Starting From A Son In Law To Build An Long Lasting Family Chapter 1809: 462 (2)

Once Lu Ping’an crossed into the realm, Lu Changsheng immediately noticed that the projections from the Sun and Moon Taiji Mysterious Light Mirror grew significantly more obscured.

"This is the moment!"

Even though Lou Mountain True Monarch had avoided injury, his energy reserves were heavily drained.

Based on Lu Changsheng’s recent observations, the man would surely use Spirit Stones to meditate and recover his condition!

"Whoosh!"

The Golden-Winged Heavenly Peng shifted into a streak of golden rainbow light, slicing through the atmosphere at a staggering velocity toward Lou Mountain True Monarch. Suddenly, a violent gale of Yin Wind Ghost Fog roared from the flank, blotting out the sky as a freezing, skeletal black hand lunged at Lu Changsheng.

The Golden-Winged Heavenly Peng let out a sharp cry, its form erupting with light like a celestial sun. Myriad feathers, sharp as swords, manifested and shot toward the spectral hand.

"Ming Sha True Monarch!?"

Lu Changsheng’s brow tightened as he identified the aura of the magic. He had not anticipated that Ming Sha True Monarch would also venture into the Vast Sand Illusion Realm.

"Yangming True Master, what a narrow path enemies tread!"

A malicious, freezing voice vibrated from the Yin Wind Ghost Fog. Slowly, an unsightly middle-aged man draped in a dark red ghost robe materialized.

This was the Supreme Elder of the Yiming Ghost Sect, Ming Sha True Monarch.

"What, does Ming Sha True Monarch intend to seek a duel here?"

Clad in his mystic robe and bearing a heroic expression, Lu Changsheng appeared with the Great Luo Sword Embryo gripped in his hand, his voice cold.

Had he not been concerned for his son, Lu Ping’an, Lu Changsheng would have gladly unleashed his full power to execute Ming Sha True Monarch on the spot.

"A mere Core Formation cultivator, regardless of your heavenly luck or supreme treasures, truly believes he can challenge this True Monarch!?"

Ming Sha True Monarch felt insulted that a simple Core Formation cultivator showed no fear. His dark red ghost robe flared as he summoned an inkstone etched with bizarre, intricate patterns.

"Gurgle! Gurgle! Gurgle!"

Expanding against the wind, the inkstone transformed into a blood pool several feet across, shrouded in a thick, nauseating blood mist.

The mist appeared sentient, taking the shape of grotesque ghost faces. Within the pool, dark red blood churned like boiling water, releasing bubbles that burst with a terrifying "pop-pop" sound.

"Whoosh-whoosh-whoosh"

Radiant light poured from the blood pool as the Yin wind shrieked. Ghostly energy surged upward, accompanied by wails and howls that left Lu Changsheng feeling agitated and uneasy.

Moments later, the blood ghost wind hemmed Lu Changsheng in from every direction, manifesting as a vast army of ghost soldiers that filled the sky.

"Myriad Ghosts Blood Pool!? Myriad Ghost Dao Soldiers!?"

Lu Changsheng had previously been informed about this supreme treasure of the Yiming Ghost Sect by the Five Poisons Cult Leader.

He hadn't expected Ming Sha True Monarch to bring the sect’s ultimate treasure here; no wonder the man felt confident enough to ambush him.

"According to Ayoudo, this blood pool not only corrupts magical treasures but generates an endless supply of Myriad Ghost Dao Soldiers. It even contains a Fourth Rank Ghost King with immense power!"

At this sight, Lu Changsheng’s Great Luo Sword Embryo erupted with brilliant sword light. He struck out fiercely and signaled the Golden-Winged Heavenly Peng to retreat quickly, having no desire to linger in a fight with Ming Sha True Monarch.

To kill the man, Lu Changsheng would have to exert his maximum effort.

If the disturbance grew too large and lured other Nascent Soul cultivators into a sneak attack, it would create a dire situation.

"You fled alongside the Five Poisons Cult Leader that day, but now that you are alone, you should surrender quietly!"

Ming Sha True Monarch had been tracking Lu Changsheng’s magic fluctuations since entering the Secret Realm. Now that he had finally cornered him, he had no intention of letting him slip away.

Spreading his dark red hand, he unleashed a prepared Nascent Soul Divine Skill. Blood and ghost energy fused into a massive, hundred-foot spectral hand that blocked Lu Changsheng’s escape route.

"Nine Treasures Ruyi Bone! Brahman Demon True Body!"

In response, the Nine Treasures Ruyi Bone within Lu Changsheng’s chest began to glow. His magic power erupted like a volcanic blast as a phantom of a three-headed, six-armed Buddha Demon rose behind him. It struck out in unison with a radiant sword light, obliterating the ghostly hand.

"Myriad Ghosts Formation!"

Ming Sha True Monarch roared. Countless Myriad Ghost Dao Soldiers surged from the Myriad Ghosts Blood Pool, their collective auras merging into his hand to form a blood-fiend ghost energy designed to crush Lu Changsheng.

