Chapter 57: Fierce Battle Outside the Cave (Part 2)

  King Ko was thought to have been blown to smithereens by the powerful blast of the explosive shell, but at this moment, a terrifying sword aura burst out from the smoke cloud of the explosion, making Ling Feng realize how naive his thoughts were.

  "Is he really just a mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivator?" This thought flashed through Ling Feng's mind, although his heart was shaken, the movements of his hands did not stop.

  Only to see his right hand suddenly reached forward and grabbed, in an instant the spiritual power condensed into a huge spiritual claw, and grabbed at the incoming sword light. At the same time, his right hand swung, and the white silk net appeared again in mid-air, opening up to meet the countless sword lights that came rushing over.

  Apart from that, Ling Feng also took out several spiritual artifacts that emitted powerful spiritual power fluctuations and placed them in front of him. He pinched a few jade talismans to pieces, and the talismans transformed into a light shield that enveloped him inside.

  However, despite having so many layers of defense outside his body, he still looked solemn, and the golden shield beside him was busy releasing a defensive light screen, while also taking out the defensive spirit device on his body.

  In the blink of an eye, the flying golden light collided with the spiritual peak's claw mark in mid-air. The spiritual claw was torn apart by the sword light without any suspense and dissipated into spiritual energy in the air.

  Seeing the spiritual claw being torn apart in an instant, Ling Feng's heart felt a chill, and a bad feeling suddenly emerged. He pointed his right hand at the empty web, and the white web fully opened, pouncing forward, scooping up all the flying sword lights inside.

  But in the blink of an eye, the white silk net was torn apart by the sword energy, and the sword light continued to charge forward.

  "Impossible, this is made of ice silkworm silk, how can it be torn open so easily by the sword light?" Looking at his own white silk net being torn apart, Ling Feng's eyes flashed with a hint of shock.

  The white silk net was woven from the sturdy ice silkworm, soaked in medicinal water, and its tenacity was extraordinary. Even if a flying sword wanted to cut it off, it would be extremely difficult. Lingfeng had relied on this silk net to fight against many fellow cultivators of the same level, but he had never encountered a situation like this before.

  The mere sword light tore open the ice silkworm web, and it can be seen how terrifying these sword lights are. A chill suddenly rushed up from his feet to his brain.

  "Lingfeng Peak's Shixiong, what should we do now!" Jin Zhuang's face had turned pale on the side, although there were three layers of spiritual power shields outside his body, but at this moment, seeing the flying sword light, he couldn't help but turn ashen-faced.

  At this time, Lingfeng was extremely anxious and didn't have the leisure to pay attention to him, as if he hadn't heard what he said. At this moment, Wang Ke's aura had already locked onto him, making it very difficult for him to dodge.

  "Come closer, we'll defend together!" Ling Feng suddenly said anxiously. Jin Dun was overjoyed upon hearing this and immediately moved closer to Ling Feng's side, combining his spiritual energy with Ling Feng's.

  However, he didn't notice that at this moment, a strange and cold light flashed in Lingfeng's eyes. Just when the sword light was not far from here, Lingfeng suddenly stretched out his left hand quickly, grabbed Jin Dun's shoulder, and before Jin Dun could react, he flung Jin Dun forward.

  Jin Dun did not expect that Ling Feng would make such a move, and he only felt his shoulders tighten before a great force sent him flying out. In mid-air, he suddenly turned his head back, but at this time, Ling Feng didn't even look in his direction.

  "Lingfeng you..." A fierce anger surged from Jin Dun's heart, his face twisted in an instant, and he was about to shout out in rage. However, a sword light suddenly swept over, instantly engulfing him, the spiritual energy shield outside his body unable to withstand for even a moment before being torn apart. The sword light pierced through his body, and in an instant, a bloody aura spread out.

  After throwing the golden shield out as a shield, Lingfeng felt that the locked-up aura on his body had decreased a lot. He immediately stirred up his spiritual energy and moved his feet to shoot to one side. Hearing the voice of the golden shield before its death, Lingfeng only had cold laughter in his heart.

