The Extreme Alchemist of the Mighty Cauldron
Chapter 1778 - 1875: I Come from Mountain TuChapter 1778: Chapter 1875: I Come from Mountain Tu
"Fearless struggle, although your strength is commendable, you are facing an existence beyond your imagination," the Pavilion Master of the Sealing Sword Pavilion said with an especially indifferent tone upon seeing Fang Lin rising with the dragon.
Fang Lin remained silent. The eight Ancient Lamps of the Flame God simultaneously erupted with overwhelming waves of fire, surging skyfire that fended off all the incoming Sword Qi and opposed the Sword Shadow Array.
Boom!!!!
A tremendous sound echoed. As the skyfire collided with the array, waves of fire scattered, causing the array to flicker violently.
The Pavilion Master of the Sealing Sword Pavilion wasn’t indifferent either. He knew just how powerful Fang Lin was, and if allowed to attack the array, Fang Lin might indeed break through.
The Pavilion Master waved a hand, and a vast Palm Impression with a suppressive aura directly entered the array, intending to subdue Fang Lin.
"Break for me!" Fang Lin shouted angrily, the ancient spear in his hand gathering skyfire and all of Fang Lin’s cultivation.
In an instant, a giant palm descended. Fang Lin brandished the ancient spear to counter it.
The giant palm shattered into pieces after a moment of stagnation. Fang Lin broke through, and the ancient spear struck the light screen of the array fiercely.
In a flash, eight Ancient Lamps of the Flame God entered Fang Lin’s body. The True Dragon clone merged with Fang Lin’s physical body, the Power of the Sacred Tree furiously operating, all powers condensed onto the ancient spear.
Give it your all! Strike at a single point!
Fang Lin held nothing back, delivering an all-out attack with no retreat, in hopes of escaping alive, and so the people of the Nine Countries Seven Seas could survive.
Though these people had no relation to Fang Lin, he couldn’t bear to see these innocent people perish here. Although he had a cold side, he hadn’t become so heartless and cruel as to lack humanity.
Terrifying power erupted between the ancient spear and the array. Fang Lin bore the brunt, his entire body engulfed in raging Sword Qi, as if being cut by countless sharp swords.
The array too suffered a heavy blow. If this strike fell upon an Immortal mid-term expert, it would be enough to kill them.
Even those in late Immortal stages wouldn’t dare withstand Fang Lin’s strike head-on.
The array’s limit was ultimately broken by Fang Lin.
Just as Fang Lin gritted his teeth, pressing on to completely shatter the array, the Pavilion Master aimed a finger at him.
A finger struck. Fang Lin instinctively swung the ancient spear to block, but the finger beam pierced through the spear and directly hit Fang Lin’s chest, penetrating his body unhindered.
Blood flowed from the wound. The finger beam not only injured Fang Lin, but also injected powerful Sword Qi into his limbs and bones, immediately suppressing his cultivation, causing upheaval within him.
"Unless the Sky Tower Sword Master, Golden Tripod Buddha Emperor, and Black White Taoist Sage show themselves, and the Great Sage Equal to Heaven arrives, no one in this world can stop me. Not you, Fang Lin, nor the Sky Swallowing Palace," the Pavilion Master said coldly, already standing before Fang Lin.
A sword was thrust. Fang Lin defended with all his might, yet he still wasn’t the Pavilion Master’s match, plummeting and covered in blood.
"Not good!" Dugu Nian, seeing this, waved his hand to collect the Sky Swallowing Palace group into the Beast Bag, leaping up to catch Fang Lin.
"Even with both of you together, you’re not my match," the Pavilion Master said coldly, thrusting another sword that seemed as if it could split the heavens.
Dugu Nian, though possessing profound cultivation, was still no match for the Pavilion Master. Blocking the strike with full force left him injured.
Fang Lin steadied himself, using the Ancient Lamp of the Flame God to forcibly suppress the rampant Sword Qi within him, momentarily having no major hindrance.
Yet the Pavilion Master’s strength put tremendous pressure on Fang Lin and Dugu Nian.
"Indeed, in that battle, he must have held back. Had he gone all out, I’d likely have perished in the hundred thousand mountains back then," Fang Lin thought, face pale.
Even at his strongest, Fang Lin wasn’t a match for the Pavilion Master. Even with Dugu Nian’s help, they likely couldn’t resist him.
"In terms of Sword Tao, even if the Sky Tower Sword Master came, she would be inferior to me. And you two dare to thwart my plans? How naive!" The Pavilion Master, sword like a shadow, suppressed Fang Lin and Dugu Nian entirely.
Within the array, the slaughter continued. Over half the people had died miserably, and the remaining were mostly injured, struggling to hold on.
"Are we really going to die here today?"
"I don’t want to die! Why are we facing this calamity?"
"Had I known, I wouldn’t have come to these hundred thousand mountains!"
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Screams, wails, and curses continuously erupted. Facing the threat of death in this desperate situation, few could maintain reason and calm; most had fallen into despair.
For them, perhaps their only hope of survival rested with Fang Lin and Dugu Nian.
If only the two could defeat the Pavilion Master, they might have a slim chance of survival.
But with the current situation, even the combined efforts of Fang Lin and Dugu Nian weren’t enough against the Pavilion Master, leaving seemingly no hope.
"Hall Master, let us fight too!" Silver Fox’s voice rang from within the Beast Bag.
Dugu Nian didn’t hesitate, with a wave bringing out Silver Fox, Jian Angxing, Nangong Shoujian, and the old man with the snake-head mask.
As for the others, Dugu Nian didn’t release them, as their strength couldn’t pose any threat to the Pavilion Master, allowing them to fight would be sending them to their deaths.
The four appeared and immediately attacked the Pavilion Master with full force, but they all knew, not having stepped into the Immortal realm, they could at most provide distraction and delay.
"Seeking death? I will grant you that," the Pavilion Master said coldly, with a sweep of his iron sword, released a vast Sword Qi piercing heaven and earth.
The four were immediately wounded, bodies sent flying, each aura withering, apparently seriously injured.
With just a single sword stroke, the Pavilion Master heavily injured four top-tier experts of the era, showcasing his immense strength.
"Is there truly no way to reverse this?" Fang Lin glanced at the array below, corpses strewn about, blood mist filling the air, creating a thick aura of blood within.
The vast vitality extracted from those slain was immense, and that was Fang Lin’s greatest concern.
At this moment, another change occurred within the array, intense vitality surged towards the depths of the hundred thousand mountains, as though drawn by something.
"Master!" the Pavilion Master laughed madly, appearing deranged.
"Is it finally about to appear?" Jin Zhulong, who had been hiding, his expression turned extremely grave.
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Boundless darkness enveloped the world.
A pair of eyes, like the eyes of the heavens, suddenly opened, gazing down upon the hundred thousand mountains.
"I come from Mountain Tu!"
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