Wang Tuo monster turned around twice, his back facing him. Lu Xiaoteng was about to strike Wang Tuo again when suddenly, there was a ripping sound from Wang Tuo's back. The humped part of his back and...Lu Xia Tian's lotus avatar met Mo Yu Yan's gaze. Compared to the outside world, the monsters within this Chi Gang Tian Cheng realm were more bloodthirsty and savage, with strength that wasn't inferior, but their intelligence seemed slightly lower, living a life of raw meat consumption.
As soon as I stepped inside, I encountered several demon beasts of the fused realm. Especially those gray eagles with wingspans reaching tens of zhang, their casual flight left long shadows trailing behind them.
"The demonic beasts inside are truly formidable. I'm only at the middle stage of the Nascent Soul realm right now, and I'll need your guidance later on. I don't know how to address you." Mo Yu'yan said.
"Nameless swordsman! Just call me Nameless." Lu Xiaoteng's lotus flower split-body spoke.
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"It seems you are a nameless friend," Mo Yuyan smiled and nodded.
“There’s only one life. As the master of Xinggong, even if your cultivation is only at the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, you can’t just ignore it. If you just hide in the back, we might as well part ways sooner.”
Lu Xia Tian's lotus flower avatar said that he had previously exchanged with Mo Yu Yan using his main body. Mo Yu Yan was unaware of the existence of the lotus flower avatar. Even though there had been some exchanges of benefits before, Lu Xia Tian's lotus flower avatar could have pretended to be ignorant. The Chi Gang Heavenly Realm was extremely dangerous, and before the situation was clear, it was natural to squeeze as much out of Mo Yu Yan, who wanted to preserve her strength, as possible.
"Rest assured, nameless friend. Right now, we are both within the perilous realm of Chi Gang Heaven's ascension. We rise and fall together here. This place is unpredictable and dangerous. Before we understand it, our only chance for safety is to work together. I would never put all the risk on you alone." Mo Yu'yan clearly understood the situation and nodded in agreement.
A gigantic grey eagle swooped through the sky, its piercing gaze quickly spotting the lotus avatar and Mo Yu'yan hidden in the shadows. The eagle instantly descended with flapping wings, a powerful whirlwind generated by its wingbeats already toppling several spirit trees on the ground, sending stones scattering in all directions.
"Let me see your abilities. When facing enemies later, I'll have a general idea." Lu Xia Tian's lotus-shaped clone said bluntly.
"Under normal circumstances, I'm only at the middle stage of the Nascent Soul. However, in life-or-death situations, there are still some star palace-specific methods that can be used. The power is comparable to that of the later stages of the Nascent Soul."
Mo Yu'yan said calmly, her heart secretly displeased with this nameless fellow. However, with her mid-stage fusion realm, even if her strength was significantly stronger than ordinary cultivators of the same rank, within the Red Gang Heavenly Ride Realm where strong individuals were abundant, Mo Yu'yan had to rely on her lotus avatar. Otherwise, if she encountered a stronger enemy, she would have to use her trump card, which would be extremely detrimental to her future survival.
However, from Mo Yu'e's tone, Lu Xiaotien's Lotus avatar also heard a hint of veiled threat. That is to say, if it truly came to a fight, Mo Yu'e wouldn't necessarily be afraid of him. Both sides were on equal footing, so it was unrealistic for the Lotus avatar to directly command her.
As soon as Mo Yu'yan finished speaking, she reached out and patted the spirit beast bag at her waist. A golden one-horned flying horse emerged from the white light within. Mo Yu'yan's body was covered in a dazzling golden armor that appeared at an astonishing speed visible to the naked eye.
Mo Yuè flew onto the golden unicorn, which moved with a hidden flash of gold electricity in every stride. Its hooves thundered as it landed. Lù Xiǎotiān's eyes flickered with surprise; Mo Yuè's attire matched perfectly with Yínmiàn Luóshà. Both were striking in their own way: one in gold, the other in silver.
