Zhutian, the Kryptonian who started from cultivating immortals

Chapter 117



A middle-aged Nascent Soul cultivator was seen being pierced through the Dantian by a white-haired old man from behind.

A blue-brown flame ignited in his hand, firmly grasping his Nascent Soul.

"Lao Li, I'm so sorry!"

"Qingyang Sect cannot do without me!"

The old monster Qingyang shook his head, pretending to be sad, and sighed.

He had already defected to the Star Palace two or three years ago, and volunteered to be the traitor to"atone for his sins".

He also knew that the current owner of the Star Palace was no longer Ling Xiaofeng and the others, but the once famous weapon refining master - Chen Tianqi!

Thinking of this, a trace of fear flashed in the eyes of the old monster Qingyang. After becoming a traitor of the Anti-Star Alliance, he met Chen Tianqi.

The unfathomable Taoism and the oppressive feeling like the power of heaven made him know that this person was definitely the legendary God Transformation Venerable!

The reason for the meeting was very simple, that is, to let him offer the Qingyang Demon Fire and the Crying Soul Beast.

Seeing that he could make the list, the old monster Qingyang naturally gave it to Chen Tianqi generously, without A trace of reluctance.

As a 'traitor', it is natural for him to show off now!

With this in mind, a trace of ruthlessness flashed in the eyes of the old monster Qingyang, and he suddenly crushed Lao Li's Nascent Soul in his hand.

This sudden scene made the Nascent Soul monks around him alert, and they all dodged.

But screams continued to sound, and several Nascent Soul monks were stabbed to death by several traitor monks who appeared.

In a short time, more than twenty Nascent Soul monks were divided into two waves.

One wave was the side of Wan Sangu, who had the advantage in numbers and strength. At this time, they huddled together, but did not dare to leave their backs to their teammates, fearing that another Lao Liu would stab them.

The other wave was seven or eight traitor monks headed by the old monster Qingyang, whose cultivation was mainly in the early stage of Nascent Soul.

"Hahahaha, old woman, it seems that this Anti-Star Alliance you formed is also a bunch of idiots!"

Ling Xiaofeng almost burst into laughter when he saw this scene.

"I think you might as well go home and read Sun Tzu's Art of War and grow your brains!"

Warmth couldn't help but sneer at the side.

"You two bitches!"

Wan Sangu held the sword tightly in her hand, veins popping out, eyes spitting fire.

"Fellow Daoist Wan, I’m sorry!"

"I don't want to die yet!"

A righteous and awe-inspiring cultivator in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul beside Wan Sangu couldn't stand the pressure of death, and suddenly spoke, his eyes flickering, not daring to look directly into her eyes.

After that, he used the secret method of escape, trying to escape from here.

But a formation barrier rose up on the periphery of the island, blocking his way, which surprised him. Seeing this, the cultivator in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul gathered his strength and attacked, trying to break through the formation, but he didn't expect that it didn't even cause a ripple.

Seeing this, Wan Sangu couldn't help but spit out a sarcastic remark.

"What an idiot! Just adding to the joke!"

"Hehe, Fellow Daoist Ling, Fellow Daoist Wen, my Zhoutian Star Array is pretty good, right?"

A voice came from a distance, and a red light suddenly appeared beside Ling Xiaofeng. Hongyue's figure slowly appeared, stroking his beard and grinning.

"Daoist Hongyue really lives up to the title of the master of formations, he is really amazing!"

Ling Xiaofeng and Wen Qing bowed their hands and saluted, giving Hongyue face, and secretly marveled in their hearts.

Speaking of Hongyue, it was strange. According to the news before, he should have been in the early stage of the Nascent Soul, but unexpectedly, he found out that he was in the late stage of the Nascent Soul when they met!

This is indeed curious, but it is not easy to ask questions when it involves other people's secrets. Just assume that he has hidden his cultivation.

Hongyue pinched his beard, looking proud. He now feels more and more that following Chen Tianqi is a very correct decision.

Otherwise, these two people would not treat each other like this.

At this time, Qingyang Old Monster brought the Nascent Soul cultivators who turned against them together to them, licked a smile, and pointed to the formation barrier.

Hongyue held the formation plate and waved it lightly, opening a gap to let them out.

Qingyang Old Monster and several other cultivators flew out of the formation one after another, lowered their eyebrows and looked pleasing to Hongyue and others, and saluted them flatteringly.

"Thank you, fellow Daoist Hongyue, thank you, Shuangsheng!"

Hongyue stroked his beard and nodded, very satisfied with his compliment.

Ling Xiaofeng glanced at him and ignored him, instead speaking calmly to Wan Sangu

"Old woman, and fellow Taoists, I'll give you a chance. If you honestly raise your hands and surrender, maybe we can forgive you and let you live!"

