Journey to the West Creation Technique

Lu Chengjun abandoned his sword and rushed to the rescue from a hundred meters away. Without stopping for a moment, he had already reached the front of the enemy.

Fine white scales quietly appeared on his neck, and his aura instantly entered the early stage of Foundation Establishment.

More than ten dark green venomous snakes coiled and soared from behind him, frantically attacking the boar-man in front of him.

It surrounds, bites, burrows into the flesh, poisons and rots the internal organs, causing poisonous blood to flow from the seven orifices.

The boar-man was dead almost instantly during the fight.

Throughout the entire process, it never experienced a sudden surge in its power level.

This was unexpected by Lu Chengjun.

He originally thought that every boarman had a trump card that could dramatically increase their cultivation level.

It seems he was overthinking it. The Black Pig Demon God only prepared two trump cards, while the White Snake Demon God only prepared this one.

Lu Chengjun, with his Foundation Establishment stage strength, instantly killed his opponent.

Then he pulled out the black iron longsword embedded in the stone wall.

At this moment, the boar-man who had been relentlessly pursuing them finally caught up.

Having run away from this opponent for so long, Lu Chengjun had no intention of running anymore.

He pointed his long sword directly at the pig, his gaze never leaving it, but he spoke in a voice that Zhou He could hear clearly: "Don't even think about running away! You're a cricket. Think about it, if a cricket escapes its container, won't its owner stomp it to death? You need to understand that your value is the only reason you live."

Still shaken, Zhou He looked at Lu Chengjun.

He's right...

I underestimated the situation; I really can't run away.

"The boarman who intercepted you is dead. Go to the center of the field now; you'll be safe," Lu Chengjun said again.

Zhou He nodded, got up from the ground, and staggered toward the center.

Now, only the two of them remained, facing off in the ravine.

The boar-man, wielding a thick, black club, spoke in a hoarse, deep voice: "You've used the power of the White Serpent God at least twice, so why hasn't your physical body collapsed yet?"

Lu Chengjun made three moves, each time using only 30% of the White Snake Demon's power. Yet, with just 30% of its power, he possessed the combat strength of a Foundation Establishment stage cultivator.

He remained wary of the power bestowed upon him by the Demon King and never incorporated it into the foundation of his own cultivation.

He cultivated the "Journey to the West Creation Technique" and possessed the appearance of a dragon-horse.

White Dragon Horse.

Ao Lie, the Dragon King of the West Sea.

Pure dragon vein.

Dragons and snakes are of the same origin, with the dragon being superior to the snake.

Therefore, he can use his own magical power to control the power of the white snake demon.

What Lu Chengjun didn't expect was that the demonic power infused by the White Snake Demon King far exceeded his expectations.

Lu Chengjun's expression was solemn. In this battle, he did not intend to use any demonic power and would meet his opponent with his own Qi Refining Level 6 strength.

The boar-man opposite him had no intention of unleashing his divine power again; his physical body would surely collapse.

The two clashed again, engaging in close combat.

Lu Chengjun's longsword flashed with silver light, affecting his opponent's massive club.

The fastest way to learn swordsmanship is when you're on the brink of life and death.

The weapon of the white dragon horse Ao Lie is a sword!

The sword is a weapon in its true form.

Sidestep, dodge, slash...

Once you overcome your fear, you can achieve extreme focus when facing life and death.

Lu Chengjun moved like a dragon, always managing to dodge heavy blows and then stab the boar-man with his sword.

There were no sword techniques involved, only extreme focus...

Perhaps due to his dragon-horse appearance and the fact that he had absorbed the demonic power of the white snake, Lu Chengjun's movements were unexpectedly agile.

As agile as a white snake, as strong as a steed.

Several fierce battles...

The boar-man was covered in deep and shallow sword wounds, barely breathing and lacking strength.

Although he was not poisoned, he was already at his last gasp.

The crimson pig's eyes grew increasingly frenzied. In this desperate situation, he disregarded everything and unleashed his power a second time.

The massive wooden hammer crashed down, shattering the ground and sending dust billowing into the air...

Lu Chengjun moved with the grace of a startled swan, retreating to a distance of three zhang (approximately 10 meters). The flying rocks did not harm him in the slightest.

