Invincible Immortal Cultivator in the City
Chapter 419 - 418 Pretending to be God and Playing Tricks

Chapter 419: Chapter 418 Pretending to be God and Playing Tricks

Skeleton Army!

These decayed skeletons, of humans, of unknown creatures, and of many animals, are now all neatly facing Lin Hao and his group, countless pairs of green glowing eyes flickering and jumping like spectral lights.

"You will all become one of us."

Thousands of skeletons, opening their mouths in unison, the voices rising as though from a single entity.

But the chilling aura rolled in like massive waves, blowing gusts that lifted sand and rocks, making it hard to stand firm.

At this moment, Mo Changfeng also happened to swoop in, the long blade in his hand sparkling with light, and with a swift stroke, he slashed down from the sky.

"One stroke, begin the journey!"

With a long howl, the sword energy surged, the blade’s gleam flashing like dazzling thunder, and with a whooshing sound, it instantly struck down upon the skeleton horde.

"Boom!"

Without the Primordial Stone, Mo Changfeng’s cultivation was only at the Returning to Truth Peak Realm, and coupled with the recoil he suffered, he had not yet recovered, greatly reducing his actual attack power.

Yet, even this reduced power slash, the sword energy cut straight through the Skeleton Army’s formation, unbeatable, leaving swathes of skeletal remains shattered into debris on the ground.

"Playing god and ghost, trying to scare your grandpa?!"

Mo Changfeng landed from the air, having cleaved an opening through the skeleton phalanx, as he landed with vigorous spirits, circulating Primordial Qi, ready for another battle.

"Come back!"

Just then, a figure flashed, and Lin Hao was already standing beside Mo Changfeng, flicking his finger, Mo Changfeng felt himself being pulled back by an invisible force, flying backwards.

"Senior, leave these insignificant fellows to me." Mo Changfeng, pulled back, was still quite dissatisfied.

With a single slash, he had toppled a pile; such skeletons, no matter how tricky, were easily defeated.

"You guys go ahead, leave these things to me." Lin Hao did not turn around, nor did he take his eyes off the skeletons, the tone in his voice left no room for doubt.

"But..." Mo Changfeng was anxious; five years ago, he had seen Lin Hao’s live broadcast on Transshipment Island, and had been drawn to Lin Hao as a fan, looking up to Lin Hao as an idol.

Who else in this world could challenge Eight Great Sky-breaking experts alone with the cultivation of Refining God Realm One Layer of Heaven?

Since then, Mo Changfeng had wanted to get to know Lin Hao, even wishing to follow Lin Hao.

After their previous duel, Mo Changfeng felt even more that Lin Hao’s mastery in cultivation was streets ahead of him. Even with the high-tier Combat Skill Dragon Slayer Technique he acquired on Resurrection Island, he was not Lin Hao’s match.

This only solidified his desire to follow Lin Hao, and he was even more determined to take Lin Hao as his mentor.

Now, he finally had the chance to prove himself, and Mo Changfeng did not want to give up.

Lin Hao insisted on them leaving, probably because he thought they would be a burden here.

Since when had Mo Changchun, himself, become a burden?

"Let me do it!"

No sooner had Mo Changfeng steadied himself than he was charging out again, sword raised, utterly ignoring Lin Hao’s warnings.

With the God-level Combat Skill Dragon Slayer Technique, who was he to fear?

In the blink of an eye, Mo Changfeng charged past Lin Hao again, this time, without regard for anything, he plunged directly into the skeleton formation.

"Kill!"

Instantaneously, the flash of the blade, shadows flew chaotically.

Mo Changfeng stormed into the skeleton horde like a tiger into a flock of sheep, the Treasure Sword danced wildly, sword energy overflowing, and with every slash, a large number of skeletons were turned to bone dust by his sword energy.

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

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Too simple, too easy! A single slash clearing swathes, these skeletons seemed like idiots, standing still, not retaliating nor dodging.

Mo Changfeng roared, and in no time, the several thousand skeletons lined up in formation were all sliced to pieces by him; the ground was covered in bones, some even reduced to bone fragments.

"Not worth a strike!"

At this moment, Mo Changfeng was riding high, so much so that perhaps even he hadn’t expected these menacing-looking skeletons to fall before him like fools, effortlessly annihilated.

Now, Mo Changfeng stood amidst the piles of bones on the ground, like a general who had won a war, his pride soaring, before turning his head to Lin Hao and said:

"You’re too cautious, these things are just a blinding technique, unworthy of a single strike. We should go find the real enemy behind this."

The real enemy?

Lin Hao stood still, slightly shaking his head, but also with a puzzled look as he gazed at the scattered skeletal remains on the ground.

Something was off. That voice from before had originated from these skeletons.

Moreover, that voice claimed the Ice and Snow Primordial Pearl was its own.

Indeed, Lin Hao had kicked the Ice and Snow Primordial Pearl out from something on the ground. If that was the case, then the owner of the item shouldn’t be weak, at the very least, not weaker than Mo Changfeng.

But...

"Come back, don’t stand there."

Lin Hao, for his part, didn’t wish to see Mo Changfeng die of his own arrogance.

However, Mo Changfeng clearly did not believe it. Standing with his sword, he looked disdainfully at the ground and said, "Just some skeletons, mere puppets, nothing formidable, hardly worth mentioning."

"Come over here, don’t let your guard down, we’ve never seen these things before, who knows what might happen," Lin Hao continued.

"What’s there to fear? I don’t believe that ghosts or undead truly exist in this world. That’s all fiction, you and I as cultivators should know that, even if it’s a god, it’s just a powerful person or being who practices cultivation, dead things, they will never come to life."

While speaking, Mo Changfeng gave a skull at his feet a kick, sending it flying, then stomped another skull into ashes on the ground.

"See, there’s nothing impressive about it, just some fake puppets," said Mo Changfeng.

But, no sooner had his words fallen than a chilly wind suddenly blew up from underneath the ground.

Whistling, as if the arctic wind had wafted out from the cracks in the earth, the ground was instantly enshrouded in a frozen mist, like the realm of specters.

From beneath the ground!

Lin Hao’s brow furrowed, his expression turning solemn, as he called out again, "Come back quickly!"

But Mo Changfeng, standing amidst the chilly air, remained unmoved, his aura of murder pridefully rising, "What is there to fear? Someone playing God and pulling strings from the shadows, must be a piece of trash. If he dares to show himself, I’ll slash him to death with one strike!"

Swooshing and rustling sounds...

While Mo Changfeng was speaking, the scattered bones on the ground started trembling with the cold wind.

"The bones are reassembling!"

Behind Lin Hao, Mo Changchun saw it clearly and immediately exclaimed in alarm.

"Reassembling? Hah, these skeleton puppets with zero fighting ability want to kill me? No matter how many come, I will smash them to pieces!" Mo Changfeng remained undaunted, standing among the skeletons with his sword drawn and laughing coldly.

"Death..."

At the same time, a ghastly voice howling like a banshee, chilling to the bone, emanated from underground, followed by all the bones flying up into the air!

This time, the voice came from beneath the ground!

Mo Changfeng’s eyes lit up, the aura of murder surrounding him, and with the backhand stroke of his sword, he sent his sword energy down below, "Quit your ghostly tricks, come out!"

But just as he struck, Lin Hao immediately sensed danger, his figure flashing as he pounced towards Mo Changfeng, "Danger, come back!"

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