Chapter 1738 Fight!
While you are sick, I will kill you!!
The rune on another tentacle lit up.
Ye Chuyun's elemental domain, which he had not yet fully suppressed, suddenly twisted again, and all the elements turned around and began to attack him.
This move distorts the connection between cognition and rules, making the elements under Ye Chuyun's control believe, on a cognitive level, that they should turn against their master, making it impossible to defend against.
It's essentially brainwashing people with the rules.
Ye Chuyun was originally quite confident in her elemental domain, but she activated the Armor of Myriad Transformations to defend herself.
The backlash was successful, and he immediately groaned, a trickle of blood spilling from the corner of his mouth.
The internal injuries caused by the elemental backlash were severe, but what was even more troublesome was the loss of control over the elements, which directly resulted in the loss of a powerful means of attack.
It's now completely sealed away.
I am really afraid of what will happen.
If it were simply a matter of competing with a semi-spirit or spirit-level powerhouse, Ye Chuyun would not be afraid at all.
However, the real danger lies in the fact that the opponent is no weaker than him and also possesses various unpredictable methods, making them impossible to guard against.
"In that case..."
Ye Chuyun's eyes sharpened, and she no longer held back.
Behind him, a small pagoda phantom flashed, and the Eight-Part Pagoda was immediately summoned.
Although it was only a temporary summoning of the phantom of the Eight-Part Pagoda, far from being able to suppress the true Eight-Part Pagoda, it was enough to pose a threat to two half-spirit level fragmented souls.
The moment the phantom image of the Eight Pagodas appeared, the entire sea was temporarily suppressed, and the waves stopped rolling.
Even the two divided souls seemed to be frightened and froze in place.
Ye Chuyun's figure multiplied into five, employing a gang-up tactic.
The four clones each rushed towards the four original clones, not seeking to kill them, but only to engage in a prolonged battle.
The four clones immediately unleashed a barrage of skills, pressure, and interference, clearly intent on killing you.
Ye Chuyun himself turned his sword, aiming directly at the body of the God of Crafts.
He knew that the most troublesome thing was actually this split soul.
The head is primarily for attack, while the body is primarily for defense.
Anyone who plays games knows that in group battles, if you only focus on chasing after the damage dealers and ignore the tanks, it's a recipe for disaster.
The end result is that whenever there is a chance to kill the damage dealer, the tank will always sacrifice itself to save the damage dealer.
Then they could only be counter-attacked and worn down to death.
Therefore, in order to avoid being counter-killed, you must first control the tanks before dealing with the damage dealers.
Furthermore, he cannot immediately kill the head and body; he must wait until the other four teams have a chance to kill the other bosses simultaneously before he can make his move.
Just thinking about this made Ye Chuyun's scalp tingle and the pressure felt immense.
However, he could not allow the body of the God of Craftsmen to continue to run rampant.
"Your biggest problems are your clone and assimilation abilities, so let's disable those two skills for now."
Ye Chuyun sneered, a cold glint flashing in her eyes.
"Since you forbid elemental attacks, I will subdue you with my own body."
The illusory image of the Eight-Part Pagoda suddenly pressed down.
He currently has no spiritual power; he is merely instinctively using the Eight-Part Buddha Pagoda to suppress the attack, which is a physical attack.
After all, the Eight-Part Pagoda is a Heavenly-level existence, and even without using its own supernatural powers, it is an incomparably powerful existence.
Where the phantom fell, the three clones that the God of Crafts was about to split off again were forcibly severed by the power of the Eightfold Pagoda.
"First, I'll cut off the source of your clones."
In an instant, Ye Chuyun had closed to within a hundred meters of the God of Craftsmanship.
The mechanical tentacles of the Craftsman God's head danced wildly, attempting to rewrite the rules and disrupt the game once again.
But the illusory image of the Eight-Part Pagoda moved again, and a ripple spread out, shattering all the power of the rules that tried to penetrate.
"Still trying to pull this stunt?" Ye Chuyun sneered.
He flicked his longsword and lightly touched the damaged heart on the chest of the God of Craftsman's body.
The primordial sword spirit pierced through space, heading straight for the heart.
Wherever the sword intent passed, a huge crack was cleaved open in the sea beneath their feet.
The heart in the chest of the God of Craftsman's body suddenly contracted, and golden divine blood gushed out like a fountain.
But it was, after all, a semi-spirit level. The moment its heart was injured, its twelve pairs of translucent ribs contracted, transforming into a shield in front of its chest. At the same time, its entire body began to further assimilate with the environment.
It wants to completely integrate itself into this ocean and become an indestructible part of it.
"Hiding again?"
With a single strike of the god-slaying sword!
Although this sword strike could not utilize elemental power, it concentrated all the physical power he could muster at that moment.
boom! ! !
The moment the sword fell, Ye Chuyun's body erupted with dazzling golden light.
The Judgment status of the Heavenly Sin six-piece set is activated.
All attributes increase by 300%, and damage against dark attribute enemies is increased by an additional 300%.
Although the God of Crafts' body is not of the dark attribute, the 300% increase in all attributes is terrifying enough.
His base combat strength was already over 50 million, and with the addition of various supernatural powers, breaking 100 million would not be a problem.
At this moment, all attributes instantly surged by 300%, and the basic combat power alone could exceed 100 million.
Ye Chuyun now felt that defeating a half-spirit level cultivator was no longer a problem.
The sword struck the rib shield.
The twelve pairs of translucent ribs, each comparable to a top-tier defensive artifact, were broken in six pairs under the combined effect of the God-Slaying Sword and the Judgment state.
The body of the God of Craftsmanship let out a silent wail as its entire torso flew backward, instantly creating a deep trench a hundred meters deep on the sea surface.
I have to say, this turtle shell is really hard. Under normal attack conditions, this rib shield should have been completely shattered long ago.
However, only six pairs had broken at this point, leaving six pairs remaining.
It seems that these ribs, when combined, can enhance defensive capabilities.
Originally, each team only had peak Heaven-level defense, but when combined, they could be amplified to at least Half-Spirit level, or even Spirit level defense.
However, Ye Chuyun did not want it to end.
The holy mark between his brows lit up, and a giant sword made of pure divine power appeared from the void, slashing down towards the flying body of the God of Crafts.
At the same time, Ye Chuyun made a grasping motion with his left hand, activating the [Grip of the Gods].
A giant hand covered in golden patterns appeared out of thin air from behind the body of the God of Crafts.
The giant hand clenched its five fingers and slammed a powerful punch into the back of the God of Crafts' body.
Attack from both front and back!
As the holy sword fell, the divine power clashed violently with the divine blood flowing within the body of the God of Craftsmen, resulting in a violent explosion.
The punch from the God's Grip directly bent and deformed the spine of the God of Crafts.
“It’s not enough…”
Ye Chuyun's eyes were cold. He knew that this level of attack was not enough to completely incapacitate a half-spirit level guardian.
He needs to use even harsher methods.
"Eight furnaces, open!"
The eight phantom pagodas behind him suddenly spun, the base of the pagodas opened, and a terrifying suction force erupted.
He doesn't intend to devour the body of the God of Crafts; he can't do that yet.
Now he is frantically drawing out the energy wandering in this ocean and the golden divine blood that keeps gushing from the wounds of the God of Craftsman's body.
Since it is the remains of the God of Crafts, even its blood must possess immense divine power.