While Mo Yu yan's own strength was indeed only at the mid-stage of the Nascent Soul, after summoning this golden unicorn, her aura became whole and complete, reaching the level of the late Nascent Soul. Although she couldn't compare to those old monsters who had cultivated for many years in the late Nascent Soul stage, she was not far off from figures like Jia Xiaolin from back then.
Mo Yuyan charged toward the colossal gray eagle in the void, her golden spear piercing the emptiness. A river of gold surged towards the giant eagle, crashing against it with a roar. The golden river churned and raged, yet it flowed like a single, unbreakable golden thread.
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The giant gray eagle that swooped down was only in the middle stage of its transformation, obviously not expecting Mo Yu'an's strength to be so powerful. Caught off guard, it was caught in the golden whip, its body as if bound by a shackle. It struggled frantically, flapping its wings.
Its other two companions also arrived, flapping their wings. The leader among them had even reached the later stage of the fusion, and as its wings flapped, a gust of wind swirled in the sky, stirring up clouds and storms. Even those weak demons on the ground and in the air were directly lifted up, struggling helplessly in mid-air and unable to escape their predicament.
While Mo Yu'yan trapped the lead gray eagle, she glanced at the lotus avatar. There was no fear on Mo Yu'yan's face. This lotus avatar had been able to defeat the head of Mo Yan Courtyard back then and could be favored by Lu Xia Tian himself. Among the merged cultivators, it was also a top pick. Even without seeing the lotus avatar's moves, Mo Yu'yan didn't doubt its strength, only to see if the lotus avatar had any concrete intentions for cooperation.
Although Mo Yuanyan had prepared herself mentally for the strength of the lotus incarnation, when the latter made its move, her heart skipped a beat. The lotus incarnation extended her left hand into empty space, and a three-foot long sword materialized in her grip. Without any extra movements, she simply slashed the sword forward into empty space, as if plunging it into an abyss. Mysteriously deep and profound, the abyss concealed two blades of energy that shot out, drifting gracefully amidst the dust. These ethereal blades flew from the endless abyss like celestial visitors.
The seemingly unimpressive sword qi drifted in the air, effortlessly cleaving the gust of wind it whipped up. Eagle feathers flew, and blood splattered. The giant gray eagle, whose strength was comparatively low, had its left wing severed by a single sword strike, while the other, at the peak of its merged state, was forced back dozens of miles by that seemingly light and airy sword.
The gray eagle leader spread its wings and took off, but at that moment, a flying sword suddenly appeared out of thin air without warning, pointing straight at the gray eagle leader's vital point.
The Grey Eagle's leader opened his mouth and spat, several wind blades striking the flying sword in succession. Before it could neutralize the flying sword, a pair of intertwined yin-yang sword qi, born of each other, surged out from the void.
In the void, another blazing sun seemed to appear. It plummeted and transformed into a flying sword. At this time, these two giant gray eagles hadn't yet dealt with the previous attacks, and behind them, swords of different energy arrived one after another, attacking from extremely cunning angles. Several giant gray eagles in the void were overwhelmed.
A late stage Nascent Soul cultivator, leading another early stage Nascent Soul Grey Eagle, was easily suppressed by this nameless mysterious sword cultivator. From the completely different sword qi, Mo Yu Yan felt a hint of sword intent that transcended the Nascent Soul realm.
Even if she didn't directly fight the lotus avatar, Mo Yuanyan could still sense its ubiquitous and inescapable sword intent.
The final sword strike came from the heavens, all the distinct sword intents around it converging into one. It cleaved through the head of the colossal demon eagle, while the latter-stage demon eagle's attempt to dodge only resulted in a deep gash across its back.iaoteng's Nascent Soul was comparable to that of newly promoted Core Formation cultivators. Now, Lu Xiaoteng wasn't sure how he stacked up against a Core Formation expert, as his situation was too uni...