Chapter 1088 - 735: Invincible in Battle

Chapter 1088: Chapter 735: Invincible in Battle

However, after a month-long battle of attrition, having fought in five matches, dark injuries have accumulated.

When dealing with the ground beast type Demon King, Shen Xuan can still maneuver with some chances of victory.

But facing the White-headed Eagle King, the formidable and swift aerial overlord, Shen Xuan lacks the Spiritual Artifact to restrain flying creatures, facing mortal danger.

The situation is similarly worrisome for True Master Xuan Shuang.

He and Gu Guang are both Sword Cultivators, strong in attack but weak in defense, with recovery far inferior to the Sect Nascent Soul Direct Disciples.

After four fierce battles, all narrowly won.

The sword edge remains unbroken, but one is close to exhaustion, wounds deep and hard to heal.

True Master Xuan Ming was originally the pride of Yueqi Sect’s Golden Core, entrusted with high hopes, considered the final card.

Unexpectedly, after winning three matches, he was schemed against by a Bloodthirsty Poison Mosquito King using its poisonous blood, and defiled.

Forced, True Master Xuan Ming conceded, escaping back to his camp.

True Monarch Su Xue timely intervened, using Nascent Soul Divine Power to mitigate the poison, only managing to suppress the toxin.

Yet, until now, his Elixir Core remains sluggish, unable to fully recover, greatly reducing his power.

Now, even True Master Gu Guang, who was in the best condition, also retreated exhausted.

It is not that their strength is lacking.

It is truly that the number of Tier Three Demon Kings among the Demon Race is too many, emerging endlessly.

Within a month, thirty matches fought.

The Demon King’s flesh body is formidable, each possessing Innate Divine Power, with resilient life force.

Even in defeat, they often have methods to escape with their lives.

Yet on the Human Race side, it is a real drain, hard to find respite.

Of Yueqi City’s side, seven Golden Core cultivators, six Golden Cores are wounded.

Until now...

Only one person has never acted from beginning to end.

Seemingly transparent, standing silently, as if nonexistent.

From start to finish, Shen Xuan wore a cold expression that cautions away strangers.

All these days, he never conversed with fellow cultivators.

"Fellow Daoist Shen."

True Monarch Su Xue spoke, breaking the silence.

Shen Xuan slightly turned his head, meeting her gaze.

"Hmm."

Shen Xuan nodded: "Almost, it’s about time for me to enter the stage."

After speaking, Shen Xuan faced countless gazes, whether expectant, scrutinizing, or puzzled, and steadily took steps, alone, towards the bloody battlefield, walking calmly.

...

"Hehe, a mere Golden Core Middle Stage, dares to step up and seek death?"

The White-headed Eagle King laughed wickedly, its iron beak opening and closing, sound sharp and harsh, full of disdain.

Shen Xuan’s expression remained unchanged, he said calmly: "Loose Cultivator Shen Ruoxing, please White-headed Eagle King, face death."

As soon as the words fell, the sword’s cry suddenly rose!

Ice Soul Divine Sword appeared abruptly, its tip spewing thousands of Sword Light, transforming into a Condensed Silk Sword Net, extremely yin and cold, hidden sharpness, covering down upon the White-headed Eagle King in mid-air from above.

"What?"

The White-headed Eagle King’s alarm rang, instinctively urging the wolf tooth club in its hand, Demon Power surged wildly, the club body radiating black light, harshly striking towards the ice silk sword net, intending to break it by force.

Little did it know, Shen Xuan’s Profound Ice Magical Power, after being enhanced by the Tai Chi Primordial Golden Core, its power far exceeds ordinary Golden Core Perfection!

"Crack, cra-snap!"

The wolf tooth club shattered a small piece of the Condensed Silk Sword Net.

Did not produce the anticipated shatter.

In contrast, hundreds of strands of Condensed Silk Sword Light, followed by winding upward.

Wherever they passed, Profound Ice Cold Qi permeated.

The wolf tooth club’s surface black light rapidly dimmed, then immediately covered by a layer of dark blue Profound Ice, isolating the flow of Demon Power.

"Not good!"

The White-headed Eagle King was shocked, decisively releasing the half-frozen wolf tooth club, wings angrily flapped, Demon Wind billowing, soaring into the sky, pulling away.

However, it was fast, Shen Xuan was faster.

A Treasure Seal of purple light and shimmering, large as a millstone, appeared without any sign above its head, carrying the weight like mountains crushing down, roaring with immense pressure!

It was the Purple Gold True Water Seal.

"Boom!"

With a dull thud, the White-headed Eagle King was solidly struck on the forehead.

Even with Demon Power protecting its body, it was struck black into blindness, Demon Soul wavering, escaping momentum momentarily halted.

Before it could completely recover from dizziness, the Purple Gold True Water Seal’s brilliance erupted, nine Divine Dragons emerged in relief on the seal body, clawing and dancing, surrounding it tightly at the center!

"Roar!"

Nine Dragons roared in unison, sound shook all directions!

Their mouths wide open, spewing thousands of densely packed sharp Profound Ice Magic Swords!

In an instant, Sword Light surged like tide, cold tide like prison, forming an impermeable Flying Sword cage, thoroughly engulfing the White-headed Eagle King’s huge Demon Body.

"Screech!"

The White-headed Eagle King was incensed and alarmed, fierce instinct triggered at the life and death moment.

Iron beak like lightning, pecking fiercely and gouging.

Sharp claws like hooks, tearing and scratching.

Wing edges with Gang Wind fiercely rotating, cutting like blades.

Demon Power desperately poured out, forming layers of defensive Demon Wind veil around its body.

However, Profound Ice Magic Swords are endless.

Shattered some, immediately more supplement them.

The cold constantly pervaded every corner, eroding its Demon Body.

The White-headed Eagle King’s circulation of Demon Power became sluggish and slow.

At this moment, in Shen Xuan’s eyes, a trace of red light flashed.

Ice Soul Divine Sword slightly trembled, transforming into a cold Silver Thread, piercing through the void, shooting at the White-headed Eagle King’s throat.

Lethal crisis, made the White-headed Eagle King’s feathers stand erect!

Demon Soul shrieked, frantically warning.

The White-headed Eagle King opened its Storage Pouch, a black Demon Bone Shield shot out, blocking before the Silver Thread.

"Clang!"

The ear-piercing sound of metal striking erupted, Demon Bone Shield trembled violently, and was knocked off.

At least it blocked the fatal strike!

Simultaneously, the White-headed Eagle King unhesitatingly activated the Wind Escape Technique!

Demon Body transformed into a cyan wind flow, escaping from the battlefield.

This was all anticipated by Shen Xuan.

The White-headed Eagle King’s figure emerged from Wind Escape, still in shock.

"Buzz!"

Above its head, spatial fluctuations.

Before it could react, a Purple Gold Great Seal, heavy as Mount Tai, fiercely smashed down onto its top of the skull!