The goofy junior sister is the most eccentric person in the entire cultivation world.

Although Ling Zhan was not as powerful as Guild Leader Ling Tian, ​​he was still a genuine late-stage Nascent Soul cultivator with a strong divine sense. After scanning the area, he quickly locked onto his target.

A bald chicken hovered in mid-air, flapping its sparse feathers with a smug expression that said, "I'm awesome."

"A bald chicken?"

Ling Zhan was completely dumbfounded!

The Second Elder was also stunned.

But the next moment, the Second Elder realized what was happening and shouted, "It's Shen Rugo's spirit pet! That bald chicken that breathes fire!"

Zhao Cai immediately bristled: "You're the bald one! Your whole family is bald! This is fashion for me!"

As he spoke, he spat out another mouthful of golden flame.

The target this time is the Second Elder.

The second elder saw the flames coming and hurriedly dodged, but he was still a step too slow.

"what!"

Golden flames grazed his left arm, instantly turning his entire arm into charcoal.

The second elder screamed in agony and hastily severed his left arm, barely managing to save his life.

"Beast! I'm going to kill you!"

He glared at Zhao Cai with resentment, about to unleash his spiritual power.

However, Zhao Cai gave him no chance and spewed out another burst of flames.

This time, it was three consecutive attacks; the golden-red flames intertwined to form a net, sealing off all of the Second Elder's escape routes.

The Second Elder fought desperately, but with his injuries, his spiritual energy was sluggish, so how could he withstand Zhao Cai's full-force attack?

"boom!"

The golden flames completely engulfed him.

When the flames died down, only a pile of charred ashes remained.

The Second Elder of Wanbaoge, a cultivator in the early stage of the Nascent Soul realm, has perished!

All of this sounds like a long story, but in reality, it only took a few breaths.

Ling Zhan watched helplessly as his entire army was wiped out, and even the Second Elder died tragically on the spot. He was both shocked and furious.

But he was, after all, a seasoned late-stage Nascent Soul cultivator, and he quickly calmed down.

"A spirit pet at the early stage of Nascent Soul, the Star Palace, and that Shen Rugo, you all deserve to die!"

Before he finished speaking, his figure flashed like a streak of light, instantly appearing in front of Zhao Cai and striking out with a palm.

The palm strike was fierce, containing terrifying power of law, and space distorted wherever it passed.

Zhao Cai dared not take the attack head-on, and hurriedly flapped its wings to dodge, while simultaneously spewing out flames to retaliate.

A man and a bird engaged in a fierce battle in the air.

Although Zhaocai is a divine beast with extraordinary talent and the ability to fight across realms, it has only just broken through to the early stage of the Nascent Soul realm, and its cultivation level is still unstable.

Ling Zhan, being a late-stage Nascent Soul cultivator, possessed rich combat experience and ruthless, skillful techniques, quickly gaining the upper hand.

"Beast, die!"

With a roar, Ling Zhan summoned a blood-red longsword, its blade gleaming like blood and carrying a chilling aura, as he slashed fiercely at Zhao Cai.

Zhao Cai couldn't dodge in time and was grazed on the wing by the blade, causing three golden feathers to fall.

"Ouch! My hair!"

Zhao Cai cried out in distress.

"When death is imminent, do you still have the mind to care about anything?"

Ling Zhan sneered, his attacks becoming even more ferocious.

Zhao Cai gradually weakened, the power of the flames he spewed diminished, and he also sustained several wounds.

They were on the verge of defeat.

"enough."

A clear, cold voice suddenly rang out.

Shen Rugo arrived through the air, covering a thousand miles in a single step, and instantly appeared in the center of the battlefield.

"You're Shen Rugo? At only twelve or thirteen years old, you're already at the Nascent Soul stage?"

Ling Zhan stared at Shen Rugo, who was standing in mid-air, his pupils suddenly shrinking in disbelief.

Shen Rugo ignored him and turned to Zhao Cai instead: "Step down, you did a good job."