However, Lu Changsheng possessed a Chaos Body and a quasi-Fourth Rank Physique. His Qi-blood was like a dragon, making him naturally resistant to all corruption. The Source Laws within the Great Luo Sword Embryo surged, releasing a peerless, world-shaking sword light that wiped out the Myriad Ghost Dao Soldiers in his path.

"That sword is likely equal in power to the Myriad Ghosts Blood Pool!"

Ming Sha True Monarch stared greedily at the Sword Embryo, recognizing it as a top-tier artifact.

With a wave of his hands, the Myriad Ghosts Blood Pool churned with a 'splash-splash' sound. Torrential blood water cascaded toward Lu Changsheng, aiming to defile the Sword Embryo!

This blood pool was capable of more than just corrupting treasures; it could strip away an owner's imprint and even seize the weapon entirely.

"It appears this won't be settled in just a couple of exchanges!"

Lu Changsheng understood that without using his full strength, he could not force a retreat.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

His Quasi-Fourth Rank Physique awakened fully, radiating an incredibly domineering aura.

The Thunder Gang Dragon Flame and Exorcism Golden Thunder manifested like two entwined Flood Dragons. They merged with the Brahman Demon True Body and surged toward the falling blood water, neutralizing it into a foul-smelling mist.

Lu Changsheng and the Golden-Winged Heavenly Peng took the chance to lunge at Ming Sha True Monarch.

Despite the power of the Myriad Ghosts Blood Pool, the opponent had only been at the Nascent Soul stage for a little over a decade!

"This is not good!"

Seeing Lu Changsheng charge, Ming Sha True Monarch instantly sensed the peril. He redirected the Dao Soldier energy from the Myriad Ghosts Blood Pool into himself. His mana surged as a dark red Bone Sword, wreathed in countless Yin Souls, appeared in his grip.

"Clang!"

The Great Luo Sword Embryo descended with fury, its blinding light rivaling the sun and piercing through time itself.

Even without Lu Changsheng fully igniting the Nine Treasures Ruyi Bone, the combined force of the Great Luo Sword Embryo and his Quasi-Fourth Rank Physique caused the Bone Sword to vibrate violently and cracked the True Monarch's magic barrier.

"Break!"

In the face of danger, Ming Sha True Monarch ignited his Mana Origin and spat out essence blood, causing the Bone Sword to flare with an intense crimson light.

"Screech!"

The Golden-Winged Heavenly Peng cried out as its golden divine feathers filled the sky. They aligned like over a hundred thousand supreme divine swords, radiating a scorching killing intent as they rained down on Ming Sha True Monarch.

Lu Changsheng also pulled a Fourth Rank Talisman from his sleeve, intending to finish the True Monarch off.

Fourth Rank Attack Talisman — Poison Dragon Talisman!

"Roar!"

A massive Flood Dragon made of poison miasma appeared, letting out a roar as it prepared to swallow Ming Sha True Monarch.

At that critical moment, the Myriad Ghosts Blood Pool in the sky whipped up a storm of blood-rain and evil winds. It descended over Ming Sha True Monarch’s head, shielding him and nullifying both the Poison Dragon Talisman and the hundred thousand feathers.

Simultaneously, the combination of blood-rain, evil wind, and the endless Dao Soldiers pressed in on Lu Changsheng’s Essence, Qi, and Spirit from all sides like a crushing tide.

The Brahman Demon True Body behind Lu Changsheng roared, its six arms striking like divine demons to shatter the blood-rain and ghost soldiers.

However, the blood mist from the pool continued to churn, spawning a never-ending stream of Myriad Ghosts Dao Soldiers.

Furthermore, under the persistent crimson glow of the Myriad Ghosts Blood Pool, Lu Changsheng found himself unable to pierce through Ming Sha True Monarch’s protective shield.

"Blast it, this thing is a turtle shell!"

Lu Changsheng realized the Myriad Ghosts Blood Pool was a perfect balance of offense and defense. Unless he could shatter the treasure's defense or drain its origin, killing Ming Sha True Monarch was impossible.

"A Nascent Soul Cultivator is nothing more than this. If you weren't hiding behind a supreme treasure, I would have ended you with one strike today."

Lu Changsheng spat with disdain. Refusing to waste more time, he suddenly departed on the back of the Golden-Winged Heavenly Peng.

Ming Sha True Monarch’s pale face turned dark with rage; he never expected to be insulted by a mere Core Formation Cultivator.

Relying on a supreme treasure?

As if you aren't doing the exact same thing!

If you're so capable, stop using yours!

But as a Nascent Soul True Lord, he could not stoop to a shouting match with Lu Changsheng.

By then, Lu Changsheng had already flown far away on his mount.

"I cannot permit this person to leave the Vast Sand Illusion Realm alive!"

Watching the retreating figure, Ming Sha True Monarch’s expression shifted before he finally gritted his teeth. He commanded the Myriad Ghosts Blood Pool to give chase and activated a token in his robes to summon help.

Initially, he had kept the encounter to himself, wanting Lu Changsheng’s treasures for himself.

Now, having witnessed Lu Changsheng’s true power, he knew that if the man ever reached the Nascent Soul stage, his own life would be forfeit!

Even with the Myriad Ghosts Blood Pool, he would be no match for the man in the future!

Therefore, Lu Changsheng had to be eliminated now.