Star Sky Professional
Chapter 462 - 372: Escape (Extra - for Monthly Ticket)_2

Chapter 462: Chapter 372: Escape (Extra Chapter for Monthly Ticket)_2

Just as the True Monarch Fire Dragon’s thoughts raced like lightning, he suddenly flicked his sleeve.

A scroll flew out and rapidly unfurled.

Depicted on the paper was a Golden Fierce Ape, holding a giant rock stick as thick as a pillar, almost leaping off the page.

Roar roar!

The next moment, the Golden Fierce Ape really leaped out of the scroll, transforming into a hundred-zhang tall Golden Giant Ape with a huge Ghost Face Brand on its back, waving the stone stick in its hands and smashing it down!

Boom boom!

The black fog that formed enormous pythons was easily smashed, their heads shattered; then they dissolved into countless strands of black Qi and merged back into the dark clouds.

The Golden Ape even bellowed, its roar vibrating the void and revealing countless dark threads, which then snapped inch by inch.

It beat its chest and struck down with another blow.

Boom!

The thick stone stick was blocked by a massive Dark Iron Shield, incapable of advancing even an inch.

The Great True Monarch Dark Cloud, dressed in a black robe, of unremarkable appearance, had a gleam of spiritual light in his eyes: "The ’Fierce Ape Sea Hunting Map’? It’s rumored that together with the ’Auspicious Dragon Driving Phoenix Map,’ ’Heavenly Roc Subduing Demon Map,’ and ’White Tiger Devours Lion Map,’ the four together comprise a Fifth Rank treasure; even separately, they all peak at Fourth Rank, the key is the ability to drive them with injected Mana... It’s one of the Fifth Rank treasures famous from the Primordial Spirit Sword Sect."

"You managing to obtain this map, it seems you’ve gained quite a few benefits at the Primordial Spirit Sword Sect’s mountain gate."

"But these... are not enough for you to contend with a Great True Monarch!"

Having declared this, the Great True Monarch Dark Cloud formed seals with his hands, and terrifying Nascent Soul Late Stage Mana infused into a Black Blade Spiritual Treasure.

Countless dense black blades appeared, with thick veins of dark thunder flickering upon them.

The clouds thickened, lightning cracked, and thunder roared!

Blade after blade, like a rain of arrows, pounded toward True Monarch Fire Dragon.

Furthermore, the Dark Cloud Spiritual Treasure kept tumbling, transforming into a Two-headed Black Snake, hissing black tongues and tightly entangling the Golden Giant Ape.

True Monarch Fire Dragon, with a sword in hand, drew upon the forces of heaven and earth. His sword light traveled like a dragon, smashing one black blade after another.

However, suddenly, with a cold snort from the Great True Monarch Dark Cloud, True Monarch Fire Dragon immediately felt a pain in his mind.

Had it not been for a protective artifact for his Divine Soul, the intense Divine Sense of a Late Stage Nascent Soul would probably have had him writhing in agony.

Even so, this pain caused a flaw in his sword movements.

In the blink of an eye, the Great True Monarch Dark Cloud clapped his hands.

Countless dark thunders flickered, merging into one, forming a huge Thunder Ball enveloped in darkness.

The dreadful electric light glimmered, as if black flames blazed furiously inside, pushed right in front of True Monarch Fire Dragon.

True Monarch Fire Dragon was helpless, his body revealing a translucent Spirit Armor, with talismans burning into an array of colorful defenses.

Craackle!

The Dark Thunder Ball smashed into the colorful light shield, like an iron ball entering the sea, dispersing countless Runes.

Then... the sound of thunder boomed!

The facial expression of True Monarch Fire Dragon changed, and blood spurted wildly.

His body turned into a beam of sword light and crashed heavily against the wall of dark clouds, his breath suddenly wilting.

Roar roar!

And on the other side, even though the Golden Giant Ape was immensely powerful, it was entangled by the Two-headed Black Snake, heavily restricted, and finally dissipated into specks of golden light.

"As a Nascent Soul Early Stage cultivator, managing to escape to this point under my pursuit and exchanging a few blows with me, you ought to be proud!"

Great True Monarch Dark Cloud took a step forward, his hands emitting a black light: "Your Nascent Soul Instant Teleportation cannot escape from the Dark Cloud’s coverage..."

"Cough cough..."

True Monarch Fire Dragon coughed up another mouthful of blood, feeling that if not for the Spirit Armor he wore, his Nascent Soul Body might have been destroyed by the Dark Thunder earlier.

He barely managed to speak: "Great True Monarch Dark Cloud, this place is the territory of Island Master Ming Kun; aren’t you afraid he’ll give you trouble for breaking the rules?"

"Island Master Ming Kun, having eradicated that pair of Nascent Soul Middle Stage cultivators, is indeed quite impressive... but I too have a blood feud with him."

Great True Monarch Dark Cloud suddenly laughed: "If I were to settle the blood feud as the price for him to overlook this matter, what do you think? As cultivators, we regard a long life as pivotal, so why engage in a fight to the death over a grand opportunity?"