Zhao Cai felt as if he had been granted a pardon and hurriedly flew behind Shen Rugo, still trying to be defiant: "Your Highness, I was just not warmed up properly when he caught me off guard, otherwise I would have burned him to death long ago!"

Shen Rugo smiled faintly and turned to look at Ling Zhan.

"Ling Zhan, the First Protector of Wanbao Pavilion?"

Ling Zhan gripped the blood-red blade in his hand tightly. "Shen Rugo, at such a young age, she has already reached the Nascent Soul realm. She is indeed the most heaven-defying genius in the history of our Tianyuan Continent's cultivation world."

However, your Star Palace shouldn't have coveted our Myriad Treasures Pavilion, much less robbed and humiliated us. Today, you are doomed!

"Enough talk, let's get started!"

Shen Rugo remained calm and composed, as if the person standing before her was not a late-stage Nascent Soul ancestor, but an insignificant Golden Core junior.

"How dare such a mere child be so arrogant!"

Ling Zhan's eyes flashed with killing intent. He raised his blood-red blade high, and the crimson blade light surged several feet before slashing down fiercely!

"The sea of ​​blood is overwhelming!"

The crimson blade light transformed into a boundless sea of ​​blood, sweeping in like an overwhelming tide, threatening to completely engulf Shen Rugo.

"Ru Ge, step back quickly, I'll deal with him!"

At this moment, Qinghe Daoist, who had caught up from behind, shouted loudly, and the space around him fluctuated as he appeared in front of him.

Xingchen Daoist and the others were also greatly shocked. After all, Ling Zhan was a late-stage Nascent Soul cultivator, and the pressure emanating from his body made everyone tremble, making it difficult for them to even lift their heads.

They all knew that Shen Rugo's combat power was extraordinary, but she had just broken through to the Nascent Soul realm, while her opponent was a genuine late-stage Divine Transformation realm cultivator.

Between the two lies an insurmountable chasm.

"Uncle-Master Qinghe, just watch closely as I slay this fiend!"

Unexpectedly, Shen Rugo raised her hand and stopped Qinghe Daoist, then flicked her finger.

Three golden runes, imbued with the power of thunder, flew out through the air.

Level 6 rune, Thunder Explosion Rune!

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Three bolts of lightning exploded in the sea of ​​blood, the terrifying lightning tearing through the sky and instantly shattering the boundless sea of ​​blood into dust.

Ling Zhan groaned and staggered back three steps, a trickle of blood spilling from the corner of his mouth.

He stared at Shen Rugo in horror, exclaiming in disbelief, "You, you have a level six rune?!"

"Surprised?"

Shen Rugo chuckled softly and raised her hand again.

Three more lightning talismans flashed with terrifying light.

Ling Zhan dared not take the blow head-on and hurriedly swung his sword to parry.

"Boom boom boom!"

Thunder roared, and shockwaves surged. Ling Zhan was blasted into a dusty mess, and the protective aura around him dimmed considerably.

"So what if it's a level six rune? Let's see how many you have."

Ling Zhan roared and stopped defending. Terrifying blood energy surged out from his body, and in the blink of an eye, the area within a hundred miles was submerged in a sea of ​​blood.

Level 6 runes are extremely rare; even the most top-tier rune masters may not be able to draw two or three in their entire lives.

He simply couldn't believe that Shen Rugo could possess so many level-six runes.

"Hahaha, today I'll show you just how many level six runes I have!"

Upon hearing this, Shen Rugo burst into laughter.

She didn't have many level 7 runes, but she could have as many level 6 runes as she wanted.

She had been in seclusion for a few days to prepare, and she had refined at least 300, if not 500, level-6 runes.

As soon as she finished speaking, Shen Rugo's hands flew around rapidly.

Runes were launched like shooting stars.

This time, there are not only Thunder Explosion Talismans, but also Blazing Flame Talismans, Metal Thunder Talismans, Ice Hammer Talismans, Wind Blade Talismans...

Each rune unleashed terrifying destructive power; each rune was level six!

"How is this possible?! How can you have so many level six runes?!"

This scene terrified Ling Zhan to the point of losing his mind.