The Extreme Alchemist of the Mighty Cauldron - Chapter 647

Chapter 647: Chapter 647: Scared to Death

This pitch-black bone hand, as if coming straight out of hell, landed directly on Zhou Yishui’s shoulder.

Zhou Yishui showed no response, seemingly oblivious to it. However, as the pitch-black bone hand came into contact with Zhou Yishui’s body, his aura became even more astonishing, reaching an inconceivable level.

“Something’s not right. Let’s attack that black bone hand together!” Mei Yingxue took a light sip, and the deadly Doomsday Umbrella in her hand sprinkled petals, gathering them into a Plum Blossom Sword, hurled straight at the black bone hand.

Chi Yunxiao’s fists curled into a punch that merged lightning and flames, carrying an aura of devastation, targeted the black bone hand as well.

Dugu Ruoxu swung his sword, the sword qi seemingly froze the air amidst its crisscrossing paths.

Wang Er Dan bellowed, releasing a palm strike. The circulation of the Five Elements Light made his palm strike akin to a small mountain, directly pressing towards Zhou Yishui.

Naturally, Fang Lin wasn’t idle either. He executed the Finger of the Firmament, with a massive finger beam descending from above.

All the people took action, all of them aimed simultaneously at Zhou Yishui and the black bone hand.

Had it been the usual Zhou Yishui, facing such formidable onslaught would have fled in all directions without daring to face it squarely.

But now, even when faced with the joint attack of several masters, Zhou Yishui remained indifferent.

Suddenly, Zhou Yishui’s Spirit Eye quietly opened, and a black light radiated, turning into a gruesome pitch-black hand.

“Destroy!” Zhou Yishui uttered with indifference as the black hand slapped towards the group.

Boom!!!

The group’s attack collided violently with the pitch-black hand, creating a fearsome wave that pervaded the surroundings, making the cave rumble.

For a moment, even those outside the cave could feel the mountain shaking, as if it would collapse at any moment.

Dugu Nian and Steward Shen, among others, involuntarily showed worry, fearing the mountain would collapse and bury Fang Lin and the rest alive.

Inside the cave, Mei Yingxue and the others retreated. Their complexions alternated between green and white, looking extremely terrible.

Yet, Zhou Yishui was still calm and composed, showing no signs of injury from the group’s combined attack.

“Is this all you can muster?” Zhou Yishui sneered, his eyes filled with contempt.

The group fell silent. Zhou Yishui was too formidable now, so much so that it was inconceivable, making them all feel powerless.

The existence of the black bone hand seemed to have endowed Zhou Yishui with a power not his own, a particularly potent one that kept enhancing his abilities.

At present, Zhou Yishui had not fully engaged this power, how terrifying will his powers become when he fully absorbs that power?

Unfathomable!

Zhou Yishui closed his Spirit Eye, seemingly relishing in his moment of mightiness. The people in front of him, who were formidable opponents he struggled with daily, were now easily suppressed by him.

This feeling delighted Zhou Yishui.

Even though that power didn’t belong to him, it didn’t matter; shortly, that power would completely become his.

No matter who it was, Undefeatable Naughty Man, Chi Yunxiao, all would be trampled under his feet. In the vast Xuan Country, he would be the mightiest among the younger generation, he would be unparalleled even in the Middle Three Kingdoms, becoming the most formidable one.

“I know you all have some abilities that you haven’t unleashed. Sadly, even if you exchange them, you still can’t defeat me.” Zhou Yishui said lightly, sneering at the group.

Mei Yingxue and the others looked uncomfortable. They indeed had some trump cards they hadn’t displayed and were hesitating whether to use them or not.

“You’re too arrogant!” Fang Lin suddenly retorted.

Zhou Yishui heard this and turned his gaze towards Fang Lin, an intangible sense of pressure filled the air, landing on Fang Lin.

Fang Lin grunted lightly, feeling extremely uncomfortable, but didn’t yield.

“Steal my Sacred Medicine, and you will be the first to perish,” Zhou Yishui said coldly, ready to lay a fatal move on Fang Lin.

All of a sudden, a sword light appeared from Fang Lin’s Nine Palace Bag, rushing straight towards Zhou Yishui.

“Huh?” Zhou Yishui frowned, reaching out to catch the crimson longsword.

The next moment, Zhou Yishui’s expression drastically changed, because the black bone hand resting on his shoulder was instantly sucked back into the vortex.

The black bone hand was afraid?

Zhou Yishui could hardly believe it. The black bone hand was fearful of the longsword, could it be this sword was truly that intimidating?

Without any hesitation, Zhou Yishui slapped the Nine Palace Bag, causing a jade plate to fly out and collide with the crimson longsword.

Crack!

The jade plate, an extraordinary treasure, was extremely hard, but it was instantly shattered by the crimson longsword, unable to resist the fierceness of the sword.

This scene made Zhou Yishui’s heart pound. He screamed inwardly, his body immediately submerged in the black vortex.

The blood-coloured longsword went straight into the black vortex at an undiminished speed. Suddenly, a loud crash was heard, the black vortex collapsed, and blood splattered out from inside.

However, the next moment, the black vortex disappeared, taking Zhou Yishui along with it.

The blood-coloured longsword was hovering mid-air, revolving slightly as if somewhat annoyed, the sword pointed at Zhou Yishui’s close followers.

“No!” The grey-clothed old servant along with a few others wanted to plead for mercy, but the crimson longsword whizzed straight towards them, giving no regard to their pleas.

Thump!!

The longsword went straight through the chest of the middle-aged man. Despite his desperate resistance, it was futile. He who was destined for death couldn’t avoid it.

The middle-aged man’s face was frozen. He looked down at the longsword embedded in his chest, his eyes filled with despair and fear.

Gurgle!!

The longsword began to absorb the man’s blood wildly, and his body wilted at a speed visible to the naked eye. In a short while, he was nothing more than skin and bones.

The grey-clothed old servant and Xu Wang turned pale with fright. The grey-clothed old servant immediately shattered a Jade Slip, grabbed Xu Wang, and disappeared on the spot.

The middle-aged man fell to the ground, already lifeless. His face was gaunt and shrivelled like a mummy.

After the crimson longsword absorbed enough blood, it returned directly to Fang Lin’s Nine Palace Bag, completely ignoring Fang Lin.

These successive changes left everyone unable to react. By the time they managed to regain their senses, Zhou Yishui was already scared off.

Mei Yingxue and the others turned to Fang Lin with strange looks in their eyes, involuntarily revealing a sense of caution.

After all, they had seen the power of that crimson longsword first-hand. Even the bizarre black bone hand was scared off by it, rendering this sword absolutely terrifying.

At that moment, the stone pillar collapsed with a loud bang, and the cavern rumbled, obviously unable to hold up any longer.