Chapter 102: The Dungeon-Crawling Journey Comes to an End

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Li Yunfei simultaneously manipulated the Demon-Subduing Eight-Trigram Formation while extending his divine sense to cover the entire battlefield, ready to retrieve the Purple-Gold Hammer hurled by the Skeleton Warriors at any moment.

The most perfect aspect was that he could re-equip the hammers through the system panel’s avatars, enabling the Skeleton Warriors to form an unending stream of relentless firepower.

This combat style was terrifying; the Skeleton Warriors never tired, their throwing speed was rapid, and when throwing with full force, the distance could reach a thousand zhang—far beyond the range of a sniper rifle.

If amassed in numbers, the bombing range might not be as wide as a cluster of artillery fire, but its advantage was in the extreme concentration of power.

Conventional cannonballs could not kill experts protected by defensive energy or spiritual power, but no matter how thick the protective energy was, it absolutely could not withstand several blows from the Purple-Gold Hammer.

This weapon was originally designed to break through defenses; even the hammer’s basic power was enough to shatter protective energies of those at the Yin Spirit realm and below.

If combined with the power infused by the Warden, there was no upper limit—the stronger the force output by the Warden, the more devastating the hammer’s power became.

"Ahhh..."

The leader who had already been severely injured after a fierce clash with Honghong’s Purple-Gold Hammer finally had his agility greatly diminished.

Under a triple assault, he carelessly got entangled by a wooden vine bursting from the ground.

While furiously cutting at the never-ending wooden vine with his claw blade treasure and struggling desperately, he let out a terrified, despairing howl.

“Boom!”

A thunderbolt descended from the sky, striking directly above his head. His protective aura trembled violently, nearly dissipating, and he immediately spat out a mouthful of fresh blood.

At that moment, the Purple-Gold Hammer thrown by the Skeleton Warriors arrived.

“Boom!”

The leader instantly vanished, exploded into fragments by the hammer’s explosive force, leaving only a pool of blood on the spot.

A shatter-type treasure could never leave a whole corpse; either one could withstand it, or if not, the result was bound to be pulverization.

Upon witnessing this, the Great Yellow Immortal and the remaining three leaders were struck with fear. They all knew that if they continued to evade blindly, they would only end up like their fallen comrades.

They immediately turned ruthless, charging into the wolf pack without regard for the Skeleton Warriors continuously leaping to throw the Purple-Gold Hammers, using the cover of the wolves to rush toward Li Yunfei and Honghong.

They had realized that the Skeleton Warriors were lifeless puppets; struggling with them was futile. Only by killing Li Yunfei, the main player, could they hope to survive.

Li Yunfei, however, breathed a sigh of relief. Fighting with treasure weapons was hopeless; engaging in close combat with the Great Yellow Immortal was tantamount to seeking death.

Although their agility was frighteningly high, Honghong’s agility surpassed theirs, and her strength was enough to overwhelm them.

Li Yunfei once again issued commands to the Skeleton Warriors with his divine sense, then stopped the operation of the Trembling Trigram Formation, no longer targeting the Great Yellow Immortal and the three leaders specifically. Instead, he used wooden vines to entangle the elite monsters, assisting the Skeleton Warriors in killing them.

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Three Skeleton Warriors broke out from the defensive circle, actively confronting the three leaders but deliberately spared the Great Yellow Immortal.

“Honghong, this yellow-skinned guy is yours.”

Honghong’s rosy, tender face flushed with fierce battle intent; eager to prove herself, she replied, “No problem. Just watch me!”

Li Yunfei had to admit that although his overall strength was definitely superior to the Great Yellow Immortal, in terms of wielding treasure weapons and close combat, he was indeed no match for him.

Therefore, when the Great Yellow Immortal charged out of the battle formation and was only a few zhang away, Honghong’s figure flashed, instantly appearing before him.

Startled, the Great Yellow Immortal instinctively raised his claw to block the Purple-Gold Hammer Honghong swung toward him.

For Li Yunfei and the Skeleton Warriors, this hammer was too small and impractical, but for Honghong, its size was perfectly suited.

