Rebuilding the Immortal Cultivator Clan - Chapter 1377 - 1157: Join Forces_2
Chapter 1377: Chapter 1157: Join Forces_2
It can be said that he single-handedly wiped out a Loose Cultivator force that had been passed down for years.
His terrifying battle achievements also attracted the attention of the Demonic Tao, who tried to encircle him, mobilizing as many as thirty Demon Cultivators, yet he managed to counter-kill several of them, and eventually escaped heavily injured.
At that time, Li Zhixuan, who was wandering outside, watched Meng Zihong suddenly appear before her and then collapse directly, tightly knitting her brows.
With her disposition, she planned to leave directly, pretending she hadn’t seen it, but eventually, inexplicably decided to intervene, taking him back to the Immortal City.
Because at the moment she intended to leave, Li Zhixuan suddenly sensed she had a stroke of fortune that was tied to this man! Only then did she agree to help.
However, Li Zhixuan, as a Sword Cultivator practicing the Sword Tao of Slaughter, had her Mana filled with Evil Qi and Killing Aura, unsuitable for healing others, so she could only take out a few Precious Pills for Meng Zihong to consume.
As for whether it would leave any side effects or harm his foundation, she had no solution, she had done her best.
Fortunately, Meng Zihong had a resilient life force, and after just a day he opened his eyes, looking much better.
“Thank you for your rescue, Mr. Xu, I’ll remember it forever and surely repay you greatly in the future!” Meng Zihong expressed his gratitude weakly.
Li Zhixuan was straightforward, nodded and confirmed: “The reason I saved you is that I sensed a stroke of fortune tied to you; when the time comes, I will need your help.”
“Whenever you need, I am duty-bound to assist!” Meng Zihong said firmly.
“Heal well.”
With that said, Li Zhixuan turned and left.
The two hadn’t known each other before, only having heard of each other, so there wasn’t much to talk about.
A few days later, Meng Zihong had regained his strength, bid farewell to Li Zhixuan, and handed over over a dozen Communication Talismans, saying: “Activate the Communication Talisman whenever you need my help, Fellow Daoist.”
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“Mm.”
Li Zhixuan casually accepted, watching him leave.
She didn’t want to have too much interaction with this renowned, powerful Loose Cultivator, treating this matter as a transaction was adequate.
Day by day passed, and when the Sea Clan retreated, the Demonic Tao, seeing no advantage, ended the suddenly initiated war.
Demon Cultivators initially gained some advantage when Cultivators weren’t focused, but as the Immortal Tao invested more power, the advantage was quickly pulled back.
Both sides again fell into a situation of evenly matched strength, unable to overpower one another.
Thus, when the Demonic Tao saw their casualties rise, they decisively chose to end the battle.
Then they were surprised to find that the spike in deaths during the last period was caused by Meng Zihong!
On his own, he slew over twenty Individual Immortal Realm Demon Cultivators, and as for Mortal Realm Demon Cultivators, rarely any survived encountering him.
This was not only due to Meng Zihong’s strong capabilities, but also because he possessed the Nine Yang Thunder Cloud Dao Body, an extremely rare, powerful Spiritual Body.
Whether it be Nine Yang or Thunder Cloud, both had immense restraining effects on Demon Cultivators, not to mention their combination, which exponentially increased power!
Such a formidable threat, and Meng Zihong was still a Loose Cultivator now; if allowed to continue growing, countless Demon Cultivators would die at his hands.
Therefore, the Demonic Tao planned to dispatch a Human Immortal Realm Demon Cultivator, to kill him before his cultivation rose too high!
…
On this day.
Meng Zihong was as usual searching for traces of Demon Cultivators on the battlefield, unexpectedly running into a Human Immortal Realm Demon Cultivator!
Yet his face showed no trace of fear or panic, instead, he smiled slightly, as if he had already anticipated this.
“Such audacity, seeing me, you don’t even think of fleeing. Or have you given up, planning to surrender willingly?” The Demon Cultivator said, half-smiling at Meng Zihong.
