Chapter 1007: Hunting the Spirit Transformation

With the treasure right in front of me, how could I not collect it?

"Maintain your formation, don't worry about me."

Wang Jianqiang called out to the group beside him, then broke away from the team directly and charged toward the nearest Spirit Transformation Stage cultivator.

That Out-of-Boundary Spirit Transformation Stage cultivator was wantonly slaughtering Nascent Soul Stage cultivators of the Immortal Abandoned Land one by one.

Suddenly.

A bolt of dark red lightning flashed into his vision.

The next moment.

His body went numb, and before he could even react, his body suddenly exploded, his consciousness sinking into eternal darkness.

"Ding, congratulations to the host for slaying a Spirit Transformation Stage cultivator, Primordial Spirit Origin Fragment +1."

Hm?

Only one?

Wang Jianqiang was stunned, then immediately realized why.

The previous cultivator was at the Spirit Severing Mid Stage, while this person was only at the Transformation Stage.

In other words, the number of Primordial Spirit Origin Fragments gained varies based on the cultivation level of the slain Spirit Transformation Stage cultivator.

Slaying a Transformation Stage cultivator grants 1 Primordial Spirit Origin Fragment.

Slaying a Spirit Severing Mid Stage cultivator grants 2 Primordial Spirit Origin Fragments.

By this logic, slaying Spirit Transformation Late Stage and Spirit Transformation Stage Perfection cultivators should yield 3 and 4 fragments respectively.

Thoughts flashed through his mind, but his eyes kept scanning the battlefield.

Searching for the figures of Spirit Transformation Stage cultivators.

Soon, he locked onto another Out-of-Boundary Transformation Stage cultivator.

Flicking his fingers, he killed the Out-of-Boundary cultivators in front of him and charged toward that Transformation Stage cultivator.

Just like that, Wang Jianqiang charged through the battlefield with a clear purpose.

Continuously searching for and slaying Spirit Transformation Stage cultivators one by one.

Transformation Stage and Spirit Severing Mid Stage cultivators had no power to resist before him and were easily wiped out.

Even Spirit Transformation Late Stage cultivators were only slightly troublesome to him.

After he had slain over twenty Spirit Transformation Stage cultivators in a row, he finally attracted the attention of an Out-of-Boundary Spirit Transformation Stage Perfection cultivator.

That person flashed and moved rapidly toward Wang Jianqiang.

After killing a Spirit Severing Mid Stage cultivator, Wang Jianqiang had locked onto another Transformation Stage cultivator and was preparing to approach them.

A sudden chill gripped his heart.

He raised an eyebrow and turned his head to look.

He immediately met a cold, piercing gaze.

Spirit Transformation Stage Perfection!

Seeing the figure with a thick aura charging toward him, Wang Jianqiang raised an eyebrow.

When the opponent attacked, their Intent Power was not strong.

This meant the person had not yet stepped into the stage of condensing Artistic Conception and had only recently reached Spirit Transformation Stage Perfection.

At this level, they were not invincible!

Thinking of this.

Wang Jianqiang took the initiative to meet them.

"You're courting death!"

Seeing that Wang Jianqiang did not dodge but instead charged to meet him after seeing him attack, the opponent felt slighted.

The murderous intent in his eyes grew even more intense.

He struck out with a palm, blasting apart a Transformation Stage cultivator of the Immortal Abandoned Land in front of him.

There was no longer anyone blocking the path between him and Wang Jianqiang.

He pointed a finger forward.

The space around Wang Jianqiang instantly grew heavy.

He sneered, flashed, appeared beside Wang Jianqiang, and threw a punch.

Black Tortoise Breath Concealment Art!

A Black Tortoise Phantom emerged, shrouding Wang Jianqiang.

A Black Tortoise Phantom emerged, enveloping Wang Jianqiang.

The Spirit Transformation Stage Perfection cultivator's fist slammed into the Black Tortoise Phantom and was immediately blocked firmly.

