Chapter 648

"Heaven-Refining Tripod!"

A cry of surprise resounded in the Moon Loose Immortal's ears.

The Moon Loose Immortal, who had just pointed to kill the old Daoist Jiyuan and was slowly withdrawing her fair, jade-like hand, was stunned.

"Tuling, what are you saying?"

The Ten Thousand Beasts Map's artifact spirit paused, "I saw wrong; that tripod is only similar to the Heaven-Refining Tripod, and its grade and power are far inferior."

The Moon Loose Immortal breathed a sigh of relief.

She had said so; she had clearly seen the Heaven-Refining Tripod self-detonate above the Cloud Sea not long ago, so where could a second tripod come from?

However!

To be able to make the Ten Thousand Beasts Map's artifact spirit mistake it in a trance, the large tripod floating above the Qingyang Demon Lord's head shouldn't be too weak either.

For a moment, she also wanted to pay close attention to the battle situation over there.

"Little sister, stop! The old Daoist Jiyuan is dead, and the Blood Nightmare Demon Luo probably won't last a cup of tea's time under the Blood Loose Immortal's hands; your alliance has already broken. Although the Yuanmo Sect is gone and you can't go back to the Penglai Immortal Sect, I have established a Wan Xian Society; come back with me, and I will naturally protect you."

Holding the painting and surrounded by layers of beast shadows, Fairy Feileng fell into silence.

Seeing her like this, the Moon Loose Immortal shook her head and carefully withdrew the Ten Thousand Beasts Map.

This spirit treasure was strong, but the drain on magic power was truly too great; with her current realm of having just entered the late Nascent Soul stage, forcing it to activate was still extremely strenuous.

Yes, late Nascent Soul stage!

No one in the world expected that among the three loose immortals of the North Sea, the Moon Loose Immortal, who was relatively the weakest, had already quietly advanced to the late Nascent Soul stage, becoming a true Great Cultivator!

Comparatively, the late Nascent Soul stage Mad Loose Immortal had long since gone mad, and the overbearing and fierce Blood Loose Immortal had lost three Blood God Sons on this trip, no longer having the power to contend with a Great Cultivator.

She, the Moon Loose Immortal, had leaped to become the strongest loose cultivator in the North Sea!

And this was also the main reason she could quickly kill the old Daoist Jiyuan and capture Fairy Feileng alive.

The power of a Great Cultivator suppresses those of the same rank, unrivaled!

But even so, the spirit treasure's squeezing of a Nascent Soul cultivator's magic power was still beyond expectations.

Seeing that Fairy Feileng was no longer resisting, her sister didn't attack anymore and looked up at the battlefield where Luo Chen was.

With just one glance, she let out a soft exclamation.

"This tripod actually has the power to restrain a cultivator's Nascent Soul from void shifting?"

In her line of sight.

The small gray tripod suddenly bloomed with five-colored brilliance, spreading across heaven and earth like exquisite silk.

Feiyunzi's Nascent Soul, clutching the broken golden bell, kept shifting everywhere.

But no matter where he flew, five-colored ribbons would arrive like chains to capture him.

Not only that, under the high-hanging gray tripod, there were even clusters of cyan flames raining down.

In those cyan flames, there were dots of golden light, looking gorgeous, but in reality, endless danger was hidden under the beautiful appearance.

A cultivator's Nascent Soul didn't dare to touch even a fraction of it.

Under this heavy pressure, Feiyunzi's range of movement became shorter and shorter, unable to achieve the power of a Nascent Soul shift that could travel a thousand miles in one go.

Just then, a loud laugh sounded on the plaza.

The nine-zhang giant grabbed into the void, and countless five-colored ribbons suddenly closed in; Feiyunzi's Nascent Soul was directly locked in the void, unable to move at all, his small face full of unbelievable, dead gray-white.

Seeing this, the Moon Loose Immortal couldn't help but nod slightly.

"This gray tripod is indeed extraordinary; it looks like a high-grade magic treasure, but it's only one heavenly baptism away from being a True Artifact. If it really achieves the True Artifact grade, I'm afraid that if our Nascent Soul cultivators appeared naked, we would have no power to fight back in front of it."

