mesbooks Chapter 410 The Fall of a Proud Daughter of Heaven
Chapter 410 The Fall of a Proud Daughter of Heaven
It's over, I'm really done for this time. Those old bastards from Lingxiao Pavilion actually gave this little bitch such an incredible defensive treasure?
Wu Xuemei screamed inwardly!
Just as she was about to be frozen to death by the terrifying icy aura, a vast demonic energy suddenly surged out from the depths of her soul sea.
In the blink of an eye, a large hand reached out and grabbed it directly.
The enormous hand blotted out the sky, its pale whiteness like paper; with that one grasp, it seemed as if time and space themselves had frozen.
The light barrier, comparable to a terrifying strike from a Nascent Soul cultivator, vanished instantly under the grasp of that giant hand, leaving not even a shard of ice behind.
"You, what are you doing..."
The glimmer of hope that had just appeared in Shangguan Ling'er's eyes was instantly swallowed by despair. She couldn't even finish her sentence before a single, crystal-clear tear slid down her cheek.
Wu Xuemei was completely stunned at this moment. How could such a terrifying hand be hidden in her soul?
But she immediately let out a wild laugh, as if she had just escaped death: "Shangguan Ling'er, don't think you're the only one with trump cards! I have trump cards too, and mine are far superior to yours! Hand over your top-grade spiritual root and Ice Phoenix bloodline obediently!"
He slammed his palm down hard!
"Crack!"
A crisp cracking sound rang out, and the ice crystal pendant turned into dust, devoid of any spiritual power.
Wu Xuemei stretched out her hand again and pressed it firmly onto Shangguan Ling'er's smooth forehead.
"Devouring Demonic Art, Devouring Spirit and Essence!"
A terrifying devouring power erupted instantly!
Shangguan Ling'er's body convulsed violently.
She could clearly feel that her supreme ice spirit essence and the incomparably noble ice phoenix bloodline power were being uncontrollably drawn out of her body like a floodgate being opened, flowing continuously into Wu Xuemei's body along that demonic palm!
Her skin quickly lost its luster, becoming dull and wrinkled; her long, black hair turned gray and withered in an instant; her eyes, once clear as an icy spring, lost all their luster, becoming empty and lifeless…
Endless pain, coldness, and the despair of having her life forcibly taken away overwhelmed Shangguan Ling'er like a tidal wave.
In the instant her consciousness sank completely into eternal darkness, she seemed to hear Wu Xuemei's satisfied and intoxicated moan: "Perfect, truly too perfect! This is the real supreme bloodline and spiritual root!"
Wu Xuemei, on the other hand, was immersed in an indescribable bliss.
A pure, vast, and supreme icy power surged into her limbs and bones, transforming her demonic body and nourishing her soul.
Within her dantian, which was shrouded in demonic energy, an ice spirit root slowly condensed and took shape, exuding a sacred aura.
That's the aura of a top-grade ice spirit root, and the most perfect top-grade ice spirit root at that, with a spirit root value reaching the maximum level of one hundred!
Even the other types of spiritual roots are rapidly improving under the influence of this primordial power!
Wu Xuemei's overall aura was also rising steadily, her demonic power was overwhelming, and the foundation of her Dao in her dantian was almost spontaneously condensing into a golden core!
But Wu Xuemei used her cultivation technique to forcefully suppress it, and a smile curled at the corner of her mouth: "Not enough! What I want is the supreme Heavenly Dao Golden Elixir, which is unprecedented and will never be repeated!"
A moment later, Wu Xuemei released her grip.
Shangguan Ling'er's body, like shattered glass, turned into specks of ice crystals, dissipated with the wind, and was completely annihilated between heaven and earth.
Feeling the surging power within her, Wu Xuemei let out a long roar that shook the surrounding area. Her slowly opening eyes shone with a crimson light like a blood moon, adding to their eeriness and terror.
"Shangguan Ling'er, thank you."
She licked her lips, let out a wild laugh, and her figure transformed into a demonic shadow as she sped away.
Outside the Valley of Burial Immortals, it was already dawn, the sun was rising, and the sunlight was shining brightly on the earth.
Feeling the warmth of the sun, almost everyone felt at ease. Two or three hours had passed, and no more soul tablets had shattered.
Now, there are only twelve hours left before the entrance to the secret realm opens.
After enduring these twelve hours, all the disciples who entered will be sent out.
As the sun rises, this is the best time of day for cultivation, a time when the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is at its purest and most yang. Almost everyone enters a state of cultivation.
Just as everyone was quietly cultivating and enjoying the gentle sunlight, "Click!"
Suddenly, another extremely crisp sound of a soul tablet shattering rang out.
The sound sent a chill down everyone's spine. They instantly opened their eyes and looked in the direction of the sound with tense expressions.
Just then, a terrified, shrill scream rang out: "Master! Something's wrong! Junior Sister Ling'er's soul tablet has shattered!"
The cry was so loud that even a wild goose flying high in the sky was startled and fell headfirst.
And this voice was extremely familiar to almost everyone; it belonged to none other than Shi Potian, the most outstanding genius disciple of Lingxiao Pavilion.
His shout made everyone's hearts leap into their throats, as if a great disaster was about to befall them.
Lingxiao Pavilion is the number one sect in the entire Tianyuan Continent's cultivation world. Not only is it number one, but it is also the absolute overlord, high above all others.
Even the second-ranked Misty Peak has to look up to its breath.
Yet, this lofty sect attracted not only its current sect leader, Ling Xiaozhi, a late-stage Nascent Soul cultivator, but also five of the legendary Ten Elders, all of whom were Nascent Soul cultivators, because of a special disciple.
This shows just how important that disciple's identity was.
But now, of the seven disciples of Lingxiao Pavilion who entered the secret realm, five have perished, leaving only two.
Now another soul tablet has shattered, and this soul tablet has made Shi Potian scream in terror. Without a doubt, the disciple represented by this soul tablet, the so-called "Junior Sister Ling'er," is the disciple with the most special status and the most terrifying talent.
The Lingxiao Pavilion leader and five elders came here all for her sake.
Now, this disciple's soul tablet is shattered!
This is absolutely a massive earthquake; Lingxiao Pavilion is bound to be turned upside down!
Sure enough, the next moment, six terrifying auras, like sleeping dragons awakening, erupted and soared into the sky!
The world changed color, and the wind and clouds reversed!
At this moment, all the top experts in the cultivation world of the entire Tianyuan Continent felt something and looked in horror toward the direction of Burial Immortal Valley!
At the entrance to the Burial Valley Secret Realm, the sky suddenly darkened!
An indescribable, terrifying pressure descended like the collapse of the heavens!
"what!"
Many low-level cultivators were so shaken by this pressure that they knelt on the ground, trembling and finding it difficult to even breathe.
Six figures appeared without warning above the entrance to the secret realm.
The leader was none other than Lingxiaozi, the head of Lingxiao Pavilion. At this moment, his face was distorted, his eyes were bloodshot, and the killing intent emanating from his body was almost tangible, causing the surrounding temperature to drop sharply!
The five old men behind him all had bristling hair and beards, and their eyes burned with raging fury!
"Who is it?! Who dares to kill my Ling'er?!"
Ling Xiaozi's voice was like a cold wind from the depths of hell, sweeping through everyone's soul.
He stared intently at the opening of the passage in the Burial Immortal Valley, but at this moment, that place was covered by a layer of light.
Ling Xiaozi's eyes were bloodshot, as if he wanted to see through the light screen.
"Sect Leader! No!"
An elder saw through Ling Xiaozhi's intentions and hurriedly tried to dissuade him.