  Taking advantage of this opportunity, it was considered to have dodged the terrifying sword light. Next, as long as the distance is opened up, there will be a chance to catch one's breath. Just when Ling Feng thought so, an icy voice came from not far away.

  "Would you trade your life for a prolonged existence with your companions?" Wang Ke appeared on the left side of Ling Feng, several meters away, and was now looking at him with cold eyes.

  "You, you..." Before he knew it, Wang Ke had already appeared beside him. A wave of fear instantly enveloped Ling Feng's heart, and his face turned pale in an instant.

  He suddenly turned his head and ran towards another battle group, shouting loudly: "You Hunzi save me!"

  However, at this moment, a sharp whistling sound came from behind him, and twenty dark blue sword lights flashed and caught up with him, engulfing him entirely.

  Before he could even let out a scream, Ling Feng's body was torn apart by the sword light, and blood rained down from the sky. Wang Ke stretched out his hand and beckoned, and the sword light flew back to him.

  Suddenly, not far away, a light flashed together. Only then did Tian Ming start running away. Wang Ke's movements were very fast, and the strength he showed made him feel like his liver and gallbladder were splitting apart. At this moment, there was only fear in his heart, and he couldn't help but regret coming to this place.

  "Want to run?" Wang Ke looked at Tian Ming's back, a cold glint flashed in his eyes. After experiencing some things, he was no longer the kind of person who was soft-hearted and gentle. A cold glint flashed in his eyes again, his right hand lightly raised, and a sword light shot out.

  Tian Ming sensed the sword light chasing behind, his face turned pale, and he threw out several talismans in a row, ice arrows, fireballs, and wind blades rushed towards the sword light, but they didn't slow down the sword light's speed at all.

  "Tian Ming felt a chill in his heart as he ran, and when he looked down, there was already a bullet hole on his chest. His eyes rolled back, and he fell to the ground."

  Next, Wang unfolded the Flying Cloud Step to sweep the battlefield. He wouldn't leave any survivors behind. In an instant, the five people from the Golden Sword Sect and the Ten Thousand Laws Sect, along with Ling Feng, had all turned into corpses lying on the ground.

  On the other side, the six Youhunzi surrounded Qin Ke'er in the center and launched a fierce attack. However, Qin Ke'er's actual strength far exceeded everyone's expectations, and for a moment, they were unexpectedly at a stalemate.

  "Not good, Ling Feng and those trash were all taken care of. Looks like this kid isn't a simple character after all." Seeing Ling Feng and the others die at Wang Ke's hands, You Hun Zi's eyes flashed with a hint of shock.

  "Heh heh, it seems like this is going to be interesting. Why don't I go and meet him?" One of the demonic cultivators spoke in a sinister tone, his gaze shifting as he shot a cold, menacing glance at Wang Ke.

  "Fourth elder, this kid is very strong, be careful." You Hunzi didn't stop him but reminded him, only to hear the cultivator called Fourth Elder say casually: "I'm not comparable to those trash from Lingfeng, don't worry, you guys hurry up and deal with that little girl, I'll have a good time later."

  As he spoke, the young monk suddenly flashed out and landed ten feet in front of Wang Ke, his eyes shooting out cold light, his mouth corners carrying a sinister gaze looking forward.

  At this time, Wang Ke carefully observed him and found that he looked no more than thirty years old, very thin, with a black ghost vine in his right hand, covered with reverse thorns, wrapped around the black mang. From this person, Wang Ke felt a dangerous aura.

  "Let me meet you then, young man."

  With a flick of his right hand, the ghostly vine shot out like a ghostly hand towards Wang Ke, its speed exceeding that of ordinary flying swords. A sharp, piercing sound cut through the air as it arrived before him in an instant.

  Wang Ke had long been on guard, his right hand rose, and several strands of cyan sword light surged out, condensing in front of him into a cyan sword lotus, which suddenly enveloped the front end of the ghost vine.