Such a heavy treasure, who knows how it was refined?

The Ten Thousand Beasts Map actually has similar effects.

But the Ten Thousand Beasts Map is a spirit treasure, and activating it is extremely difficult.

If I obtained the Qingyang Demon Lord's gray tripod and refined it a little...

For a moment, a trace of greed flashed in the Moon Loose Immortal's beautiful eyes.

Suddenly.

A whisper reached the Moon Loose Immortal's ears.

"Sister, that gray light involves the secret of the Heaven-Refining Demon Lord's advancement to the Body Integration stage; don't you want it?"

Shua!

The Moon Loose Immortal looked sharply at Fairy Feileng.

"Really?"

Fairy Feileng met her gaze, her expression calm, "The painting in my hand is not a spirit treasure, but it has a painting spirit inside. It once lived day and night with the owner of this place and knows some hidden matters; I definitely wouldn't lie to you."

The Moon Loose Immortal was still half-believing, but she didn't seek verification from Fairy Feileng next, but asked the Ten Thousand Beasts Map's artifact spirit she had just obtained not long ago.

Facing her inquiry, the Ten Thousand Beasts Map's artifact spirit was somewhat evasive.

The Moon Loose Immortal was slightly angry, "Since you have already recognized me as your master, how can you hide anything?"

The Tuling said in a deep voice: "Each hall has each hall's inheritance rules; if you want to obtain any inheritance, you must show corresponding value and accept corresponding assessments. That gray light is a treasure left by the old master for the Alchemy Hall's inheritor; you shouldn't have designs on it."

"Hmph!"

The Moon Loose Immortal stopped asking.

From the other party's attitude, it undoubtedly confirmed what her sister had said.

Then next...

Suddenly, the Moon Loose Immortal soared into the sky, heading straight for the gray light.

Layers of moonlight bloomed from her body, and everyone who saw it couldn't help but feel a sense of submission.

Luo Chen, who had just captured Feiyunzi's Nascent Soul, saw this scene, and a trace of anger flashed between his brows.

That was the inheritance object he had obtained with great difficulty, even after his physical body was destroyed.

Now, everyone was having designs on it.

In this world, is there still any justice?

In the cultivation world, there is naturally no justice; there are only the rules set by large sects within their own spheres of influence.

And this Fallen Demon Land is a place that large sect forces cannot cover.

But clearly, it wouldn't be easy for the Moon Loose Immortal to subdue that gray light.

Without the help of the Ten Thousand Beasts Map, she successively cast several types of spells and took out several different magic treasures in an attempt to collect the gray light, all of which failed.

Even those magic treasures, which looked quite extraordinary, strangely annihilated upon contact with the gray light.

Not only that, the gray light spread, actually having a tendency to try to refine the Moon Loose Immortal.

For a time, the Moon Loose Immortal in the sky looked extremely wretched.

On the plaza, Fairy Feileng's eyes flickered.

Sister is being held back.

Next, as long as she drags it out until the teleportation array activates, she might be able to escape her control.

And the key to this activation is right now!

Her gaze fell on the two suspended large halls that were still glowing.

Light Hall, Artifact Hall!

The light on them was flickering, clearly the inheritors inside had reached the end of receiving the inheritance.

According to what the painting spirit said, as long as the Mingzhao Heaven's inheritance mission ends, the owner of this heaven will send the people out to the outside world.

And those cultivators who are in the Five Elements Heaven, if they are lucky enough to find a stone room with a Spirit-Gathering Array, will also be teleported out at the same time.

Those who are unlucky will probably have to stay in this Fallen Demon Land for the rest of their lives, assimilated into existences like those strange beasts and monsters.

"Just, it must be fast!"

Fairy Feileng shouted in her heart.

She doesn't like the Yuanmo Sect; although the Yuanmo Sect was a blessed place for her to advance to the Nascent Soul realm, it was also the place of humiliation for the first half of her life.

She doesn't like the Penglai Immortal Sect; the people there are full of benevolence and righteousness, but they are the most heartless and unrighteous at critical moments.

