Zhi Jian Chen Sha

Chapter 885 The Fall of the God Transformation Stage

"Don't hold back, someone will die!"

The Nine-Eyed True Immortal transformed, his true form a serpentine beast tens of kilometers long, filling the void. His body was covered in obsidian scales, and nine emerald eyes adorned his terrifying, sinister face.

Beside him, his eight teammates poured their spiritual energy into him continuously.

At once, the Nine-Eyed True Immortal's radiance surged, and nine emerald pupils erupted with a dark green light, like nine nether springs, striking directly at Zhang Fan.

"Nether Soul Seduction!"

This was the Nine-Eyed True Immortal's innate divine ability. As a descendant of the Netherworld Sky Python clan, he possessed not only immense physical strength but also mastery over soul-capturing techniques.

With the aid of the combined attack formation, the power of his innate divine ability was enhanced by severalfold, capable of affecting even six-star generals.

If Zhang Fan's primordial spirit was momentarily entranced, even for an instant, his divine ability would expose a flaw. This was the best strategy the Nine-Eyed True Immortal could devise in such a short time.

"What a fearsome divine ability. I wonder if Nine-Eyes can withstand it." The previously relaxed Howling White True Immortal grew tense upon seeing the Rending Horned Beast's phantom. His eyes, filled with shock, glanced at Zhang Fan in the distance, already contemplating retreat.

Pu Ji True Immortal's attention was entirely fixed on the Rending Horned Beast's phantom. After centuries in the star battlefield, he had witnessed all manner of divine abilities, yet none had ever left him so awestruck.

The moment the divine ability manifested, it was as if the heavens and earth had changed, and the world of fire was suffused with an ancient, primeval aura, as if returning to the dawn of creation.

"Your Daoist name is Ten Absolutes; is this one of your absolutes?" Pu Ji True Immortal had been deeply astonished when Zhang Fan had previously displayed the Kunpeng Wings, the phantom Kunpeng's wings beating as if to instantly teleport. Now, witnessing this divine ability, he was utterly shaken.

After unleashing his innate divine ability, the Nine-Eyed True Immortal coiled his massive body, raising his enormous head. His nine emerald eyes stared intently at Zhang Fan, as if waiting to see how he would respond.

"Pupil techniques, eh? I happen to know them too!"

The undying divine fire appeared in Zhang Fan's eyes. As the "Candle Dragon's Eye" divine ability was unleashed, two scorching, radiant beams of divine light shot forth from his body. With destructive momentum, they shattered the soul-seducing green light emitted by the Nine-Eyed True Immortal.

The Nine-Eyed True Immortal's deep pupils constricted sharply. He hadn't expected his innate divine ability, unleashed with the combined might of his entire team, to be so easily shattered by Zhang Fan. But he had no time to ponder, as the Rending Horned Beast's phantom was already upon him, stamping through the void.

The Rending Horned Beast's phantom, its single horn held high, charged directly at the Nine-Eyed True Immortal and his companions. Under that horn, capable of shattering the heavens, the combined attack formation instantly broke. Seven nascent soul realm cultivators were flung back for thousands of kilometers, scattered everywhere, their internal organs displaced, primordial spirits shaken, and blood gushing from their mouths, their auras instantly weakened.

The Nine-Eyed True Immortal and another spirit refinement realm cultivator, though also heavily wounded and bleeding, their bodies torn and bloody, were fortunate that their primordial spirits remained unharmed, their combat strength still at its peak. He moved his colossal body, intending to rally his remaining teammates and reform the combined attack formation, but Zhang Fan would not give him the chance.

With the combined attack formation scattered, Zhang Fan now had the opportunity to defeat them one by one. He locked onto his first target: a middle-aged man whose muscles bulged like coiled dragons. This was a body-refining expert of the nascent soul realm.

From thousands of kilometers away, Zhang Fan transformed into lightning, instantly appearing before the man. Sword light surged like a tide, striking his body, the thunderous roars echoing through the heavens and earth.

The middle-aged man was already severely injured, and the vast difference in cultivation realm left him utterly defenseless against Zhang Fan. With the onslaught of countless sword lights, his physical body was instantly shattered, dissolving into a mist of blood.

"Save me!"

A dim primordial spirit roared in the void. He attempted to reform his physical body using the power of his primordial spirit, but his weakened state made it impossible. The Nine-Eyed True Immortal and the other spirit refinement realm cultivator exchanged a look and shot off like streams of light towards the other nascent soul realm cultivators.

The one Zhang Fan had targeted clearly had no hope of survival, but they could not allow Zhang Fan to continue his slaughter.

"This is troublesome." Without revealing the Myriad Beast Cauldron, Zhang Fan would normally need several breaths of time to annihilate a nascent soul realm cultivator's primordial spirit. Seeing the Nine-Eyed True Immortal approaching his teammates, Zhang Fan no longer concealed his methods.

"Sword Nine!"

As a soft cry escaped Zhang Fan's throat, the blood-red longsword was enveloped by a profound and mystical Dao true intent. It then struck the dim primordial spirit.

The primordial spirit, supposedly immortal, rapidly dissolved under the erosion of the Dao true intent, vanishing into nothingness.

"What!"

Not only the Nine-Eyed True Immortal but even the Howling White True Immortal, who was currently entangled with Pu Ji, was greatly alarmed by this sword strike. With a single blow, the primordial spirit of a nascent soul realm cultivator was completely annihilated. This strength had undoubtedly surpassed the level of a six-star general.

"Leave!"

At this moment, the Howling White True Immortal did not hesitate. After an exchange of blows with Pu Ji, he led his teammates in a rapid retreat.

Pu Ji True Immortal did not pursue, for he knew it would be futile. With his current strength, he could not deal with them.

"Pu Ji, stop the Nine-Eyed one!" Zhang Fan transmitted his voice.

Since he had revealed his Dao true intent technique, how could Zhang Fan be satisfied with merely killing one cultivator of the transformation stage?

After annihilating the primordial spirit, Zhang Fan casually gathered the treasures left behind and, employing the Kunpeng Wings, locked onto his next target.

It was a female cultivator in a green, flowing dress. Seeing Zhang Fan approaching, she knew her speed was insufficient to escape, so she made no attempt to flee. With a flick of her sleeve, she displayed an elegant posture, her eyes hazy as she stared at Zhang Fan, a charm that penetrated the primordial spirit directed at him.

Zhang Fan's eyes blazed like torches, divine light emerging, annihilating all invading power. In the blink of an eye, he was before her.

"Senior, spare my life." With her charm technique broken, the female cultivator's eyes, like autumn water, looked at Zhang Fan pitifully and cried out helplessly.

"I still need to take your life for battle merits," Zhang Fan snorted coldly, unleashing 'Sword Nine' once more. Numerous sword shadows instantly engulfed her. Under the erosion of the Dao true intent, in less than a breath, the nascent soul realm female cultivator had fallen.

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