blenderwars Chapter 212 Demon Race Plot! Suppressed On The Spot! (8000 Words)
Chapter 212 Demon Race Plot! Suppressed On The Spot! (8000 Words)
Chapter 212: Demon Race Conspiracy! Suppression on the Spot! (8000 words)
This area was enveloped in brilliant divine light, obscuring the sky.
Countless golden lights shot out from the pitch-black clouds, colorful and covering a corner of the void.
Wang Xiu slowly ascended.
His eyes were like lightning, his body filled with surging Mysterious Light, every inch of his body covered in runes, sprinkling brilliant golden light, powerful and captivating.
Thunder roared in the sky.
An immensely surging aura emanated from him, descending and shocking everyone.
This aura was extremely transcendent.
It was as if before their eyes was not a young genius at the Gold Core stage breaking through, but a divine being manifesting Soul Formation.
He was like the scorching sun, his aura shaking the void, reaching an endless distance.
"What's going on? Isn't he just breaking through to Nascent Soul? Why is there such a commotion?" Some geniuses couldn't understand and looked at the others, all with a bewildered expression.
No one could explain.
This aura was terrifying, even Nascent Soul peak cultivators would find it difficult to possess.
Even when Li Xuanqi formed an eight-colored Nascent Soul, a rare occurrence in a thousand years, it wasn't as terrifying as this.
"Could it be that Senior Brother Wang Xiu has the potential to form a nine-colored Nascent Soul?" someone speculated, shocking many people.
"Is that possible? It's been at least thousands of years since a nine-colored Nascent Soul appeared in the world, right?" a genius swallowed his saliva, unable to believe it.
"No!" Chu You slowly stepped forward, looking at the dazzling Wang Xiu above his head, his eyes shining brightly. "Someone has achieved it before, the Young Ancestor was also a nine-colored Nascent Soul holder..."
Whoosh—
As soon as these words were spoken, everyone was shocked. Ye Guhong was actually a nine-colored Nascent Soul holder, no wonder he was so strong and could crush a generation of geniuses, making countless talents surrender without any fighting spirit.
This news was astonishing, Li Xuanqi, Zhang Yuge, and others also looked over, obviously hearing it for the first time.
A nine-colored Nascent Soul had always been only in legends.
It was said that those who condensed this Nascent Soul were born with a Dao Body, destined to step onto the Immortal Dao.
As long as they didn't fall, they would definitely reach the realm of Earth Immortal.
These people were blessed with luck, transcending tribulations to become immortals was not impossible.
If they walked the path of a God Immortal, they had the potential to become a Quasi-Emperor!
What an amazing Ye Guhong!
"Two suns in the same sky, this era is destined to be incredibly brilliant!" Beiting Feng sighed, feeling a sense of desolation. He had the intention to compete with the strongest geniuses in the world, but when they were this strong, it made him despair.
Everyone nodded and sighed, agreeing with this view, believing that Wang Xiu would definitely be like Ye Guhong, able to condense a nine-colored Nascent Soul and become a legendary figure.
To exist in the same era as such geniuses.
It was both lucky and sad.
Boom!
Suddenly, a golden thunderbolt appeared in the high sky. Wang Xiu was like the scorching sun, radiating light, illuminating tens of thousands of miles.
His divine soul appeared, immense and sitting behind him, as if shaping the heavenly law and the earth.
At the center of his eyebrows, a crystal-clear Nascent Soul slowly emerged, dazzling and emitting a nine-colored light.
"Nine colors... it really is a nine-colored Nascent Soul!"
"Oh my god!"
"Quick, quick, quick, record it with the Leaving Shadow Pearl, this moment is enough to be passed down through the ages!"
"..."
The geniuses exclaimed in astonishment, speculating and confirming, ultimately being different.
"No, it's not over yet!" Li Xuanqi suddenly spoke up, her beautiful eyes filled with astonishment, her delicate body trembling, not knowing what she saw, a look of terror appearing on her beautiful face.
Everyone looked over, only to see that the Nascent Soul that was originally filled with nine-colored Mysterious Light suddenly had a new ray of light.
Crash!
For a moment, a terrifying tidal wave of energy swept through the heavens and the earth, a majestic pressure descended from the sky, as if countless mountains were pressing down on everyone's shoulders.
The ground sank.
The geniuses stood unsteadily, their faces changing drastically.
"Ten colors... how can there be ten colors?"
