796: C796 Another Golden Core Cultivator

C796 Another Golden Core Cultivator

The Foundation Establishment Cultivator flying in the air... It was as if he had been held back by something.

The thing called the Soul Chasing Nail was placed less than a centimeter in front of the black-robed man, flickering with a dark glow.

The black-robed man stretched out his hand and took the Soul Chasing Nail out of the Foundation Establishment cultivator's hand. He carefully examined it: "What a treasure. Even if I am stabbed by this thing, my strength will be greatly damaged"

As he spoke, the black-robed man flipped his hand and put the Soul Chasing Nail into his storage ring. The Foundation Establishment cultivator in the air suddenly turned into a dried corpse.

Such an incredible technique was beyond everyone's expectations. Even a Foundation Establishment Cultivator with a precious treasure would not be able to escape from the black-robed man. No one present would be a match for him.

The black-robed man walked toward the nearest cultivator with interest. "I didn't expect you to give me such a big surprise. Let me see what other treasures you have.

He took off the storage ring of the nearest cultivator and examined the items inside carefully. "Humph, a bunch of trash, they're all annoying."

After saying that, he threw the storage ring away and turned the cultivator in front of him into a dried corpse.

Just like that, One after another, seven or eight cultivators died in the blink of an eye. Everyone's hearts were shrouded by a huge shadow.

"Why did I come here? It's all because of you, it's all because of you, you slut."

Such a scene, the pressure that came from one's heart, could be imagined, a cultivator couldn't take it anymore. He cursed at Liu Tianhe.

The black-robed man didn't stop the scene. Instead, he stared at Liu Tianhe with interest: "Well done. As a reward, I will kill you last."

Hearing the black-robed man's words, everyone's eyes lit up. They all started to curse at Liu Tianhe.

Although the black-robed man didn't kill him, and only killed him one last time, this was enough to make these people excited. After all, who knew what would happen in the next second?

Even an ant would secretly live. Under such circumstances, they all wanted to fight for a chance to live.

Liu Tianhe gritted her teeth when she saw this scene. If it wasn't for the fact that the black robed person was here, she would have attacked and killed these people.

She was not the Holy Mother. These people treated her like this. If she had the ability, she would naturally eliminate these filthy words. But now, she could not.

At this moment, the black-robed man was stunned. He looked at Zhao Feng. "Why didn't you curse? Don't you want to live anymore?"

"Will you live if you curse?"

Zhao Feng asked.

The black-robed man shook his head. "Of course not. Since you have seen Liu Tianhe, you will all die."

Zhao Feng sneered. "Then why should I curse? In any case, all of you will die. Instead of being manipulated by you, it is better to wait here in peace."

The black robed man was stunned for a moment, then he burst into laughter. "If that's the case, the next person to die will be you."

As he spoke, he waved his hand at Zhao Feng. He didn't use any magic, he only used Vital Spirit. He wanted to see if Zhao Feng really wasn't afraid of death.

"Move your body!"

Looking at the arm of the black-robed man in front of him, Zhao Feng bit the tip of his tongue. He felt an intense pain, and a faint smell of blood spread in his mouth.

Zhao Feng took out the blank memorial tablet of the Tang Family from his storage ring and activated it. The white light collided with the arm of the black-robed man, producing a world-shaking sound.

The strike of the blank memorial tablet had the power of a Golden Core cultivator, and the black-robed man was definitely a Golden Core cultivator at the very least.

As soon as the two forces collided, the newly constructed hall instantly shattered into pieces, and a deep pit that was dozens of meters deep appeared on Dongshan.

Not far away, a faint fluorescent light was released from the water of Yuehua Lake, blocking the aftershock.

Almost instantly, everyone in the hall scattered in all directions.2

Some of the weaker ones were directly killed by the aftershock.

"Cough cough, are they dead?"

Zhao Feng struggled to stand up from the ground and looked into the distance, trying to find the black-robed man. He had only been affected by the aftershock, but the black-robed man had charged forward.

Under such circumstances, would the black-robed man die?

Not far away, a figure stood up. It was Liu Tianhe. Her hair was a little messy and no longer as elegant as before. She turned to Zhao Feng and said, "Let's go."

Just when Zhao Feng didn't understand why, a figure suddenly stood up from afar. It was the black-robed man.

His black robe had been blown up, revealing his original appearance. If one only looked at the left side of his face, he would be considered handsome. However, when he looked at the right side of his face, Zhao Feng almost threw up his supper.

The right side of the face of the black robed man was already rotten, covered with maggots. If it wasn't for the terrifying Qi that was emitted from his body, he would have said that he was a corpse that had crawled out of the tomb. No one would suspect him.

"I really didn't expect that there would be so many treasures in the mortal world. First, I found a spirit weapon, and now, I found a protective treasure of the Golden Core Realm. If I take it back and sell it, I should be able to sell it for a lot of spirit stones!"

If one were to talk about the specific effects, spirit artifacts were naturally better. This would greatly increase the strength of a Nascent Soul Stage Cultivator.

However, in terms of value, Zhao Feng's blank memorial tablet was actually not much different from this thing.

Protective treasures were treasures that could only be refined when one had reached the Golden Core Realm or above. Everyone could refine them. But why was he precious?

Because every time a treasure was created, it represented the life of a cultivator of such a realm, and refining it required the price of one's life.

A Golden Core Realm expert had to pay the price of one's life in order to refine a protective treasure that could unleash the power of the Golden Core Realm, and a Nascent Soul Realm expert to refine a protective treasure of the Nascent Soul Realm.

How many Immortal Cultivators would be willing to sacrifice their own lives to help others?

This led to the scarcity of such treasures.

Therefore, in the place where the black-robed man was, protective treasures were the same price as spirit artifacts.

Zhao Feng took a deep breath. It was impossible for him to run away. It was absolutely impossible for him to win against the black-robed man. At the very least, he was an existence at the Golden Core Realm.

He had to find another way.

However, the black-robed man clearly didn't have the time. With so much time for Zhao Feng to react, he instantly disappeared from where he stood.

Zhao Feng was shocked when he saw this. He immediately activated the blank tablet in his hand. However, before he could hit it, his hand loosened. Immediately, the blank tablet disappeared from his hand.

The black-robed man appeared in front of him. He was still holding the blank tablet in his hand. "Do you think I will take the same move a second time?"

Zhao Feng's heart tightened when he saw this scene. Under such circumstances, the only blank tablet he could deal with the black-robed man had been taken away. How could he escape?

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