NOVGO.NET Chapter 1387 - 379: Trump Card—Half-step Peerless Mechanical Beast, Even the Shenxiao Prison Thunder Sword Must Fall [Monthly Ticket Requested]
Chapter 1387: Chapter 379: Trump Card—Half-step Peerless Mechanical Beast, Even the Shenxiao Prison Thunder Sword Must Fall [Monthly Ticket Requested]
Whoosh whoosh whoosh——
The fierce wind howled incessantly, causing the many Flat Peach Trees in the Peach Forest to sway, their branches rustling.
The Bright Sun hanging high in the sky cast its brilliant light, penetrating through the dense branches and leaves of the peach trees, resembling shattered gold, sprinkling onto the ground in shimmering radiance.
The peach trees, towering over a hundred feet, had extremely thick trunks, with lush branches and leaves.
At this moment, being blown by the wind, they swayed ceaselessly.
Li Che’s embroidered golden lotus Mo Shan robe fluttered loudly in the wind. He stood facing the wind with a gentle expression, the wind brushing past his temples, causing his hair to flutter, giving him an air of tranquility as if he were bathing in a spring breeze.
It seemed that the three Purple Mansion Divine Sect heroes coming towards him did not bring him any pressure.
That sense of calmness, serenity, and indifference enraged Zhang Xuanlei, whose eyes erupted with thunder.
Zhang Xuanlei suddenly raised his head, the mark on his forehead, resembling a red date, pulsed incessantly. The wooden hairpin tied in his hair cracked inch by inch, his black hair wildly dancing.
“Did you become a bit stronger?”
“No matter how strong you become… today is your death day!”
Zhang Xuanlei narrowed his phoenix eyes, his expression fierce as thunder, taking a step forward. His black Daoist robe was instantly infused with divinity, even a hem of the robe was as sharp as a blade.
“Your daughter killed my son, I kill you, Li Che, is there a problem?”
Zhang Xuanlei spoke, his voice rolling like spring thunder, echoing wildly through the Peach Forest.
Beside Zhang Xuanlei, the two Taoists, Zhang Xuanhe and Zhang Xuanyu, stepped forward, their gray-black Daoist robes flying in the wind. The divinity on their bodies hung down, inflating in the wind.
Killing Li Che to avenge Zhang Yunlong was the shared resolve of the three.
However, if Li Che decided to connect with the Queen Mother’s divinity and retreat from the Peach Forest, withdrawing from this Flat Peach Victory Meeting, it would be very difficult for them to truly kill Li Che.
But they bet that Li Che would be unwilling to easily abandon this gathering of heroes.
Zhang Xuanlei clenched his five fingers, and a peach wood sword fell into his hand. It was no ordinary peach wood sword, as it was engraved with divine script. Those ancient divine scripts were brimming with divinity, as if forming a unique communication power with the celestial gods above.
As for Li Che’s claim of becoming stronger, Zhang Xuanlei did not care.
Because even if Li Che did have a breakthrough, could he possibly advance from just having achieved the Divine Embryo One God Transformation to the Divine Embryo Fourth Divine Transformation, reaching the Great God status?
That was simply impossible; the cultivation of divinity, like the martial path, required time to refine.
Divinity needed to be accumulated, though some people had good divine talent. For example, the difference in efficiency of divine gathering between the Purple Qi Sky-reaching Divine Child and the Purple Qi Reaching Hundreds of Feet Divine Child was as vast as heaven and earth.
From the Divine Embryo One God Transformation to the Divine Embryo Second Divine Transformation, evolving from the Fetal Five Organs to the Fetal Hundred Bones, it required an immense accumulation of divinity, and even with the aid of divinity crystals, it still required time to temper.
The martial path followed the same principle, refining the physical body and tempering Qi-Blood Human Pill, etc., all required time.
Therefore, Zhang Xuanlei never believed that Li Che could achieve a grand breakthrough in his Divine Embryo Cultivation in such a short time.
In any case, no matter how Li Che broke through, he couldn’t possibly be stronger than Zhang Xuanlei.
As the first hero of the Purple Mansion Divine Sect, born with the talent of the Purple Qi Sky-reaching Divine Child, Zhang Xuanlei, now in his forties, had already cultivated the Divine Embryo Realm to the height of the Divine Embryo Three Divine Transformations, with a great chance of advancing to the Great God Realm within one 60-year cycle!
This was Zhang Xuanlei’s confidence.
The smile on Li Che’s face gradually faded as his gaze slowly swept over the three.
“There is no problem indeed…”
“However, since you all want to kill me, I… shall not hold back either.”
Li Che said faintly.
Zhang Xuanlei’s black hair roared wildly, his eyes flashing with thunder.
His five fingers gripped the peach wood sword, which seemed to be drawing thunder, the sound of sizzling echoing incessantly.
“Then… die.”
His foot landed heavily.
Behind Zhang Xuanlei floated a divine shrine, three chains piercing into his spine, trembling as they transported divinity into his body.
Circles of formless divine energy waves roared and expanded.
Divinity boiled on Zhang Xuanlei’s body, and a thunderous and violent sword intent exploded unceasingly, like a thousand birds chirping, shrieking violently!
The black Daoist robe inflated, and with a tremor, his entire body’s aura surged and boiled like a tidal wave.
Zhang Xuanlei’s murderous intent surged violently, his mind completely filled with anger and killing intent!
Terrifying divinity, like the boiling tides of the Grand Canal, rolled furiously like a mountain-toppling, sea-covering torrent, rising mightily, weighty beyond measure.
Zhang Xuanlei stomped heavily, and instantly, with him as the center, the ground within dozens of feet collapsed, the Frost Grass instantly torn apart by the terrifying power, countless sands surged!
On the other side, Zhang Xuanhe and Zhang Xuanyu also simultaneously activated their shrines, divinity cascading down, their auras undergoing an earth-shaking transformation.
Zhang Xuanhe’s physical body inflated like a balloon, countless blue veins surfacing on his skin, menacing like a spider’s web.
He had actually merged the Temple God Divinity with his physical body, achieving a terrifying transformation on the level of his physical form!
Qi-Blood merging with Temple God Divinity, surging and overflowing, he clenched his five fingers, his body hurtling down fiercely like an arrow, targeting Li Che, charging directly!
The divine shrine descended, seeming to press upon Zhang Xuanhe’s burgeoning body, with chains wrapping around his waist and abdomen, even tied into a bow.
Five fingers clenched into a fist, forming a fist mark, speeding forward, the fist mark advancing horizontally, like a blazing flame burning furiously!