Starting Immortal Cultivation from a White Dog

Chapter 79 The Sword Light Soaring into the Sky (Please Subscribe)
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A gust of wind swept by, and Wu Tian had already rushed to the front of the village gate.

Baiquan Village was built at the foot of the mountain, surrounded by mountains on three sides, making it easy to defend and difficult to attack.

The villagers guarding the village gate were terrified. From the distant wilderness, countless demons and monsters were swarming in, raising dust that blotted out the sun. The dense, almost tangible demonic aura was chilling.

Wu Tian rolled onto the ground, using his talent of being able to change size at will, transforming his body into a six-foot-long, five-foot-tall creature with pure white fur that shimmered with a warm light.

He leaped up, riding the wind and soaring into the sky, directly bursting out of the village.

"White Dragon, be careful, come back quickly."

The shouts of his clansmen came from behind him, but Wu Tian seemed not to hear them, landing on the ground with incredible agility.
His amber eyes calmly scanned the demons swarming in from all directions.

What he saw was hundreds of demons, wolves, insects, tigers, leopards, monsters, and snakes, all with different shapes and ferocious appearances.

Groups of wolf demons, mountain goblins with skin as hard as rock, shadow cats leaping nimbly among the branches, colorful pythons spewing poisonous mist, and iron-feathered falcons circling low in the sky, emitting piercing cries...

These demons and monsters, who would normally fight each other, have now gathered together and surged forth like a torrent.

Faced with this terrifying scene, Wu Tian slightly bent his limbs, tensed his muscles, and then roared to the sky.

"Roar!!!"

Combined with his innate talent for demonic powers, the Thunder Sound Spell unleashed a terrifying sonic wave containing the power to seduce and destroy souls, crashing into the first horde of beasts charging forward like a thunderclap from a clear sky.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The first few mountain boar demons were struck as if by lightning, their charge abruptly halted. Their eardrums ruptured and bled instantly, their heads spun, and they staggered to the ground, where they were trampled into mud by the demons that followed.

Even the iron-feathered falcons in the sky were swept by the almost tangible sound waves and fell to the ground with a thud.

Wu Tian moved when the enemy was in chaos. His Wind Escape talent made his body instantly light as a feather, as if he had merged with the surrounding airflow. He used all four legs to propel himself, no longer running simply, but creating a wisp of breeze. His figure suddenly blurred and he leaped several feet.

His eyes flashed with ferocity, and sharp iron claws, like daggers, sprang from the pads of his front paws, carrying true energy, as he pounced on the wolf pack, which was disoriented by the Thunder Sound Curse.

Claws flashed, and blood splattered.

Pure physical strength combined with sharp claws and the power boost from his innate copper skin and iron bones made every claw strike produce a terrifying tearing sound.

As soon as one wolf demon raised its head, its throat was easily slit open; another tried to pounce on its hind leg, but its skull was smashed by a claw.

His movements were as fast as lightning as he weaved through the wolf pack. Every pounce and bite was precise and deadly, making him seem like a highly efficient killing machine.

But there were more than just these wolf demons around. A shadow cat, hidden in the shadows, finally found its chance and suddenly darted out from the shadows of the trees. It was so fast that it was just a blur, and its sharp claws slashed hard across Wu Tian's lower back.

"Hey!"

White hair mixed with splattered blood revealed a deep wound that exposed bone.

Almost simultaneously, a burrowing weasel lurking underground suddenly burst out of the ground, its sharp teeth, full of filthy fangs, viciously biting at Wu Tian's hind leg.

"Qiang!"

A teeth-grinding scraping sound rang out!

Although its copper-skinned, iron-boned body couldn't stop the Shadow Cat, which had become a demon, from attacking. But the Digging Weasel, which was merely a spirit, felt as if it had bitten into refined steel. Its fangs were numb and sore, and it couldn't even bite through its fur.

But the creature's bite still caused Wu Tian to stumble, his leg bone throbbing with pain.

The pain in his leg instantly ignited Wu Tian's ferocity. He turned around abruptly, activated the Fire Eye Spell, and his eyes instantly turned crimson red. Two blazing fire lines shot out, accurately hitting the Digging Weasel that was right next to him.

“Chi——!!!”

A piercing scream rang out, and the Digging Weasel's head was instantly ignited by the intense heat, its flesh charred and soon it fell silent.

Meanwhile, the muscles around Wu Tian's horrific wound on his lower back were writhing wildly, the bleeding was quickly stopping, and the wound was healing at a visible speed.

The Undying talent was triggered, revealing terrifying regenerative abilities.

"Whoosh whoosh!"

The shadow cat, seizing the advantage, pressed its attack relentlessly, its sharp claws swiftly striking, sending up a flash of cold light.

Wu Tian used the Size Control Technique, instantly shrinking his body and increasing his speed dramatically. He twisted at all sorts of incredible angles, avoiding the shadow cat's claws.

He suddenly opened his mouth and spat out a bell. The bell shook and emitted a strange, deep hum that penetrated to the soul.

