Mortal's Purple Sky Cave Heaven

Chapter 97: Gengjin Divine Thunder Sword Shows Its Power, Colorful Grass

However, there was no panic on his face. He swung the giant axe in his hand high and chopped it down fiercely at the golden sword light.

With a "ding" sound, Gengjinjie Leishen Sword was hit by the giant axe and flew several feet away.

Looking at the other side, Tang Kaimi didn't bother to activate the Water Control Bead anymore. He opened his mouth and spit out a dark blue sword. It grew in the wind and became three meters in size. It floated in front of him. It was actually his natal magic weapon.

Without caring about the little magic power left in his body, he gritted his teeth and injected the magic power into it. The dark blue sword immediately turned into a dark sword light, which intercepted the Gengjin Divine Thunder Sword, and his body also exploded backwards.

Just after flying back several feet, accompanied by the crisp "ding ding ding" sound of magic weapons clashing, Tang Kaimi paused and suddenly spurted out a large mouthful of blood, which fell on the sea below and dyed the blue water blood red.

"How is it possible that my life magic weapon is damaged!" Tang Kaimi was horrified and his figure trembled violently as this unbelievable answer popped up in his mind.

Enduring the backlash of the damage to his own magical weapon, Tang Kaimi stared intently at the air where the flying swords were fighting, his face as gloomy as the Nine Nether Cold Pond.

In mid-air, his natal flying sword was forced to shoot backwards as if it were electrocuted as soon as it collided with the golden sword. It looked like it was being suppressed and had no power to resist at all.

Upon closer inspection, every time the sword clashed, the dark blue long sword magic weapon would be cut directly into the sword body by the Gengjin Divine Thunder Sword from the contact point of the sword blade, leaving a half-inch long thin sword mark.

After several rounds of fighting, the dark blue sword's blade was already covered with sword marks, and was damaged like a saw tooth.

However, Tang Kaimi had no way to deal with the sharp Gengjin Divine Thunder Sword. He couldn't take back his own magic weapon. Apart from his own magic weapon, the other treasures in his hands had no hope of stopping the golden sword.

Tang Kaimi had no choice but to bite the bullet and drive his natal flying sword to engage in a slight tangle with the golden sword, avoiding its sharp edge and not confronting it head-on.

If the Gengjin Divine Thunder Sword was not too small, the natal flying sword of Tang Kaimi, a cultivator in the middle stage of the Jindan period, would probably have been cut in two.

The big man named Zhou, who had originally had a smug look on his face, was startled when he saw his senior brother in such an embarrassed state, and immediately turned his gaze to the blade of the giant axe in his hand.

When a small gap came into view, the man named Zhou's face changed immediately and he felt pain in his heart.

But he had no time to mourn the giant axe that was damaged in a gap. The Gengjin Divine Thunder Sword that was knocked away had already made a comeback and was not affected by the previous attack at all.

Seeing that his life-saving magic weapon was still being damaged, Tang Kaimi had already decided to negotiate. He suppressed the backlash and cast his gaze towards the other side of the water area that had lost control and was quietly suspended in mid-air, looking for Nie Zhaonan.

But the black figure had already disappeared from the spot.

When the two were forced by the Gengjin Divine Thunder Sword to have no time to care about other things and even the water stopped, Nie Zhaonan seized the opportunity and used all his strength to speed up his escape. In the blink of an eye, he crossed a distance of a hundred feet. Even if he had to go around for a distance, it didn't take him a moment.

Tang Kaimi's heart skipped a beat. He immediately begged for mercy loudly and without caring about his face, he spoke at an incredibly fast speed: "Fellow Daoist Nie, it was our fault that we wanted to rob and kill you earlier! We brothers are willing to hand over all our wealth, and we only ask that you expose this matter and not pursue it any further!"

Tang Kaimi knew that the two of them would have no chance of survival if they just begged for mercy. After all, it had come to this point, so he said with a hint of threat:
"We have a Nascent Soul cultivator in Baihai Sect. If anything goes wrong with our fellow disciples and the soul lamps left in the sect go out, the sect will definitely investigate. You don't want to provoke a Nascent Soul cultivator for no reason, do you?"

"Who is the Nascent Soul Elder in your sect?" Nie Zhaonan's voice sounded with a hint of curiosity, already two meters away from Tang Kaimi.

Feeling the coldness coming from my neck, the sharp sword blade seemed to penetrate my skin and flesh, and even the larynx in my neck felt a slight pain.

Tang Kaimi didn't dare to move. He stood there in a daze, with his neck stiff and a slightly trembling voice, saying, "It's the Golden Flower Patriarch who has reached the peak of the early Nascent Soul stage and is only a step away from the middle stage!" The words in his words were extremely domineering, as if the Golden Flower Patriarch was about to become invincible in the world.

