Transmigrating over ten thousand years late, I was forced to become a mighty presence - Chapter 264
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Chapter 264: Chapter 133: Ingenious Tiny World_3
No sooner had the words been spoken, the enormous body enshrouded in flames suddenly moved.
Its mighty limbs, as stout as pillars of stone, charged towards the young cultivator, the force of its movement causing the surrounding mountains several kilometers around to tremble and quake.
Beneath the waves of flame, everyone could see a layer of armor made from earth veins encasing the savage swine’s body.
The Demon Fire burned on the earth vein armor, transforming into large patches of flowing magma; this made the already colossal savage swine appear even more violent and intimidating.
“Junior Brother Liew, retreat!”
Aghast, Wen Tiantai waved his hand; a Bronze Ancient Sword magical treasure turned into a wall shield to protect the panic-stricken Junior Brother Liew.
However, at this moment, the savage swine, with flames engulfing its body, abruptly switched direction, abandoning Junior Brother Liew to charge towards Wen Tiantai instead.
The earth’s aura was mobilized and locked on all escape routes of Wen Tiantai; the several dozen feet tall creature bore down on Wen Tiantai like a small mountain.
“You beast!”
Fury flashed across Wen Tiantai’s eyes. The savage swine had attacked Junior Brother Liew just as a decoy to divert his attention. Its true target, from beginning to end, was none other than Wen Tiantai, the only Great Cultivator of Transforming God present at the scene.
Incapable of repositioning his defensive magical treasure and with his escape routes blocked by the earth’s aura, Wen Tiantai could only resort to passive defense.
The large number of protective talismans in his hand surged into life; forming numerous talismanic shields. However, they were like mere paper structures in front of the massive body of the savage swine and got easily shattered upon impact. The colossal creature was already upon Wen Tiantai.
Wen Tiantai could even feel the breath of the savage swine. With no trump cards left to play, a sense of determination flashed in his eyes.
His top-grade magical treasure, the flying sword, trembled constantly in his hand. All of his power of Yin God and Mana were poured into it, and a dazzling sword light arose from his hand.
“You monster! Die with me!”
The sword light transformed into a flying sword, its omnipresent Sword Qi piercing through flesh and blood and sinking into the body of the savage swine. However, the earth veins armor on the swine’s body melted into its flesh like mud and blocked the sword light that had stabbed into it.
Wen Tiantai’s resources were completely depleted, yet he hadn’t dealt a fatal blow to the swine. His eyes filled with intense despair.
The massive body of the savage swine was now nearly upon him. Even if he had godly powers, Wen Tiantai was no longer capable of putting up any resistance.
But at that moment, a beam of white light suddenly pierced through the head of the savage swine.
The Bronze Ancient Sword, carrying a Sword Qi so powerful it seemed indestructible, instantly ended all life-force of the gargantuan creature – the monster fell to the ground like a small mountain tumbling down.
No elaborate swordplay, no profound Divine Arts were in sight to Wen Tiantai. What he saw was a mere simple sword thrust that easily claimed the life of the savage swine – a creature that rivaled the Great Cultivator of Transforming God.
Relieved, as if an enormous weight had been lifted off his shoulders, Wen Tiantai cast grateful eyes towards the figure clad in the white long gown in the sky above.
“I am Wen Tiantai from Purple Mysticism Grotto Bright Heavens. I appreciate your timely assistance. May I know your name?”
Shen Yuan descended slowly from the sky and, after a bit of hesitation, he responded lightly:
“Falling Clouds Sect, Shen Yuan.”
“Falling Clouds Sect?” Wen Tiantai’s eyebrows furrowed slightly, he searched his memory but couldn’t find any relevant information.
However, Wen Tiantai didn’t take Shen Yuan lightly due to this. Instead, he enthusiastically said:
“Your skills are exceptional; you’re certainly not from this Ingenious Tiny World. Could it be that you’re also here for the Primal Chaos Nifty Pagoda that has appeared here?”