one who died was you, not me." Chu Xingyun's face remained calm. His tone was indifferent, as if he was stating an indisputable fact.
A greyish-black pillar of light suddenly surged out from his body. The pillar of light soared into the sky like an endless vortex, madly devouring the surrounding spiritual energy of the world, as if it wanted to devour all the energy in the world.
"Baleful Yin energy, this, how is this possible!"
Gu Qingsong, who was standing not too far away, was shocked. This gray-black beam of light was actually baleful yin energy. Moreover, it was not ordinary baleful yin energy. It was pure to the extreme, as if it had been tempered for over ten years.
Gu Qingsong was both physically and mentally shocked. His gaze towards Chu Xingyun was filled with shock and fear. This kid was too monstrous. It could be said that he was unfathomable.
If he couldn't eliminate him today, then when he matured in the future, even the Yunmeng Martial House would suffer a calamity.
"The beast shadows have actually disappeared!" Just as killing intent rose in Gu Qingsong's heart, his gaze trembled slightly. He saw that the layers of beast shadows that had appeared in the air had disappeared without a trace.
On the martial dao arena, a wild wind suddenly blew, gently brushing past the faces of the crowd. It wasn't cold, but rather a trace of heat, causing people to have a strange feeling of irritation.
"Ten Thousand Beast Fire!" Xue Qingwu was no stranger to this heat. It was the Ten Thousand Beast Fire.
She looked forward and saw Chu Xingyun's body levitating into the air. The spiritual sword in his hand emitted a purplish red light. It was scorching hot and dazzling, as if a god had descended upon this land.
"The resentment of ten thousand beasts shall be broken by my sword!"
Chu Xingyun spat out a deep voice. The spirit sword in his hand was raised up high. Suddenly, a violent force burst out, and the sword's body seemed to have been cleansed. Suddenly, it pierced downwards.
Roar! Roar! Roar!
The air in the entire martial dao arena became scorching hot in an instant. Flaming beast shadows condensed and rushed forward, causing the earth to tremble unceasingly. It was as if ten thousand beasts were rushing forward, wanting to destroy everything in their path.
"Impossible! How can you possess such power!" Xiao Ting directly faced the endless flaming beast phantoms, feeling just how tiny he was. The beast phantoms whistled down, causing his skin to begin to crack. The searing pain seeped into his bones, causing his face to distort as he howled in pain.
Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! The flaming beast shadows bombarded the martial dao arena with astonishing momentum. The terrifying power destroyed the ground. Flickering flames rose up like large suns, making it difficult for the crowd to open their eyes. One by one, they closed their eyes.
After Chu Xingyun slashed out with his sword, the aura on his body immediately dissipated and he fell from the sky.
At this moment, his entire face had become extremely pale. He stood with the help of his sword, gasping for breath. The thirteen Yin Yang Fire Needles that were stuck in his body had already turned ashen white. The needles' bodies were broken, as if they had used up all their strength.
Chu Xingyun stared at the smoke and dust in front of him. His gaze darkened until he felt that a certain aura had completely disappeared. Only then did the corners of his mouth curl up into a faint smile.
At this moment, the billowing smoke and dust finally dissipated.
The crowd looked over and saw that the huge martial dao arena was actually gone!
In their field of vision, there was a deep pit. Inside the pit, there was nothing but a charred body lying there. There was no aura, no trace of life.
"This corpse, could it be … Xiao Ting?" At this moment, a weak voice suddenly came from the crowd, causing the originally silent space to become even more silent. Only the sound of the cold wind could be heard.
Just now, everyone saw with their own eyes that Xiao Ting was enveloped by the endless flaming beast shadows. He was forcefully smashed into the martial dao arena without any resistance.
At this moment, the martial dao arena had already disappeared and turned into a huge pit. There was a corpse in the pit. If this corpse didn't belong to Xiao Ting, then who could it be?
However, the crowd found it hard to accept this reality.
Chu Xingyun, who was at the third sky of spirit gathering, not only did he kill Xiao Ting, who was at the third sky of earth spirit, with a single slash, he even destroyed the entire martial dao arena, turning it into a deep pit.
Such a scene was difficult to achieve even in their dreams. But now, it appeared in front of the crowd. This feeling was even more unreal than a dream!
Gu Qingsong was also extremely shocked. He fiercely swallowed his saliva and shifted his gaze to Chu Xingyun's delicate face. His heart seemed to have stopped beating because of this.
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