Chapter 2273 Weird Witchcraft

The elders of the Feixian Sect soon followed Master Jiang and stood outside the Tianshi Valley.

In fact, of course there is no need for them to take action, it's just that Brother Cheng is used to leading a cheerleading team.

There are not many Lianqian people on the opposite side, but they are still full of confidence.

The titles of Priest and Heavenly Witch of the Witch Clan are not realms, but represent status within the clan.

Today's Heavenly Witches are generally at the peak of their power as Holy Masters.

Among the three priests, two have reached the level of the Holy Lord.

In terms of overall strength, the Witch Clan is actually far superior to the previous lion demons.

As far as he knew, the strongest ones in the Feixian Sect were Yuan Zhen, Yuan Sheng, Meng Chun, and Chi Ling, the top holy masters.

The only one that is enough to see is Jiang Cheng.

"Why bother?"

Brother Cheng looked at the more than a thousand Wu clan members opposite and felt a little complicated.

The Wu Clan finally stood opposite him.

The only good thing is that the other Wu clan members led by Ming Zhu didn't come over because they were thinking about friendship.

"Why do you have to come here to die? They all belong to us."

"Death? One of your own?"

Lian Qian sneered with disdain.

"Who is your friend?"

"I gave you a chance last time, but it's a pity that you didn't cherish it. Now it's too late for friendship!"

Do I have a friendship?

Brother Cheng didn't know what to say for a while.

On the opposite side, Lian Qian violently punched the black bone staff in his hand.

"I'm not Ming Meng, and I don't have any friendship with you, a fake great prophet. Don't expect me to be merciful!"

"Fine."

Brother Cheng held the long sword in his right hand and said calmly: "You'd better not hold back, otherwise I'm afraid you won't have a chance to use it..."

Before he could finish his words, Lian Qian on the opposite side had already launched an attack.

With a wave of the pitch-black bone staff, Jiang Cheng's entire body was enveloped in a strange black mist.

Although his sight and perception of his soul were restricted, this situation was not enough to put him at a loss.

He decisively opened the Holy World.

The holy world turned into a giant sword and was slashed forward at the same time as the fishing sword.

The black mist ahead was like a waterfall that suddenly stopped flowing, and Lian Qian's figure reappeared in front of him.

Jiang Cheng did not hesitate to activate the One Hundred Origin Technique.

Although this attack only has the support of Xuan Wen, its power cannot be underestimated in the Ruins Realm.

Facing the attack of the dark red sickle, Lian Qian did not panic.

The Wu clan does not practice Taoism either, and their fighting methods are also very different from other clans.

Lian Qian did not have a holy realm, and the bone staff circled quickly, blocking the way of the sickle.

Black mist spurted out.

Immediately, he was forcibly cut with a sickle.

In this weird tug-of-war, the bone staff kept vibrating.

Click!

A white crack appeared on the surface of the pitch-black bone staff.

But at the same time, the dark red sickle also drew along the edge of the bone staff, deviating from its original direction.

Although the bone staff was slightly damaged, Lian Qian himself was uninjured!

This scene greatly exceeded everyone's expectations.

It's already a miracle that Jiang Cheng can use Origin Technique in the Ruins Realm.

And it was even more incredible that Lian Qian could deflect the source technique that automatically locked onto the enemy.

Jiang Cheng couldn't help but become serious.

The confrontation between the bone staff and the sickle just now was not a confrontation on the physical and magical levels.

It is a collision between the way of rules and witchcraft.

Lian Qian's witchcraft attainments are powerful enough to change the holy world and source magic.

When Jiang Cheng activated his source technique again, a fester suddenly appeared out of thin air on the edge of his holy world.

The festering edges looked like real flesh and blood, with thick juices constantly flowing out and exuding a pungent fishy smell.

Jiang Cheng could clearly feel the weakening process of his holy world, and it was not an illusion.

This made him feel extremely weird.

He had only scratched the surface of witchcraft. He really didn't expect that when he reached a high level of practice, he could force the non-physical holy world to look like this out of thin air.

Totally unreasonable.

He manipulates the holy world to constantly change, sometimes becoming a sword, sometimes becoming water, sometimes becoming fog...

However, no matter what changes were made, they could not stop the spread of corruption in the Holy World.

And the hundredfold source technique he fired for the second time was blocked again by the opponent's bone staff.

Although the opponent's bone staff was damaged again, nearly half of his soul power was also consumed.

If this continues, he may not be able to win.

You must know that Jiang Cheng's Tao is more than five times stronger than that of ordinary saints.

"This fighting power simply exceeds the limits of the Holy Lord."

His feelings were not wrong.

The realm division of the Witch Clan is different from that of the Immortal Clan.

Although Lian Qian has also cultivated immortal power, he cannot be regarded as a saint-level combat power.

Brother Cheng was a little puzzled.

The other party gave him the feeling that it was even more difficult to deal with than the You clan.

After all, the latter only needs the power of heaven to die immediately.

But now that he has used the power of heaven, it only has some interference effect on Lian Qian, which is not enough to determine the outcome.

Under such circumstances, how could the Wu Clan be in the lower reaches of the You Clan?

"Is that all you have?"

Having the upper hand, Lian Qian felt relieved and even had time to use his taunting skills.

He wanted to control the entire Wu Clan. For him, Jiang Cheng, the great prophet, was a thorn in his side.

"With your strength, are you worthy of being called a great prophet?"

"Ordinary priests can barely do it!"

"You don't even know how to do witchcraft, what qualifications do you have..."

He said this, but he was actually shocked.

He has to pay a heavy price for performing witchcraft against the Holy World.

Logically speaking, Jiang Cheng's holy world should have collapsed long ago.

But now, only one-tenth of Cheng Ge's holy world was damaged, and the other nine-tenths were still intact.

If this battle continues to be stalemate, he will actually be the first to be unable to hold on.

However, Jiang Cheng didn't know about it.

He is already considering whether to open 'multiple horizons'.

The essence of witchcraft is to see through the appearance of heaven and earth, activate special threads and nodes, change the nature of heaven and earth, and achieve special effects.

And the multiple visions can see through all the thread trajectories.

etc!

If you don’t practice Taoism, you can directly change the world.

Isn’t this also a characteristic of the Celestial Clan and the You Clan?

He decisively used "Tai Shang Hua Dao" to directly affect the surrounding world.

In the next moment, the opponent's witchcraft was interrupted out of thin air, and the decay process of the holy world really stopped.

Brother Cheng almost wanted to beat himself to death. It was so simple, but he didn't discover it earlier.

Just now he was still humming as he cast a very costly source technique.

There was no way, the effect of "Tai Shang Hua Dao" was very weak when facing other saints, and he never considered it in the first place.

"What did you do?" Lian Qian was shocked, his words filled with disbelief.

The witchcraft was interrupted, and he himself suffered a backlash.

Wounds appeared out of thin air on his arms, and they quickly fester, emitting wisps of black smoke.

Jiang Cheng finally understood why the Wu Clan was in the lower reaches of the You Clan.