bestfiction Chapter 490 Slaying the Nascent Soul Ancestor
Chapter 490 Slaying the Nascent Soul Ancestor
The deathly aura flowing at that point was instantly evaporated and purified!
The rune structure that makes up the node shattered with a crash!
Bang!
A muffled thud, followed by a chain reaction!
The chains binding Shen Rugo's ankles suddenly loosened, and the corrosive effect of death energy abruptly ceased.
The other two chains connected to this node, which were used to attack Qinghe Daoren, also went out of control.
The entire operation of the Nine Netherworld Locking God Formation was forcibly torn open!
The crimson array in the sky flickered, and the oppressive aura fluctuated and weakened!
"What?! No!!!"
Xuanming's sinister smile froze instantly, turning into horror and disbelief!
He knew better than anyone the power and stability of the Nine Netherworld Locking God Formation. This formation was passed down from ancient times and perfected by generations of formation masters of the Myriad Treasures Pavilion. How could a junior Golden Core cultivator possibly find its flaws?
This completely overturned his understanding!
Shen Rugo wouldn't give him time to be shocked or to repair the formation.
Once his ankles were freed, he shot out like lightning, his hands waving in quick succession, sending out two more sets of Heavenly Thunder Exorcising Talismans, targeting the other two weak points!
"Stop her!"
Xuanming was filled with shock and anger. While manipulating the other chains to intercept, he desperately poured spiritual energy into the array plate, trying to repair the nodes and stabilize the array.
But Shen Rugo's runes were too fast and too accurate!
The disorder in the formation further affected the precision of chain control.
Boom boom boom! ! !
Two more purple lightning bolts slammed down!
The second node is broken!
The third node, broken!
With three key nodes destroyed in succession, the foundation of the Nine Netherworld God-Locking Array has been completely shaken!
The darkness that covered the sky receded like a tide, and the nine chains were mostly blurred, their power reduced to less than one-tenth.
The crimson array disc in the sky emitted a soft sound, a clear crack appeared, and its light dimmed completely.
"Impossible! This is absolutely impossible!"
Xuanming was acting like a madman; this was his greatest asset!
Just as he lost his composure and was injured by the backlash of the formation,
The azure sword light, like a startled swan from the heavens, pierced his chest with pinpoint accuracy!
puff!
The sword tip pierced through his chest, trailing a trail of blood.
Xuanming's every movement and expression froze completely at this moment.
He slowly lowered his head, staring in disbelief at the sword tip protruding from his chest, feeling his life force drain away.
He opened his mouth as if to say something, but only a mouthful of foul blood and fragments of broken internal organs gushed out.
The Taoist priest of Qinghe drew his long sword without expression.
Xuanming's body swayed, and like a puppet with its strings cut, he fell straight down.
During his fall, his unfocused gaze remained fixed on the girl in blue flying towards him.
"Who...are you...?"
Xuanming used his last bit of strength to ask in a hoarse voice.
Shen Rugo looked down at him, her words clear and distinct:
"Shen, Ru, Ge".
"Remember this name. In your next life, be more discerning and don't mess with the wrong people."
As soon as she finished speaking, she raised her right hand and slapped Xuanming's forehead without hesitation!
Bang!
The skull exploded, splattering red and white matter everywhere.
Xuanming, a mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivator and one of the five guardians of the Myriad Treasures Pavilion, was instantly annihilated, his body and soul destroyed, and he perished in Black Wind City!
pat.
His headless body fell heavily into the dust, kicking up a cloud of dirt.
The wind had stopped sometime earlier.
The dark clouds dispersed, and a ray of sunlight pierced the darkness, illuminating the ravaged battlefield.
The entire venue was deathly silent.
Time and space seemed to freeze completely at this moment.
Whether it was the survivors of the Star Pavilion Chamber of Commerce, including Lie Tian, or the onlookers further away, everyone stared wide-eyed and gaped.
Only the headless corpse of the Nascent Soul Ancestor stood out starkly and ironically in the sunlight.
He perished at the mid-stage of the Nascent Soul realm.