"Nine is the ultimate number, where did the tenth come from?"
"How is it possible to have a ten-colored Nascent Soul? Our eyes must be playing tricks on us!"
"... " They rubbed their eyes vigorously, breathing heavily, unable to believe what they were seeing.
They had never heard of a ten-colored Nascent Soul before, this was not at all mystical.
"It's not ten colors..." a terrified voice came, Zhang Yuge swallowed hard, his eyes filled with lightning, his gaze pierced through the void, looking into the distance, his face filled with horror.
The whole scene fell silent.
Not ten colors? Could there be more?
They looked up, and in the next moment, they stood there dumbfounded, their mouths wide enough to fit an egg.
Ten colors were not the end, within that dazzling Nascent Soul, another beam of Mysterious Light shot out.
Eleven colors!
Immediately after, in the instant when the eleventh color Mysterious Light shot out, another beam of light appeared, revealing a divine radiance.
...
Unprecedented changes occurred in this world.
The edge of the earth trembled, countless void beasts emerged, gathering into a tide, covering the sky and the earth, especially terrifying.
Among the tide of beasts.
There were several that emitted a brilliant light, their aura terrifying, they were the kings among the void beasts.
They stopped thousands of miles away, not daring to approach, roaring lowly from a distance, kneeling on the ground, as if sensing the existence of something incredibly terrifying.
The geniuses were trembling.
Wang Xiu's aura at this moment made them feel cold, subconsciously giving rise to the thought of paying their respects, as if they were seeing a deity.
This had nothing to do with cultivation level, even the elders of their sects would find it difficult to evoke such feelings in them.
It was as if there was a gap in the origin of life.
Like a group of ants facing a true dragon.
...
In the depths of the Tai Xu Ancient Road.
The Abyss Battlefield.
This place was very ancient, it was rumored that gods and demons had once stained it with blood in the ancient times.
The land was desolate.
Various kinds of remains could be seen everywhere, the corpses of unknown creatures, some extremely ancient, some seemingly recent.
This was the weakest part of the rules of the entire Holy Realm world.
Terrifying void vortexes were scattered everywhere, falling into them meant a slim chance of survival, even the strongest dared not easily set foot in them, after all, the fourth layer of the void was too terrifying.
"Roar!"
A wild spirit crawled out from underground, with dragon horns, resembling a demonic lion, covered in scales, with a tail like a steel whip, sharp arms and claws, filled with a desolate aura, surrounded by colorful light.
These were the terrifying creatures unique to the Abyss Battlefield.
They crawled out from the bodies of ancient gods and demons, born from death, evolving over millions of years, naturally ferocious, with terrifying combat power, even more ferocious than the void beasts.
Swoosh!
A golden divine spear descended from the sky, precise and accurate, piercing into the head of this wild spirit.
Terrifying force erupted, the earth cracked, magma flowed.
The wild spirit was pushed back thousands of miles, its body cracked open, beams of golden light shot out, depriving it of its life.
A figure appeared quietly, holding the divine spear, slowly withdrawing it.
Boom!
The wild spirit was engulfed by the golden light, emitting a desperate howl.
This terrifying creature that made countless geniuses helpless and their scalps tingle, was like an ant in his hands, easily crushed.
"The wild spirits here are getting weaker and weaker, it seems that I have to go deeper..." Ye Guhong held the divine spear, the golden light behind him shining on him like a deity.
His pupils were pure gold, born this way, containing ancient runes, profound and unfathomable, with endless mysteries.
His aura was overwhelmingly powerful.
The surrounding void distorted with his every breath.
A brilliant and dazzling divine radiance emanated from his body.
With each faint breath, several runes surged out from the golden light behind him and entered his body. His aura grew stronger, and his spiritual energy surged like substance.
This is the most dangerous section of the Void Ancient Road, but in his eyes, only this place can have a tempering effect on himself.
Only the savage spirits here can be compared to the Demon Race in terms of strength and ferocity.
It is only meaningful to kill them.
Suddenly.
A unimaginably powerful aura came from the distant sky.
Ye Guhong trembled and turned his head to look. His gaze seemed to penetrate the void, and a look of uncontrollable shock appeared in his golden eyes.
"This is... the manifestation of a Supreme?"
...
The Holy Realm.
In the ancient hall of the Xinhuo City.
The lights flickered.
