Two Realms Shuttle Gate: Don't Call Me a Demon!-Chapter 488 - 320: The Early Detonated Decisive Battle (Second Update)
Chapter 488: Chapter 320: The Early Detonated Decisive Battle (Second Update)
Wei Ji’s Purple Jade Fan was indeed a low grade Magical Treasure, which is a level higher than a Magic Artifact.
Every low grade Magical Treasure has a starting price of over one million Spirit Stones, completely overshadowing all Magic Artifacts, like comparing a flintlock to an assault rifle, its might is overwhelming.
The Purple Jade Wind Umbrella in Wei Ji’s hands came from a Cultivator at the Taoist Platform Realm from the Guan Chao Pavilion known as ‘Yu Qingzi’, who meticulously crafted it by hand, imbuing it with his many years of mysterious Taoist Skill and enlightenment.
After Yu Qingzi passed away, this low grade Magical Treasure was placed in the Book Collection Pavilion, waiting for an inheritor who could align with Yu Qingzi’s path. Hundreds of years passed until Wei Ji appeared and inherited this low grade Magical Treasure.
“What’s there to be afraid of!”
A flash of coldness crossed Su Jie’s eyes; Wei Ji’s move was exactly what he wanted.
“Su Jie, there’s no need to compete impulsively,”
Zhang Junwei looked at Su Jie. He felt extremely relieved at Su Jie’s return, so he did not insist on Su Jie taking unnecessary risks.
After all, Wei Ji’s reputation had grown through his killing spree during this period; every disciple of the Ghost Ridge Palace knew of him, and the number of Elders who had died by his hand was already more than a handful.
“Are you confident? Can you win?”
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Taoist Qiu had even stronger confidence in Su Jie, who wasn’t necessarily bound to lose. If he were to back down at such a crucial moment, even if they won the war later, Su Jie’s prestige would be greatly affected.
“Master, Sect Master, to me, victory is without a doubt. Watch as I take this Liao person’s head and enhance our Sect’s prestige,”
Su Jie’s voice was as loud as thunder. With those words, he turned around and revealed a chilling white smile to Wei Ji: “Wei Ji, come and meet your death quickly.”
Su Jie and Wei Ji stood opposite each other in the void, with pairs of eyes from all around watching the scene.
Both Su Jie and Wei Ji were the faces of their respective factions; the loss of either one would have a tremendous impact on the morale of their fighting forces.
Wei Ji burst into hearty laughter, holding the Purple Jade Wind Umbrella and pointing it at Su Jie: “Hahaha, you think you can kill me? As long as you can hit me once…”
Bang!
Before he could finish, Wei Ji was sent flying backward.
He flew like a broken kite, crashing into Gao Li Mountain and creating a huge crater seventy to eighty meters in diameter.
The mountain itself started to crack, and large chunks of rocks tumbled down.
The sudden turn of events shocked everyone, especially the forces of the Righteous Sect. Having just seen Wei Ji provocatively challenging Su Jie, they couldn’t believe he was pounded into the ground in the blink of an eye, a stark contrast that was almost too much to process.
In the sky, a fist wrapped in countless pale corpse hands appeared; it was this very fist that had just struck Wei Ji down to the ground.
As the Corpse Hands fist opened up, Su Jie’s figure was revealed.
Wei Ji’s Purple Jade Wind Umbrella was a defensive weapon, yet during the recent attack, because Wei Ji was showing off and didn’t open it, he was directly hit by Su Jie’s attack.
Five Elements Demon Suppressing Handprint!
Su Jie pressed his palm down, the Five Elements cycling through changes, his handprint looking like a great sun bearing down, with attributes of scorching, armor piercing, and endless regeneration, directly suppressing Wei Ji lying in the crater.
Gao Li Mountain seemed to tremble at this, with large masses of earth and stone turning to powder under the handprint, then scorched by high heat into flowing magma, artificially creating a magma lake with towering red light illuminating the surroundings. Disciples nearby, even if they were seven or eight kilometers away, still felt the heat wave hit their faces, cheeks flushed red, involuntarily retreating again and again.
“So boring. Is this all you’ve got?”
A calm voice emerged from the magma lake.
The boiling, surging magma parted, revealing Wei Ji’s true form.
His black hair danced as he gently slapped his hands together, conjuring a vast flame from where he stood.
The scorching flame took the shape of a True Dragon, illuminating half the Sky Dome. The magma lake created by Su Jie, and even the magma inside Gao Li Mountain, all cooled down as the Fiery Flame True Dragon absorbed all the Flame Spiritual Power, using it to nourish and grow. It was the display of Wei Ji’s ‘Burning Sky Purifying Fire’ Divine Skill.
On the other side, the Purple Jade Wind Umbrella spun and Wei Ji proactively opened it this time, raising a purple protective light screen, allowing him to concentrate on casting with his Primordial Spirit.
