Ancient Thunder Dragon Spell

Yan Guixing was truly powerful, the aura of his entire body was astonishing, and he instantly rushed out of the black mist, bringing with him a loud explosion sound, causing layers of ripples in the air wherever he passed, and directly flew between the two cultivators. Before anyone could react, he had already grabbed the Phoenix Blood Herb s near the magma pool and threw it into his own storage bag with lightning speed.    

    

In the midst of battle, everyone suddenly realised that another cultivator had arrived, and was trying to snatch the Phoenix Blood Herb, they immediately stopped fighting and turned to look at Yan Guixing who was at the center of the short mountain.    

    

At this moment, seeing that the Phoenix Blood Herb that they had been fighting over for a long time had been taken in by this fellow so unrestrainedly, all of them roared out fiercely, and in the midst of their roars, all of their cultivation bases exploded out completely. They all used their strongest techniques to rush at Yan Guixing, as if they had been kicked in by a huge hornet's nest.    

    

All of these things took a long time to describe, but in reality, it all happened too quickly. Even when Yan Guixing had just thrown the Phoenix Blood Herb into the small mountain, the moment he did so, all sorts of powerful techniques which made his scalp tingle with numbness all rushed towards him, causing him to be unable to escape from the small mountain in another direction after harvesting the Phoenix Blood Herb.    

    

"No way, these guys' reactions are too fast. Weren't they all just fighting amongst themselves just now? Why are they all targeting me so quickly?" as if it had been agreed. " Facing such a group attack that was like a violent storm, an indescribably strong sense of danger of life and death emerged from the bottom of Yan Guixing's heart.    

    

Cultivators who were able to reach the top of the mountain had first passed through the broken void space below the mountain to be filtered out. There were no truly weak people here, and only then did Yan Guixing realize that he had greatly underestimated their wisdom and cultivation.    

    

But things had already gotten to this point. The attacks that were like a torrential downpour were already sweeping towards him like a wild tide, and were rapidly approaching him. There was no way for him to retreat any further.    

    

"Motherf * cker, I'm not that easy to bully either!" Yan Guixing immediately made his decision, and roared loudly. He clenched his right fist and punched out, and at the same time, his left hand formed an incantation gesture, pointing fiercely at the space in front of him.    

    

"Ghost physique, ghost wake me up, ghost clear the way!"    

    

"Ghost sect Tao technique, Hundred Ghost Travelling Through the Night, tear it for me!"    

    

As Yan Guixing cast out different techniques from each of his hands, he became even more frenzied and roared out loud.    

    

As he roared, a black shadow that was several hundred meters large suddenly appeared behind him, and a wave of majestic fleshly body power exploded out. At that moment, as he raised his right fist, the black shadow behind him also punched out.    

    

At the same time that the gigantic Phantom Shadow congealed, the Seal in his left hand descended. The malevolent skull tattoo on his face flew out in an instant, forming a gigantic skeleton that was a few hundred meters tall. The moment the skeleton grew larger, black fog emerged from its mouth and enveloped the skeleton.    

    

In the next moment, countless hideous and tyrannical wraiths crawled out from the eyes, mouths, and noses of the skeleton. As the gigantic skeleton rolled and roared in the black mist, exactly one hundred of them charged forward with bared fangs and brandished claws.    

    

At the same time, Yan Guixing followed the technique and rushed in a certain direction with all his might.    

    

He was very smart and knew that he had to break out of the encirclement first. Thus, he chose the position of the two weaker cultivators from before as the breakthrough point.    

    

Sure enough, the Yin ghost's Path Opening Fist collided head on with the two cultivators' magic techniques, and after the Ghost Gate and Hundred Wraith Night's fierce and brutal attacks ruthlessly tore apart the storm caused by the collisions. As a result, such a rare gap appeared in an instant.    

    

Then, like a cannonball, Yan Guixing fiercely rushed out of the crack made by his technique.    

    

However, as the proverb goes, two fists cannot fight four hands, although everything Yan Guixing had done was extremely fast, it was still a little too late.    

    

The few techniques slammed into the short mountain's magma pool, and in an instant, the place erupted into chaos. Under the powerful force, the air crumbled instantly, forming an indescribable shockwave that swept out in all directions.    

    

Although Yan Guixing avoided the center of the attack, he was still swept by the instantly spreading storm and immediately spat out a mouthful of blood.    

    

However, he was indeed a ruthless person. Not only did he not stop because of it, he even used this force to leap and increase his speed. He rushed out from that place in an instant, dashing towards the thick black mist a hundred meters away at an extreme speed.    

