Chapter 1444 Farewell to Guiyao

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“Summon the Ghosthead Cannon, the blood eagle in the middle!” A majestic and cold voice echoed once more from within that swirling cloud of gloom.

> As the ghost king's cannon rotated, several blood eagles soared into the air. Their speed was so great that even ordinary early-stage Ghost Kings struggled to keep up, let alone other ghost races.

At this time, the defenses of the White Bone Giant Ship had already been breached by Xia Hou Dunfeng, Mu Fengheng, and several others in succession. Lu Xiaotian's figure only paused slightly before rushing forward, flying towards the other end of the White Bone Ship.

The White Bone Giant Boat didn't move very fast in the black water. Besides dozens of ghost kings at the initial and middle stages, there were also thousands of golden elixir level ghost races on board.

With several deafening explosions, the blood fetuses formed by Lu Xiaoteng's Blood Gang power were shattered by the gigantic bone arrows from the White Bone Boat, or bombarded by the Ghost Chief Cannon.

Lu XiaTian was forced to reveal himself, firing arrows from both sides. Two roaring blood-colored war elephants rammed into dozens of Golden Core Stage ghost clan members, scattering bones and shattering several ghost head cannons that were close by.

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"Brave one!" Five Ghost Kings, including two at the Mid-Stage and three at the Early-Stage, had already arrived at the bow of the ship. They each made their move: a white bone battle knife, ghostly ropes covered in gray ice, and a Hades ruler ablaze with purple-green ghostfire all flew towards Lu Xia Tian.

"Blood Armor!" Lu Xia Tian roared, letting the five ghostly weapons strike his body. *Bang bang* went the sounds as they hit, but he was unharmed, directly flung back. Lu Xia Tian's figure surged forward, in a flash, he boarded the White Bone Boat.

“Twelve Stage Body Tempering, Retreat!” Several of Ghost King who were attacking Lu Xiaoteng’s immediately widened their eyes. Such a formidable human body cultivator, these years they hadn’t seen let alone heard of one. Unfamiliar with Lu Xiaoteng's fighting style, they didn’t expect him to directly withstand the attacks with his flesh. Allowing Lu Xiaoteng to directly break through to their vicinity, wanting to retreat again, however, wasn’t that easy.

In order to conserve his blood essence and spiritual power, Lu Xia Tian flashed out three palms like lightning. The three lotus fire flames directly landed on the bodies of three ghost kings at close range, struck by Lu Xia Tian himself.

As the next stage of combat unfolded, two early stage ghost kings let out shrill screams of terror, watching the azure-white Buddhist fire relentlessly spread within their bodies. One of them, the eleventh-tier middle stage ghost king, was struck by the Buddhist fire on his chest, and in an instant, a bowl-sized hole burned through.

Besides one who abandoned his arm to narrowly escape with his life, the other two were unable to even reach Yuan Ying before being extinguished by the aftereffects of Fan Luo's True Fire.

"Haha, Daoist Lu, what an astonishing feat." As Lu Xiaoteng broke through to the White Bone War Boat, although his consumption was considerable, Xia Hou Dun and Mu Feng Ni Chang, who still maintained a certain strategic advantage, landed on the giant white bone boat one after another.

In the blink of an eye, he had killed two and severely wounded another ghost king. Not to mention the opposing ghost clan, even the fellow cultivators among the great cultivators and demon cultivators were stunned by Lu Xia Tian's methods. Especially Yu, who had formed a grudge with Lu Xia Tian, his eyes twitched. Watching Lu Xia Tian raise his hand and withdraw three strands of Brahma True Fire, those azure-white flames, he too felt a hint of deathly threat. Although he had heard that the man before him was a dual cultivator of Dharma and body, seeing his methods firsthand made him realize that his progress in Dharma power was probably not much less than his physical strength as a body cultivator. Being a dual cultivator of Dharma and body was already impressive enough, but to achieve such a high level in both aspects at the same time was something that even when witnessed with one's own eyes, one couldn't help but feel a sense of disbelief.