“When it comes to playing with fire, you’re levels below me,”
Wei Ji began to form spell signs with both hands, his ten fingers flickering with afterimages. The Fiery Flame True Dragon opened its mouth towards Su Jie.
Su Jie was immediately surrounded by air that ignited into burning clumps of golden flames.
“Playing with Primordial Spirit, you’re weaker than me, fool.”
With a single press of his hand, Su Jie summoned a thunderous roar and lightning in the sky dome, as countless bolts of lightning converged into a giant Thunder Lion that roared earth-shatteringly, pouncing and biting the Fiery Flame True Dragon, mounting it and tearing at it ferociously.
The Fiery Flame True Dragon retaliated with its eagle claws and mouth, plasma and magma dripped and spilled everywhere, the ground was either ignited or blasted into deep craters, resembling an apocalyptic scene.
The battle between the two divine skills’ external forms was a contest of soul strength.
In this regard, Wei Ji clearly was no match for Su Jie.
The Thunder Lion overpowered the Fiery Flame True Dragon, and even with the geographical advantage of the magma from Gao Li Mountain, Wei Ji couldn’t outfight Su Jie’s Primordial Spirit.
Fiery Sun Dominator Sword!
An eye-piercing golden light soared as Wei Ji turned his body into a sword and lunged at Su Jie with enormous force.
The corpse hands that blocked Su Jie shattered one after another, unable to withstand Wei Ji’s deadly strike with his own body as a sword.
From the Insect Control Bag, a massive swarm of human-faced moths flew out, covering the land and completely concealing Su Jie’s body.
“Thinking of escaping?”
With a piercing gaze, Wei Ji locked onto Su Jie’s position while the Thousand-Handed Centipede and Han Ruyan were not close to him, and in an instant, he appeared atop a small hill.
There was Su Jie’s true body, and just as Wei Ji was about to rejoice, Su Jie suddenly revealed a terrifying smile, his body disintegrating and turning into countless flying insects that scattered away.
This was merely a fake body containing a part of Su Jie’s flesh and Primordial Spirit. Su Jie had fed his flesh to the human-faced moths and attached his Primordial Spirit to every insect, and with a stronger Primordial Soul, he was able to block Wei Ji’s exact sensing of his Primordial Spirit, ultimately deceiving Wei Ji.
Zi! Zi!
At the same time, the ground beneath Wei Ji’s feet stirred, and two beams of light, one white and one red, burst forth, startling Wei Ji.
“When did this happen…”
Wei Ji’s heartbeat skipped half a beat, these two White Bone Sky Slaying Sword and Red Training Flying Sword that emerged from the ground had actually evaded his divine sense detection.
The two top-grade magic artifact level flying swords slashed at Wei Ji’s neck at supersonic speed, but the sudden attack was still blocked by the Purple Jade Wind Umbrella, a low-grade magic treasure.
A purple halo burst forth in an instant. Facing the slashing flying swords, the Purple Jade Wind Umbrella shimmered like a gem, with streaks of immortal mist dispersing, much like an Immortal Treasure with an imposing aura of immortality.
Under its effect, the flying swords were deflected away by the Purple Jade Wind Umbrella. The razor-sharp Sword Qi couldn’t damage the surface of the umbrella, much less Wei Ji whom it protected.
“As expected, quite a nuisance.”
Seeing his attempt fail, Su Jie had already anticipated as much.
The protection of a low-grade magical treasure was indeed not to be underestimated, no wonder Wei Ji was so confident.
“You can’t kill me with that level of attack, oh, you’re only making futile efforts, the protection of a low-grade magical treasure far exceeds your imagination.”
Wei Ji regained his calm composure, standing with a smile, his deep gaze turned towards Han Ruyan who hadn’t made a move, beckoning her with a gesture, as if everything was under his control, and any evil would dissipate before him.
Han Ruyan’s lifeless eyes showed a flicker of emotion as she spoke coldly, “Husband, get the banner.”
At her words, Su Jie raised an eyebrow and pulled out the Ten Thousand Soul Banner from his chest, “Futile efforts? Then try this, my treasure might just do the trick.”
The Ten Thousand Soul Banner revealed densely packed runes, each seemingly containing infinite Soul Power.
The banner appeared to be made of black cloth, but upon closer inspection, it almost seemed to have a luminous glow flowing within, like a dark and deep abyss.
“Today, I want to see whether your umbrella is tougher, or my Soul Banner is stronger.”
Su Jie waved the Ten Thousand Soul Banner, and in the next moment, the banner suddenly expanded dramatically, reaching several meters high and tens of meters wide as if it could shield the entire sky.
When the Ten Thousand Soul Banner was brandished, the desperate wails and painful moans of myriad souls echoed in every direction.
Above the banner, faces of people, each distinct, appeared. Their only common trait was their resentful and wrathful eyes, as if they were the embodiment of all the negative emotions in the world, chilling to the bone.
