Chapter 73: Spirit King (1/2)

Each of the four them had their own axe to grind.

Mo Yan was a wily old fox, Wan Wuyi had plans deep in his heart.Yun Yao held a grudge against Chu Tian in her heart, Chu Tian not only had to defend against the three of them, he also had to think of a way of getting a share.

This alliance was too fragile!

Mutually respecting each other, not daring to make a move!

Mo Yan coldly said as he was walking, “Purple Lightning Young Master has a rare thunder source spirit, if you obtain the Thunder Spirit Bead, then your strength could be increased quite a bit, then you would have nothing to fear in this ten thousand corpse ancient grave.”

If Yun Yao obtained the Thunder Spirit Bead and increased her strength.

Then it would be dangerous for everyone else.

In Wan Wuyi’s eyes flashed a ruthless glow, his fear towards Yun Yao deepened.

Yun Yao retorted by asking, “The Netherworld Flame that the Spirit King has refined for a thousand years, the Netherworld Sword that was the ancient sect’s precious treasure, which one of these would be worse than the Thunder Spirit Bead?Your, Mo Yan’s «Controlling Flame Art» synergizes with the Netherworld Flame and if Wan Wuyi’s «Secret Yin Wind Sword Art» synergizes with the Netherworld Sword, would it be any inferior?

Mo Yan and Wan Wuyi did not say anything.

Chu Tian was a little upset.

Their goal was clear, but if you take all the treasure, what’s left for father?

However Chu Tian did not express his feelings, the existence of the Spirit King, just being able to escape was already a problem, not to mention being able to obtain treasures.

When they entered the large doors, the main hall was dim, the ground was filled with skeletons, shattered armour and broken swords were scattered across the floor.

These skeletons were the remains of previous explorers, cultivators from the treasure hunts in the past years, they all lost their lives her.

It truly gave people a sense of foreboding.

In the center of the main hall, three impressive evil statues stood there, each one had a demonic glance, filled with glowing purple light, like the eyes of a spirit god, staring right at them.

Yun Yao was excited, “That’s the Thunder Spirit Bead!”

Inside of the glowing stare was a bead, around the size of a fist, glittering and translucent, its light gave off a sort of pressure.It was covered in bright glowing lightning arcs, even from a distance, one could still feel the strength coming from it.

Chu Tian rubbed his chin, “Thunder and lightning law bead?It hasn’t been damaged after all these years, it could be considered quite a precious treasure, no wonder Yun Yao wants this thing!”

Mo Yan and Wan Wu Yi’s minds filled with suspicion.

The Nether Spirit Palace had three treasures, Thunder Spirit Bead, Netherworld Sword, and Netherworld Flame, why did on the Thunder Spirit Bead appear?

A cold wind swept through the main hall, the skeletons on the ground began to glow.The space that was just empty, several fanged, blue faced human figure appeared, each one gripped a trident.

“This many Spirit Demons!”

Yun Yao’s expression turned ugly!

The Spirit Demons appeared, the blue ghost flame also ignited, shooting out at them.

Mo Yan knit his brow and said, “Everyone, attack together!”

Yun Yao summoned her thunder and lightning source spirit, hundred bolts of thunder shot out, like a meteor shower, unceasingly raining down on the Spirit Demons.Yun Yao’s strength was not weak, but with this man Spirit Demons, how could she block it by herself.

Chu Tian had to make a move and two light attribute talismans ignited, instantly changing into two spears of light, viciously shoot out at a Spirit Demon that made it through the net.

The light shine out!

The Spirit Demon was pushed back several meters.

Chu Tian stood in front of Yun Yao with a long spear of light in hand, the remaining Spirit Demons were are scared, immediately slowing down.

“This brat is not simple, I’ve never seen this kind of Symbol Technique before.”

“He can use the strength of light unexpectedly, using to directly attack the ghosts!”

Wan Wuyi and Mo Yan were startled, they were beginning to feel more and more curious towards Chu Tian’s origins, if he was a cultivator of Central State, how come they’ve never heard of him.Perhaps he wasn’t a person from Central State, perhaps he wasn’t even a citizen of the Southern Summer Country?

