The Harsh Road to Immortality: Built on White Bones
Chapter 684

A Mantis Trying to Stop a Chariot!?

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Qing Chen felt a stabbing pain between his brows. The pink light within the ghost domain pierced toward his divine sense like needles, only to bounce off his divine sense barrier, whose strength approached peak Golden Core.

"Just what I wanted!"

He roared, spreading his divine sense like a tsunami while forming two hand seals at once!

The five fingers of his left hand formed a seal, and the No-Sentient-Beings Aspect abruptly rose behind him, over eighty zhang tall, countless human figures sinking and rising within its blood-red eyes;

His right hand curled around empty air. The Three Demon Banners shuddered violently within his sea of qi and transformed into white light. The White Bone Immortal-Locking Gourd manifested with a thunderous boom, and the Yin-Yang millstone at its mouth began turning again!

"Break!"

The Yin-Yang millstone slammed toward the ice-soul sword phantom with towering corpse qi, while the Third Demonic Aspect spread its enormous hands and forcefully grabbed at the naked female aspect.

Crack-

The ice blades on the ice-soul sword phantom battered the millstone like a torrential downpour, sending sparks and shards of ice flying.

Qing Chen felt waves of stabbing pain from the Immortal-Locking Demon Gourd. The sword phantom was actually cleaving the Yin-Yang millstone apart layer by layer!

In fewer than five breaths, cracks spread across it like a spiderweb!

This was no longer a matter of him failing to wield it effectively. The three White Bone Demon Banners were only low-grade magic treasures to begin with, and the gourd's power ranked, at best, in the middle of the mid-grade range.

Under these circumstances, how could it withstand a late Golden Core cultivator's man and sword as one? The sword being used was a mid-grade magic treasure, too!

"It really does fall short!" Qing Chen understood, but

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