The walls around were embedded with eternal pearls, but at this moment, they seemed to sense the existence of something extraordinary. The light dimmed and changed rapidly.
In the darkness, the saints were astonished: "This aura is extraordinary and of extremely high rank!"
"What happened?"
"Someone has broken through the Nascent Soul stage!"
"Even if it's a Nine-Colored Nascent Soul, it shouldn't cause such a commotion. It spread from the depths of the ancient road to here, which is more than millions of miles away."
"It's not Nine-Colored..."
The saints in the front row, with their eyes in chaos, held ancient scepters and stared at the void: "It's Twelve-Colored!"
"Twelve-Colored Nascent Soul? Could it be that the ancient legend is true?"
"Nine represents the extreme of the Dao, and Twelve represents the application of the Dao. Those who condense a Twelve-Colored Nascent Soul are destined to encompass Myriad Manifestations and be able to perceive the mysteries of the universe, embarking on a path that is unprecedented and extraordinary!"
"It's only theoretical. The quality of the Nascent Soul depends on the foundation and potential of the cultivator. Even if it's an Almighty from ancient times with astonishing potential, it's difficult to accumulate too much foundation before the Nascent Soul stage... Nine colors are already the limit!"
"Is it... Wang Xiu of the Three Purities?"
The saints exclaimed, discussing with disbelief.
The manifestation of a Twelve-Colored Nascent Soul shook the entire ancient holy realm.
The terrifying fluctuations ignored distance and spread to every corner of the void.
In the ancient forest.
Countless fierce beasts let out earth-shattering roars, causing a commotion.
The ancient and powerful ancient species that were originally hidden in the depths awakened from their slumber, shattering mountains, shaking the void, and venting their inner unease and fear.
The entire holy realm was immersed in vast fluctuations.
"Hahaha, with this Qilin child, my Three Purities will prosper for tens of thousands of years!!!" Zhang Yunting was extremely excited, his laughter resounding, and the holy light was dense.
"It's truly amazing! The Three Purities Immortal Gate actually has such a blessing?"
"A Twelve-Colored Nascent Soul is the capital of a Supreme. As long as it doesn't fall, it can dominate an era and attract countless immortals. It's actually a disciple of the Three Purities!"
"Could it be that extreme prosperity is coming?"
"Even if our sects suffer calamities for thousands of years, if we can exchange for a genius like Wang Xiu, it would be worth it."
After all, with such a genius growing up, the prosperity of the Daoist tradition can be ensured for tens of thousands of years.
Everyone knows this deal.
"Hmph..."
At this moment, a cold snort sounded, and Yun Wuxin, with an expressionless face, said, "You're happy too early. The ancient road is dangerous. If something happens, this good seed may not be able to survive!"
After speaking, everyone fell silent and looked at each other.
Indeed, the reasoning is true, but it is unpleasant to say it out loud.
"Who the hell are you cursing?" Zhang Yunting's face turned ugly. He rolled up his sleeves and was about to reason with Yun Wuxin.
Tao Fan, the kind old man, stepped forward with a smile to mediate.
The scene was lively.
Only the sage stood at the forefront of the crowd, with muddy eyes full of chaos, thinking about something.
...
In the ancient void road.
In the depths.
A desolate land, where hundreds of figures move like ghosts, walking silently and extremely fast.
"Stop!"
Suddenly, someone looks up, and under the hood, a flash of purple-black light passes by.
"What's wrong?" someone asks, their voice hoarse.
"The plan has changed!" The leader's eyes are dim, and faintly visible under his hood is long white hair. He is a man, holding a scythe as tall as a person.
"Hmm?"
"There are orders from above, the main target has changed, kill Wang Xiu first!"
"Wang Xiu is with the other geniuses? That's nearly ten thousand people..."
"Let the rest of the teams gather here!"
"What about Ye Guhong's side?"
"Somebody will take care of it!"
...
The quality of Nascent Soul not only depends on the cultivator's potential.
More importantly, it depends on a person's accumulation in the early stages of cultivation.
The better the foundation, the higher the quality of Nascent Soul.
So, what is Wang Xiu's foundation?
He has the Ghost Dao Supreme inheritance of the "Underworld Emperor's Prison Suppression Scripture"!
He has the Thunder Lineage mastery of the "Taiyi Imperial Thunder True Scripture"!
He has the ancient Fighting Heaven Race's physical body enlightenment method of the "Desolate Ancient Heaven Fighting Scripture"!
