Aspiring to the Immortal Path Chapter 597: The Blood River Lord's Flowery Killing Method (2)

Translated by: Hypersheep325

Edited by: Michyrr

The white lotus blossom rose out of the Blood Sea like a platform.

After rising into the air, it began to glow, and then its petals began to peel open.

As it bloomed, the petals began to shed from the lotus and spiral and dance in the air.

The lotus blossom seemed to have no end, one layer after another peeling away, more and more petals dancing in the air.

A petal fell upon a representative, and there was a hiss as it tore open a long and bloody wound on his body.

These enchanting petals glistened under the sun, but their toothed edges were the crimson of the sunset.

Crystalline and translucent, yet brimming with danger.

The petals spun faster and faster, and the air began to shriek, eventually turning into a blade-packed gale, a furious storm that sought to engulf every existence in the area.

"Watch out!" Tang Jie couldn't help but call out.

The first target of the storm was none other than the bean soldiers.

After battling once with the bean soldiers, the Blood River Lord had grasped the trick to fighting them. Rather than trying to kill the bean soldiers one by one, he used a large-scale spell art to indiscriminately attack everything.

In these circumstances, the combination arts of the bean soldiers were much less effective. Even if they could temporarily hold out against the storm, this omnipresent area attack fell on every part of the army, meaning that the bean soldiers had to endure the maximum force of this white lotus spell art.

Most terrifying of all was that the Blood Sea White Lotus was still blooming, shedding layer after layer, and with each layer, several dozen petals left the Blood Sea and entered the storm.

The bean soldiers were like an army in a sandstorm, barely able to move in the powerful gusts, and once the bean soldiers ran out of energy, they would all die.

"Ayaya!" Little Tang Dou anxiously called out.

He pointed his scepter at the sky, and the 1500 bean soldiers wearing crimson capes raised their heads and howled.

Then

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