Path to Heaven Chapter 114 – Many Treasures Man!

Chapter 114: Many Treasures Man!

The youth floating in the air scoffed. “I wouldn’t mind killing two more if you persist on taking the Twin-headed Canines. Besides, your possessions would definitely be worth more than these dogs.”

“Although senior is a Heavenly Circuit stage level 2 cultivator, one mustn’t speak so conceitedly.” Hearing the devilish youth’s words, Feng Zhiyou’s face turned cold, his tone became unkind. “Do you think you alone can withstand the attacks of everyone here?”

As he spoke, Wei Suo could see that illusory light mystical yellow scepter returning to Feng Zhiyou’s hands.

Meanwhile, Wei Suo shot a glance at Han Weiwei. Han Weiwei immediately straightforwardly casted that radiating white ‘Devouring Spirit s.h.i.+eld. Then with a bitter face, she retrieved Liu Sanbao’s broadsword from her Treasure Receiving pocket.

An ordinary Heavenly Circuit stage cultivator definitely couldn’t deal with so many people at once; however, observing the confident and crafty look on the devilish youth, Wei Suo felt rather constricted internally. He was afraid this person had a certain powerful artifact that could slay them instantly.

“I’ll give you one last chance.” The youth sneered indifferently. “Either leave now, or be killed by me.”

“Since there’s nothing to talk about, what are we waiting for.” Feng Zhiyou chortled coldly, instantly activating the yellow scepter. Simultaneously, he murmured, “Besides, we are not mutually acquainted, we’re all loose cultivators. Killing you without anyone telling, n.o.body would know a thing.”

Feng Zhiyou’s words were intentionally directed towards Wei Suo; he was afraid Wei Suo would be concerned about the backing of this youth, and not act against him. If that happened, then he, the old skinny man and others, wouldn’t have confidence of victory against the Heavenly Circuit stage level 2 cultivator.”

Wei Suo also sneakily stroked against his true spirit black arrow in his hands.

Besides, Wei Suo and Han Weiwei really didn’t know this person. The first thing he said was already to annihilate everyone, he definitely wasn’t a good person. Wei Suo had zero qualms facing such a person.

Facing Feng Zhiyou’s yellow scepter which was duplicating from 1 to 2, 2 to 4 and into the mult.i.tudes; the youth was completely still.

But at this moment, that yellow robe cultivator with the lowest cultivation standing behind Feng Zhiyou, suddenly pulled out his already bended dagger like artifact. Then he slashed it against the back of Feng Zhiyou’s neck.

From appearance, Feng Zhiyou’s artifact robe could be seen as possessing pretty outstanding defence. Moreover, the dagger artifact of the yellow robe cultivator wasn’t even at half spirit cla.s.s. However, Feng Zhiyou’s robe was unable to protect his neck. Under such close proximity, Feng Zhiyou could only slightly slant his neck away. Instantly, blood sprayed out from the left of his neck, a horrifying wound appeared.

The yellow scepter that was in the midst of activation, immediately fell after losing the support of true energy.

Feng Zhiyou clutched his wound. Though it wasn’t fatal, he looked severely injured and unable to attack anymore.

“Guo Ziqi, you!”

The skinny old man exclaimed in disbelief, sending a cyan beam out from his palm as he struck against the yellow robe cultivator; impaling a bloodied hole on his chest, knocking him flying back.

However, the yellow robe cultivator was like a zombie, he maintained a blank and emotionless expression.

“Bewitching skill art!”

Seeing this scene unfold, everyone’s expression turned pale.

“Let me!” Han Weiwei’s hand shook, hurriedly producing a pellet bottle, the medicinal fluid contents poured onto the wound of Feng Zhiyou. His wound instantly stopped bleeding; but because he had lost too much blood, he couldn’t utter a single word and directly sat on the ground. Forcefully, fis.h.i.+ng out a pellet medicine, he stashed it into his mouth and started healing himself.

“Ho?” Seeing how Han Weiwei had so rapidly halted the wildly spurting blood from Feng Zhiyou’s wound, the youth appeared slightly astonished.

“Don’t look into his eyes!”

As his gaze collided with the youth, Wei Suo could see a greenish glint within his pupils; he instantly felt a little dazzled by it. Not far from Wei Suo, cultivator Zhu’s face suddenly transformed into a daze. Yet because of Wei Suo’s roar, cultivator Zhu immediately woke from his stupor; beads of cold sweat rolling down his cheeks.

“Two Heavenly Circuit stage cultivators? Now there’s one left.” The cultivator exposed a sinister sneer, his venomous serpent like teeth flas.h.i.+ng a cold glimmer.

Without haste nor panic, the youth rode on his long blood blade, climbing up by roughy 60 metres.

With the increase of his alt.i.tude, he had already exceeded the divine sense of Wei Suo; causing him to be unable to determine his definite location.

With an ugly expression, Wei Suo was still deliberating on his next move. Instead, the calm and relaxed youth had activated the white prayer beads in his left hand.

12 white beads scattered and shot out, an encircling flash of white as they transformed into 12 shocking beings. White skeletal warriors with a ma.s.sive bone blade, and a great bone s.h.i.+eld.

“Go!”

The spirit cla.s.s black arrow was released without hesitation.