The Spirit Demons were hard to deal with, but that was mainly because of their incorporeal bodies.

This limited the power of normal weapons and strategies.

The Spirit Demon have been in the center of the ancient tomb for countless years, being suppressed by the ancient tomb, having its cultivation sealed, but its foundation was solid, it wasn’t easy to kill.

Mo Yan had to make a move, his hands gathered together, a black flame appeared, a dozen black fireballs shot out from his body, falling like rain on the Spirit Demons.

Mo Yan practiced an ancient cultivation technique,the «Secret Imperial Flame Art».His source spirit was also flame attributed, so he could control a variety of flames.As an alchemy master, this helped in increasing the quality of pills refined, as an Awakened Soul Cultivator, his collected flames could help him promote his battle strength.

Mo Yan and Yun Yao suppressed from range.

Chu Tian and Wan Wuyi, boldly rushed forward, attacking from close range.

The dozen incomparably vicious Spirit Demons were blocked by the four of them, Chu Tian swallowed a bit of thousand year Yuan Essence Grass to restore his spirit energy, then he shot forward, his dual spears stabbing through Spirit Demons.

Peng!

The first Spirit Demon had been taken care of!

Wan Wuyi was truly worthy of being known as the most renowned rogue swordsman in Central State, his cultivation technique «Secret Yin Wind Sword Art» was an evil cultivation technique, so it was able to interfere with the soul attacks of the Spirit Demons.

“Blood Demon!”

Wan Wuyi was a swordsman, but he did not have a sword source spirit, rather he had a evil spirit that invigorated his vital energy!

“Yin Wind Slicing the Soul!”

The fierce blood demon, shot forward 10 meters, a blood blade appeared in midair, directly cutting a Spirit Demon in half.

Yun Yao revealed a startled expression, “The source spirit can use sword techniques?”

The Spirit Demon had a spiritual body.

Source spirits also had a spiritual body.

Wan Wuyi’s flesh body did not move, his source spirit used his sword techniques, directly attacking the enemy’s soul.With this he could slice the Spirit Demon apart in a single slash, he was much more efficient than Chu Tian.

“Yin Wind Retreat!”

Wan Wuyi’s body flickered, disappearing into cold wind, vanishing before them.

Chu Tian stared in disbelief, “We haven’t killed the Spirit Demons yet, where did he go?”

Wan Wuyi flew past the Spirit Demons, only appearing before the three demonic statues, he lept up twice, jumping on top the statue.

Yun Yao understood what he wanted.

Whoever struck first had the advantage in taking the Thunder Spirit Bead!

She angrily cursed, “This bastard!”

“Stop!” Chu Tian realized something, “That bead can’t be removed yet!”

A joke?

You want me to wait for you to take it?

Wan Wuyi ignored Chu Tian’s warning, his sword flew into the statue’s eye, a precious purple gem flew out.

Wan Wuyi wildly laughed, his hand shot out to grab it, gripping onto the precious gem, “The ancient treasure Thunder Spirit Bead, I’ll just accept it!”

Chu Tian angrily scolded, “You idiot!”

Dong, dong, dong!

The main hall began to shake.

On the surface of the three demonic statues, cracks began to form, as the cracks slowly became larger, an ancient and terrifying aura leaked out from the three statues.

Mo Yan was stuck between anger and shock, “What is going on?”

Chu Tian sighed, “The Thunder Spirit Bead was put here to suppress the Spirit King, now that the Thunder Spirit Bead has been removed, the Spirit King is free!”

What?

Spirit King!

Wan Wuyi turned around, seeing the three demonic statues, cracks forming from head to toe, a purple black aura was leaking out of the cracks.

“Humph!”

“What Spirit King!”

“Father has the Thunder Spirit Bead, why would I fear it?”

Wan Wuyi inject spirit energy into the precious gem, trying to awaken it, to awakens its strong abilities.Who would have guessed, the wild will of the precious gem would reject Wan Wuyi.

Peng!

Lightning shot out in all directions!

Just like beautiful fireworks!