The Sealed Dragon Sword, which was originally high in the sky, suddenly whistled down and easily parried the elderâs spiral dart lightly .
Immediately, a cold, slender hand strangled his throat, making him unable to breathe .
The elder wanted to sneer . He was a martial artist and even a Nascent Soul stage martial artist . As long as he could absorb spiritual power, as long as his Nascent Soul still alive, nevermind he couldnât breathe, he wouldnât die even if his heart stopped .
But soon, he couldnât laugh .
Because he found that his body seemed to be imprisoned by a cold evil power . All his spiritual power could not be channeled, and he couldnât even try to channel his Nascent Soul .
But how is this possible? How?
No one can do it, and no cultivation method can do it, even the peak of the Nascent Soul stage is impossible .
No! There is someone in the legend of the Miluo Continent; there is a kind of spiritual power that is the nemesis of all other spiritual powers and cultivation methods .n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
Dark spiritual power!
The elderâs eyes widened in horror as he looked incredulously at the young, overly handsome man .
How is this possible?! Nangong Yu is only 20 years old! How is this possible?!
This was his last thought, and then a bone snapping sound came into his ear, and his consciousness fell into coma eternally .
Elder Feng couldnât believe his eyes . He thought that the three Nascent Soul stage martial artists should have the advantage when facing Nangong Yu .
But in just two moves, Nangong Yu actually killed his two fellow disciples .
How can that be?! Isnât he only the intermediate level of the Nascent Soul stage?
Elder Feng roared hysterically, and hurriedly charged at Nangong Yu with a glazed lamp .
âSealed Dragon Swordâ was making a buzzing dragon roar . It made a violent hum when it was colliding with the glazed lamp .
After a moment of colliding, the glazed lamps shattered and scattered, leaving no fragments, but âSealed Dragon Swordâ returned to Nangong Yuâs hands in an unharmed condition .
Nangong Yuâs figure flickered, and he appeared before Elder Feng .
He could end his life by extending his hand .
âNoâ! Iâm not willingâ!â Elder Feng growled angrily . âI must not let the Feng Family face such a threat . Even if I lose my soul and spirit today, I with perish together with you!â
As soon as Elder Feng spke, the Nascent Soul in his dantian erupted suddenly in a dazzling light .
âNot good! He wants to self destruct his Nascent Soul!â Azure dragon exclaimed, âMaster retreats quickly!â
Elder Fengâs body lit up with intense light as he quickly retreated . He laughed out loud, âNangong Yu, you canât stop me anymore . As long as my Nascent Soul explodes, the circle of hundreds of miles will be flattened . You and your men will not survive . â
âYou all dieâ!!!â
Nangong Yu looked at the old man with a sneer and sarcasm .
Elder Fengâs body figure that was retreating rapidly stagnated . He didnât know what he bumped into .
Before he had time to look back, there was a sharp pain after feeling a coldness at his back .
Something penetrated into his dantian, and then the force firmly held his Nascent Soul that was about to burst .
The next moment, something that stunned everyone happened .
One Nangong Yu, who was sneering, was standing in front of Elder Feng; another Nangong Yu was grasping his Nascent Soul at his back .
Two Nangong Yu surrounded Elder Feng at the front and back . The Nascent Soul that was about to explode could no longer be active as if it was suppressed by some kind of power .