chsdbacks Chapter 7 Annihilation of Nascent Soul!
Chapter 7 Annihilation of Nascent Soul!
"You mere ants at the Core Formation and Foundation Establishment stages, all of you, die!"
The giant palm blotted out the sky, its oppressive power like a mountain. The cultivators below turned pale, trying to dodge but finding themselves firmly locked in place by the Nascent Soul aura, unable to move.
"Oh no! Get out of the way!"
Just as the giant hand was about to fall, a figure appeared out of thin air in front of it, moving as fast as teleportation.
The man raised his hand and struck out with a palm, colliding head-on with the colossal palm that blotted out the sky.
Boom!
A deafening roar made everyone's ears ring, and the surge of spiritual energy stirred up a gust of wind that snapped the trees below in half.
Both figures took several steps back at the same time, showing that they were evenly matched.
The smoke and dust slowly dissipated, revealing that figure.
It was Chu Yuan.
The ancestor of Xuanwu Kingdom, who was at the early stage of the Nascent Soul realm, suddenly contracted his pupils and exclaimed in surprise, "Who goes there?"
"Chu Yuan".
He spoke calmly.
A hint of shock flashed in the eyes of the Nascent Soul Ancestor.
"You killed over a dozen Nascent Soul cultivators from my Xuanwu Kingdom, and you, a mere Core Formation cultivator at the Great Perfection stage, actually managed to withstand a single palm strike from me?!"
Chu Yuan didn't speak, he just looked at him quietly.
The Nascent Soul Ancestor quickly regained his composure, coldly snorted, and his eyes flashed with killing intent: "Hmph, even so, you are merely a Core Formation cultivator. Prepare to die!"
He raised his hand and waved, and a square seal flew out from his sleeve, growing larger in the wind and instantly transforming into the size of a small mountain!
"town!"
The giant seal pressed down on Chu Yuan.
Chu Yuan raised his eyes, a flash of blood-red lightning disappearing from them.
He formed hand seals, his spiritual energy surged wildly around him, and a faint rumbling sound echoed in the void behind him.
"Kill me? You dare ask!"
Roar--
A deafening roar resounded throughout the heavens and earth, and behind Chu Yuan, a gigantic thunder dragon materialized.
The thunder dragon was formed entirely of lightning, its body a deep blue with crimson eyes. Crackling arcs of electricity surrounded it, and its hundred-foot-tall body stretched across the sky, radiating a terrifying aura of destruction.
"go!"
Chu Yuan let out a low shout, and the thunder dragon roared as it charged out, colliding fiercely with the giant seal.
boom!!!
The momentum was overwhelming, the spiritual energy surged, and the entire earth trembled.
Lightning and runes intertwined and collided, bursting forth with blinding light, turning trees within a radius of hundreds of meters into dust in the shockwave.
The other cultivators around them quickly retreated, not daring to enter the area where the two were fighting.
The two Nascent Soul stage experts who were fighting above stopped fighting at the same time and turned their gazes downwards.
The mid-Nascent Soul ancestor of the Qingxin Sect narrowed his eyes: "What?! A mere Core Formation Perfection cultivator can actually contend with a Nascent Soul cultivator?!"
Lan Ruo also saw the figure, and a hint of surprise flashed in her eyes.
Chu Yuan?
In just a few years, he has grown to this level.
A slight smile played on her lips as she declared loudly, "Very well! After this battle, Chu Yuan, you will be the third ancestor of my Luohe Sect!"
Below, the collision between the Thunder Dragon and the Giant Seal gradually dissipated.
The square seal was blasted away, its light dimmed slightly, and the lightning around Chu Yuan also diminished.
The ancestor, who was in the early Nascent Soul stage, turned ashen-faced, clearly not expecting that a Core Formation cultivator could withstand his magic weapon without being at a disadvantage.
Chu Yuan gave him no chance to catch his breath.
He raised his hand and waved, and thirty-six flying swords emerged one after another from his sleeve, as red as blood, circling around him, their tips all pointing at his opponent, like a blooming blood-red lotus flower.
The Nascent Soul Ancestor glanced at the flying swords, a hint of disdain flashing in his eyes: "These mere trash pills and treasures dare to contend with me?"