He has the Supreme inheritance known for its strong mana and endless secret techniques, the "Supreme Supreme Profound Scripture"!
He has the highest inheritance of the ancient spirit race, the "Great Principle Supreme Divine Consciousness"!
And there are the 108 ancient Dao texts imprinted in his sea of consciousness...
Too many, too many.
Any one of these is enough to create an extraordinary powerhouse.
Not to mention that Wang Xiu is proficient in multiple martial arts, and each one is in the perfect realm.
From physical body, to mana, to divine sense, to Divine Ability...
He has almost no weaknesses.
A true hexagonal warrior.
In the history of the Immortal Cultivation World, there should not have been anyone like Wang Xiu in the past, and there probably won't be in the future!
Boom!
The twelve-colored Nascent Soul finally takes shape.
Wang Xiu is surrounded by brilliant radiance, with an unparalleled aura. His eyes seem to reflect the starry sky, and the void around him seems to be burning with flames.
Nascent Soul First Layer!
Nascent Soul Second Layer!
Nascent Soul Third Layer!
Wang Xiu's cultivation realm continues to rise until Nascent Soul Fourth Layer, where it finally stops.
"The Taiyin Holy Yang Body is indeed an excellent cauldron. The ancients did not deceive me..." Wang Xiu opens his eyes, recalling the wonderful taste and lingering in its memory.
He has merged with Nie Linglan's Yin and Yang.
Mana surges within his body, undergoing a qualitative change.
Coupled with his profound accumulation in the Gold Core Realm, he breaks through the Fourth Layer of Nascent Soul shortly after entering, and it takes a while for his aura to calm down.
This is what they call "accumulating thick and thinning out".
Not only him, Nie Linglan has also gained a lot, not inferior to him.
But now she has fallen into a deep sleep.
When she wakes up, there will be earth-shattering changes.
"Congratulations, Senior Brother Wang Xiu..."
"A twelve-colored Nascent Soul, unheard of and unseen... Senior Brother Wang Xiu is truly extraordinary!"
"..."
As soon as Wang Xiu landed on the ground, the surrounding geniuses gathered around, their eyes filled with fanaticism and admiration, their emotions intense.
They witnessed a legendary moment with their own eyes.
Their hearts were overwhelmed, and it was difficult to calm down for a long time.
Especially Chu You and others, their expressions were complex, and their emotions were mixed.
Ye Guhong's nine-colored Nascent Soul is already a rare occurrence in a thousand years, but Wang Xiu has twelve colors!
Although Wang Xiu did not intend to compare himself with Ye Guhong.
But two equally dazzling geniuses, as bystanders, they couldn't help but compare them.
This is already the second time that Wang Xiu has overshadowed Ye Guhong, whether intentional or unintentional.
It turns out that even figures like Shaozu can be compared by others.
"What's there to be disappointed about?" Luo Hongyi crossed her arms, her ample bosom becoming even more prominent, staring at Wang Xiu in the crowd, "There will always be someone beyond someone else, and beyond the heavens. That's how the world is!"
"Could there be someone stronger than Young Master Wang Xiu in this world?" Chu You widened her eyes, somewhat incredulous.
"Why compare yourself to him?" Luo Hongyi glanced at her, then nodded towards Wang Xiu, "This guy is abnormal, he is beyond ordinary people and beyond the heavens. There may be people stronger than him, but in my lifetime, I may never see them!"
"Beyond ordinary people... beyond the heavens..." Chu You murmured these words, her gaze gradually becoming unfocused, not knowing what she was thinking.
...
"Oh dear, I'll have to change how I address him in the future, I can't call him Junior Brother Wang Xiu anymore..." Li Zuoyue said with a worried expression, her tone full of sarcasm.
Thinking about it carefully, Wang Xiu's cultivation progress is really fast.
When they first met him, he was only at the Core Formation stage.
And now, he has reached Nascent Soul.
Li Zuoyue and the others haven't made a breakthrough yet!
If they didn't know, they would think they were still stuck in place!
But in reality, their strength has been improving all along, and during their time in the Holy Realm, they can be said to have made rapid progress.
It can only be said that Wang Xiu is too powerful!
Simply unbelievable!
But they are not far behind, whether it's Li Zuoyue or Xiang Tiange, they are very close to the line in their hearts.
It's really a matter of these two days to make a breakthrough.
