NOVEL Simplification System: From Perfect Arrow Skill to Immortal Chapter 634 - 440: Sword Falling Star River, Martial God’s True Body Technique

Simplification System: From Perfect Arrow Skill to Immortal

Chapter 634 - 440: Sword Falling Star River, Martial God’s True Body Technique
  • Prev Chapter
  • Background
    Font family
    Font size
    Line hieght
    Full frame
    No line breaks
    Text to Speech
  • Next Chapter

Chapter 634: Chapter 440: Sword Falling Star River, Martial God’s True Body Technique

"You little bastard, I won’t let you off!"

Long Ju glared viciously at Lin Chang’sheng and shouted angrily.

As soon as he finished speaking, he coughed up a mouthful of blood, clearly showing how badly he was hurt.

"Today, you’re out of chances."

Lin Chang’sheng sneered coldly.

An injured Long Ju was no longer any threat to him.

He Jie and Spirit Mountain Daoist exchanged glances—now that Long Ju was severely wounded, he was out of the competition for the Heaven-Reaching Immortal Treasure. Instantly, their eyes burned with greed.

"Spirit Mountain Daoist, you look like a spent arrow; you’d better not embarrass yourself further! Otherwise, don’t blame me if my sword shows no mercy!"

He Jie declared, his determination to get the Heaven-Reaching Immortal Treasure unmistakable.

"How ridiculous. If I hadn’t deactivated the Five Directions God-Trapping Array, you’d still be trapped inside! Want to taste the power of the God-Trapping Array again?"

Spirit Mountain Daoist wasn’t backing down even a single step.

With the Heaven-Reaching Immortal Treasure right in front of him, how could he possibly retreat?

"Your God-Trapping Array has already been destroyed, and you’re still trying to scare me?"

He Jie mocked him.

He’d seen with his own eyes how Long Ju shattered Spirit Mountain Daoist’s array.

If he could still use it, he would’ve already trapped Long Ju—why wait until now?

"The Five Directions God-Trapping Array is the strongest—can imprison even Tribulation Crossing Stage experts for three days and nights. But even the Four-sided God-Trapping Array could trap you for a day and night. By then, you might not even know where I am. So what do you say—"

Spirit Mountain Daoist suggested, "Lin Chang’sheng has plenty of treasures. The Heaven-Reaching Immortal Treasure is mine, the rest are yours—including his physical body. That way, you can bring Lin Chang’sheng’s body back to Martial God Hall and report your success, right?"

His plan wasn’t bad, but He Jie showed nothing but disdain.

He didn’t believe for a second that Spirit Mountain Daoist still had the power to trap him with any array.

The Heaven-Reaching Immortal Treasure in Lin Chang’sheng’s hands outweighed everything. They weren’t evil cultivators—why would they want a corpse?

"I’ll give you one last choice: the Heaven-Reaching Immortal Treasure is mine, the rest of the treasures can be yours! If you’re so stubborn, don’t blame me for being merciless with my sword!"

He Jie’s voice was icy; he was quickly losing patience.

"Spirit Mountain Daoist, you all went through a lot to pressure the Immortal Palace for the sake of the Nine Great Sects. Now that the Heaven-Reaching Immortal Treasure’s right before your eyes, how can you back out? As for killing your Spirit Mountain Elders, I truly feel guilty, so let me give you the Heaven-Reaching Immortal Treasure as compensation. How about it?"

Lin Chang’sheng called out from afar—he was keen to keep them from making any agreement.

If they struck a deal, it would be hard for Lin Chang’sheng to escape.

What he wanted was for them to turn against each other.

As he spoke, Lin Chang’sheng tossed the Divine Thunder Bow toward Spirit Mountain Daoist.

Seeing this, Spirit Mountain Daoist felt a surge of emotion in his heart.

He almost felt less hatred toward Lin Chang’sheng now. freeweɓnovel.cѳm

Seeing the Heaven-Reaching Immortal Treasure thrown toward him, Spirit Mountain Daoist immediately reached out to catch it.

The surrounding Major Sect Elders were stunned by the scene.

Lin Chang’sheng was actually handing over the Heaven-Reaching Immortal Treasure of his own free will?

This was something even Tribulation Crossing Stage experts could only dream of obtaining!

If they were strong enough, every one of them would be fighting for it now.

"Lin Chang’sheng is really this generous, willing to hand over the Heaven-Reaching Immortal Treasure?"

"Yeah! If it were me, I’d rather die than give up a treasure like that!"

"That’s you. Maybe Lin Chang’sheng has a bunch of treasures—if he can buy a shot at survival with one Heaven-Reaching Immortal Treasure, it’s totally worth it!"

"True! With that kind of talent, as long as Lin Chang’sheng survives today, his future is limitless! Getting another Heaven-Reaching Immortal Treasure would be no big deal for him."

"You think handing over the Heaven-Reaching Immortal Treasure means he won’t die? You’re way too naive!"

...

The surrounding Major Sect Elders all whispered and debated.

But Immortal Master Zhengyang thought differently. Was Lin Chang’sheng really so kind as to give up the Heaven-Reaching Immortal Treasure?

This was just a ploy to make He Jie and Spirit Mountain Daoist fight for it.

Only if the two of them fight until they’re both crippled will Lin Chang’sheng truly have the upper hand.

