The Hundred Thousand Mountains, Kunpeng Clan’s territory.
In the territory, there is a gigantic peak about a hundred feet tall, surrounded by Spirit dicine plantations.
Around the peak, a group of little demons walk about, tending to the Spirit dicine and caring for the spiritual fields.
At that mont, the peak shook violently, a surge of murderous intent shot up to the sky.
Bang! Bang!
The door to the Cave Mansion was blasted open, and a man in white walked out.
However, at this mont, his face bore evil qi, as if he could eat soone alive.
"This is too much, if it weren’t for having sharp weapons, this venerable would have crushed you already!" True Monarch Infinite spoke, his face flickering with murderous intent.
The last mont in mory was a map suppressing down, thus his clone was suppressed.
"This is too much!"
An anger flashed through True Monarch Infinite’s eyes.
He was a prodigy of the Demon Race, entering the Ninth-Layer Nascent Soul at just a thousand five hundred years old, with a cultivation imnsely powerful, already beginning to comprehend the mysteries of Divinity Transformation, only a step away from Half-Step Divinity Transformation.
Not long ago, the Kunpeng Demon Venerable sent a ssage, asking him to go and kill Lu Xuanji.
After receiving the ssage, he only dispatched Peng’s Clone to intercept and kill.
It should have been foolproof, but Lu Xuanji disregarded the martial virtues, directly attacking him with a High-Level Spirit Treasure; ultimately, he was defeated, Peng’s Clone suppressed and sealed, seemingly about to be refined and slain.
"I, myself, must go and kill him!"
Anger flashed across True Monarch Infinite’s face; on command, he led ten Nascent Soul Great Demons, intending to rescue Peng’s Clone.
...
Boom! Boom! Boom!
At that mont, the Lonely Boat with Raincoat and Hat Painting trembled violently, inside the Kunpeng Nascent Soul struggled, massive force continuously impacting, constantly tearing apart.
It seed as if it would soon break the seal and escape.
At that mont, Lu Xuanji activated a magic technique to suppress, strengthening the seal on top, the seal was enhancing.
The struggle inside weakened significantly.
But all this was just a display, the Kunpeng Nascent Soul was accumulating power, waiting to break the seal and erge.
At that ti, Long Xuan stepped forward saying, "In the Kunpeng lineage, there is a supre powerhouse called True Monarch Infinite, one of the top powerhouses of the Demon Race, highly likely to step into Divinity Transformation. Never thought we’d actually seal True Monarch Infinite."
Recalling that mont just now, it felt unbelievable.
A Ninth-Layer Nascent Soul powerhouse is incredibly formidable, even if unable to defeat, can easily escape.
But True Monarch Infinite, in order to hunt down Lu Xuanji, set up an array to seal the void, confining the surroundings, cutting off their escape route, but also cutting off his own escape route.
Ning Xue said, "We are actually going to kill a Ninth-Layer Nascent Soul; if we refine him into a Nascent Soul Pill, our cultivation can greatly enhance!"
Lu Xuanji said, "Legend has it that in the Kunpeng lineage, there is a supre divine technique called [Kunpeng Second Avatar], cultivated to the extre, can evolve into Peng’s Main Body and Peng’s Clone, both are clones, both are the main body. The Nascent Soul suppressed before us is rely True Monarch Infinite’s Peng’s Clone."
"That’s not bad either!" Long Xuan said.
Lu Xuanji said, "We should take action and kill it!"
"Alright!"
Everyone nodded.
Placing the [Lonely Boat with Raincoat and Hat Painting] at the center, Lu Xuanji activated the Pure Yang True Fla, beginning to burn its Nascent Soul.
At this mont, True Monarch Infinite’s Nascent Soul flickered with golden light, appearing around the Nascent Soul, resisting the refining of the Pure Yang True Fla.
"Xuanji brat, you dream of refining this venerable!"
