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Chapter 745: Chapter 379: Narrow Escape from Death [Subscribe Requested]_2

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The shout had barely faded when the silver-white spear in his hand was fiercely thrown out, streaking towards Zhou Chun like a bolt of silver lightning.

At the same time, he lifted his hand and sent a beam of silver-white lightning onto the Thunder Drum Magic Artifact, triggering its Soul Capturing Thunder Sound.

Though it was the same move as before, there’s truth in the old saying, “A unique technique executed well can conquer the world.”

This combination of moves had always been unfailingly effective.

Unfortunately, this time he seemed to have miscalculated.

Just then, a burst of blue light surged from Zhou Chun’s body, quickly turning into a dome of blue light that enveloped him within.

When the Soul Capturing Thunder Sound struck, the blue light dome merely shook and blocked the force of the thunder sound.

With the Soul Capturing Thunder Sound’s effect negated, Zhou Chun inside the dome immediately urged his semi-damaged golden long saber Magic Artifact to meet the incoming silver-white spear.

Bang!

After a loud explosion, the golden long saber Magic Artifact eventually succumbed to the strain and was forcibly shattered by the silver-white spear.

But thanks to the brief time it had bought, the “Heaven-Splitting Blade” Spell Zhou Chun subsequently launched with a swipe of his claw successfully neutralized the strike of the silver-white spear.

Zhou Chun then suddenly accelerated, rapidly transforming into a golden rainbow as he fled.

“Where do you think you’re going, boy!”

The silver-robed youth roared furiously, immediately withdrawing the Magic Artifact and forming a spell to pursue Zhou Chun as a silver thunder light.

His Escape Speed was a notch faster than Zhou Chun’s, and he was not worried about Zhou Chun escaping.

But just as he had chased a certain distance and was about to catch up with Zhou Chun, a talisman glowing with a blue spiritual light suddenly struck him head-on, exploding instantaneously and turning into a stormy cage that imprisoned him within.

It was another third-rank superior Talisman, and a rare Wind Walking Imprisoning Technique at that.

Though the silver-robed youth was trapped in the stormy cage without fear for his life, he struggled to break free.

By the time he shattered the stormy cage and emerged, Zhou Chun had already put dozens of miles between them.

After a chase that spanned a hundred and some miles, Zhou Chun, who had been speeding through the sky, suddenly plunged downward, diving toward the ground below.

It turned out he had already flown over a vast expanse of water, and directly below was a huge lake rippling with waves.

Accompanied by a “plop,” Zhou Chun’s figure disappeared from the silver-robed youth’s line of sight.

Moments later, the silver-robed youth reached the spot above the water where Zhou Chun had entered and, without hesitation, cast a spell to summon thunder and strike the water below.

Flashes of silver-white thunder light flickered in the water, instantly electrocuting every fish and shrimp within a dozen or so miles, and the wretched fish floated to the surface, bellies up.

However, there was no sign of Zhou Chun since he had entered the water.

Seeing this, the silver-robed youth’s complexion immediately changed.

With a gloomy face, he scanned the water below and snorted coldly, “Hmph, I don’t believe you could have gone far in such a short time, Young Master!”

With that, he once again brought out that Thunder Drum Magic Artifact, and directly activated it to emit “thud, thud” thunder sounds.

With the thunderous roar, all birds and fish vanished.

Under the terrifying assault of the thunder sound, everything from birds flying in the sky to crabs and shrimp hidden in the lake’s sand burst open and perished, turning into a mass of bloody residue.

Even the fish on the lake’s surface, already dead from the electricity, exploded as well.

The once clear lake water turned a dark red, like a realm of demons.

But no matter how thoroughly the silver-robed youth’s Divine Sense probed, he couldn’t detect any abnormal fluctuations, as if Zhou Chun had truly vanished from the place.

Now the silver-robed youth truly couldn’t contain his rage.

With an angry expression, he soared swiftly over the lake, sparing no Mana as he repeatedly activated the Thunder Drum Magic Artifact, trying to locate Zhou Chun with the Soul Capturing Thunder Sound.

However, this method, apart from causing severe deaths among the fish and shrimp in the lake, yielded no results.

After searching hundreds of miles of water for a while, the silver-robed youth finally had to stop due to excessive Mana consumption.