Just as he finished speaking, a head with confused eyes flew up, and blood rained down from the air.

Losing control of the Imperial Water Beads, the vast blue water in the air also "splashed" into the sea.

Nie Zhaonan took off the storage bag from his waist, sucked the water beads in the air, and the water beads were caught in his hand. He then made a move towards the out-of-control dark blue sword and put it away.

Two fireballs shot out from Nie Zhaonan's hands, burning the corpse and head into ashes, which slowly drifted down and were buried in the sea.

As the escape light appeared, it flew towards the big man named Zhou who was fleeing.

Just as Nie Zhaonan and Tang Kaimi were talking, the big man named Zhou saw that his senior brother was about to fall into the tiger's mouth and the situation was extremely bad. He immediately used all his strength to chop the Gengjin Divine Thunder Sword, which was constantly slashing, away with an axe, and fled away in a light.

In just a short while, the big man surnamed Zhou was caught up by Nie Zhaonan's innate magic weapon, the Gengjin Divine Thunder Sword, and was entangled with it, delaying his pace.

It was not until his senior brother was killed by Nie Zhaonan that he managed to run a few miles away. This distance was within reach for a Jindan cultivator.

In less than a quarter of an hour, Nie Zhaonan stood in front of the big man named Zhou. With a wave of his hand, two Gengjin Divine Thunder Swords flew out.

The big man named Zhou, who had just chopped off the Gengjin Divine Thunder Sword, had a look of despair on his face, but unlike his senior brother, he kept his mouth tightly shut and did not say a word to beg for mercy.

He took a look at the black giant axe full of gaps in his hand, and his eyes flashed with nostalgia.

He shouted, "Ah!"

He wielded a giant axe and fought against the three golden sword lights.

A quarter of an hour later, Nie Zhaonan put away the spoils and sent out another fireball, which slowly brought the big man surnamed Zhou down. The body full of blood holes was burned into ashes, which floated in the gentle sea breeze.

Seeing that everything was settled, Nie Zhaonan rode on his light and flew towards the north.

After flying tens of thousands of miles in one breath, Nie Zhaonan's figure disappeared on an inconspicuous island.

Inside the attic of Zixiao Cave Heaven, Nie Zhao sat cross-legged on a cushion with a ten-foot-long desk in front of him. On it were Nie Zhaonan's recent gains: two storage bags, water-repellent beads, and a sword-shaped magic weapon that was badly damaged.

The slightly damaged strange giant axe, which was really too big, was placed next to the desk.

Nie Zhaonan exhaled a breath of turbid air. He was still a little worried after killing two Jindan cultivators who had Yuanying cultivators as their backers, so he destroyed the corpses and fled thousands of miles away. Although he did not think that the Golden Flower Patriarch would come to the outer sea to look for him, the "murderer", because of the death of the two, it was inevitable to send his disciples to investigate.

Moreover, his cultivation was only at the initial stage of Jindan. In the eyes of outsiders, he had no ability to kill the two people, and it was unlikely that he would be listed as a suspected 'murderer'.

But as long as there is a slight risk of exposure, Nie Zhaonan is unwilling to gamble. Being cautious is the long-term way.

However, Nie Zhaonan did not feel any regret for killing the two people. Since they were already enemies, the best arrangement was to let them die silently.

As for letting the two of them go? That's something only a fool would do.

Letting a tiger go back into the mountains will cause endless troubles, and Nie Zhaonan is well aware of this.

"Golden Flower Ancestor? Is he the treasure-bringing boy with half a page of the Golden Palace Jade Book?" Nie Zhaonan recalled the memories in his mind and spoke to himself.

"Even if you give me the Golden Palace Jade Book now, I can't understand it. Don't worry. Let's wait until the infant is formed before going to Baihaimen to find him." Nie Zhaonan suppressed the greed in his heart and planned calmly.

Nie Zhaonan stretched out his hands to open the two storage bags and poured out the contents. With a "rustling" sound, a large pile of various spirit stones, more than twenty various top-level magical instruments, some miscellaneous talismans, classics, refining materials and two magic weapons appeared in front of Nie Zhaonan, filling the entire desk.

Looking at the items on the table, Nie Zhaonan's eyes lit up with excitement.

"It really is the gold belt for murder and arson." Even Nie Zhaonan, who is wealthy, couldn't help but sigh.

With a sweep of his spiritual sense, he found that there were more than two thousand mid-level spirit stones and tens of thousands of low-level spirit stones. The value of the spirit stones alone was close to three hundred thousand low-level spirit stones.

