700 Chapters of the Nethercloud Ghost Clan

y vigilant. These Giant Stone people actually cultivated in such a harsh environment, no wonder there were so many powerful individuals.“The Starfall Cave of the Ninth Level, could I also go there” Lu..."That's right, if anything goes wrong later, my grandfather will take full responsibility. Even the Elder will have to give my grandfather some face and won't make a fuss over a few outsiders." When talking about his grandfather, Tuo Bahai had a proud look on his face.

At this moment, Lu Xiaotian was taken aback, unsure of what Tuo Batian's intentions were. However, he didn't ponder for long before the surrounding space suddenly grew cold, the temperature seemingly dropping by several dozen degrees in an instant. This chill wasn't like ordinary winter; it emanated from a bone-deep tremor.

Something like a dark cloud flew across the sky, but for cultivators, it was far from as simple as clouds. The Yin Qi within it even made Lu Xiaotian's heart tremble in alarm. Focusing his attention, he saw a pair of fist-sized eyeballs staring coldly at Lu Xiaotian amidst the blood rain between the shadowy clouds.

"Damn human, you dare to shatter my Blood Essence Spirit Orb You shall pay with your flesh and soul!" A voice, ancient and filled with malice, echoed from within the cloud. It was chilling beyond measure, just hearing it sent shivers down one's spine.

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"Ghost Cloud Clan!" Lu Xia Tian saw the origin of the dark cloud before him, suddenly realizing it was a very rare clan among ghosts, extremely troublesome, with few rivals at the same level.

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No wonder that Tuo Bahái looked a bit embarrassed when he fled just now. With Tuo Bahái's strength, being defeated by the Golden Core level Youyun Ghost Clan is quite normal.

However, Tuo Ba Hai wanted him to take the lead, which was a bit too obvious. After thinking through the cause and effect of things, Lu Xia Tian smiled, his feet stomped on the ground, and he shot forward like an arrow leaving the bow, faster than Tuo Ba Hai and the other three.

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"Not good, why is this person's speed so fast!" Tuoba Qiang saw Lu Xia Tian behind him rapidly closing the distance between them, his face changed.

"Quick, release the Xylosaurus!" Tuobahai was also several breaths of anger and frustration. He stretched out his hand and struck forward with a gray-white beam of light. As the beam flashed, the mount appeared in the light—a creature with a long neck, a head like a giant python, and a body like a giant rhinoceros. Its hooves thundered like rolling drums.

The three of Tuobai, with a leap, each landed on their own steeds. Each roared out a war cry, and with the speed that mounts provided, they surged forward.

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Lu XiaTian felt a little dejected. If it hadn't been for Di Kun being left behind by the Giant Stone Clan's ancestral beast, the Dragon Lion, with the Giant Stone Clan's mounts, these few incredibly fast oxes couldn't catch up to Di Kun even if they galloped.

It wouldn't be easy to match these ox-demons with just one's physical strength. However, as a Jindan stage cultivator, Lu Xiaoteng's abilities are far more than just the sum of his physical prowess and spiritual power. The reason why human cultivators are formidable is that they primarily rely on the synergy between their cultivation base and magical artifacts. Only through this combination can their true potential be unleashed.

After the Netherworld Sword Youlan merged with the sword beads within her body, forming the first sword embryo, with the Netherworld Sword Youlan's empowerment, it could now be used independently. This was a perfect opportunity to test the capabilities of this sword embryo.

Lu Xia Tian waved his sleeve, a streak of shimmering silver flashed, and a three-foot long sword flew out. The sword was ancient in form, appearing almost transparent with flickering swordlight. This sword embryo, like the town demon tower he had painstakingly refined, was close to being a spiritual artifact. With a flick of his wrist, it could fly outside his body to fight enemies.

Lu Xiaotian's figure moved, stepping on the three-foot sword. The three-foot sword grew in size again. Lu Xiaotian pinched a sword technique with his fingers and silently thought of the word "fast".

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The spirit sword beneath his feet seemed to come alive, flashing once and appearing dozens of meters away in an instant. Its speed was several times faster than Lu Xiaitian's previous movements.

“He’s caught up again.” Looking back at Lu Xiaotian's mysterious long sword, Tuo Bahai felt a chill in his heart. No matter how he urged his mount, the foolish rhinoceros, the distance between them was still closing rapidly. Judging by the current situation, it would only take a short time for Lu Xiaotian to gain the upper hand. The long sword, with its faint yet fluctuating aura, gave off a strange and peculiar feeling.

When Lu Xiaitian fought him last time, he was captured alive without even using this sword. I don't know what this guy's background is. Over the years of fighting with extraterrestrials, Tuoba Hai is not completely ignorant of the outside human race. He knows that the human race outside is generally divided into ordinary cultivators and body cultivators.

Other cultivators from different races, Tuobahai could generally judge their approximate strength, but the current Lu Xiaoteng subverted his perception.

"Chief, what do we do" Tuo Baqiang's face was etched with anxiety. "Should we charge back the way we came As long as we can return to the city or run into other tribesmen, the difficulties will be resolved."

"It seems that won't work, there are other Ghost Clans of the Yin Cloud coming." Tuoba Hai frowned and shook his head with a wry smile as he saw two groups of dark clouds approaching from the front, no smaller than those behind them. "Charge towards where those alien races went before. With their power, we might be able to stand against these Ghost Clans of the Yin Cloud. Running away on our own will likely lead to a quicker death."

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"Just now we were still trying to shift the blame onto a few foreign races. What if these foreigners refuse to join forces with us" Tubai Zhou asked.

In this situation, unless they want to die themselves, they can only suffer in silence. Tuoba Hai said nonchalantly.

Under the powerful threat of the Youyun Ghost Clan, several people fled in another direction. The three joined forces to wield a spear and a greatsword, breaking through the obstruction of a Youyun Ghost Clan member.

The smaller cloud, watching the three depart, was furious. It had been closest to Tuoba Hai and the others, and trying to hold them back single-handedly was beyond its capability. However, the three had chosen to break through from its relatively weaker side.

Unexpectedly, this silver-haired cultivator also charged towards them, truly treating him as a soft pillar to rely on. This eerie mass of dark clouds split into three, forming a pin shape and pressing down on Lu Xia Tian.

As the three dark clouds were about to encircle the silver-haired youth, it suddenly felt a flicker of shadow before its eyes. A terrifying sword intent surged forward, making its heart skip a beat and its movements falter for a fraction of a second. Among masters, even a slight delay could mean a world of difference. By the time it regained its composure, the silver-haired youth had already left him far behind, disappearing into thin air.

“It seems the strongest one is still this unassuming fellow. Judging from the battle situation here, it’s likely that a ghost general has fallen at his hands. Even under these circumstances, he can effortlessly break through Kwaiwu's resistance. We must be extra careful about this person in the future.”

That group's largest, most ominous cloud body rolled in the air, like storm clouds swirling in a tempest. But only those in the know understood this was a harbinger of the Spectre Cloud Clan preparing for battle. or two and seemed to get along well with, was about to reach the threshold of a Nascent Soul cultivator! This was truly unbelievable. It wasn't that they hadn't heard tales of Nascent Soul ancestors,...