Because of this, even when his own brother perished in the sands of battle on Ming Kun Island, the Dark Cloud Great True Monarch had never thought of seeking revenge.

But this time, it involved the Primordial Spirit Sword Sect, as well as the opportunity for Divinity Transformation, so there were no considerations of sentiment to be had; he had to take action.

"Hm?"

Just then, the Dark Cloud Great True Monarch’s expression changed and he looked toward a certain area in the dark clouds.

Swoosh!

A golden sword light flashed, cutting through layers of dark thunder.

In the midst of the sword light was a green-robed middle-aged man, with a clear and sallow complexion.

"Nascent Soul Late Stage, Great Freedom Mysterious Gold Sword Qi?"

Fear flashed in the eyes of the Dark Cloud Great True Monarch, and a hint of realization, "No wonder the Fire Dragon fled in this direction; it turns out there’s a Gold Sword Lineage Great True Monarch from the Primordial Spirit Sword Sect hiding on the island!"

Fang Xing, stuck with the false skin he had created earlier, couldn’t help but marvel at the breadth of knowledge the Inner Sea Great True Monarchs possessed.

His identity had been recognized with just a single sword strike.

He sighed, "Could you perhaps stay your hand? The Nascent Soul Late Stage Sword Lords of my Primordial Spirit Sword Sect are somewhat stronger than the average Nascent Soul Late Stage Great True Monarchs."

"Something’s not right."

The Dark Cloud Great True Monarch flicked his sleeves, and a peculiar mechanism, a Black Dragon Puppet, emerged, circling around him.

He scrutinized Fang Xing, "Fellow Daoist seems to be disguised... Moreover, a Sword Lord from the Primordial Spirit Sword Sect would only draw their sword with joy upon encountering an opposing Great True Monarch; they would never utter another needless word. Who exactly are you?!"

"Tsk tsk..."

Fang Xing shook his head, having not expected that the sword maniacs of the Primordial Spirit Sword Sect remained unchanged, even at the Nascent Soul Late Stage.

He immediately decided to learn from his seniors at the Sword Sect, and with a single gesture of his sword technique, Spiritual Energy from heaven and earth swarmed toward him, merging with the golden sword light; forming a gold Sword Dragon over a hundred feet long.

Each of its scales and claws was composed of the most refined gold Sword Qi, which broke out into a long cry and charged toward the Dark Cloud Great True Monarch.

The Dark Cloud Great True Monarch’s face took on a most solemn expression; with a clasp of his hands, pitch-black Thunder Balls emerged, surrounded by a dense mass of Black Blades.

Peal after peal of thunder resounded.

Thunder Balls exploded upon the body of the golden Sword Dragon, with both sides consuming their mana in a fury.

But as time went by, Fang Xing appeared increasingly unperturbed, while the Dark Cloud Great True Monarch’s expression grew more and more stern, "Your mana... how can it be so profound? Nascent Soul Perfect?"

The Dark Cloud Great True Monarch’s eyes gleamed, and sweat began to form on his forehead.

He knew very well that although he considered his skill in magical combat to be fairly good among the Great True Monarchs, it was generally on par with a Sword Lord.

If it wasn’t for his arduous efforts over the past few decades, investing a tremendous price to obtain a trump card, his attitude wouldn’t be so confident against a Sword Lord from the Primordial Spirit Sword Sect.

However, the situation had clearly changed.

The Sword Lord he was facing had already reached Nascent Soul Perfect! Exceeding him in terms of mana and cultivation!

The deadlock was becoming perilous.

Seeing this, the Dark Cloud Great True Monarch drew forth two thick mana Light Columns from his sleeves, infusing them into the dark Thunder Balls.

Thunder Balls mixed with Black Blades, lightning, and flames continuously entangled with the golden Sword Dragon until they annihilated each other.

Despite this, the golden Sword Dragon darted effortlessly, its claws swiping and scales dancing with each motion as if enacting the most exquisite sword technique, chopping through every Black Blade.

At the end, the dark Thunder Balls extinguished for the most part, but the golden Sword Dragon had diminished by less than thirty percent.

"Go!"

The Dark Cloud Great True Monarch, feeling the weight in his heart, gestured toward the Black Dragon Puppet revolving around himself.

An astonishing power erupted from the Puppet, on par with a general Nascent Soul Late Stage Great True Monarch.

"A Fourth Rank Top Grade Puppet?"

The True Monarch Fire Dragon was absolutely astonished to see this scene.

Such rank of puppet, even within the Primodial Spirit Sword Sect, was incredibly rare and precious.

"So this is your confidence, daring to stand against me? You’ve been relying on this as your backbone?"

Fang Xing sneered, and with a flash of light at the Heavenly Spirit point, an ’All Techniques Ghost Infant’ appeared, enveloped by a ’Qingyang Shield,’ driving two Purple-Blue Fire Dragons to meet the Black Dragon Puppet...

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