Chapter 296: You Lost!

When the elderly, cyan-bearded man heard Lou Mu Yan’s sarcastic words, his beard twitched in anger and he decided even more to teach her a life-long, unforgettable lesson.

He knew that he wouldn’t be able to hurt her at all if he used tricks similar to his previous two moves. He had underestimated this woman who could kill She Ji and her elder brother.

He raised his head and roared, then instantly transformed into his original form, looking at Lou Mu Yan with cold eyes.

Lou Mu Yan was slightly surprised, looking at the huge cyan-black crocodile. Because the other party’s cultivation base was higher than hers, so she could only tell that he was a Demonic Beast with the thunder attribute, but she didn’t expect it to be a Cyan Thunder Crocodile.

“This old man’s third move is coming, you better catch it well!” The huge crocodile opened its mouth and spoke human words.

Then he moved his body quickly, and after approaching Lou Mu Yan, the Demonic Energy brewing in his body was transformed in his yao’fu. Finally he opened his mouth and spat out a thunder ball carrying lightning.

The thunder ball was surrounded by thunder and lightning, was still sizzling, and although it didn’t seem to have much energy on the surface, but it hid the ultimate move of the Cyan Thunder Crocodile within.

Lou Mu Yan sensed life-threatening danger from the thunder ball, and her eyes grew solemn.

“What’s that?” Ji Xuan furrowed his brows and looked at the thunder ball with fear. He just felt that it was something that could destroy the world.

Luo Ye was blind, but his heart wasn’t. He was also the most rational of the few. He felt the energy in the thunder ball, and revealed a rare expression of worry, “That power is something that even if a Sword Venerable could withstand it, they may be injured. I wonder if Lou Mu Yan has anymore trump cards to withstand it.”

Ye Qing Han clenched his hand so tightly that the blue veins in both hands were popping. He wanted to step forward to block the blow for Lou Mu Yan, but was pulled back by Lou Mu Bai beside him.

He looked sideways at Lou Mu Bai in confusion.

“Trust her.” The worry in Lou Mu Bai’s eyes were no less than the others, but he believed in his little sister.

Ye Qing Han’s footsteps paused. He looked at the slender woman who was fighting in the sky, rapidly condensing Taoist Seals, then finally retracted his steps.

With Lou Mu Yan’s pride, she definitely wouldn’t want him to suddenly intervene. He wasn’t afraid to reveal his trump card and identity, but he was afraid that she wouldn’t like his interference.

With a sigh, Ye Qing Han pressed his lips together and stared ahead quietly, with only that purple, slender figure filling in his eyes.

When Bing Ji saw the thunder ball heading towards Lou Mu Yan, he was near unable to hold himself back. How could Owner withstand such an energy?

But when he wanted to break his Secret Skill that suppressed his cultivation base, he was stopped by Lou Mu Yan’s gaze.

“Mo Yan, how about we try your Secret Skill.” Lou Mu Yan’s hand movements didn’t stop, and she repeatedly formed the Secret Skill’s Taoist Seals that Mo Yan spoke of before.

Mo Yan had taught her the Secret Skill before he fell into a deep sleep once. She could use a part of Mo Yan’s power.

And at this time, she really wanted to try just how powerful the Secret Skill was. She believed that the Secret Skill that even Mo Yan praised definitely wouldn’t be too weak. At least, it should be fine taking on a Peak-Phase Tier 8 Cyan Thunder Crocodile.

Standing on one of Lou Mu Yan’s shoulders, Mo Yan’s eyes were as deep as the sea, “Alright!”

After he finished speaking, he muttered a few words, then his paws surreptitiously drew a complicated pattern.

Lou Mu Yan felt a gentle force coming from her body, and she didn’t reject it. Instead, this force quickly blended in with her own Spiritual Energy.

She could feel Mo Yan’s Natal Spirit Flame, and she could even mobilise some of the Netherworld Flame if she wanted to.

The thunder ball landed on top of her head and instantly exploded. Streaks of thunder and lightning struck down from above, as if it would strike her into ashes.

As soon as she raised her hand, golden flying swords formed sword arcs and dashed out swiftly, forming a cyclone with the power of an Eight Trigrams.

Immediately, a layer of an orange shield, with slivers of spectral purple, suddenly appeared around her, and her hands were also enveloped in a layer of such flames.