Fine white scales had already appeared on his neck. On the verge of life and death, even without his conscious control, the power of the White Serpent Demon King still helped him break through to the Foundation Establishment stage.

After unleashing its full power, the boar-man still failed to achieve any results. A look of resentment flashed in its eyes, and then it coughed up blood, collapsed to the ground, and died.

……

The flames roared, their crimson light reflecting off Qian Jin's slightly immature face.

died……

This boar-man, trapped in a quicksand trap and unable to move half its body, is definitely dead.

The flames had completely engulfed him, and he was now completely still...

The flesh and blood had been burned away, leaving only bones.

Even so, the flames continued to burn...

The air was filled with the acrid smell of burning fur and the aroma of roasted meat; the smells were quite complex.

It's a long story...

Qian Jin checked the talismans he kept close to his body and found that there were very few left.

Hopefully, we won't encounter any more fierce battles.

He frowned slightly and strode quickly toward the center of the field.

……

Zhou He cautiously made his way towards the center with trepidation, but fortunately, he arrived safely at the central area.

Emerging from the ravine, the entire land before me shimmered with a dazzling golden light. A vast and pure spiritual energy rose from the earth, and a hazy, ethereal golden lotus phantom floated faintly in the golden light, exuding an extraordinary aura.

Could there really be such an unparalleled treasure in this world?!

When Zhou He first saw this divine object, he was immediately stunned and lost in thought.

When he came to his senses, he realized that there was already a person sitting under the golden lotus phantom.

This person closed his eyes and concentrated, deeply comprehending the divine essence of the golden lotus.

It was Qian Jin.

Upon seeing his fellow disciples, Zhou He's tense nerves immediately relaxed.

When the sky falls, there are tall people to hold it up.

I'm safe for now...

It must be said that Qian Jin is a really clever guy. Although he knows that he has no affinity with the Earth-Emerging Golden Lotus, he can still comprehend the spiritual potential before the Golden Lotus appears in the world.

This kind of opportunity for enlightenment is extremely rare!

Without further hesitation, Zhou He quickly walked to Qian Jin's side, sat down cross-legged, closed his eyes, and began to comprehend the spiritual energy.

He had just sat down when Qian Jin, who was sitting next to him, asked, "Did you see Captain Lu or Senior Brother Li on the way?"

"Captain Lu should be arriving soon, but I haven't seen Senior Brother Li."

No sooner had he finished speaking than a figure burst out of the ravine—it was Lu Chengjun.

Seeing that the two were deeply immersed in comprehending the Golden Lotus, and knowing that this was a rare opportunity, he went straight up and sat cross-legged, closing his eyes together to sense the spiritual energy between heaven and earth.

"Captain Lu, Senior Brother Li has not yet arrived," Qian Jin reported in a low voice.

"Just wait here," Lu Chengjun replied calmly.

The three fell silent, clearing their minds of all distractions and focusing intently on comprehending the profound Daoist principles brought by the treasure.

Meanwhile, on another battlefield, Li Ang was still locked in a fierce battle with the boar-men.

Although the boar-man had regained his spear, he still couldn't break through Li Ang's layers of defense.

The clash of weapons was incessant, its clanging echoing across the fields.

Li Ang defended the city flawlessly, like an impregnable fortress, remaining completely unmoved no matter how fiercely the enemy attacked.

He's just a pure turtle.

The two sides remained locked in a stalemate for more than half an hour.

Even the boar-men are numb...

Then, the spiritual energy between heaven and earth violently trembled, and the golden lotus that had been brewing for a long time finally broke through the soil.

The Valley of Death was shimmering with golden light, and a golden lotus even faintly appeared on Lu Chengjun's forehead.

The duel in the canyon has come to an end, and the outcome between the two demon kings has been decided.

The White Snake Demon King wins.

The Black Pig Demon King's face was gloomy, and with a wave of his hand, a vast and invisible force swept out.

The boar-man who was fighting with Li Ang was instantly lifted into the air and suspended in mid-air.

With a gentle squeeze, the Wild Boar Demon King unleashed tremendous power, causing the boar-man to explode and transform into a shower of blood.

The rules of the game state that the losing side is completely eliminated.