Severed Right Arm
Ghost Head Wu Ling's rank wasn't high and was only at the fourth grade.
However, this malevolent ghost head contained an evil aura that could completely fuse with the Baleful Yin Qi. Once it came into contact with someone's body, it would be like maggots in the bones, constantly corroding and infiltrating the body, causing great damage.
Liu Song relied on this killer move to make a name for himself in the Liuyun Dynasty. Eight or nine out of ten people who fought with him would die under the hands of Ghost Head Wu Ling. Their deaths were extremely gruesome.
However, at this moment, when Chu Xingyun came into contact with Ghost Head Wu Ling, that horrifying evil aura enveloped his body, but it couldn't penetrate even a little bit. It was completely blocked outside!
On the Sky Slashing Sword, a wave of cold air wantonly pervaded the air and froze the entire Ghost Head Wu Ling. The horrifying cold air caused Ghost Head Wu Ling to disintegrate continuously, finally turning into ice fragments that covered the ground.
"Is this all you've got?"
Chu Xingyun spat out a mocking voice, causing Liu Song's Three Corpses to jump in anger. Both of his hands tightly grasped the long saber, his body flickered, and a sky full of saber light rushed towards Chu Xingyun. At the same time, Ghost Head Wu Ling reappeared and let out an ear-piercing howl.
"Break for me!"
The saber light overlapped, shattering the layers of ice in front of him. However, Liu Song suddenly raised his head and found that Chu Xingyun had already arrived in the air. The Sky Slashing Sword hummed, as if there was nothing but sharp sword Qi between heaven and earth, nothing else.
"Die!" Liu Song roared again and again, causing Ghost Head Wu Ling to turn into a solid body. The dense ghost aura dispersed the sword Qi, and the remaining power didn't diminish as it continued to attack Chu Xingyun.
"This Liu Song is indeed worthy of being the third strongest disciple of the Yunmeng Martial House. His strength and battle experience far surpass Lin Sheng. However, this is worthy of my full strength!" Looking at the crazed Ghost Head Wu Ling, Chu Xingyun suddenly grinned.
Weng!
A rumbling sound rang out. Within Chu Xingyun's body, a boundless blood-colored light abruptly gushed forth. This blood-colored light enveloped both of his arms, covering them like a suit of armor.
This strange scene made it difficult for the crowd to recover from their shock. Soon, the blood-red light completely enveloped Chu Xingyun. It constantly wriggled and condensed. Under the eyes of the crowd, it turned into a tall blood-red figure.
"The blood-red light contains Wu Ling's aura. Could this be Chu Xingyun's Wu Ling talent?" Yang Yan could not help but exclaim when he saw this scene.
He vaguely remembered that before Chu Xingyun left the Imperial City, he already had two great Wu Ling talents.
Now, Chu Xingyun had actually awakened a third Wu Ling talent.
In just an instant, Chu Xingyun's entire body was completely enveloped. What replaced him was a five-meter tall blood-colored figure filled with a berserk aura. It was as if Chu Xingyun's figure was flickering in and out of the blood-colored figure's body.
"There is actually such a Wu Ling talent in this world. To turn Wu Ling into a blood-colored figure and envelop his entire body."
"This blood-colored figure seems to contain a vigorous Qi and blood energy. Also, Chu Xingyun's entire body is filled with this aura. This is too strange. I have never seen such a move before."
"Anyone who has awakened two great Wu Ling talents is a one in a million genius, but Chu Xingyun has awakened three great Wu Ling talents. This person's potential is quite frightening!"
The sounds of discussion traveled into Liu Song's ears, causing his hands to start trembling. He gritted his teeth and said, "Awakening three great Wu Ling talents as soon as he entered the earth spirit realm. If this person doesn't die, then my Yunmeng Martial House will perish!"
A ferocious killing intent flashed through his heart as Liu Song directly charged forward. The ghostly head howled as the light of the blade surged. He had exploded with all of his strength, wanting to instantly kill Chu Xingyun and eliminate all future troubles.
"Blood Sword!"
