Mythical Cultivation

Chapter 567 Both Suffering Double Injuries

At the same time, Chu Nan's hands began to rapidly form hand seals, and beams of brilliant spiritual light shot out from his hands.

These spiritual lights intertwined and eventually formed layer upon layer of incredibly strong shields, protecting him completely.

However, just as the Scale Feather Shield was revealed, a dense, blood-red aura swept in like a surging tide, instantly engulfing it.

In an instant, a piercing "sizzling" sound resounded all around, as if the entire space was about to be torn apart.

To Chu Nan's shock, in just two or three breaths, the once indestructible, radiant scale feather shield suddenly cracked with a dull thud!

Immediately afterwards, the scale feather shield seemed unable to withstand the immense pressure, suddenly shattering into two halves and plummeting downwards at an extremely fast speed, finally crashing heavily into Chu Nan's arms.

Faced with such a sudden change, Chu Nan's expression changed abruptly, and an unconcealable pain welled up in his heart, but he did not hesitate or back down for a moment.

At this moment, he was completely focused on the movements of his hands.

His hands moved so fast, like butterflies fluttering, that his fingertips left a series of blurry afterimages in the air.

In front of Chu Nan, one after another shields radiating true energy continuously emerged.

These shields, like layers upon layers of incredibly sturdy city walls, are tightly arranged together to form an impenetrable defensive barrier.

From the moment the Scale Feather Shield first appeared until it shattered within a brief two or three breaths, Chu Nan had already unleashed no fewer than five or six shields.

However, despite having five or six shields in front of him, Chu Nan had no intention of stopping.

His fingers continued to move rapidly, adding to the already shallow shield.

However, what was shocking was that the blood-red baleful aura showed no signs of slowing down after breaking through the scale feather shield!

It was like a ferocious beast, charging straight at the shield in front of Chu Nan with unstoppable force.

Faced with such a terrifying attack, the shields in front of Chu Nan seemed utterly vulnerable, as if they were made of thin paper.

In an instant, these seemingly sturdy shields shattered and scattered into countless fragments.

Nevertheless, the seven or eight shields in front of him still played a certain role.

They successfully bought Chu Nan two precious breaths!

Just as the crimson aura was about to break through the last layer of shield and approach Chu Nan.

Suddenly, a dazzling purple light appeared in front of Chu Nan.

Without a doubt, this was his top-grade magical flying sword—Purple Lightning!

Almost simultaneously, the purple lightning swiftly fell into Chu Nan's hand, and then instantly transformed into hundreds of dazzling purple lightning sword lights, like a dense rain of arrows, sweeping across the sky and fiercely slashing at that wisp of blood-red evil energy.

Chu Nan concentrated all his power into a single point, continuously pouring it into the purple lightning, causing the sword to shimmer with a dazzling purple light.

With his full power, the purple lightning soared into the sky like a roaring dragon, instantly unleashing boundless power!

In an instant, hundreds of sword lights carrying violent lightning rained down like raindrops, slashing in unison at the wisp of blood-red malevolent energy.

With a deafening roar, the heavens and earth changed color, and the entire space seemed to be torn apart!

A terrifying energy surge emanated from the sword and swept outwards in all directions, distorting the void and changing the color of the wind and clouds wherever it passed.

Immediately afterwards, another deafening explosion rang out, like a sudden clap of thunder, shaking the mind and soul.

A huge mushroom cloud slowly rose, blotting out the sun and turning the entire sky into a dim hue.

This mushroom cloud covered an extremely wide area, and everything within a radius of several miles was reduced to ashes in the blink of an eye, turning into a desolate wasteland.

Such a breathtaking scene left all the cultivators present speechless. They stared blankly at the mushroom cloud, their hearts filled with shock.

They never expected that a battle between Foundation Establishment cultivators could generate such power.

Wu Ming, standing in the crowd, frowned deeply, staring worriedly in the direction where the mushroom cloud had appeared.

Just then, a soft cough echoed throughout the room.

Everyone looked in the direction of the sound and saw a figure, dressed in tattered clothes and covered in blood, emerge from the area of ​​the explosion.

Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be Chu Nan!

He looked disheveled, his hair was messy, and his face was covered in wounds, but his eyes remained firm and unyielding.

He gripped the Purple Lightning sword tightly in his hand; the blade was still trembling slightly, as if it had not yet fully calmed down.

He himself, on the other hand, seemed to have suffered a severe blow; his breath was extremely weak, and his body was swaying precariously, as if he might collapse at any moment.

Looking at Mo Yixi on the other side, her situation is much worse than Chu Nan's.

Several broken magical artifacts lay scattered around him. The once imposing man was now kneeling on the ground, a trickle of blood spilling from the corner of his mouth, his face as pale as paper, clearly indicating that he had suffered serious injuries.

Seeing the two people in such a wretched state, everyone felt a surge of fear.

The image of another key figure in this fierce battle immediately came to their minds: the black-clad man from the Blood Fiend Sect.

However, upon looking around, they found no trace of the men in black at all.

It turned out that after the man in black threw out the two blood-red orbs that emitted an eerie light, a scarlet light flashed by, and in the blink of an eye, the man in black disappeared from the battlefield like a ghost.

Seeing that the man in black had disappeared, the many cultivators who had been on edge and highly vigilant finally relaxed a little and breathed a long sigh of relief.

However, the tense atmosphere had not completely dissipated, and everyone was still watching the surrounding movements with lingering fear.

Just then, a group of cultivators from Tingfeng Pavilion rushed over in a hurry.

They were extremely anxious because their deputy pavilion master, Mo Yixi, looked exceptionally miserable.

One of the young disciples nimbly leaped to Mo Yixi's side, carefully helped her up, and inquired about her injuries with concern.

After confirming that Mo Yixi was still conscious, the disciple nodded to his companions, indicating that they could leave the place without worry.

Immediately afterwards, the group of cultivators from Tingfeng Pavilion took Mo Yixi into the air and sped off into the distance at an extremely fast speed.

Before leaving, the disciple who had helped Mo Yixi up turned around and shouted to everyone present: "Please take care of yourselves first before discussing the follow-up of this matter!"

Once we've all recovered, we'll gather again to discuss countermeasures!

Before they finished speaking, their figures had already disappeared on the horizon, leaving only silence for the still-shaken cultivators.