《Dao: Journey to the Top of the Universe》C126. The Death of Tianji Taoist
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"Die!" A look of delight flashed across Tianji Taoist's eyes. He opened his five fingers and slammed them down.
Golden light flickered on his five fingers. Wild and deep energy surged like waves. Everyone believed that once this palm landed, the big man would definitely be dead. Even his soul would be completely dispersed, and he would vanish forever, losing the chance to reincarnate.
But right at this moment, the burly man suddenly raised his head, revealing an icy cold look on the corner of his mouth. His dark black eyes were just like the dark and silver deep sea, calm and reserved, without panicking as much as before. There was a look of anticipation in his eyes, as if he was a confident hunter, looking at the prey who was about to fall into his trap.
The change of expression in Tianji Taoist's eyes made him suddenly startled, later he got furious, and then sneered repeatedly.
He was startled since the man were suddenly filled with confidence, which was suspicious.
The reason why he was furious was that this man had a high and lofty look in his eyes.
He sneered, thinking that this person was pretending and bluffing, so as to earn himself a chance of survival.
"Useless coward. If I can't see through this little trick, it proves that my past life really didn't teach me anything!" Tianji Taoist sneered, his big hand quicky dropped down. It was less than 160 meters away from the burly man, and in half a breath, it was enough to turn him into dust. "You need to prepare to die if you make an enemy to Flaming Sect!"
100 meters!
At that moment, the burly man suddenly threw something out. It was black in color and the size of a child's fist. It looked ordinary. The specific internal power swept over it like a general stone, not the least bit abnormal.
"Stop playing tricks!" Tianji Taoist scanned with his spiritual sense and then felt quite composed. His face became a bit cold and ferocious, and his big hand smashed down violently.
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If being hit by the full power of the Gold Core cultivator, even the Iron Essence would be flatted into Iron Chip, but the pitch-black object suddenly trembled, and then an extremely cold black Qi floated out from it. Under the black Qi, the powerful shield outside Tianji Taoist's body did not work at all, and was forcefully penetrated in a second.
"Oh my. There's something strange!" The moment his hand touched it, a chill suddenly rose in Tianji Taoist's heart, making the hair on his back stand. He felt a strong sense of crisis. Although he reacted very quickly, the black Qi had already entered his powerful shield in an instant.
"Eek... Eek... Eek... Eek..."
A piercing sobbing sound suddenly spread across the sky. The darkness inside Tianji Taoistt's powerful shield made it hard to see what was going on.
Tianji Taoist's face was full of panic after seeing the black Qi in the shield instantly agglomerated into dozens of pitch-black skeletons , the sound came from the skull with a specific internal power as attack . Even with the power of the specific internal power in middle-Gold Core-period, his body stiffened under the intensive attacks, and the magic power in his body almost stopped circulating.
"Ah!"
With a scream, dozens of skulls opened their mouths and instantly entered Tianji Taoist's body.
It was an invisible material that easily merged with the flesh and blood as if the protective sheld couldn't work at all. The next moment, it directly appeared in Tianji Taoist's soul, opened its huge mouth and began to bite wildly.
When cultivators were injured, as long as they were not fatally injured, they could use spiritual herbs to recover quickly. And with the cultivation of cultivators getting deeper and reaching the realm of Gold Core, the soul could still live alone. If the timing was perfect, the cultivator with his soul left might even be reborn. But if the soul was damaged, the consequences would be extremely severe. Even those who had great cultivation would not be able to escape the fate of death.
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"Ah!" The sudden screech from the black fog caused everyone's heart to pound. A frightening thought seized them, and their eyes couldn't help but fall onto the pale middle-aged man, a hint of awe rising in their hearts.
More than 300 meters away, Qingyun Taoist and Alchemy Taoist's pupils shrank violently. They looked at the middle-aged man with a flicker of fear.
However, right at this moment, under the attention of the crowd, the middle-aged man's appearance suddenly changed. His face changed to be a young man!
"Shiao Chen!"
"Apprentice!"
"Uncle Shiao!"
The cultivators in Luoyun Valley couldn't help exclaiming when they saw the young man suddenly showing his real face.
However, two people's pupils shrank violently, and their eyes were filled with shock. These two people were Mo Li and Duan Huaming!
"This is Shiao Chen from Luoyun Valley!"
"It is said that he has been in Luoyun Valley for only a year. Rumor has it that he is a superior third-grade alchemist whose cultivation is comparable to that of a cultivator of Middle-stage in Solid Foundation. In the past, I didn't believe it at all, but it seems he is more powerful than rumors today!"
"Half a month ago, the elder of Jinshui Sect did harm to the Shiao Family. Shiao Chen led his men to kill all the cultivators of Jinshui Sect. Clearly, he is not a merciful man. In the future, we should be careful and not irritate him."
Shiao Chen swallowed the Disguising Pill and turned into a middle-aged man!
After leaving the cave that day, Shiao Chen found that he didn't know where the Flaming Sect was. Without any other choice, he could only swallow the Disguising Pill to change his appearance. Then he patiently waited for the many cultivators who had gone to the Flaming Sect to watch the scene, and then came with the bald elder. That was what happened.
"Sect Leader, Master, disciple Shiao Chen is paying respect to you." Shiao Chen bowed respectfully to the two of them and said hurriedly, "Sect Leader, please take action and kill him!"
Qingyun Taoist's eyes suddenly brightened. With his experience, he knew that Tianji Taoist's soul was badly injured and his power was extremely weak. Even an ordinary cultivator at Qi Refining period could easily kill him. Shiao Chen gave him this opportunity, which undoubtedly meant that he would take the opportunity to establish his dominance.
When he thought of this point, appreciation immediately surfaced in his eyes. The hidden fear in his eyes finally disappeared. Looking at Alchemy Taoist, Qingyun Taoist's figure flashed and arrived at Shiao Chen's side.
Shiao Chen bowed and took two steps back. Seeing Qingyun Taoist remained calm, he was relieved.
"Kill him, make the prestige of Luoyun Valley known to all!" Shiao Chen shouted respectfully.
"Kill him, make the prestige of Luoyun Valley known to all!" A group of disciples from Luoyun Valley were so excited that their faces were red. They shouted in unison with all their strength.
Qingyun Taoist showed some excitement. The two sects had been fighting for thousands of years, and the Flaming Sect was finally destroyed by him today. He was bound to be an important figure in the history of Luoyun Valley in the future!
"Tianji Taoist, we have fought for the rest of our lives, and you were defeated by me in the end!"
"Today, I will send you to hell!"
A fierce look flashed across Qingyun Taoist's eyes. He reached out and held the beak-shaped magic weapon in his hand and threw it forward with a wave of his hand.
Puff!
The magic weapon instantly penetrated through the black Qi, bringing with it a rain of blood. Under the perception of the specific internal power, the powerful aura that belonged to Tianji Taoist disappeared rapidly, and completely disappeared from the senses in the instant they breathed.
Tianji Taoist, a cultivator of Middle-stage in Gold Core of Flaming Sect, died today.
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