Clan Cultivation: I Transmigrated With My Smartphone

Chapter 977 727: The Overbearing Death Witch and the Half-Immortal Artifact

The scroll flashed and shifted, continuously expanding and contracting, sweeping outward with an aura of formidable dominance.

A force of attraction gleamed on the scroll, annihilating everything, engulfing everything, causing the many treasures scattered in the palace to surge forth as if birds returning to their nests, quickly and fiercely gathering together.

Within the Purple Mansion Grotto Heaven, treasures from the eighth layer fell onto the scroll, directly taken away by Shi Yan.

Witnessing this scene, Lu Xuanji sighed, "Too domineering! The offspring of the Undying Demon Monarch are too tyrannical!"

Swoosh!

At that moment, Sword Light flickered, and a Cultivator appeared in the void, lightning lights flashing on his body, manipulating the Mysteries of Thunder, transforming into a lightning bolt to strike downward with fierce and dominating attacks.

Where the Sword Light reached, it seemed the void transformed into a Thunder Realm.

Shi Yan's aura erupted, the Qi of Death swept forth, within a hundred meter radius, runes of death surged, dispersed, gathered, evolving into a Death Realm. The Death Realm operated in constant change, the gray aura swept out, crashing ahead.

Crackle!

The gray realm collided, thunders flickered, countless thunderbolts disintegrated and vanished.

The Cultivator did not retreat, instead he gathered strength, the Treasure Sword continuously trembled, countless sword shadows flickered and morphed, the void also vibrated fiercely along, transforming into wave patterns that swept forth; thunderbolt fused within those wave patterns, evolving into ten Zhang long Gang Qi striking directly down.

Shi Yan's slender body flickered, her jade feet tapped into the void, moving swiftly as if the void transformed, flickering at a prodigious speed, avoiding one lightning strike after another. The body quickly closed in on the enemy, likened to a True Dragon leaping, likened to a carp tumbling.

Her palm gathered strength, Death Mysteries ascended on top, Mysteries of Slaughter rose and fell, both Mysteries perfectly merged into one, her white jade-like palm transformed, turning into a blood-red palm, slapping directly downward.

The slap landed on the Thunder and Lightning Gang Qi, the Gang Qi shattered instantly.

The residual force did not lessen in the slightest, continued its impact, overpowering everything, hit the Treasure Sword, the sword's body trembled with sound, directly breaking apart, the Artifact Spirit within perished immediately.

The Cultivator revealed a trace of fear in his eyes, retreating backward.

Yet in the next moment, Shi Yan moved forward, her fist struck out.

The Cultivator's retreat was not slow, his methods not unrefined, his aura not unsharp, yet compared to this Death Witch, he paled greatly.

The Iron Fist struck downward, the void resonated, hit his chest directly, the chest immediately caved, the heart shattered, powerful Death Mysteries surged into his body, beginning to obliterate his Vitality Power, erasing a third of his life force in just one move.

"You all, hurry and make your move!"

At that moment, the Cultivator called for help.

Buzz buzz!

Like countless bees buzzing, a short sword appeared in the void, only a foot long, directly stabbing toward Shi Yan's back, swift and viciously, the strike coming without a trace, no sign of gathering, the moment sensed was the moment the sword struck.

The sword stabbed out, piercing her back.

Shi Yan immediately felt, the short sword like a vampire, frantically absorbing her Essence Blood and Vitality Power, along with terrifying curses following the wound, erupting within her body.

"Death-Defying Curse!"

Shi Yan frowned slightly, the Qi of Death on her body erupted, transformed into a violent force, sweeping outward, the short sword suffered a severe impact, was directly blown away.

The damaged Qi and Blood, damaged Vitality Power, rapidly restored at a visible speed.

Not only that, above her head her Magical Power gathered, transformed into a massive gray palm, slapped directly downward.

The short sword-wielding Cultivator's form flickered, directly evading the gray palm.

Another black-clad Cultivator appeared, his body burly and huge, holding an axe, the axe bright, the bright light gleamed atop, directly striking downward, his tactics violent and fierce.

Buzz buzz!

Endless air currents, accompanied by the axe strike down, dominating to the extreme.

The Qi in Shi Yan's body boiled, her Five Viscera surged, her spine like a great dragon soaring, her palm formed into a fist, her arm continuously stretched and enlarged, her fist continuously grew larger, turning to watermelon size, directly colliding forth.

Clang clang clang!

Fist collided with the axe, fierce force striking, the void resounded intensely, sound waves madly spreading. But in the next moment, Shi Yan's body approached, her fist changed, pounding out one punch after another, fist dominant and fierce, punch after punch relentless.

Nothing that one punch cannot resolve, if not that, then one more punch.

Punch after punch, striking the axe.

The axe changed, continuously rolled, changed, striking up and down.

At the beginning, it could hold up, but at the fifth move, the axe could no longer sustain, emitted a crisp sound, the axe shattered, transformed into fragments scattered on the ground. Not only that, the Artifact Spirit within the Magical Treasure wailed sadly, perishing instantly.