Chapter 161 - , A Mere Saint Cultivator

Jue Lengxin was forced to retreat by He Chuan’s aura.

“I didn’t expect that I would still underestimate the martial arts world of the Central Plains. I thought that I would be able to rule the world after becoming a saint cultivator. I didn’t expect that there would be an expert like you in the Central Plains other than the Gumu Sect. It seems that I have to use my last move. Today, I’ll let you know what fear is!”

Jue Lengxin’s expression became more ferocious like he had made an important decision.

“Oh, are you ready to risk your life?” He Chuan immediately retracted his aura. He just wanted to force the other party to fight with all his might.

Suddenly, the dark clouds that had been blown away in the sky gathered again, and the demonic energy around Jue Lengxin’s body became even more potent.

He knelt on the ground and looked up at the sky as if he was making some prayer.

He mumbled to himself.

Yue Zhuang looked at He Chuan worriedly.

Because the wisest thing to do now was to interrupt Jue Lengxin’s sacrificial ritual directly.

Otherwise, wouldn’t they fail miserably in a ditch if there were any accidents?

The moon in the sky seemed to have turned scarlet, and an endless evil aura gathered from all directions, continuously pouring into Jue Lengxin’s chest.

At the foot of the mountain, Wei Qiancheng and the others were still waiting for news. Suddenly, the corpses on the ground seemed to come to life and began to wriggle.

“Cor… corpse manipulation?”

Some of the more timid soldiers retreated when they saw this.

They could fight against powerful experts, but they would be afraid of the unknown.

“Don’t panic, everyone. It must be the evil spirits from the outer realms. Can’t you see that they didn’t get up at all? how can any corpses be coming back to life?” Wei Qiancheng hurriedly tried to calm his men down.

After the reminder, everyone quieted down. When they went to the dead bodies, they all turned into mummies without exception.

“What’s going on?” Wei Qiancheng turned around and asked the Imperial Court’s Xiantian master.

It should be the White Lotus Cuult’s evil technique. They use dead bodies as sacrifices to attract external energy into their bodies. One of the grandmasters explained.

No one knew the details of the reason, but it was not like fooling around.

Wei Qiancheng heaved a sigh of relief. He was terrified that it was something unclean. He had said that he was not afraid, but he was actually scared to death.

He Chuan was still very calm as he looked at the scene in front of him. He had no intention of stopping it. He wanted to see how powerful Jue lengxin’s strongest form was.

About half an hour later.

Jue Lengxin…. He should not have said that because he did not have any human characteristics.

They were like pure beasts, uncivilized apemen.

In fact, Jue Lengxin didn’t want to do this either, because once he sacrificed himself, he would never be able to turn back into a human.

He could only maintain this non-human and non-demon image.

“I’ve already advanced to the saint cultivator second stage. So what if you’re a saint cultivator? there’s still a gap between saints cultivators!” Jue Wuxin laughed evilly as if she was going to swallow He Chuan into her stomach.

“You’re right. There’s indeed a gap between saint cultivators. I’ll show you what a gap is.”

He Chuan activated the Sunflower Bible and used his true essence without reservation. He had a powerful aura that seemed to be able to split open mountains and earth, as well as an inexplicable feminine aura. It was this strange change that made Jue Lengxin, who was extremely arrogant, very sad.

This dissonant feeling was like eating a fly in the middle of a meal. At this moment, Jue Lengxin was already an arrow on the bow and had no choice but to take the initiative to rush toward He Chuan.
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