Longzang

Chapter 637 From Point to Surface
Wei Yuanping held the cannon and fired a shot at Shu Li's avatar.

Shu Li, in his avatar, raised his hand and unfurled a scroll, instantly swallowing the cannonball into it, and then fell silent. The connection between Wei Yuan and the cannonball was also severed.

Wei Yuan was taken aback, thinking to himself: There is such a magical treasure?
He then fired several cannon shots in quick succession, but they were all blocked by the scroll created by Shu Li's avatar. Seeing that the cannon fire was ineffective, Wei Yuan quickly turned the cannon around and aimed it at the three wizards watching the commotion in the distance, and fired a shot at them!
This time, the roar was just as expected, and the three wizards were blasted away, all of them reincarnated.

Immediately, Wei Yuan unleashed a barrage of cannonballs, throwing the several high-ranking shamans into disarray as they scattered for cover. Although they were battered and bruised, they were only injured, not killed.

With the Great Shaman's reaction speed, he could have barely intercepted or avoided the cannonballs. It was only because Wei Yuan imitated Tianyu's human loading technique and had an extremely fast firing rate that the Great Shamans were unable to fight back.

Seeing that there was no better way to deal with the great shaman, Wei Yuan turned the cannons towards the shaman. Shu Li's avatar could no longer remain calm, and roared "How dare you!" He unfurled the scroll, which instantly grew to be dozens of feet long, blocking all the cannonballs.

Then, Shu Li transformed and pulled out a gilded ring, smashing it fiercely towards Wei Yuan. Undeterred, Wei Yuan swung a large chunk of Nether Iron ore and slammed it down heavily onto the gilded ring!
With a loud clang, the gilded ring, unable to withstand the force of the tens of thousands of kilograms of Nether Iron, succumbed to the brute force and flew back to the hand of Shu Li's avatar.

Shu Li's avatar looked at the small dent on the surface of the gilded ring and immediately showed a pained expression. This small dent was not simple; in fact, it had damaged the overall formation of the crafting, and it would take several years of nurturing to repair it.

This gilded ring is a top-grade magic weapon, weighing 80,000 jin. When it is launched, it can generate a force of nearly one million jin. It is a powerful means for Shu Li, whose physical body is not strong, to deal with opponents with strong physical bodies.

But who could have imagined that they would encounter such a freak as Wei Yuan today, who could actually swing around tens of thousands of kilograms of Nether Iron. Although a large crater was smashed into the Nether Iron, it was raw ore, and smashing it actually made it more valuable.

Wei Yuan started firing haphazardly, scattering his cannons here and there, forcing Shu Li to run back and forth, struggling to keep up.

Wei Yuan suddenly fired a cannon at a young wizard who was surrounded by several guards.

Shuli, in his avatar, was greatly alarmed and hurriedly threw the scroll over to rescue him, while simultaneously rushing towards the sorcerer himself.

The instant Shu Li's avatar made its move, Wei Yuan also moved. He swooped down from the summit of Mount Ming, heading in the opposite direction from Shu Li's avatar. There were two wounded Great Shamans there.

The two great shamans were completely unprepared for Wei Yuan's sudden arrival and fled in panic. Wei Yuan had already taken out his multi-barreled sword cannon, and a torrent of flying swords chased after the more seriously injured great shaman.

How could a great shaman be faster than a flying sword? In the blink of an eye, he was struck down from mid-air, his fate unknown.

Seeing Wei Yuan chasing after another great shaman, Shu Li transformed into a figure with eyes wide with rage and rushed to his rescue at full speed, the scroll directly descending upon Wei Yuan's head!

Suddenly, a giant sword appeared in Wei Yuan's hand, which he forcefully planted in the ground in front of him. An invisible ripple spread out, actually holding the scroll in place and preventing it from falling for the time being.

Immediately afterwards, Wei Yuan turned around with the giant sword on his back, and the giant sword exerted force in two distinct rhythms, instantly reaching the top of Shu Li's avatar's head!
Shu Li's transformation was greatly surprised. Although the two were clearly a hundred feet apart, this sword strike carried an obscure and incomprehensible aura, instantly eliminating the distance between them. This was an extremely skillful technique of "reaching the ends of the earth in an instant," already containing a trace of the concept of cause and effect.

At the critical moment between life and death, a huge golden beast head suddenly appeared on Shu Li's body and charged towards the giant sword!

The giant sword drew a dark silver trajectory, splitting the beast's head in two! Wei Yuan's aura also dropped by nearly half, like the water level.

Shu Li's avatar's face instantly turned pale, and the golden crown binding his hair cracked open with a "crack" and rolled to the ground, his long hair falling loose. A bloodstain appeared between his eyebrows and in the center of his face, extending all the way to his chest.