  "Ding ding ding......" The ghost vines and sword lights collided violently in mid-air, the sharp sound piercing everyone's eardrums. Only to see segments of ghost vines being cut down by the sharp sword lights, falling to the ground.

  "Hmm, the power of the sword is quite strong after all." The Mo Gate cultivator's eyes flashed with a hint of surprise. This ghost vine was incredibly resilient and impervious to water and fire, yet it had been severed by the sword light, which was somewhat unexpected, but he didn't worry about it.

  Wang Ke looked ahead, but his eyes couldn't help but sink, the severed ghost vine grew out quickly, as if this ghost vine was a demon with an immortal body.

  He glanced in Qin Ke'er's direction, and saw that at this time, Qin Ke'er was facing the attack of the Mo Men cultivator with ease, and for the time being, there would be no problem, so Wang felt relieved.

  "You useless little thing, no matter how many times you cut it off, my Ghost Vine will not be damaged in the slightest." A complacent voice came out of his mouth as he looked at Wang Ke opposite him, whose eyes emitted a look of disdain.

  When Wang Ke heard the words of the Demon Gate cultivator, he didn't even plan to respond. However, he felt that this Demon Gate cultivator was much more formidable than Ling Feng, although they were both in the Late Nascent Soul stage. The feeling was completely different.

  Wang Ke completely ignored him, and the demonic cultivator's eyes flashed with a cold light as he said in a gloomy tone: "You little brat, let me show you the true power of my Ghost Vine".

  Only to see the Mo Men repair right foot on the ground, and then suddenly from Lin Qi's surroundings, a black ghost vine emerged from the ground, rapidly extending into the air, forming a vine net that trapped Wang Ke inside.

  He looked up and saw that Wang Ke's face had changed color, just as he was about to move, two thumbs-sized ghost vines suddenly stretched out from the ground and wrapped around his calves.

  "Not good!" His heart skipped a beat as he never expected the opponent's Ghost Vine to be so mysterious, and underestimating it had already gotten him trapped. After all, Wang Ke's combat experience was somewhat lacking.

  Wrapped by the tiny ghost vine, Wang Ke's right hand flashed with a black hilt, and the Xuan Tie flying sword appeared, two swords slashed out, and the two ghost vines on his feet were cut off.

  Just then, a dangerous aura surged up to his head, and when he looked up, he saw that the ghost vines had entwined together to form a sharp cone-shaped tendril above his head, which was now plummeting downwards towards him.

  The sharp cone hadn't fallen yet, and the sharp breath had already enveloped Wang Ke's head. Suddenly, Wang Ke raised his left hand, and the Xuanwu shield appeared in an instant, blocking the top of his head.

  A loud crash, the tip of the vine cone suddenly collided with the Xuanwu shield, Wang Ke felt a heaviness on his body, as if a great mountain was pressing down on his head. This cone was not only sharp, but also incredibly heavy.

  His feet sank deep into the ground, and cracks appeared around him. At the same time, black vines emerged from all directions, like devilish tentacles, stretching towards Wang Ke. When they were not far away, they transformed into sharp spears and shot towards Wang Ke.

  A movement in his heart, a layer of mysterious turtle shield armor emerged and surrounded Wang Ke's body, flying around him instantly. All the black attacks were blocked by the turtle shield armor.

  "Hmm, unexpectedly able to block the Ghost Vine attack, this kid is not simple!" Seeing Wang Ke's external spiritual shield blocking his own attack, a hint of surprise flashed in the eyes of the Demon Gate cultivator.

  At this time, Wang Ke was surrounded by the Xuanwu shield armor inside, his eyes were calm, but his heart was racing. The demonic cultivator's strength was too powerful, and he had to defeat him unexpectedly on this trip. Apart from the Huajian Jue, he didn't have any other attack methods, and now he regretted leaving Qingmu Sect so quickly.