Published: March 3, 2025
CHAPTER 689: Turning the Tide!
“Whoosh whoosh~”
Just as he withstood the joint attack from the immortal prison guards, Liu Yu stepped into the midst of several third-stage puppets, and a series of intense breaking sounds filled his ears.
Without even looking, threads of azure flames quickly burst forth from all parts of his body, and in the blink of an eye, three massive fire shields were formed.
Body Guarding Flame Shield!
Tiger claws, snake tails, horns, horse hooves.
The attacks from the third-stage puppets landed almost simultaneously on the three body guarding flame shields.
“Bang bang bang!!!”
The shields shook, and while a significant amount of flames were dispersed, they still firmly resisted this round of attacks.
“Hmph!”
Liu Yu let out a cold snort.
Taking advantage of the brief gap between enemy attacks, an invisible and intangible force of spiritual consciousness rapidly gathered at his brow.
In his ink-black pupils, a dreamlike and illusory color shimmered.
In the next moment, rippling waves like water spread from his eyes within the realm of spiritual consciousness.
Great Dream of Spring and Autumn!
In almost an instant, it crossed a distance of about half a mile, affecting one immortal prison guard after another.
“Ugh~”
As their Primordial Spirits were suddenly attacked, the majority of the guards let out a scream of anguish.
Having lost control over their magical treasures and puppets, their imposing presence rapidly diminished.
With Liu Yu's rapid advancement in the realm of the Primordial Spirit, the power of his spiritual consciousness techniques had also significantly increased, now enough to crush ordinary golden core cultivators!
Including the guard leader, only three possessed magical treasures for spiritual defense, allowing them to withstand this wave of attack.
However, their treasures had already dimmed considerably, clearly unable to withstand many more rounds.
“Whoosh whoosh.”
At that moment, the sound of wind reached Liu Yu's ears once again.
The three unaffected individuals quickly manipulated their puppets to attack, trying to buy time for their companions to regain consciousness.
The body guarding flame shield moved to his side, and Liu Yu showed no intention of defending against this wave of offense.
With his golden red spear in hand, like lightning, he swiftly thrust it forward six times.
“Whoosh whoosh.”
Each thrust was made without any reservation, the power far exceeding the limits of the golden core.
“Bang bang~”
As the spear tip passed, tiger claws, horse hooves, and snake tails were all repelled.
Moreover, each point of collision left behind deep holes, indicating serious injuries.
But the puppets were expendable, completely controlled by the cultivators, and even though they sustained heavy injuries, they still ferociously charged at Liu Yu.
“Seeking death!”
Liu Yu’s eyes turned cold; he knew that unless he dealt with these three puppets, he would be unable to get closer to those cultivators.
Thoughts flashed in his mind, and he immediately made a decision.
In that instant, he moved forward instead of retreating, nimbly flying between the tiger-shaped puppet and the snake-shaped puppet.
Liu Yu held the spear in his right hand, the spear's golden red spiritual light bursting forth, wielding a power that could strike fear into golden core cultivators as he swept toward the tiger-shaped puppet.
“Bang~!”
With this strike, the attacks from the late third-stage tiger-shaped puppet appeared weak and feeble, and it was directly sent flying against the wall.
Its body, five zhang high and nine zhang long, showed signs of falling apart, and its imposing presence had greatly diminished.
“Puff~”
Seizing the opportunity, the azure yang devil fire ignited fiercely, instantly spreading over the tiger-shaped puppet, engulfing it in flames.
Every part of its body rapidly melted in the azure firelight.
At the same time, Liu Yu’s left hand formed a fist.
The blazing sun magical power, infused with part of the “Power of the Sun,” surged to his fist, flashing with a dazzling red spiritual light, swiftly swinging out along a mysterious trajectory.