Immortality begin with Alchemy Grandmaster

Chapter 2234: Chapter 819: Sweeping Across Ten Thousand Miles Unopposed, More Souls Claimed by the Sword

Swoosh!

Qingyang’s Great Handprint was broken.

Blazing Heaven Sevenfold Rings were broken again!

Even the external Qi Armor of the Xuan Chen Armor did not hold off at all!

With the naked eye, the object of the ambush was finally seen.

It was a curved spike, resembling a scorpion’s tail stinger.

The spike emitted a sinister light, dazzling even in the dark, now only three feet away from Luo Chen.

Luo Chen’s eyes narrowed slightly, and under Wu Guang’s incredulous gaze, he suddenly reached out and caught it.

Snap!

The spike was caught in the hand covered by the Xuan Chen Armor, and the True Instrument Level Xuan Chen Armor began to melt rapidly.

At that moment, Luo Chen’s eyes suddenly opened wide, Spirit Light burst forth from his eyes, like two beams sweeping through the darkness.

“Got you!”

Only to see Luo Chen taking a step!

Bang!

The void crackled as he flashed, appearing in a void place, and the Blood Sword in his hand suddenly slashed.

Rip…

The dark Light Curtain shredded with a ripping sound, immediately shattering.

A delicate silhouette flew backward, amidst rugged stones, transforming into a hideous form, ready to escape in panic.

Quite decisive!

Looking at the bizarre Demon Beast, resembling a bat in its upper body and a scorpion in the lower body, Luo Chen grinned wickedly.

“You can’t escape!”

He stomped his foot, and within the canyon, a Small Tripod began spinning rapidly, expanding continuously.

You, Lightless Beast, can delay time, secretly storing power for a full-force strike, hoping to succeed in one fell swoop.

But Luo Chen is no young fledgling, he had already discreetly released the Primordial Chaos Tripod, covering this battlefield!

Nine Red Chains shot up from the canyon, aiming to bind the Lightless Beast’s true form.

The ferocious Demon Beast dashed left and right, attempting to flee from the chains’ grasp.

Within the canyon, another suppressive force from the same source arose, drastically slowing her movements.

Swish! Swish! Swish…

With nine consecutive sounds, the chains from the Primordial Chaos Tripod bound her tightly, then strengthened by Qi Power, dragging her toward Luo Chen.

The Lightless Beast looked at the white-robed Daoist approaching with the Blood Sword, eyes full of fear.

“Friend, I am willing to surrender…”

“Too late!”

In a flicker, the Blood Sword left the hand, directly piercing the center of the Lightless Beast’s chest.

Instantly, the Purple Mansion was broken, the Nascent Soul was nailed down by the great sword.

The Lightless Beast’s eyes showed a look of resentment, “If not for the severe injuries I suffered at Lingtian Pass, how could you easily find my true form? Since you refuse surrender, then we die together!”

Her abdomen swelled, and the Nascent Soul began emitting intense Spirit Light.

“Want to self-destruct your Nascent Soul?”

Luo Chen sneered, pinching a Spiritual Secret with his right hand.

The Red Chains locked on the Lightless Beast’s true form instantly rushed through the crevice made by the Yuan Tu Sword in the Purple Mansion, directly penetrating the Nascent Soul.

At this, the vast power, like a serpent being caught at seven inches, could no longer spill out.

Thus, the Demon had no power to fight back anymore.

If this scene spreads, it will surely cause an uproar.

Among Nascent Soul experts, determining victory or defeat is easy, even discussing life and death has some possibility, but to forcibly capture a peer strong person like Luo Chen is too shocking.

Luo Chen floated up, looking at the terrified Lightless Beast, nodding slightly.

Such a Demon Beast might be average in direct combat, but if used as support, casting darkness during battle to obscure enemy vision, it is quite useful.

If not for his eyes, nourished since childhood with secret medicine, along with learning vast Illusion Techniques and Soul Techniques, normally no one could uncover the opponent’s stealth technique.

“Now, are you willing to surrender to my sect?”

The Lightless Beast looked desperate, glanced at the Nine Heavens, helplessly closed her eyes.

“I am willing… ah!”

Before the words “I am willing” were completed, a shrill scream echoed.

Luo Chen’s expression changed drastically, instantly realizing something, and tried to summon back the blood-colored great sword embedded in the opponent’s chest.

However, a resisting consciousness emanated from the sword.

Luo Chen hesitated.

It was the consciousness of the Yuan Tu Sword Spirit sealed on the Third Level.

With his degree of refinement over the sword, if he wishes, he can forcibly summon the Yuan Tu Sword back.

But capturing a Demon Beast pales compared to obtaining recognition from the Yuan Tu Sword Spirit, Luo Chen ultimately chose the latter.

“Enough!”

Luo Chen sighed, as the sharp shriek of the Lightless Beast weakened beside his ear, watching helplessly as the opponent’s Nascent Soul, even the entire body blood, was all devoured by the Yuan Tu Sword.

As the lifeless body of the Lightless Beast fell into the canyon.

The Yuan Tu Sword, satiated with Demon Blood, soared into the sky, hovering in front of Luo Chen, vibrating ceaselessly.

This scene reminded him of a deep memory.

Years ago, in the ruins on Coldlight Island, Blood Nightmare Mo Luo injured his sturdy body with this sword, drawing considerable blood.

At that time, Blood Nightmare Mo Luo said, “You really like his blood!”

Luo Chen merely thought it was a tactical remark, using frightful words to undermine the enemy’s will to fight.

Now it seems, this sword really seems to enjoy feeding on blood?

Luo Chen had a sudden thought:

“All this time, I have been unable to refine the sword spirit, even diligently cultivating the ’Thousand Cloud Sword Scripture’ only deepened my connection a bit… If I use my own Blood Essence to nurture the sword spirit, will it be willing to fully serve me?”

Seemingly sensing Luo Chen’s thoughts, the Yuan Tu Sword vibrated more violently, its tip deliberately aiming at Luo Chen’s heart.

The grooves on the sword shimmered with eerie blood light.

Looking at the sword tip pointing at him, a flash of anger crossed Luo Chen’s face.

“Damn it!”

The previous thought of feeding the sword spirit with Blood Essence suddenly vanished.

A cultivator’s Blood Essence embodies one’s Dao Cultivation.

Even though Luo Chen also cultivates Ancient Desolation Refining, possessing Blood Essence several times that of ordinary people, it cannot be casually used to feed a sword spirit.

Especially in the current situation, where there’s no reason to retreat instead of advancing.

Grasping the sword’s hilt, Luo Chen floated up from the canyon’s depths, his gaze sweeping over the heated battlefields and the innumerable Demon Beast armies.

“Though I don’t know why the Yuan Tu Sword Spirit is so bloodthirsty, at least I found a rough path to refine this sword spirit.”

“My Blood Essence is incredibly precious, cannot be easily sacrificed.”

“But what about these Evil Beasts’?”

A monstrous killing intent, centered on Luo Chen, began to spread in all directions across the battlefield!