The fist of that Spirit Transformation Stage Perfection Cultivator slammed into the Black Tortoise Phantom, and was immediately blocked firmly.

"Such a strong defensive technique!"

A look of surprise flashed across his face.

He flashed, put some distance between himself and Wang Jianqiang, and said, "Interesting. I'd like to see just how hard your tortoise shell really is."

As soon as he finished speaking, he pressed both hands forward simultaneously.

A phantom of a divine mountain emerged above Wang Jianqiang's head.

The moment it appeared, the pressure around Wang Jianqiang surged, and he began to fall toward the ground uncontrollably.

The instant it appeared, the pressure around Wang Jianqiang surged violently, and he fell uncontrollably toward the ground.

The divine mountain descended rapidly.

The divine mountain descended rapidly, pressing down.

At the same time Wang Jianqiang crashed to the ground, the divine mountain also pressed down upon the earth.

The earth shook violently, and a burst of wild power spread outward in all directions, centered on the spot where the divine mountain had landed.

The surrounding cultivators were all shocked and retreated in a panic.

Some cultivators with insufficient strength who were slower to escape were blasted apart by this force and perished on the spot.

When the aftermath dissipated, the divine mountain also vanished.

A bottomless pit appeared on the ground.

That Spirit Transformation Stage Perfection cultivator wore a mocking smile as he looked down into the pit.

However, before he could see the situation at the bottom of the pit clearly.

A bolt of lightning suddenly shot out from the pit.

The next moment.

His vision blurred, and a figure wreathed in dark red lightning had already appeared before him.

"I'm tougher than you thought!"

A cold sneer appeared on Wang Jianqiang's face as he pointed a finger.

A bolt of dark red lightning instantly left his fingertip and landed on the figure standing within arm's reach.

This Spirit Transformation Stage Perfection cultivator was instantly enveloped by a massive amount of dark red lightning.

The mocking smile on his face froze before it could even fade, and then, a shrill scream erupted from his mouth.

He retreated frantically, desperately resisting the power of the lightning on his body.

After a good while, he finally cleared the lightning power from his body completely.

By this time, his entire body was charred black.

Cough, cough~

He coughed up a large mouthful of blood, his figure swaying and on the verge of collapse.

Looking at Wang Jianqiang, his face was filled with horror.

A mere Transformation Stage cultivator, how could he possibly be this powerful!

And that dark red lightning the opponent had unleashed.

Previously, he had only watched from afar, so he did not have a clear sense of the power of this dark red lightning.

Only now, after experiencing it personally, did he fully understand how strong the power of this dark red lightning was.

Contained within that dark red lightning was a terrifying will that seemed to want to destroy all things.

This will was something he had only ever felt from the Heavenly Tribulation.

That is...

Destruction Power!

"You are softer than I imagined."

Just then, a voice entered his mind once more.

His heart skipped a beat.

Without even thinking, he hurriedly retreated.

However, he had just retreated less than a zhang when his vision suddenly blurred.

A palm had already pressed onto his shoulder.

The next moment.

Destruction Power erupted from that palm.

His expression changed.

He hurriedly abandoned his physical body, and his Nascent Soul fled.

His Nascent Soul had just escaped his body when the physical form exploded.

Before he could even breathe a sigh of relief.

As if Wang Jianqiang had anticipated it, his other palm had already reached out and grabbed his Nascent Soul in his palm.

"Tsk tsk, the Nascent Soul of a Spirit Transformation Stage Perfection cultivator, it cannot be wasted."

Wang Jianqiang grinned, and a trace of lightning flashed within his palm.

The Nascent Soul in his hand screamed, was weakened further, and its spirit withered.

Taking this opportunity, Wang Jianqiang unleashed the Soul Suppressing Seal, evolving countless profound runes that surged into the Nascent Soul.

He extinguished its weakened Soul.

"Ding, congratulations to the host for slaying a Spirit Transformation Stage cultivator, Primordial Spirit Origin Fragment +4."