In contrast, the aura surrounding the White Bone Master began to rise at an alarming rate!

Mid-Nascent Soul Peak... Late Nascent Soul... Late Nascent Soul Peak...

"boom!!!"

The last demon soldier turned into a dried-up corpse and fell.

As the blood-red skull devoured the last drop of essence blood, a roar that seemed to come from the depths of the netherworld exploded from within the White Bone Master's body!

The space around him began to distort violently, and a terrifying pressure swept out like a tangible tsunami, shattering the clouds within a radius of several miles!

The body, which had been withered and skeletal, now appeared to have swelled up slightly, and blood seemed to be flowing beneath the dry skin.

Those ghostly green eyes had turned a deep, blood-red color.

Nascent Soul stage!

Although he had only just entered the Nascent Soul stage, his aura was still somewhat unstable.

However, the life level and law fluctuations that surpass the Nascent Soul stage cannot be faked!

"Transformation...Nascent Soul stage?!"

Master's wife, Su Meili, parted her red lips slightly, and for the first time, her stunningly beautiful face revealed an incredulous shock, as well as a hint of undisguised panic.

Although she was also a Nascent Soul cultivator, her foundation was damaged. She could still hold her own against a mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivator at their peak, but not against a Deity Transformation cultivator...

That's a completely different level!

The Nascent Soul controls the rules, the Deity Transformation... has already begun to touch the essence of the laws of heaven and earth!

The gap is so large that it cannot be bridged by simply increasing numbers of people.

"Junior brother..."

Liu Ruyan, Zhao Qinglian, and Lin Qingyu also subconsciously looked at Zhou Tian.

Their cool or heroic faces were filled with solemnity and worry.

Zi Ling, Long Ling'er, Qin Ruoxue, and others formed a battle formation in front of the main hall in the distance, and at this moment, they too were pale with fright.

Only the Zhou Tian (a system of celestial bodies).

Standing in the center of the Immortal Slaughtering Sword Formation, facing the overwhelming pressure of the Nascent Soul stage, his expression remained terrifyingly calm.

Even more so, a very faint, mocking smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"The Nascent Soul stage...is that so impressive?"

His voice wasn't loud, but it clearly penetrated the sword formation and reached the ears of every senior sister.

"The Immortal Slaughtering Sword Formation is the foremost killing formation of ancient times. When the four swords are combined, they can slay immortals and even gods. Although we lack the true essence of the four Immortal Slaughtering Swords today, with the power of the four of us, we can still defeat an old skeleton who has just entered the Nascent Soul stage..."

Zhou Tian slowly raised the Purple Cloud Sword in his hand. The sword hummed, and the purple-gold sword light intertwined and flowed with the power of the Pure Yang Sword Soul and the Dragon Essence Soul.

"It's not impossible."

His gaze swept over Liu Ruyan, Zhao Qinglian, and Lin Qingyu.

The three women met his gaze and saw the absolute confidence and unwavering determination in his deep eyes.

In an instant, all the panic and doubts melted away like ice and snow.

"Junior brother is right!"

Liu Ruyan gave a clear shout, her fair hand gripping the sword hilt tightly. The Tai Xuan Sword Intent around her surged into the sky, completely merging with the Zhuxian Sect.

"The Immortal Slaughtering Sword Formation will surely slay this fiend today!"

Zhao Qinglian's eyes were sharp as swords, and her flowing sword intent transformed into a frigid tide that froze the desolate land.

"war!"

Lin Qing spoke concisely, pouring his spiritual power into the sword formation without reservation.

The four people were of one mind and connected by their shared energy.

The Zhuxian Sword Formation shone brightly, with four-colored sword lights rotating endlessly, actually resisting the overwhelming pressure of the Nascent Soul cultivator and creating an independent sword domain around it!

"Um?"

Master White Bone narrowed his blood-red eyes slightly, instantly locking onto Zhou Tian, ​​the core of the sword formation.

"A Golden Core stage cultivator...yet able to preside over such a sword formation and withstand my oppressive aura."

His voice became even hoarser and deeper, each word carrying the tremor of laws.

"It seems you are the only variable for the Tai Xuan Sword Sect this time."

The Bloodbone Master slowly raised his bone hand, which seemed to be covered with a layer of blood-jade-like luster, and pointed it towards the heavens. The Prodigy of the Gods says: Read this book!

"Then, let's start with you... die."

There was no earth-shattering fanfare, just a simple point of the finger.

A bone spear, refined to its extreme, no thicker than an arm, and as white as jade but wrapped with blood-red patterns, appeared out of thin air three feet in front of Zhou Tian's brow!

fast!

Incredibly fast!

It's faster than divine sense!

This was no ordinary spell; it was a deadly strike containing a trace of the spatial laws of the Nascent Soul stage!

"Be careful!"

The three women, including Liu Ruyan, paled in surprise, and the power of their sword formation surged wildly in an attempt to intercept them.

But the bone spear seemed to exist on another level, ignoring most of the sword energy's obstruction, and pierced straight into Zhou Tian's brow!

Zhou Tian's pupils suddenly contracted.

The hairs on my body stood on end in that instant; it was an instinctive reaction when life is facing the most extreme threat.

But he didn't dodge.

There's no escaping it.

The strike of the Nascent Soul stage not only locked onto space, but also his vital energy and destiny.

At the critical moment.

"Buzz!!!"

The "Nine-Dragon Protection" layer on Zhou Tian's body surface, which he obtained due to the second stage of the Dragon Essence, was fully activated!

Nine incredibly clear and lifelike dragon-shaped patterns instantly emerged from his chest, back, and limbs, radiating golden light!

"roar!!!"

Nine high-pitched and majestic dragon roars resounded through the sky!

The patterns detached from his body, transforming into nine illusory yet incredibly solid, five-clawed golden dragon phantoms with clearly visible scales.

Connected end to end, they instantly coiled around the entire body, forming an indestructible dragon-shaped barrier!

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