Simplification System: From Perfect Arrow Skill to Immortal

Chapter 307: Chapter 249: Peril in Celestial Concealment, Battle Against the Beimu Immortal Race’s Elites

Right now, Celestial Concealment was standing directly across from Lin Chang’sheng, equally immobilized by the grand array.

All he could do was glare at Lin Chang’sheng with his aged eyes.

Still, Celestial Concealment had a certain advantage over him.

After all, he was at the Late Stage of Nascent Soul, and his magical power was at least five times more robust than Lin Chang’sheng’s.

Even if Lin Chang’sheng was crushed to death, he could still hold out for a while longer.

”You little bastard, let’s see what trick you have to break the array this time?”

Celestial Concealment sneered at Lin Chang’sheng.

”This so-called grand array of yours? I don’t even think it’s worth a mention. The array plate—isn’t it right under our feet?”

Lin Chang’sheng stared at Celestial Concealment and spoke slowly.

The moment he said this, a flash of surprise darted through Celestial Concealment’s eyes.

Though it disappeared in an instant, Lin Chang’sheng caught it—that only made him more certain the array plate was right beneath them.

”So what if you guessed right? You think you can destroy it?”

Celestial Concealment didn’t believe for a second that Lin Chang’sheng had the ability to smash the array.

After all, he was already so suppressed by the grand array that he could barely move.

Lin Chang’sheng didn’t waste his breath. He just harnessed his divine sense, controlled his spirit treasure, and hacked at the ground beneath his feet with one mighty slash.

Rumble—

The might of an Upper Grade Spirit Treasure was absolutely overwhelming.

A colossal fissure, hundreds of feet long, appeared in the ground where his blade fell.

In the next instant, dense waves of spiritual energy surged straight into the sky.

An array plate carved from a hundred thousand spirit stones was practically on par with an underground spirit vein.

”Stop!”

Bam—

Lin Chang’sheng tried to control his spirit treasure to demolish the array, but Celestial Concealment also managed to direct his own treasure to block the attack.

”If you want to break the array, you’ll have to get through me first!”

Celestial Concealment glared fiercely at Lin Chang’sheng. This kid really was some kind of array genius; to have found the breaking point so quickly—if he let him destroy it, Celestial Concealment would have even less confidence in finishing off Lin Chang’sheng for good.

He could not, under any circumstances, let him destroy the array.

”Think you can stop me from breaking it?”

Lin Chang’sheng smirked, managing both his spirit treasure’s attack against Celestial Concealment and, with a wave, summoned out one hundred thousand Heaven-Devouring Worms.

The Heaven-Devouring Worms could chomp down Iron Mountain or even magical treasures—devouring a few spirit stones was nothing.

As long as the spirit stone array plate was wrecked, the grand array would fall apart.

Swish, swish, swish—

Legions of Heaven-Devouring Worms flooded forth like a plague of locusts, devouring everything in their path, rock and earth all eaten clean.

The grand array’s power did impact the insects, with waves of worms getting suppressed and killed.

But with the swarm so vast, their numbers just couldn’t be stopped.

One batch died, the next one surged forward.

Spirit stones were being devoured one after another.

”No—”

Celestial Concealment’s eyes widened in disbelief, and with a furious roar, he prepared to risk everything against Lin Chang’sheng.

But both of them were still physically pinned down, only able to direct their spirit treasures using divine sense to attack.

Lin Chang’sheng’s divine sense was far stronger than Celestial Concealment’s—in the end, no matter how mad he got, there was nothing he could do about Lin Chang’sheng.

In fact, just a lapse, and a blade aura from Lin Chang’sheng slashed open his abdomen, leaving a wound so deep the bone showed. Blood instantly soaked his clothing.

Rumble—

With the spirit stones beneath ground being swallowed up by the Heaven-Devouring Worms, the whole grand array began to quake violently, shaking with deafening booms.

Like a mountain about to come crashing down.

”They’re actually evolving by devouring spirit stones?”

Lin Chang’sheng watched as each worm that ate kept growing bigger, their strength now surpassing Foundation Establishment and stepping into the Golden Core stage—it genuinely surprised him.