Wang Xiu sighed helplessly, "If you don't want to change, then don't change. We're all comrades, it's not a big deal! You sound like you really want to change..."
In Immortal Gate, it is common to address people based on their cultivation level when not very familiar with them.
But once you become familiar, there are no rules that say someone with a lower cultivation level must address someone with a higher cultivation level as Senior Brother or Senior Sister.
It mainly depends on the relationship.
This guy is just messing with him.
Sure enough, when Li Zuoyue heard Wang Xiu's words, she immediately became ecstatic and grabbed Wang Xiu's shoulder, "Hahaha, I knew it, Junior Brother Wang Xiu never cares about these details!"
"Come on, let me touch you and see what's different about the owner of a twelve-colored Nascent Soul, if there's any immortal aura emanating from you?"
Wang Xiu: "..."
"Get lost, can you touch my big brother?" Zhang Yuge interrupted, pulling Li Zuoyue away, then rubbed his hands together, a lewd expression on his face, "Tsk tsk tsk, truly rare to see a twelve-colored Nascent Soul, hehehehe..."
Wang Xiu: "..."
"Get out of here, all of you!" Ji Zidian couldn't take it anymore and shouted in frustration. These people took up his space.
It's really annoying!
It's so lively here.
If it were someone else, like Ye Guhong... if he condensed a twelve-colored Nascent Soul, ordinary geniuses wouldn't dare to approach him.
It's not that Ye Guhong intends to do anything to others.
It's just that inherent aura and the arrogance that comes with being a peerless genius are enough to scare off a large number of people.
It's not the same circle, and you can't force your way in.
But Wang Xiu is different. He is like the ocean and the spring breeze, able to accommodate all things and allow flowers to bloom around him. He can get along with everyone, as if basking in the spring breeze. This scene made many talented individuals sigh in admiration. Such a Wang Xiu makes them jealous to the point of being unable to compare.
...
With that matter settled, Wang Xiu continued to lead the group forward.
...
Several days later.
In a battle to exterminate the Void Beasts, Li Zuoyue broke through during the fight, finally unleashing the Twenty-Four Swords of the Heavenly Time Sword Sutra to perfection.
With a burst of momentum, she stepped into the Nascent Soul stage.
Condensing a seven-colored Nascent Soul.
Shocking everyone.
The majority of the talented individuals only have Nascent Souls of three or four colors.
A five-colored Nascent Soul holds a glimmer of hope to step into the Saint Manifestation stage.
Longhu Saint Child Zhang Yuge's seven-colored Nascent Soul had already shocked everyone.
Unexpectedly, Li Zuoyue was also able to condense a seven-colored Nascent Soul, completely on par with Zhang Yuge.
Xiang Tiange seemed to be stimulated. Li Zuoyue's previous ranking on the Gold Core List was lower than his, yet she entered the Nascent Soul stage before him.
He took a gamble, fighting several Void Beasts head-on. Although he was covered in wounds and it was difficult to win, he ignited the fire in his heart. With a surge of inspiration, he condensed the image of the Nine Dragons and Two Tigers, bursting with endless fighting spirit, repeatedly fighting despite defeat.
Successfully breaking through and achieving Nascent Soul.
Also seven-colored!
Everyone couldn't help but sigh. A starved camel is bigger than a horse. Three Purities not only has a monstrous talent like Wang Xiu, but the other disciples under the sect are also outstanding individuals who cannot be underestimated.
All of this seems exaggerated, but it is actually quite reasonable.
Li Zuoyue, Xiang Tiange, and others were originally not much different from Zhang Yuge on the Gold Core List.
In addition, after entering the Holy Realm, Wang Xiu led them to collect treasures everywhere, treating various spiritual fruits and medicinal pills as regular fruits, rapidly improving their strength.
They also experienced many opportunities such as the Divine Demon Wall and the Soul-Nurturing Cliff.
Condensing a seven-colored Nascent Soul is only natural.
People like Ji Zidian and Jiang Ling'er, although they did not break through to a higher realm, still possessed an aura that far surpassed other talented individuals at the same level, causing the other talented individuals secretly observing Three Purities to be greatly surprised.
This generation of Three Purities Immortal Gate is truly heaven-defying. Having such top-notch talents, one or two of them would already be remarkable for other Immortal Gates, but they appeared in groups at Three Purities Immortal Gate!
