In my twilight years of cultivating, I became a Supreme Daoist of the Longevity Path-Chapter 839

Chapter 839: 347: Thousand Traps Block the Way!

Ancient Human Immortal Body Suppresses the Five Dragons_2 Chapter 839: 347: Thousand Traps Block the Way!

Ancient Human Immortal Body Suppresses the Five Dragons_2 Rather than letting on, better to deal with the trouble first and pursue “Feidu’s” whereabouts later, thus not showing any sign and making it difficult for the other party to guess his thoughts.

Language is a battle of spirits, and Chen Dengming had long since mastered the art of this mental sparring.

“Oh?

You really don’t know that I came for you?”

Facing Chen Dengming’s attitude, the Qianluo Ghost King indeed harbored doubts, feeling perplexed and even wondering if he had anticipated incorrectly.

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“Qianluo, my friend, no need for further words, seize them quickly!”

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At that moment, a cold snort, followed by several presences, rose from the vast array below.

An elder with an ominous aura flew out, her forehead adorned with a headband.

Perched on her shoulder was a grey eagle with sharp eyes firmly fixed on Chen Dengming, and around her waist was coiled a colorfully patterned little snake, spitting out cold forked-tongues, its indifferent snake eyes full of bloodlust.

The other two formidable presences emanated from the eagle and the snake on the elderly woman’s body, each on par with a late-stage Golden Core Cultivator, with the eagle’s presence even stronger.

“Another Nascent Soul—skilled in beast taming, too!

But its presence seems much weaker than that of the Qianluo Ghost King, likely at the early stages of Nascent Soul.”

A sinking feeling in his heart, Chen Dengming thought it troublesome; he hadn’t expected to encounter more than one Nascent Soul like the Qianluo Ghost King causing trouble this time.

The old crone’s drooping eyelids flipped slightly as she stared coldly at Chen Dengming.

“Kid, just now you were able to see through my Illusion Array, which let you escape a catastrophe.

It seems you indeed have some ability.”

No sooner had her words fallen than her stooped figure abruptly spun, the colorful snake coiled around her waist flying up with the momentum of her spin.

The snake immediately grew in the wind, transforming into a huge python swooping through the air.

With its massive jaws agape and hissing sounds intensifying, it lashed out at Chen Dengming.

Feng Qingbo was about to make a move when the Qianluo Ghost King’s ghostly pale pupils, devoid of humanity, suddenly locked onto him.

Instantly, a deep chill from the depths of his spirit swept over his entire body, and a sinister, evil power invaded his mind and spirit.

Chen Dengming frowned slightly, sensing the stench of the oncoming shadow and immediately deducing that it contained potent poison, not to be taken lightly, and that the opponent clearly had more tricks up their sleeve.

He issued a long howl, retreating as if to advance, and the Seven Stars Mother-Son Luili Knife split into two beams of light that swiftly flickered backward, retreating into the distance.

“Hiss—”

The flower python flicked its tongue, suddenly spurting a cloud of poison gas, enveloping and submerging Chen Dengming.

With a flash of the knife light, the Main Blade rushed out of the poison gas’s reach, and almost at the same moment, Chen Dengming used the Gold Escape Skill, hiding within the Main Blade.

The Son blade became engulfed by the poison gas, the spiritual light flickering intensely on its surface, and with a piteous cry, it plummeted downward.

“Screech—”

At that moment, a piercing eagle cry cut through the sky.

An eagle appeared, spreading its wings in a flash, its form beginning to change, growing large enough to cover the sun and sky, with talons like massive anchors.

The eagle dove down, striking at the Main Blade with a thunderous force.

Inside the Main Blade, Chen Dengming thought to himself how problematic this was, with attack after attack leaving him no time to set up the Seven Stars Luili knife array.

He had no choice but to channel a trace of Nascent Soul power from his transformed soul and once again employed the Gold Escape Skill.

Whoosh!—

A flash of golden light, and the Main Blade, like a rainbow ribbon, shot up into the sky, its gleam sharp and awe-inspiring.

Shining light!

‘Clang’ resounded as sparks burst forth.

The collision of knife light and talon immediately unleashed a wave of Broadsword Qi that spread outward tangibly, the forceful emanation exploding in all directions.

The eagle shrieked in agony as the Nascent Soul power contained within the Broadsword Qi shattered its iron talons, blood splattered, and feathers flurryed

“Seeking death!”

The old crone flew into a rage, her frail form appearing beside the eagle, and from her chicken claw-like withered palm flew a glove-like Magic Treasure, embroidered with five life-like dragons.

The five dragons corresponded to the five fingers; when the dragons aligned with the fingers, it was as if the five digits themselves transformed into dragons, each exuding an aura of invincibility that seemed to command heaven and earth!

It was hard to imagine that such overwhelming dominance would emanate from an elderly crone!

In the moment that the Magic Treasure seized the Main Blade, spiritual light converged from all directions, as if what was being grabbed was a ball of light.

This sphere of light secured the Main Blade firmly.

Instantaneously, the Main Blade seemed like a fish plucked from the water, struggling in vain, firmly grasped by the glove, even showing signs of cracking under the squeeze.

However, in the moment of seizing the Main Blade, the old crone’s countenance changed dramatically, sensing something was wrong—the target wasn’t within the Main Blade at all.

Just then, a miserable ‘hiss’ suddenly came from near the toxic fog.

As the old crone turned in shock, she saw a dazzling beam of knife light surge from within the fog, tearing apart the massive body of the poisonous serpent.

The brilliant knife light, accompanied by a swath of blood-red, struck out like lightning to all sides, the chilling aura deterring even the bravest heart.

The Son blade revealed itself amidst the blood glow, with Chen Dengming’s figure emerging, having already transferred from the Main Blade to the Son blade using the Gold Escape Skill.

“No!”

The old crone let out a sharp, agonizing shriek, quickly maneuvering the treasure glove in front of her to fling the Main Blade away with a forceful blow.

In a flash, the glove shone with spiritual light and transformed into multitudes of palm shadows, covering the sky and earth like terrifying thunderbolts in a storm, barraging Chen Dengming.

Chen Dengming immediately felt a strong intimidatory force rushing at him face-on.

The daunting pressure of a Nascent Soul attack sent shivers down his spine, and in the blink of an eye, he promptly maneuvered the Son blade for defense.

“Clang clang clang—”

A series of quick and heavy onslaughts immediately bore down on him; fast and dense, they came down like a furious storm.

The Son blade managed to block only some of them before being deflected by the mountainous weight of the glove.