Chu Xingyun stood within the blood-colored figure and waved his sword. A blood spirit sword immediately appeared in the blood-colored figure's hand. The light of the sword was like blood as it dyed the great hall red. Everyone was dumbfounded and shocked by this strange scene.
There was a loud rumble!
The blood sword collided with the ghostly head Wu Ling. In just an instant, the ghostly head Wu Ling had been reduced to nothingness. Even the overbearing light of the blade that had rolled over had been completely shattered and scattered in all directions.
Seeing this, Liu Song was greatly alarmed and immediately retreated backwards. However, the light of the blood sword blossomed again, as if it had seen through his every move and sealed off all paths of escape.
The light of the sword flashed continuously as Chu Xingyun's figure flashed continuously. The blood-colored figure covered the sky, causing the crowd to be unable to see anything. They could only see the terrifying light of the blood, the sword intent that filled the sky, and Chu Xingyun's extraordinarily swift and unrestrained figure.
"Is this Chu Xingyun a human or a ghost? He's clearly only at the first sky of the earth spirit realm, but he's able to suppress Liu Song, who's at the ninth sky of the earth spirit realm, and surpass nine levels in one battle!"
The crowd's gaze was fixated on Chu Xingyun. Their minds were already unable to think. Chu Xingyun's actions had toppled their understanding time and time again. It was too shocking.
The rumbling sound rang out again as if the entire Soaring Cloud Palace was trembling. The blood-colored figure covered the sky as the wind whistled. Endless sword light tore through the void, ignoring everything that obstructed it.
"Void Slash!"
A cold voice rang out.
Immediately after, the crowd saw three divine runes blossoming. A towering sword shadow appeared in the void and swept through the billowing dust as if it had covered all the light.
Seeing this scene, the crowd frantically retreated, not daring to face this towering sword shadow. Only when the sound of the sword piercing through the air gradually dissipated did they slowly raise their heads and look over.
There, the dust had already dissipated.
Liu Song stood in his original position with his head slightly lowered. His right arm was gone, and it was empty. Blood crazily spurted out and dyed the ground red. It was so dazzling and sinister.
"His right arm was cut off?" The crowd's pupils constricted. Liu Song was the third strongest disciple of the Dreamy Cloud Martial House. He was also a super expert who was half a step into the Heavenly Spirit Realm. However, when facing Chu Xingyun, his right arm had been cut off!
Liu Song tightly held onto his severed arm. His entire face was contorted from the pain. He looked at Chu Xingyun and said in disbelief, "You, you can actually injure me!"
In Liu Song's eyes, although Chu Xingyun's talent was high, he was still young. He was far from being a threat to him.
However, just a moment ago, Chu Xingyun's sword had cut off his right arm.
If Liu Song hadn't dodged in time, he would have already become an ice-cold corpse and been killed on the spot.
"Are you surprised?"
A faint voice came out of Chu Xingyun's mouth. There wasn't the slightest ripple, but it made the hearts of the crowd tremble.
Chu Xingyun could still be so calm after cutting off Liu Song's right arm. There wasn't the slightest bit of surprise on his face. It was as if he had already expected this to happen and everything was within his control.
"Before I attacked, I said that I would make you pay with your blood in this battle. Right now, I'm just fulfilling my promise. But don't worry, you will die without a doubt with my next sword."
Chu Xingyun once again grasped the Sky Slashing Sword and took a step forward. The blood shadow howled crazily once again and enveloped his body. The sword light flickered like a symphony of death, judging Liu Song's life and death.
Liu Song widened his eyes and stared at Chu Xingyun.
The moment the sword light surged over, he suddenly burst into hysterical laughter. This laughter reverberated in the air, causing everyone to cast doubtful gazes.
"Chu Xingyun, you're really strong. You're so strong that it's hard to describe. But today, you're the one who will die!" Liu Song said with a maniacal laugh. He suddenly flipped his palm and a scarlet light appeared before his eyes.
The crimson light was extremely strange. It actually formed a chain.
One end of the chain was tightly held by Liu Song's left hand.
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