Hearing this, many Nascent Soul cultivators, who already felt that the Anti-Star Alliance was doomed and the Star Palace could not be overthrown, began to waver.

Everyone has practiced for hundreds of years, isn't it just to live longer?!

"Humph, do you really believe these two bitches?!"

"Don't blame me for not reminding you when the time comes!"

Seeing so many people wavering, Wan Sangu was furious and disappointed.

At this point, do you really think you can get away with it?! If you don't leave anything behind, I will think that the Twin Saints of Xinggong are two idiots.

Wan Sangu's enlightenment made many people suddenly realize.

Yes, what if they give up part of their souls or leave a mark?!

There are also a few who secretly think that they will take the opportunity to break the formation and escape when the fight breaks out.

Ling Xiaofeng looked at this group of indecisive guys in front of him, and he couldn't help but despise them in his heart. The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and he muttered to himself:

"They are really a bunch of useless people!"

He cleared his throat and said loudly

"Fellow Taoists, please do not worry. This pardon is the special grace bestowed by the Venerable Huashen."As soon as the voice fell, it was like a huge rock thrown into the lake, stirring up thousands of waves and causing a great uproar among the people present.

"What? A Divine Transformation Master? That is the highest realm that only exists in legends!"

"Absolutely impossible! How could anyone in the world reach such a state?"

"Could it be that... Ling Xiaofeng has already broken through to the Spirit Transformation Realm?"

"Idiot! Didn't you hear? It was someone else!"

"So who is this person? And why did this mysterious deity want to forgive us?"

"In my opinion, it is hard to tell whether this is true or false. It is probably 70% false and 30% true.……"

For a moment, all kinds of speculation and discussion were heard one after another, filling the entire space.

People looked at each other with doubtful expressions on their faces, shocked and confused by this sudden news.

""Silence!"

Wan Sangu looked at the noisy crowd behind her and shouted coldly.

"Let's not lose our composure, what he said may not be true!"

"It is not so easy to achieve the state of transformation! In my opinion, in this world, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth cannot be compared with that of ancient times. It is already very difficult to achieve the state of transformation. Every time a cultivator of transformation is born, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth becomes weaker."

"But the spiritual energy of this Chaos Star Sea has not changed much compared to before!"

"So the Transformation Master he mentioned would never appear!"

Ling Xiaofeng listened to her words and nodded secretly in his heart. It was indeed true.

But he also felt very strange and depressed. Normally, Chen Tianqi's breakthrough to the Transformation Master would make a lot of noise.

But in the end, there was no splash at all. The whole process was silent.

Chen Tianqi was hiding in the sky, looking down at everyone. Hearing Wan Sangu's words, he smiled slightly.

Sorry, I didn't break through in the human world.

"Since you don't believe it, then we can only see the truth with our own hands!"

Ling Xiaofeng sighed helplessly. Who wants to fight to the death? He has been fighting for hundreds of years and he is tired of it. He finally got the method of repairing. Now he just wants to seize the time to practice with peace of mind and break through the transformation of the spirit.

In an instant, Ling Xiaofeng and Wen Qing looked at each other tacitly, and then nodded at the same time to indicate that they were ready.

They quickly flipped their hands and formed complicated and mysterious hand seals.

At this moment, an intricate and mysterious pattern suddenly appeared in front of them.

Then, the two worked together to launch a joint attack technique, and together summoned the extremely powerful Yuan magnetic divine light.

I saw a beam of dazzling aurora shooting out like lightning, with the momentum of destroying the world and rushing straight towards Wan Sangu and others who were trapped in the formation.

This beam of aurora is gorgeous and colorful, and its light is dazzling, as if it contains endless power.

Seeing this Facing the terrifying attack, Wan Sangu did not dare to be negligent and immediately used the sword shadow spectroscopy.

She waved the long sword in her hand, and countless sharp sword qi intertwined into an airtight net, fiercely attacking.

At the same time, other monks also used their own hidden skills, or activated magic weapons, or cast spells. For a time, various colors of light shone in the sky, and the momentum was extremely huge.

At this moment, Chen Tianqi's figure appeared above the island. He flicked his fingers, used his own energy storage, and mobilized the power of heaven and earth.

In an instant, all kinds of attacks from both sides disappeared between heaven and earth.

The next moment, Chen Tianqi's body burst out with a pressure like a thousand pounds, and it fell fiercely on the monks below.

For a moment, many monks below crashed and fell to the ground, unable to move, and their cheeks flushed.

"I do not want the demon race to grow stronger and the human race to wither, so I pardon you."

"But I never expected that you guys are so ignorant!"

"Now, if you still have opinions, please stand up and speak up!"

(Mother’s Day is here, I wish all the handsome men and beautiful women good health and happiness to their mothers!)


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