    

Everything happened too quickly, and the attack was too terrifying. When the shock wave spread out, the area where the short mountain was previously at had slightly calmed down, and they could see that the short mountain had completely disappeared under the attacks of a few people.    

    

As Yan Guixing was walking forward, he hurriedly turned his head to take a look at the situation behind him. When he saw that the entire short mountain had disappeared under the attack, the hairs on his entire body immediately stood on end as he sucked in a breath of cold air.    

    

"Motherf * cker, isn't this too savage!?" He did not dare to look behind him as he dove into the thick black fog ahead of him.    

    

The cultivators behind him were not weak either, seeing that the combined attack did not manage to kill the cultivator, they immediately rushed forward, chasing after Yan Guixing.    

    

But it had to be said that Yan Guixing was truly strong, especially the huge ghost that he formed outside his body earlier. It shocked all the cultivators present, and they mistakenly thought that it was a Dharma Idol.    

    

It had to be known that only a great god of tribulation would be able to condense a body, and he was only a peak Core Formation cultivator, all of this was too shocking, so even though the cultivators were crazily chasing after the Phoenix Blood Herb, they were still a little afraid.    

    

After all, they were all existences at the perfection-stage of the Core Formation. Even though he had used his own cultivation to defend himself, the moment he charged into the black mist in front of him, he once again spat out a few mouthfuls of fresh blood.    

    

Yan Guixing felt waves of intense pain from his back. It was probably because a few bones had been broken from the impact, but he did not have time to recover at the moment. He could only seal the wound with the Cultivation Power, preventing them from getting any worse, and then, he rushed deeper into the black mist.    

    

Charging into the black mist was Yan Guixing's plan, because not only could the black mist block his vision, it could also cut off the detection abilities of the Spiritual Sense, so once he charged into the black mist, he could use the black mist to gradually shake off the cultivator's pursuit. Even if he was unable to escape, he could scatter them and then find a chance to attack them one by one.    

    

Yan Guixing scurried through the thick black fog, uneasily following his regular route. Sometimes he would run in a straight line, and sometimes he would circle around.    

    

Although those people had spread out, they did not give up. They seemed to have locked onto Yan Guixing's aura during the battle just now, so even though they were not together, they were still maintained within a certain range, causing Yan Guixing to be unable to escape from that dangerous situation.    

    

And after five whole days of suffering, without being able to determine the direction, these group of people unknowingly started to gradually get closer and closer to the depths of the mountain peak. Along the way, Yan Guixing used the black mist to quietly kill off six people, and even though there were only four people left, they were all of high cultivation people, and at this time, Yan Guixing's injuries were becoming more and more severe.    

    

Following the arrival of the sixth day, Yan Guixing finally fell into the encirclement of the four people deep within the mountain peak.    

    

His hair was disheveled and his clothes were tattered and he looked haggard. It was clear that he had been exhausted after running for five days.    

    

Although Yan Guixing was afraid of death, he had the strength of character. He was an unyielding man in the Ghost Dao Sect, so even if he died in the end, his death would still be an unavoidable result.    

    

At the moment, he looked around at the four men who were chasing after him, their eyes flashed fiercely, and suddenly laughed out loud: "I never expected all of you to be so persistent, ai, did not expect my, Yan Guixing's, illustrious name to be buried here, it's truly too tragic!    

    

"Didn't you guys want this Phoenix Blood Herb, I'll give it to you guys then. Come on, if you have the guts, come and pick it up!"    

    

At this time, Yan Guixing saw that he had nowhere to run to, so he directly took out the Phoenix Blood Herb. He had already made up his mind, as long as the four of them rushed up to him together, he would choose to self-destruct and die with them.    

    

Although they looked at the Phoenix Blood Herb in his hands with red eyes, they did not act blindly without thinking, and instead stood to the side and watched.    

    

Right at this moment, the jade slip within Yan Guixing's storage bag suddenly trembled, he did not dare retrieve it, but used his mind to probe the situation of the jade slip within the storage bag, instantly discovering that two cultivators with similar jade slips were quickly approaching him, a sliver of hope for survival immediately rose from the depths of Yan Guixing's eyes.    

    

"The heavens are truly on my side, looks like I, Yan Guixing should not die!" He silently said this in his heart, but his expression didn't change as he looked at the four cultivators surrounding him.    

    

After a while, Yan Guixing saw that they were not making a move, and immediately kept the Phoenix Blood Herb, then said: "Since you all do not want it, then I might as well leave it to me, haha!"