Everyone stared blankly at the girl in green, at the corpse of Xuanming lying on the ground, and at the corpses of Wanbaoge scattered all over the ground.
Did the Star Pavilion Merchant Guild win?
Lie Tian and the others were so excited that they trembled all over and their eyes reddened.
Shen Rugo casually took out array plates and tossed them to Lietian. "Clean up the battlefield, resume business as soon as possible, and set up large arrays in all business locations. If anyone dares to invade, immediately activate the arrays to kill them. If Wanbaoge sends anyone again, send a message to me immediately."
"Yes! Master!"
Lie Tian and the others responded respectfully, their voices filled with barely concealed excitement.
Shen Rugo and Qinghe Daoist exchanged a glance, then transformed into two streaks of light and quickly disappeared into the horizon.
Only after the two had completely disappeared did a deafening commotion erupt in Blackwind City.
"The Star Pavilion Merchant Guild's backer is actually such a young girl?!"
"At the Golden Core stage, use an array to trap and kill the Nascent Soul stage cultivator..."
What kind of monster is this?!
"Wanbao Pavilion will never let this go; the entire Northwest Region is likely to undergo a dramatic change!"
……
The news spread like wildfire, centered on Blackwind City, throughout the entire Northwest Region.
Meanwhile, Shen Rugo had returned to the Star Palace and was preparing to go into seclusion to break through to the mid-stage of the Golden Core realm.
She knew very well that Wanbaoge would not let this go.
Next time, the opponent might send someone at the late-stage Nascent Soul realm.
"Wanbaoge, it's not that I want to provoke you, it's that you've dug your own death!"
"Let's take our time!"
In the Northwest Region branch of the Wanbaoge, Chairman Jiang Ming sat smugly in a rosewood chair, thinking to himself, "With Lord Xuanming taking action, the Xingge Chamber of Commerce will surely be destroyed. At that time, Wanbaoge will be able to dominate the entire cultivation market in the Northwest Region, and its business will develop in all aspects. Then I can gain the favor of Ancestor Lingtian, and I can..."
Previously, Wanbaoge had been relentlessly pressured by Xingge Chamber of Commerce, resulting in a 70% reduction in its business. This infuriated and terrified Jiang Ming. Now that Protector Xuanming has brought experts, Jiang Ming, at the mid-stage of the Nascent Soul realm, is an absolute behemoth in the entire Northwest Region. Xingge Chamber of Commerce will inevitably be uprooted.
Just then, a rapid message talisman shot through the window like an arrow and landed with a "whoosh" on the table in front of him.
The talisman shimmered with spiritual light.
Jiang Ming's heart stirred, and he reached out to take the communication talisman, probing it with a wisp of spiritual power.
The next moment, his pupils suddenly contracted, his face changed drastically, and a warm liquid uncontrollably flowed down his trouser leg, spreading a water stain on the clean floor.
A faint, pungent smell wafted through the air, but he was completely oblivious, muttering to himself, "Impossible, absolutely impossible..."
Lord Xuanming, a mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivator, and three elders at the peak of the Nascent Soul stage...
How could this be? How could they all be killed?
His voice grew louder and louder until it became hysterical, his face filled with terror.
Who is the Xuanming Protector?
That was a mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivator sent by the headquarters of Wanbaoge, one of Wanbaoge's greatest assets.
Not to mention that they also had three Nascent Soul Peak Elders accompanying them. With such a lineup, let alone a small Star Pavilion Chamber of Commerce, even if all three of the top sects in the Northwest Region joined forces, they would be no match for them.
But now, all three of them have perished at the hands of the Star Pavilion Merchant Guild!
Jiang Ming felt a chill run from the soles of his feet to the top of his head, his whole body was ice cold, and his teeth were chattering.
He scrambled out of the study, grabbed a jade slip covered in runes, and, trembling, channeled his spiritual energy into it, screaming in a choked, incoherent voice, "Guild Master! Something terrible has happened! Protector Xuanming and the three Nascent Soul elders have all been killed by the Star Pavilion Merchant Guild!"