And sure enough, the moment the Heaven-Reaching Immortal Treasure flew out—

How could He Jie let a Heaven-Reaching Spirit Treasure fall into Spirit Mountain Daoist’s hands? As soon as he reached for it, He Jie slashed out with his sword aura in a single, decisive strike.

Swoosh—

The fierce sword aura ripped open the long sky, cleaving toward Spirit Mountain Daoist.

"How bold!"

Spirit Mountain Daoist cursed, instantly retracting his hand and brandishing his spear to block.

Boom—

At the shocking clash, Spirit Mountain Daoist was sent flying back ten zhang.

A jolt of pain shot through his tiger’s mouth, showing clearly just how domineering his opponent’s strength was.

That was a full-powered attack—He Jie was out for blood.

Watching the Divine Thunder Bow spinning in midair, He Jie reached out to seize it. But Spirit Mountain Daoist wasn’t about to let him succeed that easily.

With a wave of his flaming sword aura, fiery light roared, and a single spear shot out, painting half the sky red.

Seeing the Fiery Flame Spear Aura shooting his way, He Jie dared not snatch the Divine Thunder Bow by force—otherwise, the spear aura would surely rip him apart.

He instantly swung his sword, slashing out stream after stream of sword qi to keep the attack at bay.

Bam! Bam! Bam!—

While they battled, the Divine Thunder Bow crashed to the ground, erupting with a surge of Celestial Thunder Force that destroyed everything green nearby.

This was proof of the Divine Thunder Bow’s terrifying power.

If Lin Chang’sheng hadn’t possessed the Divine Thunder Bow, he probably wouldn’t even have distracted Long Ju.

"Spirit Mountain Daoist, if you insist on making an enemy of my Immortal Martial Hall just for the Immortal Treasure, I’ll tell the Hall Master everything when I get back. Spirit Mountain will be finished!"

He Jie threatened again.

"Ridiculous! The Heaven-Reaching Immortal Treasure was compensation from Lin Chang’sheng to me! Who’s fighting? You’re the one after the treasure!"

Spirit Mountain Daoist scoffed.

With a wave of his hand, he summoned out four command banners again.

This startled He Jie so badly he immediately backed away, not wanting to risk getting trapped again—otherwise, who knew if he’d escape?

But in truth, Spirit Mountain Daoist was just bluffing to scare He Jie.

As soon as He Jie backed off, Spirit Mountain Daoist dashed for the Divine Thunder Bow.

Too late—

The very next instant, the Divine Thunder Bow landed in Spirit Mountain Daoist’s hands, thunderous radiance exploding everywhere.

Lightning arced out like a spiderweb in all directions, shining with a brilliance that challenged even the sun and moon.

"Dare to trick me? Hand over the Divine Thunder Bow!"

Realizing he’d been fooled, He Jie shouted furiously, charging at Spirit Mountain Daoist once more.

But at this moment, Spirit Mountain Daoist had no intention of fighting to the death—now that the Divine Thunder Bow was his, he intended to retreat.

If he just watched Spirit Mountain Daoist slip away with it, He Jie would never live it down.

He instantly unleashed his Martial God True Body Technique.

Golden light flashed all around him as a towering golden Martial God phantom appeared behind his back. With the Martial God True Body’s blessing, He Jie’s physical power and primordial force surged, instantly rising to the Middle Stage of Tribulation Crossing.

He Jie unleashed the overwhelming might of the Middle Stage, suppressing Spirit Mountain Daoist until his speed plummeted.

Though there was only a Small Realm difference between Early and Middle Stage, the actual gulf in power was vast.

The higher you go, the greater the gap between Realms.

"You’re not getting away!"

He Jie snarled, slashing out with his sword. The massive golden Martial God phantom behind him brandished a gigantic golden sword aura and brought it crashing down on Spirit Mountain Daoist.

This enormous sword aura was as broad and thick as a mountain—if it struck, you’d be crippled if not outright dead.

If He Jie hadn’t pinned him with his aura, Spirit Mountain Daoist might still have dodged.

But now, suppressed and with no time to evade, he could only grit his teeth and swing his spear aura to resist head-on.

"Break!"

Spirit Mountain Daoist roared, his spear aura blazing with divine fire as he thrust his weapon skyward, shrieking through the air.

Rumble—

In the next instant, the giant sword aura and the Fiery Flame Spear collided violently, unleashing a thunderous roar that shook the heavens.

But empowered by the Martial God True Body Technique, He Jie’s strength was absolute. With one strike, he blasted Spirit Mountain Daoist flying, who crashed heavily to the ground, smashing through five or six mountain ranges before finally coming to a halt.

As the dust settled, Spirit Mountain Daoist lay in a heap like nothing more than a pile of broken mud amidst the ruins, all his bones shattered, and the Divine Thunder Bow fallen beside him!

His eyes were brimming with unwillingness.

"That Martial God True Body Technique... its might is really that overwhelming?"

Lin Chang’sheng muttered in his heart—this Immortal Technique’s power could rival even the Nine Dragon Venerable Body he now possessed.

It could massively boost a cultivator’s body and primordial force.

If only his Nine Dragon Venerable Body could be fused with the Martial God True Body Technique... it’d be unstoppable.

Use arrow keys (or A / D) to PREV/NEXT chapter