I Can Gain One Skill Point Per Second

Chapter 975: Chapter 975: Another Living Weapon?! Old Xuan’s Fierce Offensive

This, this is!

The Dark Rising members within the array focused intently on the battle between Old Xuan and the demon-slaying god formed by the array. Once the array was formed, it would be controlled by the person at the array’s nucleus.

The other members only needed to diligently supply their divine power and Taichu.

Initially, the Dark Rising members watched the battle with a sense of appreciation.

They anticipated just how powerful this once mediocre colleague would be after unleashing all his strength, and to what extent he could perform.

With just one clash, their mindset changed—

The demon-slaying golden immortal array, formed by all their combined strengths, caused only minimal damage to Old Xuan.

When they saw Old Xuan’s weapon begin to change due to the infusion of divine power, the members were utterly stunned.

A black vertical pupil opened on Old Xuan’s weapon, extremely eerie.

On that black scythe, the dark scales began to undulate, as if it had started to breathe.

Watching the changes in Old Xuan’s weapon, an ominous feeling arose from the depths of their hearts.

"Come, take this blow from me."

The Dark Rising member controlling the array saw that Old Xuan was once again charging toward their location, and immediately commanded the massive demon-slaying god statue, wielding the demon-slaying sword, to strike Old Xuan again.

The golden, fierce blade light, like an arrow released from a bowstring, swiftly slashed towards Old Xuan’s position.

The blade light flew extremely fast, and with Old Xuan’s sprinting speed, it was difficult for him to avoid it.

Judging by his approach, it seemed he intended to use his enhanced weapon for another clash.

With this clash method, there was no suspense; based on the upper-rank gods’ perception, the Dark Rising members clearly sensed the power disparity between both sides.

No matter how much they clashed, the result was the same; Old Xuan was bound to suffer.

As the blade light was about to arrive, Old Xuan still showed no intention of defending, not even considering utilizing his divine power for defense.

Could it be that this guy intends to send himself to death?

No way, Old Xuan doesn’t seem like someone unaware of his situation.

Sure enough, what happened next was beyond everyone’s expectations.

The black giant scythe flew from Old Xuan’s hand.

The black scythe, which previously seemed to breathe with its undulating scales, at this moment, came to life.

The black scythe suddenly disbanded, transforming into a flood dragon covered in black scales, charging towards the Dark Rising members within the array.

The flood dragon’s mouth opened wide, pitch-black like a bottomless hole.

Only its fangs gleamed with a piercing sheen, indicating its sharpness.

The Dark Rising member controlling the array focused entirely on Old Xuan, completely neglecting the presence of the small black flood dragon.

All attention was centered on Old Xuan.

At this moment, to prevent Old Xuan from dodging this slash and ensure that he would lose his combat ability after this blow, the member even added several more slashes.

With the continuous slashes, the Dark Rising members within the array felt their internal strength drained instantly, with a sense of weakness and powerlessness surging in.

Even the golden shield of the array dimmed a few shades.

"Not right, big brother, what are you doing, can’t you see Old Xuan’s little moves?"

"Yeah, what are you doing? You’re just focusing on output, completely ignoring our survival, right??"

Criticized by his companions, the controller of the array finally realized his oversight.

Yet, he did not feel that what he did was wrong.

Earlier, Old Xuan barely defended against the slashes of the demon-slaying phantom using his weapon.

This time, without a weapon by his side, Old Xuan’s fate was predictable.

His weapon can transform into a black flood dragon for separate combat, but what difference does it make? As long as Old Xuan is defeated, his weapon’s effect would dissipate.

Then, would defending against the flood dragon’s attack still matter?

"Do not interrupt me, since Old Xuan chose the ’Breaking the Pot and Sinking the Boat’ attack method, then I will seize this opportunity to eliminate him directly, wait for my good news!"

For god’s sake!

The other Dark Rising members within the array felt like cursing at this moment.

They were well aware that once the array formed and the controller was decided, switching controllers would be very troublesome—

requiring dissolution and reassembly of the array.

They had already gotten a glimpse of Old Xuan’s strength.

He could instantly kill a high-level divine being with Ding-grade divine power, and they dared not let the array loosen.

With one careless move, they’d likely follow Kodier’s fate.

In life-and-death matters, they dared not take risks.

But now, with the shield’s defense weakened, to ensure their safety, they could only increase divine power output, let the array absorb more divine power and Taichu, and restore the defense.

Now, to ensure their safety, that was all they could do, praying that the guy controlling the array would aim better, hopefully eliminating Old Xuan quickly.

Unfortunately, they all miscalculated.

From watching Luo Bingxin, it was evident.

At this moment, Luo Bingxin stood with her arms crossed over her ample chest, a mocking smile on her lips, with an expression as if watching a spectacle.

With Luo Bingxin’s expression, it was very clear, Old Xuan was not in any danger.

Indeed, events unfolded according to Luo Bingxin’s expectations.

Old Xuan’s body technique was much more agile than the strong members of Dark Rising imagined.

When multiple blade lights approached, Old Xuan slightly rose and quickly twisted his body in a posture that left people dumbfounded.

After leaping into the air, he found a safe position within the multiple blade lights with a rather bizarre posture.

The way he twisted, it was hard to see any human likeness; he was completely like a slippery eel.

Just like that, Old Xuan managed to avoid the demon-slaying phantom’s attacks perfectly without fear.

My god!

The Dark Rising member controlling the array couldn’t help but curse.

How could he believe what he just saw?

How could a human possibly dodge an attack in such a manner!

This completely violated the structure setting of the human body!

The other strong members providing energy for the array saw this scene, and their mindset exploded at the time.

No, you said you’d directly kill Old Xuan, right?

Fine, even if you can’t kill him, you should be able to severely wound him, right?!

Mobilizing so much divine power, unleashing such dense attacks, the result? All were dodged? Are you playing? Joking? What is this about! Tripping team members?!

The controller of the array, feeling bad inside, immediately tried to control the demon-slaying phantom for another attack, hoping to make amends.

This time, however, things didn’t go smoothly.

The demon-slaying sword in the phantom’s hand, at some point, became much heavier.

Trying to lift it again became somewhat difficult.

"Ha, now is my turn, isn’t it!"

The flood dragon formed from the black giant scythe, without any attached Taichu or divine power, wasn’t particularly resisted by the shield; the shield simply couldn’t target a defensive object that relied solely on its strength.

This gave Old Xuan the best opportunity to attack.

"Break it for me!"

The black flood dragon’s mouth opened to the limit, then suddenly bit into the golden shield.

Crunch crunch crunch—

With the support of massive impact force, the sharp fangs of the black flood dragon truly pierced into the shield of the demon-slaying golden immortal array.