As for this biological sister, her desire for control is so strong that it almost makes one feel physically uncomfortable, and she likes her even less!

"Since I have already formed a Nascent Soul, I should be free and easy in the world, and from now on, I will not be under anyone's jurisdiction."

In her anticipation, the light of the Light and Dark Halls gradually reached its peak.

"Luo Chen, how are things on your side?"

"I'm fine; although my magic power is less than ten percent, it's barely enough to suppress Feiyunzi's Nascent Soul."

Although it was enough, it was also extremely strenuous.

At least, Luo Chen could only watch helplessly as the Moon Loose Immortal went to forcibly subdue the gray light in front of him.

And he was powerless.

Or rather, even if he were at his peak, he wouldn't dare to provoke an old monster like the Moon Loose Immortal.

"How about you?"

"Although this Sea Corner Heavenly Matriarch's realm is not bad, she is extremely unskilled in fighting, so I'm not struggling."

Luo Chen looked in the direction of the sound.

Sure enough, just as Han Zhan said, he had formed an overwhelming suppression on the Sea Corner Heavenly Matriarch.

Seven strange puppets from who knows where, each holding a Seven-Kill Sword, formed a Seven-Kill Sword Formation, trapping the Sea Corner Heavenly Matriarch tightly inside.

Not only that, the Nascent Soul-stage puppet controlled by Han Zhan himself also sat in the core of the sword formation, preventing the opponent from escaping.

Under Luo Chen's observation, he was surprised to find that Han Zhan seemed to still have spare energy.

"It seems he also obtained great benefits in the Mingzhao Heaven!"

Luo Chen was lost in thought.

But the next moment, his mind was immediately attracted by the sky.

He saw the Moon Loose Immortal suddenly turn around and unfold that ancient map that looked like an ink-wash painting again, and a mouthpart as huge as a mosquito was drilling out from the ancient map.

The Moon Loose Immortal was no longer graceful and elegant, only crazy.

She wanted to forcibly activate the spirit treasure she had only recognized as her master not long ago to collect the gray light!

That mouthpart, not knowing what kind of strange beast's attack method it was, could actually briefly contend with the gray light's refining intent.

If it really dragged on like this, I'm afraid...

"Hateful!"

"I am ultimately too weak!"

Luo Chen was unwilling, clenching his fists tightly.

Even if he defeated the enemy Feiyunzi, he couldn't stop the Moon Loose Immortal from acting.

In this way, the opportunity he had obtained in the Mingzhao Heaven this time would be greatly discounted.

Not only did he not get the Heaven-Reaching Spirit Treasure, but this mysterious gray light would also change hands.

If he counted the Five-Spirit Dao Body he had obtained and then lost, the second Golden Core that was destroyed, the heavily injured Tianxuan, and the Black King whose life or death was unknown...

Luo Chen's breathing became heavy.

"How can you be distracted?"

A faint voice came from the Hunyuan Tripod.

Luo Chen was startled and subconsciously activated the remaining magic power in his Golden Core.

However, it was too late!

In the void, the three-inch Nascent Soul bound by the five-colored ribbons raised the golden bell.

He spat a stream of magic power onto the golden bell with great determination.

The golden bell, already covered in cracks, suddenly expanded again, livingly pushing open the five-colored ribbons.

Just heard a "Dong!"

Golden bell!

In Luo Chen's eyes, which were about to split, it shattered with a bang.

The power of the True Artifact's self-detonation formed a small storm, pushing toward all directions with Feiyunzi's Nascent Soul as the center.

Luo Chen was the closest and was hit hard.

His huge body, pushed by the storm, stumbled and kept retreating.

The Life-Bound Magic Treasure Hunyuan Tripod was even being bombarded by the air waves, spinning continuously in the air, with cracks vaguely visible.

Pfft!

The Life-Bound Magic Treasure was damaged, and Luo Chen's soul was in extreme pain, unable to help but spit out a mouthful of blood.

But that blood also instantly annihilated under the storm of the True Artifact's self-detonation.