High in the sky, he bellowed like thunder, “Damn brat, I know you are still hiding here. Don’t let me see you again, or I swear I’ll obliterate your soul and turn you to ashes!”

Having said that, he rubbed his hands in frustration, calling down a thunderbolt into the water, and then turned to leave.

Before long, half a day’s time hurriedly passed by.

A flock of water birds, as if smelling the fragrance of food, fluttered down to the lake’s surface, gulping down the floating fish carcasses.

Gradually, some lower-level cultivators also mustered up the courage to rush to the lakeside, seemingly hoping for an easy pick.

But the now tranquil surface of the lake, apart from a few tumbling fish carcasses, contained nothing else.

“Could it be that I really guessed wrong?”

Amidst the clouds above the sky, a young man in a silver robe, Wang Jun, rode back and forth on a white flying eagle, his face looking very unpleasant.

It turned out he hadn’t truly left but had created the illusion of departure while secretly returning like a knight in a comeback charge, continuously monitoring the lake surface.

“Forget it, later I will have the Sect’s Intelligence Hall collect some information about that kid, a cultivator who knows the Insect Expelling Technique and possesses a Golden Winged Tiger mount should be easy to identify!”

Shaking his head, the silver-robed young man eventually extinguished the thought of continuing his vigil and truly rode the Flying Eagle away.

Seven days later, a figure flashed above a certain part of the great lake, revealing Zhou Chun’s form.

At this moment, Zhou Chun’s complexion was pallid, his breath was weak, presenting the appearance of someone greatly diminished in essence energy.

He indeed was greatly diminished!

Previously, to remain hidden, he took cover within the silt at the bottom of the lake, several hundred fathoms deep, enduring Wang Jun’s thunder spell and Soul Capturing Thunder Sound attacks.

Despite the lake water and silt acting as barriers, diffusing much of the force, it still caused significant injury to him, who had endured these attacks with his flesh alone.

And because he had been sustaining the Dragon Transformation Secret Technique for an extended period, his body suffered considerable backlash once the secret technique concluded.

Combined, his injuries were exacerbated.

“Wang Jun of Thunder Cliff Valley, Zhou Chun will remember you!”

Zhou Chun looked up in the direction of Tianyuan Immortal City, his eyes filled with an icy coldness.

It had been many years since he’d been so bedraggled, many years since he had faced such a life-and-death situation as he had this time.

Since his Foundation Establishment, it was the first time he had suffered so grievously at the hands of a cultivator of the same realm.

It made it difficult not to remember the young man in the silver robe, Wang Jun.

The saying goes, a gentleman’s revenge is not too late if taken even after ten years.

For a cultivator’s vengeance, even a hundred years is merely a moment.

Zhou Chun was not a match for the silver-robed Wang Jun right now, and could only keep this grudge in his heart.

In the future, once he possessed the strength for revenge, he would surely return to the Great Zhou Kingdom to seek retribution from his foe.

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Due to his severe injuries, Zhou Chun had to delay his return to his clan.

After leaving that great lake, he dared not venture to marketplaces or other cultivators’ gathering spots, and instead chose a mountain with sparse spiritual energy, where he dug out a cave to use as a temporary abode.

“This time I truly took a massive loss, not only did I lose a third-rank medium-grade magic artifact, but I also used up three out of five third-rank high-grade talismans I had just bought, and the two types of demon insects I’ve meticulously raised over the years were also lost here!”

Inside the temporary abode, after taking healing pills, Zhou Chun awoke from his meditation, recalling the losses suffered during his battle with Wang Jun, and he couldn’t help but feel the sting.

In previous encounters with his enemies, he had always come out ahead, gaining quite a bit each time.

This time was the only exception, not only did he gain nothing, but he also incurred severe injuries, with tremendous losses.

But such is the cultivation world!

No one can keep having smooth sailing without facing any setbacks.

This defeat served as a wake-up call for Zhou Chun and broadened his horizon.

It allowed him to truly understand the strength of core true disciples from major forces and set higher goals for his future cultivation.

For the following month, Zhou Chun stayed hidden in the temporary abode for healing and recovery without stepping outside.

After a month’s rest, with the help of elixirs, his injuries finally healed significantly and no longer seriously affected his ability to travel.

Thus, he didn’t linger in Great Zhou any longer and set off to return to his clan right away.