Then, his outer robe and belt instantly exploded, and one of his earrings shattered. All three top-grade defensive magic treasures were destroyed by this "Sweeping Away the Barbarians" technique.

The golden crown that bound her hair had even given birth to a spirit, and it was already a powerful magical artifact, yet it was cleaved in two by this sword strike, its spirit also being destroyed. Wei Yuan sighed and said, "This sword strike failed to kill you, but it will be much harder to kill you in the future."

Shu Li's avatar's face was ashen, his fingertips trembling slightly. The power of that sword strike just now was beyond his imagination; if it had been fifty percent stronger, it might have killed him instantly.

However, since he was in his own country, Shu Li was not afraid. He pointed at Wei Yuan, and streams of national power instantly pressed down on Wei Yuan, causing his aura to sink continuously.

Wei Yuan immediately turned and fled towards Mount Ming.

Shu Li, in his transformed form, pursued at a leisurely pace, imbuing Wei Yuan with binding forces. In the blink of an eye, Wei Yuan's body grew to weigh over ten thousand jin, rendering him unable to fly and forcing him to flee on the ground.

Seeing that he was about to succeed, Shu Li transformed and threw out a yellow silk ribbon, which wrapped around Wei Yuan's waist and then pulled him back forcefully. More than a dozen threads branched off from the end of the ribbon, some wrapped around the stone pillar, and some wrapped around the huge beast. With all forces working together, they actually pulled Wei Yuan back a step!
Shu Li, in his transformed form, cast another net, ensnaring Wei Yuan completely. However, as Wei Yuan struggled desperately, the net began to show signs of snapping!
Upon seeing this, Shu Li's avatar couldn't help but twitch at the corner of his eye. This Dragon-Binding Net had once captured a young dragon of the Imperial Realm level, and even then, the young dragon couldn't break free. Yet now, Wei Yuan had managed to break the net. Was Wei Yuan's primordial spirit really this powerful?

Just as Shu Li was fully controlling the Dragon Binding Net, preparing to capture Wei Yuan in one fell swoop, everything suddenly went black before his eyes, and he could see nothing and hear nothing.

In the absolute darkness, a round, hot body seemed to press against him. Before Uncle Li's avatar could figure out what was happening, an unparalleled force struck, snapping him in two at the waist with a "crack"!

Shu Li's avatar tried to cry for help, but no sound came out. Then, he felt a chill in his throat, and his primordial spirit instantly split in two, each then vanishing.

The power of the dragon-binding net binding Wei Yuan suddenly diminished, becoming rigid without anyone controlling it. Wei Yuan easily slipped out of the net, shook his body, and the power of the kingdom attached to him began to dissipate.

At this moment, the darkness that shrouded Shu Li's avatar gradually dissipated, revealing Feng Tingyu holding the Demon Blade July, squatting beside Shu Li's avatar which was twisted into a strange shape, poking here and there with the tip of the blade.

Demon Blade couldn't help but say, "He's as dead as can be! If you keep poking him, we won't even be able to save these alchemy materials."

"July is right, don't waste materials." Wei Yuan reached out and absorbed the last remaining primordial spirit of Shu Li's avatar, then glanced around. At this moment, all the great shamans and sorcerers were fleeing in all directions.

The young wizard that Uncle Li had just saved with his own life had already vanished without a trace, without even turning his head back.

Seeing that there were no more Wu Clan members or Legion beasts around, Wei Yuan said, "Alright, everyone come out, pack up, and see if there's anything usable left."

Dragon Eagle, the civil and military Dragon Guards, Xu Henshui, Sun Yu, and Yu Zhizhuo each appeared, scattered in different directions, subtly surrounding Shu Li's avatar.

While excavating the summit of Mount Ming, Wei Yuan had secretly opened two other exits elsewhere. While Wei Yuan was engaged in fierce combat with Shu Li's avatar, the others had already used concealment talismans to slip out through the other exits and hide in their designated positions, preparing for a surprise attack. Finally, Feng Tingyu used his magical form to control Shu Li's avatar and wielded a demonic blade to kill it.

After searching for a while, the group found nothing of value, only a net and a damaged gilded ring.

Wei Yuan was also filled with helplessness. These concealment talismans, capable of evading the power of the Netherworld Kingdom, were extremely expensive and had a short duration. But this was the only way; there was no other choice. Wei Yuan exchanged for more than a dozen in one go, painfully paying the price.

At this moment, Shu Li's avatar suddenly disappeared, and then a scroll rolled out.

(End of this chapter)