On the Cloud Sea Plaza, the Blood Loose Immortal and Han Zhan, who were fighting, also had to temporarily use means to resist this impact.

The former was especially dissatisfied.

"A withered bone in a grave can actually turn the tables; this Qingyang brat is truly unbearable!"

But how did he know that this was Luo Chen's first time using the Hunyuan Tripod's power to capture a cultivator's Nascent Soul, and after experiencing the physical body's nirvana, his surging magic power had strangely disappeared, leading to unfavorable activation of the Hunyuan Tripod.

Plus...

Of course, even if the Blood Loose Immortal knew these things, he would only scold Luo Chen for his lack of combat experience.

Luo Chen had no heart to distinguish at this moment.

He was both shocked by Feiyunzi's determination to self-detonate the True Artifact and angry at his own distraction and negligence.

"You are seeking your own death!"

He shouted, his figure suddenly stopping in the air.

The blood-colored source power on his body erupted, and under the endless flow, it condensed into a huge blood claw that looked like an eagle claw, flowing backward and breaking through the air to grab.

Cloud-Exploring Divine Claw!

This most skillful move, plus the backlash brought by Feiyunzi's self-detonation of the True Artifact, and being at the very center of the storm.

At this moment, it was already a dead end.

The blood-colored divine claw, regardless of the storm's impact and unafraid of being scratched by the golden bell fragments, went straight into the eye of the storm and grabbed toward the three-inch little person whose face was like gold paper.

That little person was still putting up a desperate fight.

A sword pellet crazily emitted sword auras, piercing countless holes in the grabbing blood-colored divine claw.

But it was still... futile!

Luo Chen sneered, ignoring the severe pain, and the huge claw forcibly gripped the sword aura and the three-inch Nascent Soul in his palm.

Then he squeezed suddenly...

"Father!!!"

A shrill scream resounded through heaven and earth as Luo Chen squeezed that claw.

Luo Chen's ferocious, evil smile hadn't yet dissipated when he looked up fiercely, only to see a young girl in a white dress wearing a golden crown in front of the Light Hall gate, covering her mouth and watching this scene with eyes full of tears.

At the same time.

The sound of another hall gate opening rumbled.

From inside the Dark Hall, a young man in black tight-fitting clothes walked out, his appearance six or seven parts similar to Feiyunzi.

Separated by hundreds of miles, he stared fixedly at Luo Chen.

When the Light and Dark Halls opened, it meant that the Mingzhao Heaven inheritance mission had reached its end.

The inheritors of the Alchemy, Slave, Light, and Dark Halls had all successfully received the inheritance.

Even if there was an accident on Luo Chen's side, it was over.

The Spirit-Gathering Array that had lasted for twenty years suddenly reversed at this moment.

Mingzhao Heaven lost its light source.

The thirteen suspended palaces, as well as another broken and half-destroyed Alchemy Hall, fell slowly like dead stars.

At this moment, Mingzhao Heaven was shrouded in night, turning into Night Mingzhao.

And the Cloud Sea Plaza rose rumbly in the darkness.

The teleportation array activated!

Luo Chen withdrew his hand and summoned the Life-Bound Magic Treasure Hunyuan Tripod with a thought.

But in the corner of his eye, he found a gray light chasing the Hunyuan Tripod.

"This..."

"That belongs to this seat!"

A cold female voice came faintly.

The Moon Loose Immortal actually didn't care about the Cloud Sea teleportation and wanted to take down the gray light.

As the Great Cultivator attacked, Luo Chen's face turned iron-blue, his muscles tense, and he was ready for a life-and-death struggle.

"Retreat!"

Han Zhan's voice entered his ears.

Luo Chen had a tacit understanding and swallowed the shrunken Hunyuan Tripod and the gray light mixed within it in one gulp, retreating rapidly.

And opposite to this, a huge black shadow carried the power of wind and thunder, brushing past, opening its mouth to spit out a huge energy light ball, bombarding the Moon Loose Immortal who was chasing.

Luo Chen saw clearly that the black shadow was a tiger.

A tiger?

Before he could think carefully, Han Zhan had reached his side.

"Go!"

(End of chapter)

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