With a deafening roar! The enormous skeletal vessel shuddered violently, and Lu Xia Tian was sent stumbling backward several steps. The immense impact caused the Golden Core Ghost Clan aboard to lose their footing.

Across from Lu Xia Tian, the dark cloud they had exchanged blows with lingered in the air.

“Huan Yan Ghost King, after so many years, I didn’t expect you to still be stuck in this realm.” Lu Xia Tian stopped his figure, a smile on his face as he looked at the massive dark cloud.

"Huh It really is you, kid." A pair of icy eyes emerged from the gloom, scrutinizing Lu Xia Tian once more. Surprise filled them. Before, he had harbored some disbelief; it was simply too unbelievable. Now, upon hearing Lu Xia Tian's words, his previous doubts were confirmed.

"I never expected this, I truly didn't. Back then, I was already a late-stage Ghost King, and you were only at the mid-Golden Core stage. In less than two hundred years, you've reached such heights. Throughout history, there are very few human beings in this world who can compare to you."

“What Less than two hundred years!” All the cultivators present, apart from Luo Ping’er, looked at Lu Xiaoteng with astonishment. They were all astonished, regardless of whether they were cultivators, demon clan or ghost clan.

Only Luo Ping'er smiled with a hint of amusement, her eyes filled with admiration and affection as she looked at Lu Xiaottian. In fact, she knew more than the others. She had known Lu Xiaottian since his Qi Refining stage, secretly thinking that these people didn't know that their husband was a grandmaster of alchemy. Such an accomplishment, how could mere words like "extraordinary talent" describe it

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"Thank you for the compliment. I wonder what brings the Ghost King of Xuan Yan to this black water domain" Lu Xiaodao said.

“What could I possibly have to say to you Looking at all of you, you must have been enduring for quite some time. Your magical power is greatly depleted, and you want to use this to delay time” The Netherworld Ghost King, shrouded in a cloud of darkness, sneered.

"So what Be a little reasonable, this white bone boat gives up half, everyone stays out of each other's way. If you're not reasonable, even if it takes a huge toll on my magical power and I have to pay some price, it'll be enough to deal with all of you ghost clan." Mu Feng Nici said bluntly.

“Well then, there's nothing more to say. Ghost Sun!” The Xuan Yan Ghost King, hiding within the dark clouds, let out a low growl, and a black sun slowly rose from within the clouds. Endless black light bloomed from that black sun.

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"Ouch!" Luo Ping'er, whose cultivation was the lowest, only touched the black light before she felt a searing pain in her skin.

Seeing this black sun rise, with a covering the sky and earth momentum, Lu Xia Tian narrowed his eyes. Back then, the Xuan Yan Ghost King used this move to slaughter the entire Blood Lion Ridge. From high-level to low-level cultivators, none escaped, all being exterminated under the black sun.

Now, nearly two hundred years later, this move is being used again by the Xuan Yan Ghost King, and its power surpasses what it was before. Previously, Lu Xia Tian's realm was too low, and he had not yet realized the true power of this Ghost Sun. He could only judge its terrible nature through its killing power. Time passed, and circumstances changed. Facing this black sun hanging high in the air once more, Lu Xia Tian still felt a strong sense of threat.

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"This Ghostly Shade Domain was even more powerful than his own sword domain." With Lu Xiaoteng's current eyesight, he could naturally see that the Ghostly Shade was a ghost domain cultivated by the Xuan Yan Ghost King. However, his own sword domain was currently limited to about a hundred meters. Ordinary cultivators were similar to him in this regard, after all, he had not yet reached the late stage of Nascent Soul in terms of mana. The realm exerted by powerful figures like Xia Hou Dunfeng when casting spells was even stronger than his.

Like the Ghostlight Realm before us, it can completely encompass even a fairy city. It has far surpassed the comprehension of Lu Xia Tian and even powerful figures like Xia Hou Dunfeng.

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