Of course, besides the people from Three Purities Immortal Gate, the talented individuals from other Immortal Gates also gained many opportunities under Wang Xiu's guidance during these days.
Many people have made great breakthroughs.
Their aura is much stronger, far surpassing their state before entering the Void Ancient Road.
Thousands of people are cultivating together, causing a vast and magnificent phenomenon, with spiritual energy surging like tides in the Galaxy.
...
In the distance, on a hillside.
Two figures hid under large hoods, their eyes shining as they stared at the place where everyone was cultivating.
"Boss... how long do we have to keep an eye on them?"
"Until we don't need to anymore!" the boss said in a deep voice.
"Oh~" The lackey nodded as if he understood, then asked, "When will we not need to anymore?"
The boss glanced at him as if he were an idiot, then raised his hand and gave him a slap: "I know everything, why do I need you?"
The lackey held his head and wailed.
"Don't make a sound, be careful they discover us!"
The boss looked serious: "I fought hard with the Holy Envoy to get this mission. As long as we do well, we will have the opportunity to become true Saints. Don't mess it up for me!"
The lackey touched his head and said with grievance, "But... wasn't it the Holy Envoy who held a sickle to your neck and forced you to do it? You insisted on bringing me along..."
"Nonsense!"
The boss was very serious: "This is called reluctant acceptance. Do you understand what it means to be passively showing off? The more unwilling I appear, the more the Holy Envoy will look highly upon us when we complete the task...
And what do you mean by pulling you along? I am mentoring you. We have been in the organization for a few months now and still haven't become true saints. Aren't you in a hurry?"
The little brother thought for a moment and said, "So this is why you're rolling on the ground?"
The boss: "..."
"Just because you talk a lot, just because you talk a lot, just because you talk a lot..."
"Ah ah ah--"
A burst of intense movement.
The boss straightened his clothes, patted the little brother, and said, "Get up and keep watching, don't let anything slip! Remember, it doesn't matter to others, but the Holy Envoy specifically instructed us to keep a close eye on Wang Xiu. Report any movement!"
The little brother got up, looked for a while, and suddenly exclaimed, "Boss, I can't see him!"
The boss frowned, suddenly becoming nervous, "Don't talk nonsense, I didn't hit you on the head, it's not my fault if you're blind!"
The little brother explained, "No, I mean, I can't see Wang Xiu anymore, he was just here..."
"How is that possible?" The boss didn't understand, stared intently, and indeed couldn't find any trace of Wang Xiu after scanning around.
Where did he go?
"Excuse me, are you looking for me?"
Suddenly, a voice sounded behind the two of them.
They tensed up, stiffly turned their heads, and met a pair of eyes that seemed to be smiling.
"...
"Hey, be gentle, this is our first time, spare us!"
"Ah... it really is our first time, I promise there won't be a next time!"
"We don't know anything..."
After a moment.
Wang Xiu walked out from behind the hill, clapped his hands, adjusted his clothes, and his expression became serious.
Something went wrong!
A group of new powerful beings broke into the Void Ancient Road. They were very strong, with ages over a hundred, and some even several hundred years old. They were not allowed to enter this space, but they went against the will of the Holy Ancestors.
It was because they had already fallen into darkness, being corrupted by the Demon Race, and had planted demonic seeds. They desired freedom and wanted to leave this prison-like place.
Therefore, they willingly worked for the Demon Race.
Wang Xiu couldn't know much about these two people, but he was certain that he had been targeted.
The original purpose of this group of powerful beings entering the Void Ancient Road was to deal with Ye Guhong and use him as a pawn.
The other talented individuals were their secondary targets.
But now, he had condensed a twelve-colored Nascent Soul, causing a great commotion, attracting the attention of the controllers behind these dark disciples, shifting their focus onto him.
These dark disciples had gathered a large number of powerful beings and set up an ambush ahead, wanting to attack Wang Xiu and the others.
The exact number was unknown.
But those people knew that Wang Xiu and the other talented individuals were together, totaling nearly ten thousand people. Even if the number of ambushers was small, there would still be enough powerful beings.
Among those people were Astral Projection stage Almighties, not just one.
Most of the talented individuals on Wang Xiu's side were still in the Gold Core and Core Formation realms.
Only a few had reached the Nascent Soul stage.
And ordinary Nascent Soul Venerables were no different from ants in front of Astral Projection stage Almighties.
They could easily suppress them with one hand.
