843: C843 Golden Core Beheader the Nascent Soul

C843 Golden Core Beheader the Nascent Soul

A bolt of lightning flashed across the sky, and when the lightning dissipated, a three-hundred-meter mark appeared on the Taiyue Peak in front of everyone.

Chen Yi stood there with his upper body naked. He held the Human Blade in his right hand, his back facing Yang Xi.

At this moment, Yang Xi's body was covered in blood.

The burn marks of the lightning tribulation, the flesh on his body that had been torn apart due to the backlash, and the wound on his neck.

Under the disbelieving gazes of the crowd, Yang Xi's head gently slid down.

"Chen Yi!"

Although his head had fallen off, Yang Xi was still alive. A furious roar was heard from Yang Xi's body.

It was Yang Xi's Nascent Soul. It seemed like it was letting out a furious roar in Yang Xi's Dantian.

A Yang God gradually appeared, but at that moment, it was faintly discernible, as if it would break apart at any moment.

"You only borrowed the power of the heavenly tribulation. I, Yang Xi, did not lose to you!"

Yang Xi roared furiously. His eyes were filled with endless unwillingness and anger.

"He can still survive!? "Chu Mei looked at Yang Xi's furious roar and could not help but feel a chill run down her spine.

She remembered that there was a record that stated that a Nascent Soul could emerge from the body and possess another person. Although Yang Xi's body was killed by Chen Yi, it didn't mean that Yang Xi had completely fallen.

Zhang Shaofeng shook his head and said, "His Nascent Soul has already been destroyed. Chen Yi's attack, which gathers the power of lightning, not only cut off Yang Xi's head, but also Yang Xi's Nascent Soul."

"Yang Xi merely relied on his own unwillingness and barely managed to break his Nascent Soul apart."

While he was still speaking, Yang Xi spoke again.

"If it weren't for that damned heavenly tribulation, you would have been torn to pieces by me!"

"Although I, Yang Xi, am dead today, my teacher will come and avenge me!"

"Chen Yi, you bastard of the human world, I will wait for you in the cycle of reincarnation!"

He let out a furious roar, as if he wanted to express the endless anger and unwillingness in his heart.

At this moment, the Mortal Blade in Chen Yi's hand gradually shrunk. He took out a brand new black robe and put it on unhurriedly.

Then, he slowly turned around and looked at Yang Xi, who had maintained his Nascent Soul and seemed to be waiting for his response.

"The difference between us is like heaven and earth, how can it be unfair?"

"The Chosen of the great sects in the Spiritual Realm are nothing more than this!"

Faced with all of Yang Xi's anger and unwillingness, Chen Yi spoke with an indifferent expression.

These two words had shaken the hearts of everyone who heard it.

Even Yang Xi's Yuan Shen was stunned after hearing these two words.

He looked at Chen Yi and finally let out a roar that was close to despair. However, this roar had disappeared along with his Nascent Soul.

"What a great difference between heaven and earth, how could it be unfair? What a proud son of heaven, this is nothing more than this!" The burly man who was also using a blade mumbled. The way he looked at Chen Yi was filled with admiration.

Chen Yi looked at Yang Xi's corpse, which was gradually falling to the ground. His heart was still calm.

He had never underestimated Yang Xi. These people who had appeared on Earth from the Spiritual Realm, the Heavenly Palace, and the Underworld carried an ancient inheritance with them.

In terms of inheritance, he was inferior to these forces.

In terms of teachers, he was inferior as well. In the past, his master was only at the Golden Core Stage.

In terms of resources, magic treasures, medicinal pills, natural treasures... everything, he was far inferior to these experts that had come from all over the world.

That was why he'd made such an audacious move. He'd fought with his life on the line to transcend his tribulation, and had used the heavenly tribulation as a blade to injure his enemies and himself.

The Golden Core Immortal Restriction. In the past, he'd been able to transcend his tribulation in Dragon Lake Mountain, but he'd been suppressing it all along, and he'd been waiting for this battle all along.

After experiencing the Foundation Establishment and Qi Cultivating Immortal Restriction, Chen Yi knew very well that after the Immortal Restriction, there must be some kind of power that was bestowed by the heavens, allowing his cultivation base and body to return to its peak. However, no one else would have this kind of power that was bestowed by the heavens in the Immortal Restriction Heavenly Tribulation.

