<h4>Chapter 1203: Chapter 1200: The Terror of the Tiger Talisman</h4>
A sound of torn skin.
Like a thunderp on a clear day.
Made everyone feel a tingling sensation on their scalp, an eerie chill down their spine.
Bear in mind, Luo Yun is the General Hu Ben of the Frostflower Kingdom, and the spear in his hand is a powerful top-quality spiritual instrument.
Nothing it cannot pierce.
And now.
He struck Xu Wendong with all his might, yet only managed to tear a bit of his skin.
Moreover, judging by his expression, he seemed quite shocked.
Instantaneously.
Everyone looking at Xu Wendong had eyes full of gravity and dread.
Clearly.
Xu Wendong’s physical body was terrifying beyond belief, terrifying enough to rival a top-quality spiritual instrument.
This utterly shattered people’s perception of the world.
Because even seeing it with their own eyes, they could hardly believe that a mortal flesh and blood body could beparable to a top-quality spiritual instrument.
"Die!"
Luo Yun shouted angrily, and pinched the spell with both hands.
In an instant.
A tiger talisman the size of a palm appeared above his head.
No one knew what material this tiger talisman was made from, it looked antique and majestic, as if it had witnessed the passage of ages.
It also emitted a faint red glow.
At the same time.
An exceedingly terrifying aura of ughter erupted from the tiger talisman.
This aura of ughter whipped out in all directions like a storm, seemingly to devour all living beings, making hearts race, and the air seem thinner.
Xu Wendong keenly felt the stinging pain permeating his body.
Even though he possessed the Ancient Sacred Body and had cultivated the Nine Dragons Refinement Technique, his physical body was unusually terrifying, yet this aura of ughter was like omnipresent mercury, pouring into his body through his pores.
"Die for me!"
A sinister look shed in Luo Yun’s eyes, as he skillfully controlled the aura of ughter, condensing it into a three-foot-long sword.
The longsword glimmered with a chilling light, seemingly filled with endless killing intent.
The next moment, the sword sliced through the air in a graceful arc, shing towards Xu Wendong.
The sword moved at lightning speed, and in an instant, it had crossed the distance, aiming straight for Xu Wendong’s throat.
Xu Wendong’s expression remained unchanged.
Facing Luo Yun’s attack, he appeared calm and unhurried.
He gently swung the Sword of Merit in his hand.
A beam of sword light shed, urately hitting Luo Yun’s longsword.
The two swords shed.
Emitting a loud explosion.
It seemed to shatter the void, sending a terrifying energy spreading outwards.
Luo Yun’s expression turned iparably grave, having never imagined Xu Wendong’s power would be this terrifying.
"All soldiers heed mymand, join forces to kill this one!" Luo Yun growled lowly.
Xu Wendong’s power was too terrifying; he must be eliminated, or the consequences would be disastrous.
Following Luo Yun’smand.
The soldiers from the Frostflower Kingdom could be seen pinching the spell with both hands, releasing their Nascent Soul Force, which they injected into the tiger talisman.
The tiger talisman seemed to turn into an energy vortex, voraciously devouring those Nascent Soul Forces.
In an instant.
A blinding blood light exploded from the tiger talisman, illuminating the heavens and earth within hundreds of kilometers, making the ground shake.
Inside the Star Array, Wang Hanchen loudly reminded, "Young Master Xu, quickly escape, this is one of the three inherited national treasures of Frostflower Kingdom, unstoppable with your strength alone!"
Even if Wang Hanchen hadn’t reminded him, Xu Wendong already sensed the horror of this move.
His eyes were filled with gravity.
Feeling a crisis he hadn’t felt in a long time.
He knew that once the tiger talisman fell upon him, no virtue power, no Ancient Sacred Body, no Nine Dragons Refinement Technique could withstand the force of this strike.
After all, the tiger talisman itself was terrifying, not to mention it carried the Nascent Soul Force of hundreds of thousands of soldiers from Frostflower Kingdom.
Without further thought.
Xu Wendong took a deep breath, and like a beam of light, he instantly flew towards the distant east.
Heading towards the direction of Frostflower Kingdom.
He was going deep into enemy territory to cut off their retreat, leaving them no chance to attack Langya Country.
This tactic in the Thirty-Six Stratagems was known as the Bottom of the Pot Drawer.
"You can’t escape," Luo Yun’s eyes turned blood red, controlling the tiger talisman to suppress Xu Wendong.
The tiger talisman was one of the three great inherited supreme treasures of Frostflower Kingdom, its power remarkably terrifying, and it had locked onto Xu Wendong’s aura.
Constantly trailing closely behind him.
Xu Wendong turned around to see a dazzling golden light streak across the sky like a meteor, carrying the force of a mountain copsing and earth splitting, directly towards him.
The vague outline of a fierce tiger could be seen within the golden light, its fangs bared, ferocious and wild, as if it wanted to tear him to shreds.
His heart tightened, immediately feeling an overwhelming sense of oppression sweeping over him.
As if an invisible mountain was pressing down on his chest.
Making him short of breath, and also creating the illusion that his physical body would be crushed into mist at any moment.
He exerted all his strength to avoid it, but the golden light was incredibly fast, in a blink already close at hand.
Xu Wendong knew that he now had nowhere to escape.
He took a deep breath, his gaze incredibly determined.
In an instant.
Xu Wendong’s body seemed to suddenly explode, a dense blood mist erupted in torrents like a volcanic eruption.
The blood mist was so thick, as if it dyed the surrounding air red, making one feel as if they were in a sea of blood.
In the blood mist, there seemed to be a faint sweet metallic scent that made one feel like vomiting.
But this blood mist was no ordinary blood, it emitted an eerie red glow, seemingly containing a strong life force or curse.
As the blood mist spread, bloody vines began to roar forth from Xu Wendong’s body.
These vines appeared even more eerie and terrifying against the blood mist.
They twisted and writhed, like tentacles from Hell, carrying an intense intent to kill and destroy.
The blood mist and bloody vines intertwined, forming a dense world of blood.
In this world, Xu Wendong seemed to be the Sovereign of everything, controlling the bloody vines tounch a fierce attack on the tiger talisman.
"What kind of spell is this?"
Luo Yun looked at the bizarre and eerie scene before him, utterly shocked by Xu Wendong’s methods.
"These vines resemble the legendary taboo object yer Vine, but yer Vine isn’t red!" an elder muttered to himself.
Luo Yun snorted coldly, his eyes full of disdain, "Even if this is yer Vine, it can’t withstand the attack of the tiger talisman."
In the void.
Thick, blood-colored vines shot up,unching a fierce assault on the tiger talisman, while deafening explosions echoed through the heavens and earth.
Xu Wendong only felt a massive force sweeping over him like mountains overturning, the vines he released shattered instantly, and his body was involuntarily sent flying backward.
He could clearly feel the terror of that force, as if it wanted to tear him apartpletely.
Luo Yun, bursting with pride, said, "Xu Wendong, today you are doomed!"
Xu Wendong wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, then licked his lips, revealing a scornful smile, "Maybe not?"