At such close range, this was not a ranged treasure weapon duel; there was no time for the Great Yellow Immortal to react.

“Boom!”

The clash of hammer and claw sounded a loud explosion. The Great Yellow Immortal grunted and slid backward on the ground uncontrollably, a trickle of blood seeping from the corner of his mouth, his eyes filled with shock.

Only now did he realize he had made an extremely grave mistake.

He had hoped to use his exceptional agility and close-quarter grappling to neutralize the power of the enemy’s formation, but who would have thought his opponent had even higher agility and knew the art of instant spatial contraction.

Already injured by the backlash of the weapon clash and with such a nimble opponent closing in, it was impossible to create distance again. The enemy would cling to him without letting go.

Despair filled the Great Yellow Immortal’s eyes: not engaging in close combat meant being slowly worn down by the opponent’s formation and throwing weapons; engaging meant certain death.

Trapped inside the enemy’s grand formation with no retreat, had he never had a chance from the start?

Honghong cared nothing for his thoughts. Holding the initiative, she activated her spatial contraction technique once more, instantly closing the distance and fiercely hammering at him.

Try dodging! The Great Yellow Immortal’s agility was no match for hers.

Try blocking! Each clash of weapons inflicted injury on himself.

His defeat was only a matter of time.

Seeing this, Li Yunfei finally relaxed completely, summoned his Flying Sword, and charged toward the battle formation.

After this brief fight, the elite monsters had been nearly halved by the Skeleton Warriors. If he did not act now, he would gain the least experience points from this dungeon run.

As the master, it was unacceptable for his cultivation to be the lowest.

Using divine sense to command the Flying Sword was far more efficient than fighting with a sword in close combat.

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Cooperating with the wooden vines to entangle them, Li Yunfei slaughtered elite monsters one after another, draining their blood completely before moving on to the next.

His experience points immediately surged, surpassing those of the Skeleton Warriors.

Unwilling to waste the precious blood of the three leaders, Li Yunfei ordered the Skeleton Warriors to kill them only with the Bloodthirsty Flying Sword, forbidding surprise attacks with the Purple-Gold Hammer.

Thus, the three leaders engaged the Skeleton Warriors fiercely, matching each other blow for blow—a true contest between worthy adversaries.

Both sides unleashed their skills with abandon, creating the most exciting segment of the battle.

After all, only evenly matched opponents could produce such thrilling scenes.

If Honghong was simply dominating the Great Yellow Immortal and Li Yunfei was massacring on the other side, where would the spectacle be?

With Li Yunfei, the killing god, joining in, the elite monsters were swiftly wiped out.

While the Skeleton Warriors finished off the elites and drained their blood, Li Yunfei, taking advantage of the Flying Sword’s aerial maneuverability, ruthlessly launched surprise attacks on the leaders engaged with the Skeleton Warriors.

The leaders were completely absorbed in their fight with the Skeleton Warriors, leaving them no capacity to guard against ambushes.

One by one, they fell to Li Yunfei’s stealth attacks, their blood fully drained.

Meanwhile, the Great Yellow Immortal, weakened by accumulated injuries, finally could no longer maintain his protective aura. Seeing this, Honghong summoned the Bloodthirsty Flying Sword and stabbed him mercilessly through.

In that instant, a massive influx of experience points flooded in. Li Yunfei and Honghong both leapt to level 48, entering the late Yin Spirit stage.

The Skeleton Warriors all rose to level 45, their strength further enhanced. Because Li Yunfei’s energy reached 28 times normal, they gained an additional comrade, reaching a total of eighteen.

“Dungeon cleared. Leave now?”

With this, Li Yunfei’s dungeon-grinding journey finally reached a pause. For the next few days, he could relax without rushing to find another dungeon.

Because once he arrived at Changping, he would have ample opportunity to grind.

There, tens of thousands of Yin soldiers and ghost generals, alongside tens of thousands of Skeleton Warriors, awaited—far too many to handle in a short time.

After death, the spirit separates from the body; soul and flesh exist independently. Once an anomaly occurs, one corpse would become two ghosts.

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