Despite the fact that the power of the Heavenly Tribulation had increased by several times, the risk of perishing was also the same.

However, it was like Chen Yi was taking a huge gamble, as if he could see his confidence in himself.

Even so, he had almost been crushed into pieces and turned into powder in the Immortal Restriction. If it wasn't for the fact that it was the last tribulation bolt, he would probably have vanished into thin air.

Chen Yi was wearing an ink robe. He slowly turned around and looked at Tai Yue.

Lin Minghee, Chu Mei, Zhang Shaofeng, the woman in ancient clothes, the robust man, the experts of the Netherworld...

All the experts were in his eyes. Moreover, these were not all the experts who had entered Earth from different worlds.

Facing all of these experts, he slowly took a step forward.

"Dragon Lake Mountain, Profound Essence Sect, Chen Wudi. Today, above the Tai Yue, the Golden Core Immortal Restriction will behead the Nascent Soul!"

Chen Yi spoke. His voice was calm as it moved along with the wind and entered the ears of everyone.

However, his words caused the expressions of Zhang Shaofeng and the others to change slightly.

They looked at the black robe, as if they could see the provocation in Chen Yi's words.

"Congratulations to Ancestor Chen. Today, above Taiyue, the Golden Core Immortal Restriction will behead the Nascent Soul!"

A voice suddenly sounded.

Everyone looked over and saw Lin Minghee's eyes were red. He was clearly a Martial Arts Golden Core Stage, but at this moment, it was as if his eyes were filled with tears.

Lin Minghee looked at Chen Yi. He was the only one who understood that Chen Yi wasn't the only one who represented Chen Yi.

He represented Huaxia. He was disdained by these experts who came from different worlds. He was regarded as an ordinary person, an ant in the lower realm.

Among them, including him and seven billion people in the world.

Chen Yi looked at Lin Minghee and took a step forward.

"Are you all not convinced?!"

His words were like a thunderous clap of thunder, sweeping across the crowd.

The expressions of Zhang Shaofeng and the others changed from shock to displeasure, then to coldness and gloominess.

This Chen Yi was provoking them, provoking the people who came from all over the world.

"Chen Wudi, don't think that you can speak so arrogantly in front of us just because you killed Yang Xi."

The one who spoke was a creature with the Black Jade Ghost Mask. He sounded dissatisfied.2

The others turned around, but they didn't recognize this person's identity. However, Zhang Shaofeng looked over and let out a slight sound of surprise.

However, after this person finished speaking, a terrifying lightning glow exploded in everyone's eyes.

Chen Yi moved. His body turned into a lightning glow and he leaped across the sky and land, appearing in front of the creature with the black jade ghost mask.

The Mortal Blade was once again in his right hand.

The Saber Domain rumbled. It cut through all the will and suppressed all the Dao. At this moment, it had completely erupted.

In Chen Yi's body, the power of the Primordial Swallowing Golden Core and the Thunder Dao Golden Core surged out. The two types of Golden Core power in Chen Yi's meridians condensed together and merged into the Mortal Blade.

The person with the Black Jade Ghost Mask had yet to react. He had never thought that Chen Yi would actually dare to attack him after the battle with Yang Xi.

A blade light extended for a hundred feet. A hundred feet of land, the earth moved and mountains split apart and everything was destroyed.

The violent blade light destroyed everything. The black jade ghost mask also turned into countless pieces under the blade light, revealing the person's true appearance.

This was a man with a pair of crimson eyes and a demonic tattoo on his face.

His crimson eyes were filled with disbelief, and the light gradually dimmed. A line of blood extended from his forehead to his lower jaw and then to his throat.

Bang!

In the next instant, his body was split into two and turned into a mist of blood.

His Nascent Soul was also destroyed by the saber, turning into strands of purple air that poured into the Mortal Saber.

Elemental Swallowing Spell, Gold Core, Nascent Soul Devouring!

With just one saber strike, an unknown Nascent Soul Stage cultivator had fallen.

Chen Yi's face was still calm. He turned his head and looked at Zhang Shaofeng and the others once again.

"Who else..." He paused for a moment. The Mortal Blade in Chen Yi's hand slashed lightly and the ground split into three feet.

"You don't accept it?!"

Chen Yi's eyes were deep. He was very clear in his heart that the heavens and earth had changed. All things had been revived, and the heavens had descended.

Yang Xi's death...

It was only the beginning!

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