Becoming a Saint by Touching Corpses

Chapter 631: Chapter 592: Arrogance and Spellbreaking (Merged Chapter)

“I’ll go!”

A Tier Three Peak Body Cultivator from the True Blood Sect charged forward boldly, intending to close in on Gu Zhao and capture him.

But as Gu Zhao sent out another arc of electricity, striking his body.

It easily shattered the Protective Treasure Light on the surface of his body.

The Tier Three Body Cultivator fell to the ground, his eyes shut tight, completely unconscious.

“No matter how strong a Body Cultivator is, under the Thunder Technique of our Thunder Shock Sect, they’re nothing more than a flesh target.” Gu Zhao coldly laughed, “My Divine Xiao Heavenly Thunder does not yet show its full power.

If cultivated to a high level, it won’t fall short of a true thunder tribulation.”

“Fighting me alone, you won’t have any chance, better come at me together.”

After hearing Gu Zhao’s words, the young cultivators from several Northern Domain sects looked displeased.

But they recognized Gu Zhao’s prowess, and dared not be careless.

The Red Sun Sect, True Blood Sect, Li Family of the East Sea, Zhang Family of the East Sea, and Huangfu Family each sent one person to prepare for a united attack on Gu Zhao.

“Phoenix Fire Blaze!”

“Sword Duel Technique!”

“Soul Shock Ruler, strike!”

Disciples from several major forces in the Northern Domain each unleashed their special moves, Spiritual Power surging out like water.

The scene was filled with Spiritual Fire, sword light shot in all directions, Daoist magic crisscrossed.

Numerous dazzling and dangerous attacks rushed towards Gu Zhao, a disciple of the Thunder Shock Sect, and seemed about to overwhelm him.

However, Gu Zhao remained motionless, standing with a confident expression.

He seemingly tossed the thunderball from his palm into the air, causing it to explode with a ’boom’.

The thunderball quickly transformed into a huge thunder net that covered almost half of the hall.

Encompassing all of his opponents’ fierce attacks and neutralizing, digesting them one by one.

The sound of crackling explosions continuously rang out.

Although the thunder net endured much damage, it continued to show unimaginable resilience, barely suffering lethal harm, quickly breaking the tactics of the five Northern Domain cultivators.

Then, the thunder net spread over the five cultivators, binding them and continuously tightening.

Among the five, some activated top-tier Defensive Magical Artifacts, others threw high-level defensive talismans, and some managed their Flying Swords for a strong attack.

But under the thunder net, all were destroyed.

Their bodies were struck by the thunder net, they let out screams and fell unconscious on the ground.

Within less than ten moves, Gu Zhao single-handedly defeated the five elite cultivators from the Northern Domain forces, seemingly without using his full strength.

Seeing this, the scene fell silent, everyone displayed a look of shock in their eyes.

Including the Foundation Establishment Great Cultivators from the Northern Domain sects.

They had thought their sect’s disciples would not be a match for disciples of major Central Continent sects.

But they hadn’t anticipated such a large gap, leaving them almost powerless.

The attempt to thwart the marriage alliance of the Thunder Shock Sect was already somewhat improper.

Winning would have been acceptable, but now in such awkward defeat, it’s a crushing loss.

Once this spreads, these Northern Domain sects might become laughingstocks, mere backdrops for the Thunder Shock Sect’s disciples to flaunt.

Yet Gu Zhao, after achieving victory, showed no sign of excitement, he just calmly said, “Your strength should be considered quite good in the Northern Domain.

But unfortunately, Central Continent’s heartland is full of talent, with fierce competition. Anyone who reaches my level has battled through countless crowds.”

He turned his head, gazing with a hint of admiration at Wei Rou: “Fairy Wei, what do you say?

An alliance with our sect will certainly not disgrace you.”

Among the many young female cultivators of Qingluan Palace, Wei Rou had skin as creamy as milk, brows like painted green, coupled with the aura of an orchid in an empty valley, standing out overwhelmingly.

Thus, many disciples of the Thunder Shock Sect had their eyes set on her.

Wei Rou felt a bit flustered, subconsciously glancing at her master Xin Zhiqi.

’Fairy Biluo’ Xin Zhiqi, dressed in a blue gown, hair elegantly styled, with a gold hairpin in her head, showing nobility and grandeur.

She was among the few female cultivators present whose looks rivaled Wei Rou’s without falling short.

“Rou’er, you just brought these few people?” Xin Zhiqi asked in Divine Sense transmission.

Her tone carried a touch of reproach.

Forming an alliance with a major sect was crucial for the sect, the foundation upon which Qingluan Palace depended for survival, she could not actively destroy it.

If today’s chosen Northern Domain talents couldn’t defeat the Thunder Shock Sect disciples.

Then she might have to obediently marry off the disciples, helping Qingxin Pavilion make bridal clothes.

“I… no, there’s still one more!” Wei Rou suddenly turned her head, seeing a familiar, spirited man in dark blue Daoist Robe stepping forward.

He addressed Gu Zhao, who had just defeated numerous Northern Domain geniuses: “I am Lou Yi of the Corpse-Driving Sect, and among Sect disciples, my level is considered second-rate.”

“Second-rate?” Gu Zhao sneered, intending to mock.

Only to hear Lou Yi continue: “But dealing with you shouldn’t be a problem.”

“Arrogance without strength is foolishness.” Gu Zhao was amused.

With a lift of his hand, he discharged a serpent-shaped blue arc of electricity, nearly ten feet long, speeding rapidly towards Lou Yi with a ’sizzling’ sound.

Even from a distance, many cultivators felt a tingling sensation on their skin.

“Thunder magic is challenging, powerful, and only a few major sects in Central Continent possess profound secrets related to it.

We rarely encounter it normally; facing it unexpectedly, it is indeed tricky…” someone whispered.

In the eyes of the crowd, Lou Yi also raised his hand.

Before him appeared a dense array of golden needles.