The white skeletal warriors that were a head taller than Wei Suo, emitted an eerie aura towards Wei Suo. Unable to deal with the mastermind behind directly, Wei Suo decided to first destroy this cultivator’s artifact.

A black shadow surged out of Wei Suo’s palm, cras.h.i.+ng against the first incoming white skeletal warrior. The great bone s.h.i.+eld instantly shattered along with its arm.

“Spirit cla.s.s artifact! Big brother, you’re d.a.m.ned great!” Cultivator Zhu had unknowingly crept beside Wei s...o...b.. this time, obviously trying to lean against a huge tree for cover.

However, Wei Suo’s face became even uglier.

A white light screen that was recently summoned by the middle aged looking cultivator in cyan robes, was wrecked by two skeletal warriors in an instant. As for the one wearing the black leather armor, his twin-sided ‘Profound-iron s.h.i.+eld’ displayed frail cracks under a swift chop of two skeletal warriors.

The underlying might residing within the skeletal warrior’s bone blades and bone s.h.i.+elds were roughly comparably to half-spirit cla.s.s. Every white skeletal warrior was equivalent to a half-spirit artifact!

Furthermore, when these skeletal warriors were released, they possessed their own control. Which goes to say, at present, it felt like they were going against 12 cultivators with half-spirit cla.s.s artifacts.

No wonder that devilish youth was so arrogant, spewing words about total annihilation right from the get go.

“You dare to destroy my artifact! Very well! I will let you experience a fear worse than death!”

Observing Wei Suo ruining one skeletal warrior right at the start, an anguished expression formed on the youth’s face as he cried out.

Wei Suo completely treated his words as fart, completely ignoring him. Chi! He once again released the black arrow. A black shadow emerged as it directly smashed the skeletal warrior into white bony fragments.

The youth’s nostrils flared up, his blood blade tipped downwards; sinking down 30 metres in a flash. His hands circled as he cast another skill.

“Chi! Chi! Chi! Chi!”

A thunderous boom, as the earth began to quake. From underneath everyone’s feet, shocking white glittering bone spurs erupted from the ground; as tall as a human.

Covered within a bronze screen, Wei Suo, Han Weiwei and cultivator Zhu only lost their balance slightly as the the ground shook. 5-6 bone spurs pierced out from the ground, but only caused numerous cracks to form on the bronze screen.

As for the severely wounded Feng Zhiyou, the black armor brute and the fatty cultivator; they were more fortunate, nothing impaled from the ground around them.

As for the muscular, all brawn no brains cultivator, a spur drilled out just beneath his nose, just another inch and it would’ve sliced his nose apart. His looked on with shock, as his eyes immediately turned cross-eyed.

The skinny old man and the cyan robed cultivator were both injured by the Twin-headed Canine previously; and another seated cultivator trying to treat his injuries, didn’t possess such luck. An appalled expression crept into their faces, bone spurs drilled out from the ground and into them.

The 3 Divine Sea stage level 5 cultivators were directly slain by this Heavenly Circuit stage level 2 cultivator’s area offensive skill!

“Boom!” WIth a sunken expression, Wei Suo destroyed yet another skeletal warrior.

After executing his skill technique, the youth had expended much true energy as he swallowed down two ‘Energy-recovering pellets’. He then spiralled up again, out of Wei Suo’s attacking range.

“Very well. You indeed possess a true spirit cla.s.s artifact, and even destroyed 3 of my ‘Skeletal-magic beads’. Once I kill you and obtain your artifact, it would be worth it.”

The youth sneered as he stretched out his hand, the 9 warriors metamorphosed back into white prayer beads and returned to his hand. Only those few semi-destroyed skeletons remained in disarray from combat. Consecutively, a malevolent green skull floated out of the youth’s hand, and smashed down.

Boom! It smacked away the first ‘Profound-iron s.h.i.+eld’ and shattering the bronze screen covering them. As for the impolite fatty cultivator, he was implicated by a loose strand of green aftermath, shrieking in despair as he collapsed to the ground lifelessly.

With a pale expression, the muscular cultivator and that black armour brute hurriedly converged towards Wei Suo.

At present, Wei Suo similarly leaned towards Feng Zhiyou, protecting the severely wounded him.

“Brother Li, take this. This talisman should be able to pull him into your attacking range.” Feng Zhiyou displayed a touched expression as his eyes flickered. He temporarily stopped refining the healing medicinal pellet and extended his palm to produce a silver talisman to Wei Suo.

“Rank 2 ‘True-magnetism talisman’ !”

Examining it, a surge of joy was apparent on Wei Suo’s face. Without a second word, he activated the talisman.

With a flash of silver brilliance, the blood blade supporting the youth submerged immediately, dragging him down 90 metres.

Instantaneously, Han Weiwei’s ice dragon and Wei Suo’s black arrow rushed towards the devilish youth.

Boom! Causing Wei Suo and Han Weiwei’s heart to curse in shock, was a curtain of streaming talismanic lines, forming into a Black square s.h.i.+eld with a tiger head. It converged in front of the youth, obstructing Wei Suo’s and Han Weiwei’s attack.

This s.h.i.+eld, was actually a true spirit cla.s.s defensive s.h.i.+eld!

The amount of formidable artifacts, treasures the devilish cultivator possessed, was actually more plentiful than Wei Suo’s.