231: Frequent moves and a shocking battle
In an instant, countless black ghost shadows darted out from the crimson abyss ghost sword, endless and innumerable.
They swarmed towards Shangguan Yunhai, covering the sky and earth, a dense black mass.
"Get lost!"
Shangguan Yunhai roared, and his spiritual power surged out once more, white light radiating from his body.
The countless ghost shadows instantly turned into phantoms and vanished.
"Spirit King Level, as expected, is not that easy to deal with."
The next second, Yang Qianhun had already appeared in front of Shangguan Yunhai, his body hunched.
Under Shangguan Yunhai's shocked expression, Yang Qianhun opened the five fingers of his left hand, and five flame-like light clusters emerged from his fingertips.
From thumb to pinky, they were in five colors: gold, green, blue, red, and yellow.
He directly pressed them towards Shangguan Yunhai's abdomen.
"Hmph!"
Shangguan Yunhai's pupils suddenly contracted, and he stepped back; due to the existence of the gravity domain, he was still a beat too slow.
He immediately mobilized the spiritual power in his spirit sea to protect his abdomen, and his left hand clenched into a fist, striking towards Yang Qianhun.
Yang Qianhun's left hand pressed directly onto his abdomen, or more accurately, onto a thin membrane.
A thin membrane composed of spiritual power.
Facing Shangguan Yunhai's punch, Yang Qianhun quickly raised his right hand to block it.
A terrifying force was transmitted from his forearm, instantly sweeping through his entire body.
It was as if he had been hit by a heavy tank.
His body was directly sent flying backward, and he flipped in mid-air, landing steadily.
At this moment, the gravity domain had also disappeared, and Shangguan Yunhai, feeling incredibly light, was not feeling light-hearted at all.
Instead, he looked at Yang Qianhun with a shocked expression, full of disbelief, and said, "Why are you unharmed? Even a peak Spirit General Level expert would be severely injured, if not killed, by that punch just now."
"Is there a possibility that your attacks are ineffective against me?"
Yang Qianhun said calmly, but his heart was quite shocked.
He hadn't expected that a full-power punch from a Spirit King Level expert would be so terrifying.
Just one punch caused five hundred Skeleton General in the Lord Space to disappear directly.
Due to the War Soul's talent effect, the damage Yang Qianhun received was automatically transferred to the Soldiers in the Lord Space.
"Impossible, absolutely impossible. I definitely hit you just now. Perhaps you have some treasure on you that blocked my attack damage."
Shangguan Yunhai said with certainty, his long spear once again glinting with a cold light.
With a lunge, he thrust towards Yang Qianhun.
It was as if he had shrunk the ground into an inch; in the blink of an eye, he arrived in front of Yang Qianhun.
Bang...
When Shangguan Yunhai's long spear just struck Yang Qianhun, it was as if it had hit an incredibly thick iron wall.
The powerful attack transformed into a counter-shock force that instead struck him, and his body was shaken backward by that force.
He retreated dozens of steps before stopping, his chest churning, and a mouthful of fresh blood almost spewed out.
But Shangguan Yunhai still swallowed it back down forcefully.
However, at this moment, Shangguan Yunhai's eyes were no longer filled with disbelief, nor were they filled with immense shock.
Instead, they were a mix of emotions, more like despair, as he looked at the xuanwu armor on Yang Qianhun's hand and the Xuanwu protective shield on his body, and said weakly, "It's actually the Legendary xuanwu armor? Kid, your luck is truly heaven-defying to even obtain such a treasure."
"Just good luck. If my realm isn't enough, I'll make up for it with treasures."
Yang Qianhun held the crimson abyss ghost sword in his right hand and the xuanwu armor in his left, saying indifferently.
"Although the xuanwu armor has extremely high defense, it's not without a way to break it. Once it turns into a prolonged battle, do you have that much spiritual power to maintain the Xuanwu protective shield?"
Shangguan Yunhai forced a composed expression and said in a deep voice.
Then he scanned the entire battlefield, his eyes full of killing intent, and said, "Even if you can protect yourself, can you protect others? If you want to protect everyone present, your spiritual power probably won't last for more than a few minutes, right?"
His words were a blatant threat, meaning, I won't kill you, but it's the same if I attack others.
"No, you're overthinking it. I plan to use this move to finish you off. Everything should end now."
Yang Qianhun said indifferently, his eyes already filled with countless flames.
As soon as his voice fell, flames continuously erupted from his body, and the firelight instantly shot up into the sky.
"Mere flames are useless against me. I'll let you know what fear is..."
Shangguan Yunhai hadn't finished the last word "fear" when he felt a scorching aura coming from beneath his feet, and his entire being realized something was wrong.
His cultivation technique circulated, and spiritual power gathered beneath his feet. With a push of his right foot, his entire body shot up into the sky.
The next second, a pillar of fire erupted from where Shangguan Yunhai had just stood, shooting directly towards Shangguan Yunhai, who had just ascended into the air.
"I said, you dream of harming me with mere flames."
Shangguan Yunhai sneered, his eyes full of disdain.
But the pillar of fire beneath his feet still shot directly towards Shangguan Yunhai.
"Watch how I break your flames."
Shangguan Yunhai did a backflip, turned his spearhead, and thrust it fiercely towards the pillar of fire.
"I don't expect the flames to hurt you; they're just a feint. The real trump card is here."
The xuanwu armor on Yang Qianhun's left hand had already disappeared, replaced by two cards.
They were none other than the sealed one's right hand and the sealed left hand.
He then injected spiritual power into the cards, and the two cards transformed into two purple beams of light that shot up into the sky.
"This... what kind of power is this again? How does this kid have so many strange treasures?"
Shangguan Yunhai dispersed the spraying pillar of fire with a single spear thrust, and in his suspended state, he felt that terrifying aura.
At this moment, he was already somewhat flustered, and his speech was a little incoherent.
Two terrifying auras assailed him from mid-air, like two pressure machines, one on each side, pressing down on him.
The sky instantly became overcast, and two large hands covered with strange characters reached out from the purple light clusters in mid-air.
Accompanied by the crisp sound of chains, two enormous hands appeared on Shangguan Yunhai's left and right sides.
Two deathly auras instantly locked onto Shangguan Yunhai.
Then they clenched into fists and slammed towards Shangguan Yunhai in the middle.
"No, Father, don't hurt my father!"
Shangguan Cliff and Shangguan Jue in the distance shouted simultaneously, holding their long spears and rushing towards Shangguan Yunhai's location.
"This road is blocked."
A loud roar sounded, and Pei Yuanqing, holding a silver war hammer, lunged forward, blocking their path.
He swung his two silver iron hammers at Shangguan Cliff and Shangguan Jue respectively.
Bang... Bang...
He sent Shangguan Cliff and Shangguan Jue flying, both person and spear, and a terrifying force continuously assaulted their entire bodies.
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