The invisible and intangible fluctuations spread out, which was a fatal blow to those spirits and monsters with low intelligence and weak souls.

The dozen or so monsters that were about to pounce on them suddenly froze.

Although the Soul-Swaying Bell was not enough to directly shatter their souls, this brief moment of stagnation was more than sufficient for Wu Tian.

The Fire Eye Spell was activated, and two blazing fire lines swept left and right like the Grim Reaper's scythe. Wherever the fire lines passed, the grass and trees instantly withered. The shadow cat's flesh was ignited, and it let out a shrill scream before turning into a rolling ball of fire.

Wu Tian unleashed his full power of Wind Escape, transforming into a white shadow that practically skimmed the ground, ignoring the monsters along the way, and charged straight at Shadow Cat.

The Shadow Cat was terrified and, disregarding the flames on its body, tried to disappear into the shadows.

But it's too late!

Wu Tian's attack speed far exceeded its reaction time. He pounced on it and knocked it to the ground. He opened his blood-red maw, pressed his sharp claws down on it, and then took a vicious bite.

"Crack!"

A sickening sound of bones breaking rang out as the Shadow Cat's throat was crushed. Its whimpering stopped abruptly, its limbs twitched a few times, and then it fell silent.

Wu Tian roared and used his Size Control ability to enlarge his body once again. With his four legs pounding and the wind escape technique boosting his speed, he charged towards the most densely populated area of ​​the surrounding demon horde.

He rampaged through the demon horde, his claws tearing flesh and blood, his canine teeth snapping bones and tendons, his spells reaping souls. His copper skin and iron bones allowed him to withstand most attacks, and his immortality allowed his wounds to heal rapidly.

In just a dozen breaths, he had annihilated the demon before him.

Blood stained the pure white fur crimson, some from enemies, some from his own.

Wu Tian turned around, opened his mouth to reveal sharp fangs, and spat out the fur and bone fragments in his mouth.

Blood dripped from his teeth, his tongue lolled out, and he gasped for breath as his immortal body rapidly recovered its strength.

He coldly surveyed his surroundings. At this point, there were very few spirits left to survive; those that remained were all demons.

At this moment, a cry that could pierce gold and split rocks came from mid-air. A golden-winged eagle flapped its wings, and dozens of feathers that looked like they were cast from metal detached from its wings and turned into golden arrows that shot towards Wu Tian like a tidal wave.

At the same time, from the forest on the left, a white, demonic mist emanated, causing vegetation to wither and rocks to corrode in its wake. It carried a strong hallucinogenic and toxic quality as it enveloped Wu Tian.

It was a yellow fox exhaling poisonous mist.

Not far in front of him stood a massive, one-horned bull, a full ten feet tall, with bulging muscles and horns like iron spears.

Moo!

It roared as it charged out, snapping trees in its path in a ferocious attack.

Wu Tian exerted force with all four limbs, pushing his Wind Escape technique to its limit, and moved sideways to the right.

However, his body stiffened slightly in mid-air. The white mist emitted by the yellow gourd was merely an illusion; an invisible, bewitching demonic power had already unknowingly invaded him.

"Puff puff!"

In just a moment, seven or eight golden feathers struck his body.

His copper-skinned, iron-boned body saved his life once again. The golden feather failed to penetrate completely, but the enormous impact still shook him violently, leaving him covered in blood.

His injuries, especially to his shoulder blade and hind legs, severely hampered his movements. His Undying Body spun frantically, attempting to expel golden feathers and repair his wounds.

But at this moment, the one-horned bull had also arrived, its horn crackling with lightning, powerful enough to split mountains and shatter rocks, and it savagely stabbed towards Wu Tian's head.

Wu Tian roared and unleashed his Ghost God talent without hesitation.

As the soul leaves the body, the perspective instantly rises, the world transforms into a dark abyss, all colors are stripped away, leaving only the white light spots of the living soul!
The ghost's body was formless and intangible, yet it possessed an aura that surpassed the souls of all living beings. It opened its mouth and devoured the raging soul of the one-horned bull.

A terrifying pressure emanating from the depths of the soul descended instantly, and the one-horned bull, which was charging wildly, suddenly erupted with extreme fear in its bloodthirsty eyes.

It felt as if its soul was being gripped by an invisible giant hand, trying to forcibly tear it out of its body.

Its charging motion instantly distorted, letting out a wail mixed with pain and fear. Its massive body went out of control due to the excruciating pain in its soul, collapsing to the ground and rolling and struggling wildly, as if fighting against an unseen enemy.

After just a few breaths, its body stiffened and it stopped breathing.

Wu Tian's soul returned to his body, and the distorted colors of the world were restored.

At this moment, both the golden-winged eagle and the yellow-skinned fox were terrified. If it weren't for their instincts, which stemmed from their bloodline, preventing them from resisting the overwhelming pressure of the demon king, they would have already fled.

Wu Tian suddenly opened his mouth, inhaling and exhaling the fire elemental energy between heaven and earth, and flames instantly ignited in his eyes.

