Eternal Life from Talisman Painting

Chapter 544: Chapter 279: Eliminating the Surviving Members of the Divine Sword Sect

Outside the mountain peak, everything remained unchanged, the mountain and water scenery serene, as if nothing had happened.

However, if a cultivator were to observe carefully, they would discover a hint of eerie tranquility within the mountain peak.

...

"Lin Chang’an!"

Within the array, the angry roar of a Core Formation cultivator suddenly resounded. Forcibly using a secret technique, he restored his strength to the Core Formation Middle Stage.

Yet Lin Chang’an showed no fear, relying on the power of the array, three fearless Fire-Devouring Demon Spirits launched continuous attacks.

Amidst the crisscrossing of sword shadows, Lin Chang’an felt the pressure of battling a sword cultivator for the first time.

"As expected of the Divine Sword Sect, they indeed have prowess in the Sword Dao."

The defense barrier of the Water Pearl in front of Lin Chang’an had already begun to show cracks, attesting to the terrifying nature of the opponent’s Sword Aura.

Likewise, the opponent was also startled, as Lin Chang’an showed no inferiority to the Divine Sword Sect in terms of the Sword Dao.

The battle between sword cultivators involved not ornate displays of spells, but purely breathtaking clashes of Sword Aura.

Divine Technique: Giant Sword Technique

This technique had not been used for a long time, but Lin Chang’an once again performed it this time.

The Blood Evil Sword, enhanced by this divine technique, exuded evil energy, while Lin Chang’an’s eyes flickered with a sharp, cold light.

"Haha, Lin Chang’an, I admit your talent in the Sword Dao might not be inferior to that of the Blood Evil Master of the past, but you underestimate me too much.

Today, I will let you know that the foundation of a Sect’s Core Formation cultivator is far beyond that of you loose cultivators!" fɾeeweɓnѳveɭ.com

As time passed, this middle-aged Core Formation cultivator spat out a mouthful of essence blood, his face instantly turning pale like gold paper.

Yet this essence blood, along with a large amount of mana, was infused into a golden net-like magical treasure.

The golden net’s light screen surged, directly rushing towards the giant sword and Fire-Devouring Demon Spirit in the sky.

In an instant, the giant sword and Fire-Devouring Demon Spirit were entangled, unable to break free for the moment.

"Sword cultivator, what do you have left once you’ve lost your sword!"

Taking advantage of the gap, the middle-aged cultivator from the Divine Sword Sect burst into crazed laughter as he frenziedly charged at Lin Chang’an.

As the terrifying escape light struck, Lin Chang’an’s face showed fear, yet there was a faint smile at the corner of his mouth.

No sooner had the middle-aged cultivator from the Divine Sword Sect prepared to defend himself, a Phoenix Cry flashed.

At such close range, the mana shield in front of him shattered, and his magical treasure was caught by the beak of the Phoenix Cry Bird.

"No!" ƒreewebɳovel.com

Just as he tried to withdraw, Lin Chang’an’s voice was already before him, and in his incredulous gaze, a fist shimmering with spiritual light appeared directly in his pupils.

Bam!

The protective spiritual light, already filled with cracks, shattered instantly.

With another bam, another punch was thrown!

His chest caved in, and as an ear-piercing sound of bones cracking reverberated, the middle-aged cultivator from the Divine Sword Sect’s eyes bulged in shock from the heavy blow.

"Foundation Establishment Body Cultivator! You..."

Then he was met with another heavy punch from Lin Chang’an, blood splattering, accompanied by shattered liver and flesh raining down.

The middle-aged Core Formation cultivator seemed to realize something, glaring venomously at the opponent.

The opponent had done this on purpose!

But why? How could it be that a mere loose cultivator, lucky to achieve Core Formation as it was, possessed such terrifying body cultivation prowess?

While Core Formation cultivators were strong, once they lost their magical treasures and the protective spiritual light on their bodies was shattered, they were left facing Lin Chang’an, a Foundation Establishment Middle Stage body refiner.

Relentless violent strikes shattered his chest, and his Golden Core in the Dantian was seized, leaving him with no means of self-detonation.

The brutal scene left a middle-aged female cultivator in the distance, entangled with the Fire-Devouring Demon Spirit, roaring with eyes wide open, "No!"

Talisman Treasure: Blood Evil Sword

Yet at the moment of her distraction, a Sword Aura pierced through her Six Yang Criterion, powerful forces shattering her skull.

In the distance, the sword servant within the array barrier was panting heavily, with a talisman treasure glowing golden before him.