However, the next second, his smile froze on his face.
Chu Yuan let out a low shout, and blood-red lightning suddenly erupted in his eyes.
"die!"
A bolt of crimson lightning shot out from between his eyebrows at an incredible speed, so fast that even the divine sense of a Nascent Soul cultivator could not catch it, and it pierced straight towards the Nascent Soul Ancestor's brow.
What?!
The Nascent Soul Ancestor's expression changed drastically; he tried to dodge, but it was too late.
puff--
The crimson lightning struck his brow instantly, piercing straight into his sea of consciousness!
"ah--!"
He let out a piercing scream, clutched his head, and staggered.
Extreme divine sense is specifically designed to counter the soul. Although this attack is not enough to kill a Nascent Soul cultivator, it is enough to temporarily render him powerless to resist.
That momentary opening was enough for Chu Yuan.
Thirty-six flying swords rang out in unison, transforming into thirty-six streaks of blood-red light that spun and flew out, piercing through the body of the Nascent Soul Ancestor from all directions.
Puff puff puff puff!
The blood mist exploded, and the Nascent Soul Ancestor's body was instantly riddled with holes by the flying sword, falling from the sky like a tattered rag.
Above, the expression of the Nascent Soul stage ancestor of the Qingxin Sect changed drastically.
Nascent Soul cultivators... defeated Core Formation cultivators?
Chu Yuan calmly raised his hand and waved it back, retrieving Mu Yun's corpse. Then, he reached out and grabbed a large hand formed from spiritual energy, which plunged directly into the broken body and forcibly pulled out a ball of light that emitted light. That was the Nascent Soul, the condensation of the cultivator's soul and cultivation.
The nascent soul was still struggling, emitting faint hissing sounds, trying to escape.
A flash of crimson light appeared in Chu Yuan's eyes. His extreme divine sense transformed into a thin film of crimson light, completely enveloping the nascent soul and sealing it away. He then casually put it into his pocket.
Seeing this, Lan Ruo couldn't help but laugh heartily.
"Hahaha, great!"
Her gaze swept over the members of the Fire Burning Alliance, her voice booming like thunder.
"Fire Alliance cultivators, heed my command: Kill!"
"kill!!!"
The morale of the Fire Alliance surged to its peak instantly.
The fact that one of our own Core Formation cultivators had killed the enemy's Nascent Soul Ancestor was a feat rarely seen in history! Thousands of cultivators shouted in unison, their voices shaking the heavens, and charged madly towards the Xuanwu Kingdom.
On the other hand, the morale of Xuanwu Kingdom plummeted instantly.
Even the Nascent Soul Ancestor was killed, so what can these Core Formation and Foundation Establishment cultivators use to fight back?
Chu Yuan raised his hand, and spiritual energy surged forth.
Thirty-six blood-red longswords hovered around him, their blades crackling with bursts of crimson lightning, like a pack of bloodthirsty beasts waiting for their prey.
"die!"
He let out a low shout, and his flying swords flew out in unison, transforming into thirty-six streaks of blood-red light that weaved and annihilated the cultivators of Xuanwu Kingdom.
Wherever the flying sword passes, those who touch it die instantly.
A Core Formation cultivator couldn't withstand a single sword strike, and a Foundation Establishment cultivator didn't even have time to react before having his brow pierced.
Even more bizarrely, the souls of each person who was killed were taken away by an invisible force before they could dissipate and disappeared into Chu Yuan's sleeve.
In a short time, the Xuanwu Kingdom suffered a series of defeats, with countless casualties.
The Nascent Soul stage ancestor who was confronting Lan Ruo had a livid face and gritted his teeth, cursing under his breath.
He looked around and saw that his own cultivators were already in complete disarray; if they continued fighting, they would be wiped out.
"Xuanwu Kingdom, retreat!"
Without hesitation, he turned and ran, so fast that even Lan Ruo couldn't catch up.
When the people of Xuanwu saw that their ancestor had fled, how could they dare to continue fighting?
They all turned around and scattered, wishing they had more legs.
"Chase!"
The morale of the Fire Alliance soldiers soared, and they pursued the remaining Xuanwu Kingdom army for dozens of miles until it completely disappeared from sight before they finally withdrew.