Not to mention other magic weapons and instruments.
“Let’s keep these magic weapons and ancient treasures in this attic for the time being. Don’t take them out for sale, so as not to attract the attention of those with ulterior motives.” Nie Zhaonan picked out four magic weapons and the huge black axe placed aside, glanced at them, and said slowly.

Then Nie Zhaonan began to sort the items, putting them into the attic according to their categories.

After everything was settled, Nie Zhaonan reappeared on the nameless island.

Nie Zhaonan took out the map, looked at it, then turned into a streak of white light and continued heading north.

After several hours, Nie Zhaonan arrived at a bare island.

The island was not very large, only about five or six miles in radius, and was in an irregular ring shape. There were hard rocks of varying sizes scattered on the island. There were no dense forests or mountains blocking the view, and the view was wide. Nie Zhaonan could see the end at a glance. It was an excellent place to hunt monsters.

Nie Zhaonan immediately took out the formation flags and formation plates of the Inverted Five Elements Formation from his storage bag, and began to busy himself with placing the formation flags and formation plates in the central area and surrounding areas of the island.

After a while, the inverted five elements formation was set up. Nie Zhaonan activated the magic formula in his hand, and a huge light curtain of the formation suddenly rose out of thin air. Spiritual light was flowing on it, and it was obvious that it was extremely powerful, covering most of the island.

Nie Zhaonan nodded and commented with satisfaction: "This inverted five elements formation has already reached 70% to 80% of the power of the original one. It is more than enough to temporarily siege a Jindan stage monster."

This inverted five elements formation was naturally created by Xin Ruyin.

After testing the power of the Reversed Five Elements Formation, Nie Zhaonan stretched out his hand and flicked it at the formation, and it was closed.

Nie Zhaonan came to the center of the formation, and with a thought, he communicated with the Purple Sky Cave Heaven. Silently, a palm-sized piece of coral appeared in his palm, and on it grew a spiritual herb with a single stem and thirteen leaves, about an inch in size, and four of its leaves had already unfolded!

It is the colorful grass known as the 'demon-luring grass'. This grass can only survive in places with many corals, and it will extend a leaf every time it reaches a hundred years of age.

During the six or seven days when its leaves are unfolding, this grass will also emit a strange smell. It cannot be said to be very pleasant, nor is it very unpleasant, but it is extremely attractive to monsters. As long as they smell this smell, the monsters within a certain range will come, even if there is some danger, they will not care much!

However, the conditions for using the neon grass to lure monsters are quite harsh. Once the neon grass has been planted, it cannot be transplanted again within a hundred years, otherwise it will lose the magical effect of unfolding its leaves and emitting smell.

This also put an end to the idea of ​​many cultivators in the Chaos Star Sea who wanted to transplant the colorful grass, which was about to bloom its leaves, to a suitable place to use it for hunting monsters.

However, this did not pose a problem for Nie Zhaonan. He put the rainbow grass and the corals in which it had taken root into the spiritual field. With the help of the spiritual field in the Zixiao Cave, he could easily ripen the rainbow grass to a certain year and then take it out without the need for transplantation.

Nie Zhaonan placed the colorful grass in his hand on the ground, then moved and hid in the cracks of the nearby stones. He sat cross-legged, waited quietly, closed his eyes and gathered his strength.

In the center of the island, the gentle sea breeze blows the solitary neon grass rooted in the coral. The leaves of the neon grass sway slightly in the wind, and the strange scent emitted by the neon grass is also carried to all parts of the sea by the sea breeze.

Time passed bit by bit.

Just a quarter of an hour later, Nie Zhaonan felt two powerful auras rapidly approaching the center of the island from the east.

Nie Zhaonan opened his eyes and smiled slightly. It’s finally here!

According to his spiritual sense, the two beasts attracted were both level five monsters, which were equivalent to the cultivation level of a cultivator in the early stage of Jindan. For Nie Zhaonan, they could be dealt with with a flip of the hand.

Nie Zhaonan immediately stood up, took a small jump, and stood on the stone where he had just hidden, looking forward.

One was an octopus monster that was four or five meters long and completely black. Its countless tentacles were running on the ground with extreme flexibility, like a pool of black liquid flowing rapidly, at an incredibly fast speed.

The other monster was about two or three meters long, and its entire body was as round as a ball, with fiery red spikes all over it. At first glance, it looked like a giant sea urchin, but its round body was covered with dozens of normal-sized emerald green eyeballs. This monster was one of the most common level five monsters in the Chaos Star Sea, the 'Thousand-Eyed Monster'.

At this moment, the two level five monsters, which were originally mortal enemies, actually moved forward together towards the colorful grass that was emitting a faint glow, without any intention of paying any attention to each other.

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