Flames are extremely yang and strong, naturally restraining yin, evil, and poisonous miasma!
The invisible poisonous demonic power that the yellow fox exhaled immediately made a "hissing" sound, and quickly dissipated and evaporated like boiling water poured on snow.

His internal energy surged, he clenched his teeth, and exerted force through his muscles.

With two "plop" sounds, the golden feather inserted into his body was immediately squeezed out, and the intense pain made the flames in his eyes burn even more fiercely.

The immortal body operated wildly, and the wounds visibly stopped bleeding and healed.

Wu Tian turned his head, his burning eyes fixed on the yellow fox with its smooth, satin-like fur.

The fox demon was intimidated by Wu Tian's fearless and ruthless power, especially since he seemed to be invincible and his wounds healed at an alarming speed, which filled it with dread.

It let out a shriek, no longer heeding the urge of its bloodline, and turned to flee.

"Roar!"

Wu Tian unleashed a thunderous roar at close range, causing it to stiffen and bleed from its ears and nose.

Almost at the same time as the Thunder Sound Spell was cast, he activated his Ghost God Talent again!

The soul leaves the body, and the world appears black and white.

The fox demon's soul orb swayed precariously due to the impact of the Thunder Sound Spell, making it appear even more panicked.

swallow!
The invisible mouth of the demon reappeared and inhaled fiercely.

The fox demon's eyes instantly lost their luster, and it collapsed to the ground, its soul scattered.

The golden-winged eagle circled high in the sky, its sharp eagle eyes revealing fear.

These beings have become demons, each possessing intelligence and being adept at killing.

But the power Wu Tian displayed at this moment was too terrifying. His physical body was strong, his recovery ability was amazing, and he could also unleash flames and lightning.

The most terrifying thing was its unpredictable and direct attack on the soul; with just a roar, the one-horned bull and the yellow-skinned fox died on the spot.

It soared into the sky, flapped its wings and flew high, circling continuously, not daring to get any closer.

Wu Tian ignored the golden-winged eagle and instead rode the wind, slaying the remaining monsters one by one.

Not long after, he stopped. His body was covered in wounds and bloodstains, but his aura became even more ferocious.

The Undying Body talent was continuously absorbing and releasing the essence from all directions, nourishing the body and soul, and replenishing what it had consumed.

He looked up at the sky, but the golden-winged eagle had disappeared without him noticing.

As darkness fell, he could still clearly see the distant scenery thanks to his Night Eye talent.

Not far away, a black wind raged, and the sound of clashing weapons shook the surroundings. The fierce battle between the barbarian bear and the great demon was extremely brutal.

The black panther beneath him had been scattered several times, turning into a tattered cloak that hung askew on his body.

Even the Hundred Ghosts Banner was broken, and the ghosts within it were consumed by the blood and evil spirits, their souls scattered.

Man Xiongmu himself was covered in blood, with a large hole torn in his chest, almost ripped apart by the tiger demon's claws and pierced through his heart.

In addition, he had countless wounds, large and small, all over his body.

The tiger demon's claws, steel fork, and the blood-red aura protecting its body posed a serious threat to him.

He rode the black wind and unleashed the Wind-Tearing Blade, fighting desperately against his enemies.

The long sword clashed with the steel fork, sparks flying everywhere.

"Ah! Ah! Ah!"

"Damn it!"

The bear roared to the sky, filled with anger and resentment.

Upon seeing this, Wu Tian felt a gust of wind beneath his feet and soared into the air.

However, the next moment, a streak of red light streaked across the sky and landed in the forest outside White Dog Village.

A pretty young girl stood gracefully in the woods, wearing a white jacket with a front opening and a light blue skirt. Her hair was styled in double loops.

She carried an ancient sword with a sheath on her back. The sheath was entirely black, made of some kind of demonic hide, and the hilt was made of dark purple jade, simple and solemn.

The red sword tassel hangs diagonally, its silk ribbons swaying in the wind.

She formed hand seals and performed a sword incantation.

A crimson aura surged from the top of the head, transforming into a semi-transparent crimson sword.

"go with!"

With a delicate shout, true energy flowed into the sheathed ancient sword behind her.

Keng! Keng! Keng!
With a loud buzzing sound, the sheathed ancient sword vibrated violently, like a ferocious dragon trying to break free of its shackles.

hum! !

A dazzling crimson light flashed, and a sword beam shot into the sky.

As Wu Tian was walking on air, he felt a stinging pain in his eyes. Everything in front of him was filled with sword light. He subconsciously closed his eyes, and the cold sharpness made him feel cold all over.

When he opened his eyes again, the sword light had disappeared.

The world was completely silent.

Wu Tian stared in astonishment at the forest below. The ferocious tiger demon that had been so powerful just moments before had fallen into the forest, its blood-stained head separated from its headless corpse, blood gushing out like a spring.

He turned sharply and looked in the direction from which the sword light had risen, his gaze piercing through the night, and suddenly met a pair of bright eyes.

The bright moon was rising, and a gentle breeze stirred in the mountains and forests.

A girl in a blue dress stands with a sword on her back, her hair flying in the wind.

(End of this chapter)