If spirit stones could fuel their growth, Lin Chang’sheng had plenty to spare.

Who knows, maybe the Heaven-Devouring Worm legions could evolve all the way up to Nascent Soul level.

”Break!”

With a furious chop of blade aura from Lin Chang’sheng, the grand array shattered in an instant.

The enormous pressure vanished without a trace.

Celestial Concealment was sent flying, crashing a hundred feet away, coughing up a mouthful of blood, obviously badly wounded.

”No way, impossible! You’re only at the Middle Stage of Nascent Soul—how can you have such overwhelming power?”

Celestial Concealment just couldn’t believe it. He was a bona fide Nascent Soul Great Cultivator, and yet defeated by Lin Chang’sheng?

He’d even used the grand array, and still couldn’t do a thing to this damned kid.

”That’s just because you’re old. Now, tell me—where’s Yu Wenjing? Make it quick and I’ll make your death a little easier.”

Lin Chang’sheng advanced toward Celestial Concealment step by step.

By now, the area once enclosed by the array was nothing but ruin.

Their battle—the shockwaves alone had flattened a vast region. Apart from the Nascent Soul stage cultivators spared by the array, tens of thousands were caught in the crossfire and perished.

”Hahahaha—”

Hearing Lin Chang’sheng’s words, Celestial Concealment didn’t show a hint of fear. Instead, he let out a wild laugh.

”If you want to kill me, let’s see if you really have the guts. You’ll never lay eyes on Yu Wenjing—in this life or the next! Because she’s already dead!”

With rage following his laughter, Celestial Concealment shouted.

Hearing this, Lin Chang’sheng’s brow twitched.

”If you dared kill her, I’ll bury a million people from your Imperial City right alongside her!”

Lin Chang’sheng enunciated each word, every syllable stone-cold—no trace of bluff.

Whoosh—

Before his words had faded, several figures broke through the sky above.

Among them were the Beimu Immortal Emperor and Celestial Secret Daoist.

Although the Beimu Immortal Emperor had also just been trapped by the array and was furious,

right now, he and the others had no choice but to join forces against Lin Chang’sheng, the real threat.

If Celestial Concealment was killed by Lin Chang’sheng, they’d be even less of a match—the entire Beimu Immortal Race would probably be wiped out by this one man.

Celestial Secret Daoist was thinking the same thing.

Normally, he bowed his head to Celestial Concealment, but he was still a man above millions.

If the Beimu Immortal Race was destroyed, his own status would drop off a cliff—he might even be killed.

So there was only one option: unite and fight as one.

”Lin Chang’sheng, today you invade my Beimu Immortal Race. You’re digging your own grave! This spot will be your burial ground!”

The Beimu Immortal Emperor, clad in golden robes and a king’s crown, stared fixedly at Lin Chang’sheng.

This kid’s cultivation was truly shocking—even Celestial Concealment couldn’t handle him.

But after all, Lin Chang’sheng was just one man. Together, they had over a dozen Nascent Soul cultivators—no way they couldn’t surround and kill just one Lin Chang’sheng, right?

Today, Lin Chang’sheng would meet his end here—of that, the emperor was certain.

”That’s only if you people are actually strong enough.”

Lin Chang’sheng eyed the Beimu Immortal Emperor without the slightest hint of fear in his heart.

If he didn’t flinch against Celestial Concealment, why would he care about this Middle Stage Nascent Soul Beimu Emperor? ℯℯ𝘭.

He could probably kill a Middle Stage Nascent Soul instantly if he wanted to.

No matter how many of them came, they were just throwing their lives away.

”Arrogant fool!”

From not far away, Celestial Secret Daoist heard Lin Chang’sheng and roared in anger. He’d never met anyone so brazen.

To take on all the powerhouses of the Beimu Immortal Race single-handed, and still talk so big?

Celestial Secret Daoist didn’t bother saying more—he just started weaving hand seals. Instantly, a flash of lightning danced on his brow, spreading across his whole body.

Rumble—

In the next instant, thunder roared above Lin Chang’sheng’s head. The sky was choked with rolling black clouds, streaks of lightning writhing inside.

The aura was so overpowering, it was as if the Thunder God himself had descended—enough to make your soul tremble.