Even though Li Xuanqi, Zhang Yuge, and other talented individuals had astonishing combat power and could fight beyond their cultivation levels, the barrier between Nascent Soul and Astral Projection was like a huge gap.
It was not as simple as Gold Core killing Nascent Soul.
It was difficult to resist.
To be honest, even if these dark disciples came knocking on the door directly, Wang Xiu's chances of winning were not great. But they were determined to set up an ambush, showing their strong intent to kill.
They sought a single strike, leaving no room for counterattacks, and showed great respect for Wang Xiu, the rare owner of a twelve-colored Nascent Soul.
The only problem was the two guys who were caught just now by Wang Xiu.
They have always been unable to gain the recognition of the "Holy Envoy" due to their mediocre performance, unable to be implanted with demonic seeds and become core members, always doing odd jobs.
As it turns out, they are indeed foolish, their surveillance skills are so poor that they were caught red-handed by Wang Xiu.
Of course, they also didn't expect that Wang Xiu's divine consciousness was unprecedentedly powerful, his spiritual perception was extremely keen. Not even the slightest movement could escape his senses. This directly led to the exposure of the situation.
"I need to know more detailed information about them..." Wang Xiu pondered, he never fought unprepared battles.
Although these two people don't know much, they happen to know another surveillance point nearby, where there is a true disciple, and the information in his mind should be more valuable.
Thinking of this, Wang Xiu immediately set off, disappearing into the darkness.
...
The cave is located on a smooth cliff.
A figure in a black robe sits cross-legged at the entrance of the cave, his entire being emitting the lowest possible aura, even if his divine consciousness swept over, it would be difficult to detect his presence, blending into the night.
He doesn't open his eyes, closing them to sense everything nearby.
Stalking with one's eyes is the most foolish method, as all cultivators have an extremely strong sensitivity to gazes.
He has lived in the darkness for too long and has gained some insights into this.
According to the intelligence, Wang Xiu's large army will soon arrive here.
A thick black demonic energy emanates from his body, resentment and envy occupying his mind and body.
He resents those young people, especially those who are not only young but also exceptionally talented.
All the good things in this world have been taken by them.
Why should he be trapped in this endless cage for his whole life?
His aptitude is not bad either, he could become a giant in the outside world.
How unfair fate is.
Fortunately, Wang Xiu is about to die soon.
Even if he is a genius, today he is destined to be robbed.
Unable to escape from this ancient path.
And he... will eventually gain a new life and transcend the cage.
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but open his eyes, his gaze wanting to penetrate this world and see beyond the heavens, to see freedom.
But he didn't see anything.
He only met a pair of eyes.
A pair of incredibly bright and clear eyes, at first glance, they were like clear mountain springs.
But upon closer inspection, countless mysteries were hidden within them, as if all the changes in the world were contained within.
Unfathomable.
"Who are you?" he exclaimed, his voice hoarse. Even though someone had come before him, he didn't sense it.
A young man stood with his hands behind his back, his figure tall and straight, surrounded by a mysterious light, emitting a powerful aura. "You've been stalking me, but you don't even recognize me?"
"Wang Xiu?" the man in black exclaimed, countless emotions flashed through his eyes in an instant, confusion, bewilderment, and fear, finally turning into a strong fierceness as he made a sudden move.
In an instant, demonic energy surged, causing the mountain to collapse and crumble, the mountaintop directly falling down.
This strike was incredibly terrifying.
The man in black's strength was at the peak of Nascent Soul, tainted with demonic energy, making his attack even stronger, chilling to the bone.
Wang Xiu stood there like a god, motionless, radiating brilliance, his hair fluttering. There was a terrifying light shining in his pupils, without any unnecessary movements, just raising his right hand.
His physical body emitted light, countless runes rose into the sky, endless radiance sprouted from his palm, madly surging, sweeping across heaven and earth, suppressing everything.
The surging demonic energy was directly suppressed.
The man in black's eyes were filled with horror, letting out a miserable scream, his physical body disintegrating in an instant, turning into ashes.
The Nascent Soul wanted to escape.
But Wang Xiu was already prepared, his divine consciousness surged out, turning into a prison, directly sealing it.
"Emperor of the Netherworld, Soul-Reading Technique!"
Wang Xiu didn't show any mercy, directly extracting the soul.
For someone who has already fallen into darkness, there is no need to hold back even a bit.
(End of this chapter)