Chosen Man
The Death of the Holy Son of Nirvana
Along the way, Holy Son Nirwana saw all the cultivators present had been lying unconscious on the ground like sheep waiting to be slaughtered, they had no reaction at all.
Holy Son Nirwana ignored all of this and he rushed to the private room where Feng Zun and the others were.
He pushed the door open and entered.
He saw the disciples of the Divine Sword Palace also lying on the ground.
"Truly weak."
The Holy Son of Nirvana sneered in disdain. He turned around and looked at Shuoxue who was lying in Feng Zun's arms.
“Wah, Shuoxue's appearance could really be said to be one of the best in the world, she was no different from an angel. If he could be used as a cultivation partner for dual cultivation, then such a dazzling thing would definitely be quite incredible.”
The Sacred Son of Nirvana's heart burned with lust, and he could not help but lick his lips.
The beauty of Shuoxue was indeed enough to captivate all sentient beings especially the men, but at this moment in fact this peerless beauty was lying unconscious.
No one could resist such a beautiful sight.
Taking a deep breath, Holy Son Nirwana suppressed the heat of lust in his heart.
The woman in black once said that she had to catch this girl instead of being as charmed as she is now.
In the past, perhaps he would have ignored the woman's words.
But after she witnessed his ability, it made her very afraid of the black-clothed woman.
With such a fact, how could he possibly dare to act rashly?
"Dearly enough. If this peerless beauty fell into the hands of that Yuan Zhi woman, perhaps she would become a prey that could be manipulated at will.
Holy Son Nirwana sighed as he walked forward.
His gaze was fixed on Feng Zun, and the hatred in his heart showed signs of unrestrained.
"Feng Zun, we meet again. It's a pity that you're unconscious and can't see all this with your own eyes. It's a pity."
Holy Son Nirwana sighed softly before smiling. "But don't worry, I won't let you die so easily."
"I will use your body to purify the undead."
"I will also use your soul to purify the Dark Lantern, so that you will never be able to live or die in this life. You can only watch helplessly as your soul slowly transforms into a lantern of darkness and lives forever confined within the Dark Lantern."
The Holy Son of Nirvana turned around and looked at all the people lying unconscious with great pride and joy.
But at the moment...
Feng Zun stood up, who turned his back to the Holy Son of Nirvana and said, "Is that so?"
This one word was as light as a feather, but it was like thunder grabbing and shocking the Holy Son of Nirwana so much that his scalp was numb and he almost jumped in surprise.
He widened his eyes in disbelief and shouted, "Sister.you...why do you still survive?"
Feng Zun turned around and put down the fainted Shuoxue while saying, "Since I can survive, I finally know that a loser like you really does hate me!"
Swoshis!
Holy Son Nirwana immediately executed his wind element to turn around and flee.
But unfortunately Yin Ying had blocked all the exits using the shackles of the formation.
"You too.."
He was so shocked that it turned out that it was not only Feng Zun who was able to survive the terrifying strength unleashed by the demon embryo.
He originally thought that Feng Zun had been reduced to prey that was under his control, yet he never imagined that Feng Zun was actually completely unaffected!
And when he recalled Feng Zun's terrifying combat power, how could Holy Son Nirwana be able to maintain his composure?
Yin Ying took action to protect Shuoxue and the others.
"Dead!"
Shouted Feng Zun.
Swooshes!
Feng Zun's forehead suddenly split slightly and shot out a brilliant beam of blue light. In the air, that blue light condensed into a small blue sword.
The length of the sword was only an inch. It looks very illusory, almost invisible. The little blue pedicab was also covered in obscure runes.
The Killer Soul Sword!
Ever since Feng Zun advanced to the Immortal God realm, the strength of his spiritual will was terrifying. Just by the strength of his soul, it was enough to fight against a peak Immortal realm cultivator.
Without being able to dodge, the entire body part of Holy Son Nirwana stiffened while his soul exuded intense pain as if it was torn apart, then his figure fell to the floor violently. He held his head with both hands while his entire body twitched violently, he briefly let out a painful cry from his throat.
In the blink of an eye, the Holy Son of Nirvana could no longer withstand the might of the attack and ended up dying.
His face that looked like it was covered with pain, frustration, and unwillingness….
This ancient monster might not have expected that after 50,000 years the Dark Energy Barrier could not kill him, but he now instead died at the hands of a young man a dozen years old.
Such reluctance is obvious.
Feng Zun stood up and looked towards all the unconscious people in his private room.
After making sure there was nothing strange, he said,
"Miss Yin Ying, take care of them... I have something to take care of."
After saying so Feng Zun disappeared from Yin Ying's sight.
…
On the stage, on the stone platform.
Dong! Dong! Dong!
Wave after wave of strange rhythmic sound that was like a tide was still reverberating from within the bronze chest, it seemed like there was a living being moving within it and emitting a terrifying and strange aura.
The woman in black dress had a solemn expression as she held the blood red lotus lantern in one hand to withstand the strange rhythmic impact.
He formed a seal with one other hand while chanting obscure and strange syllables. He seemed to be communicating with the creature inside the Demon Embryo inside the bronze chest.
Upon closer inspection, his forehead and eyebrows were drenched in sweat, and his expression became increasingly serious.
After a while, the woman in black suddenly coughed out a mouthful of blood while her delicate figure trembled.
What made him sigh in relief was that the demon embryo inside the bronze chest had finally regained its composure, and the frightening and beautiful aura it emitted had disappeared in the void.
Even the strange rhythmic sound disappeared.
The black-clothed woman hurriedly took out a black-coloured talisman to seal the lid of the bronze chest. Then, he formed a hand seal and tapped on the black-colored talisman with his fingertips.
Swoshis!
The black-coloured talisman turned into a strange restriction formation pattern that fused with the surface of the bronze chest.
At this point, the woman in black sighed in relief, then she raised her hand to wipe the sweat on her forehead before she muttered. “Maha Master, you must endure for a certain period of time. Because that dazzling Era has yet to arrive, and this is not the best time for you to show yourself ....
Before finishing his words, suddenly, an indifferent voice sounded.
"With the Xuan Spiritual Amulet from the bloodline of your Ghost Serpent Clan, you can at most only seal this demon embryo for three more months. At that time, no matter how many Xuan Spiritual Talismans you expend, it will be difficult to suppress back the power of this demonic embryo."
The woman in black dress stiffened and turned around.
A young man in golden white robes walked from afar.
"That's you!?"
The black-clothed woman's beautiful eyes changed before she tried to calm down and smiled sweetly. "Young Master Feng, you can actually recognize the Xuan Spiritual Talisman?"
As he spoke, he twisted the blood-colored lotus lantern in his hand and pointed towards Feng Zun from afar, then his graceful figure quietly emitted waves of shocking aura fluctuations.
She seemed to be smiling sweetly, but she actually felt that she was facing a formidable enemy!