True Monarch Infinite’s clone sneered slightly, "Kunpeng Second Avatar is the top secret technique of the Kunpeng lineage. Fewer than ten cultivators have mastered this secret technique. The main body and clone are two sides of the sa entity; as long as the main body exists, the clone is immortal; as long as the clone exists, the main body is indestructible!"
"I can utilize the secret technique to continuously draw energy from the main body, even if refined for a hundred years, you cannot refine my Nascent Soul!"
"Regarding survival ability, our Demon Race powerhouses are strange and changeable. Many Human Race powerhouses can defeat us easily, but killing us is very difficult, sotis even impossible. Because our Demon Race is too hard to kill, after defeating so powerful ones of our race, they can only seal them, relying on the passage of ti to exhaust them!"
"Xuanji brat, intending to kill with Pure Yang True Fla would require at least a thousand years of ti; do you have this ti?"
Lu Xuanji’s expression remained unchanged, continuing to activate Pure Yang True Fla for refining, but the effect was very poor.
The stronger the individual, the harder it is to kill.
Because killing is difficult, they opt for sealing.
Reaching the Ninth-Layer Nascent Soul, the Nascent Soul is exceedingly sturdy, with his current cultivation, it would take at least a thousand years to refine completely.
But will the enemy give him such a long ti?
Absolutely not!
At this mont, True Monarch Infinite’s main body is heading here.
At most, there’s only two days’ ti.
"Husband, perhaps it’s better to abandon it!"
Ye Wanyi said.
"If I don’t kill this person, how could I face the Lu Family!" Lu Xuanji gritted his teeth, there was a touch of madness in his deanor.
"Can the Pure Yang Broken Sword cut True Monarch Infinite?"
Divine Thought estimated, but the conclusion was that the Pure Yang Broken Sword could also not slay True Monarch Infinite.
The Pure Yang Broken Sword was already severely damaged, with many arrays and runes within it falling into disrepair, power significantly reduced, besides he was rely a Fourth-Layer Nascent Soul Cultivator, with limited cultivation, insufficient magical power, unable to unleash the power of the Pure Yang Broken Sword.
"How about..."
At that mont, Lu Xuanji suddenly thought of sothing.
After taking a short rest, Lu Xuanji stood still, continuously gathering montum.
At this mont, Creation Magical Power surged, fluctuating like tides; simultaneously activating [Red Dust Divine Intent], a wave of worldly changes, six desires enticed, seven emotions intertwined, the mundane surging, transforming into an endless flood.
Shua!
At this mont, Lu Xuanji activated Creation Magical Power, Red Dust Divine Intent augnted the magical power, transforming into seven-colored hues.
Seven-colored fla burst forth, burning towards True Monarch Infinite’s Nascent Soul.
"It’s useless..."
True Monarch Infinite said.
But the next mont, seven-colored magical power bombarded the Nascent Soul, imdiately the light enveloping the Nascent Soul dissipated, the Nascent Soul eroded, emitting a sizzling sound.
Like hot water falling into snowflakes.
Snowflakes quickly lted.
"No, no, this is Divine Intent... how could you possibly comprehend Divine Intent!"
True Monarch Infinite exclaid in horror.
A Nascent Soul Cultivator is hard to destroy, requiring a bit of ti for erosion, but this only applies to Nascent Soul Cultivators.
A Divinity Transformation Cultivator can easily annihilate a Nascent Soul, in an extrely brief ti, because Divine Intent naturally restrains Nascent Souls, accelerating Nascent Soul dissolution.
Struggling and shouting, but to no avail.
The Nascent Soul dissolved, in rely four breaths, dispersed one-tenth.
Huff! Huff! Huff!
Lu Xuanji slightly panted, activating [Red Dust Divine Intent] himself consud a great deal.
After resting for a while, continued to activate Divine Intent to wear down the Nascent Soul.
True Monarch Infinite’s Nascent Soul was recovering, but not as fast as the erosion speed.
Approximately three hours later, True Monarch Infinite’s clone Nascent Soul was completely worn away, dispersed and gone.
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