The golden swords formed an Eight Trigrams Sword Arc Array which directly blocked the attack of the thunder ball.

She quickly changed Taoist Seals and the Sword Array also followed in changing. Golden arcs of sword light flew out from the Eight Trigrams and slashed towards the thunder ball.

The thunder and lightning that struck down from the thunder ball reflected numerous shadows beneath the golden arc sword lights when they clashed.

This was a Sword Array she researched by combining a set of Sword Techniques from that Earth Rank Sword Skill, and it had exceptional power.

However, this was, after all, the strongest move of a Peak-Phase Tier 8 Demonic Beast. The Sword Array resisted for a while, then let out a buzzing sound and the golden sword light gradually dimmed.

After Lou Mu Yan finished the last Taoist Seal, a spectral cluster of dark purple flames seemed to light up in her eyes, watching the golden sword arc be annihilated and collapse little by little under the thunder and lightning.

With a wave of both hands, all ten flying swords formed a giant longsword and slashed towards the thunder ball fiercely.

The elderly, cyan-bearded man’s slightly cloudy eyes concealed a trace of fear. He snorted coldly, opened his mouth, and a cyan-red glow spurted out of his mouth.

As soon as the gleaming cyan light landed on the thunder ball, the strength of the thunder ball that had been weakened suddenly skyrocketed, and the cyan light flourished.

Thunder and lightning struck one after another, and the golden sword aura was split and annihilated.

It was as if Lou Mu Yan had long expected this. When the thunder and lightning struck the golden giant sword, she immediately beckoned with her hand and withdrew her Natal Magic Tool.

She was still rather satisfied with the power of this Sword Array. Although that Sword Skill was only Earth Rank, but there were many Laws contained within it that allowed her to comprehend many things.

And because of this, she had great interest in that Almighty’s Inheritance Hall.

Although she wasn’t a Sword Cultivator in the Immortal Cultivation World, but she was still very interested in the Path of the Sword, otherwise she wouldn’t know Sword Arrays.

After putting away her Natal Magic Tool, Lou Mu Yan lightly tapped her toes, turned into an orange light, and waved her fists, slamming directly towards that cyan ball of flourishing light.

Her mad actions, as if she didn’t want her life at all, startled the people standing on the city wall.

“Lou Mu Yan’s gone crazy right.” Someone sighed with emotions and a numb scalp.

Meeting this kind of power like this was basically the word ‘death’. Just what was she thinking? Did she dislike that she was living too long and wanted to seek death herself?

Xiao Jun Yao knitted his brows deeply. He felt Lou Mu Yan’s aura was getting stronger and stronger, and the thin layer of orange light on her hand carried a huge amount of blazing energy.

As the temperature around him continued to rise, his pupils constricted. This—This was the aura of a Spirit Flame. Even if it was suppressed until it was very weak by Lou Mu Yan, but he still noticed with his unique constitution.
The indifferent gaze of the stern man who was hiding in the crowd was also gradually dyed with a layer of solemnity. The corners of his lips raised slightly. Lou Mu Yan actually refined a Spirit Flame. Interesting, it was very interesting!

[BANG BANG!!]

When Lou Mu Yan, who had become a streak of orange light, collided with the thunder ball, the entire sky resounded with explosions.

Blinding light made people squint, and Lou Mu Yan’s figure was also drowned in the light.
The Sword Masters on the city wall and the Demon Cultivators opposite all stared intently at the dazzling light. They eagerly wanted to know if Lou Mu Yan was dead or not.

After a moment, the light gradually faded away.

“PU!” A muffled sound was heard.

Immediately, a silhouette of a person that was like a kite with a broken string fell from a high altitude, making the people watching all extremely apprehensive, and their hearts couldn’t help but hover as their gaze locked onto her.

It was just that when she was about to slam against the ground heavily, the figure suddenly stabilised itself and the speed of the body’s descent slowed down instantly, finally landing on both feet steadily.

The ribbon that tied her hair had already been shattered by the force and her waist-length black hair fluttered in the wind. Her face was slightly pale and there was still undried blood on the corner of her lips.

The light purple dress perfectly wrapped around her delicate and exquisite body. She reached out a hand and wiped the blood from her lips, then raised her head and looked calmly at the elderly, cyan-bearded man who was completely stunned.

“I have already withstood your three moves. You lost!”

Her voice wasn’t loud, but it filled the ears of everyone present.