Unexpectedly, Meng Zihong’s face lit up with excitement, unable to hide his fervor, saying: “I have waited long for this day to finally arrive!”
“I want to step over your corpse, opening the door to the Realm of Human Immortality!”
“Arrogant!”
The Demon Cultivator laughed angrily, never expecting he would one day become a stepping stone for a Loose Cultivator, roaring: “Then let me see if you have that power!”
Boom!
The Demon Cultivator attacked first, reaching out to grab Meng Zihong, rapidly compressing the surrounding space, seemingly wanting to crush him directly.
“Open for me!”
Meng Zihong’s whole being transformed into a menacing beast, body swollen several times bigger, with flames and thunder surrounding him, tearing apart with two large hands.
Crack——
The originally collapsed space was forcibly torn open by him!
The Demon Cultivator’s eyes flashed with surprise; he hadn’t expected Meng Zihong to actually resolve one of his kill moves.
“My turn!”
Meng Zihong clapped his hands, and the flames and thunder beside him shot out, growing larger and transforming into a Golden Crow and a Kui Niu, rushing toward the Demon Cultivator.
Meanwhile, huge fireballs and thunder clusters appeared in the sky, numbering in tens of thousands, crashing toward the Demon Cultivator like meteorites.
“Hollow and flashy.”
The Demon Cultivator snorted disdainfully, waving his hands, a large compression of Laws emerged, forming walls in front of him.
Meng Zihong’s attacks hit them, creating numerous ripples, but failing to shatter them.
In the next moment, he changed his attack method; the fireballs and thunder clusters exploded preemptively before approaching the walls, their shockwaves expanding all around.
Crack!
The first wall shattered!
Next came countless explosions of fireballs and thunder clusters, crazily demolishing his defense.
The Demon Cultivator’s face looked quite grim; although uninjured, both moves being countered hurt his dignity. If the opponent were also a Human Immortal, he might accept it, but Meng Zihong was merely a Loose Cultivator, even if a Loose Cultivator at perfection, still just a Loose Cultivator!
The two differed by a major realm, yet his Divine Power was continuously countered, shaming him while adding pressure.
If he truly failed to kill, he would lose face entirely.
“It seems if I don’t use real skills, I truly can’t resolve you!” The Demon Cultivator said unwillingly.
In the next instant, he summoned a Spirit Light flashing square magical treasure, pouring vast Mana into it, immediately manifesting countless runes, swiftly compressing the space for tens of miles around.
Roar!
Meng Zihong keenly sensed danger, wanting to tear it once more before the opponent’s skill fully activates, escaping its range.
However, this time was much harder; his methods didn’t work as easily.
Boom!
Just then, an external explosion sounded.
A scarlet-black Sword Qi slashed down, creating a crevice in the space-resembling field, seized by Meng Zihong decisively, tearing it furiously, successfully escaping.
When he saw the person who intervened, he was slightly stunned.
Because it was Li Zhixuan who had once saved his life!
“Mr. Xu, why are you here?”
“I felt my stroke of fortune was at this place, so I hurried over.”
Li Zhixuan said, gazing at the nearby Demon Cultivator, furrowing her brows. She had strong confidence in her capabilities, but only against beings of the same realm, not crossing a major realm.
“Hahaha!”
Meng Zihong broke out in laughter, saying: “With Fellow Daoist’s help in this battle, we will surely kill the Demon Cultivator here!”
Li Zhixuan felt at ease; she noticed earlier that facing this Human Immortal Realm Demon Cultivator, Meng Zihong wasn’t without the power to resist.
No wonder she sensed a stroke of fortune tied to him previously, it seemed right here, to join forces with Meng Zihong against the Demon Cultivator.
Up to now, Li Zhixuan hadn’t confidently thought she could kill the Human Immortal Realm Demon Cultivator ahead, merely hoping to gain experience early, honing her own abilities.
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