Chapter 800: 602
At this mont,
whether it was Master White Crane, Flying Crane Master, or that Late Foundation Establishnt Great Perfection cultivator,
all of their faces drastically changed as they each felt the shadow of death looming over them.
The enormous blood-red palm that effortlessly grasped the three of them wasn’t a living creature, nor was it any kind of skill; it was ford by the condensation of mana.
Soone had casually launched a stroke of mana, creating this blood-colored giant palm which easily trapped the three Foundation Establishnt True Persons within it.
Moreover, the giant palm likely only needed a little more force to crush the three of them with ease.
To achieve such a feat,
the one manipulating this blood-colored giant palm must possess no small cultivation.
“Golden Elixir Realm!”
Almost instantly, this conjecture flashed through the minds of all three.
Only soone whose cultivation had reached the Golden Core Realm could so casually act and easily erase the lives of three Foundation Establishnt True Persons.
Only soone whose cultivation had reached the Golden Core Realm could deal with this matter with such indifference.
At this very mont, the blood-colored giant palm holding the three of them, in their eyes, had beco like a flood or ferocious beast.
Seeing such a scene,
feeling their mana being crazily drained,
all three of their faces changed drastically at the sa ti, each using their own ans to try to escape from this giant blood-red palm.
One person stimulated a spirit amulet.
But as soon as the spirit amulet’s aura appeared, it was instantly destroyed, turning into dust, unable to exhibit any might.
To think of using a Foundation Establishnt Talisman to slip away from under the watch of a Gold Core Cultivator was a bit too forced.
Another person offered up a lower-grade spiritual tool.
This person apparently hoped to rely on this lower-grade spiritual tool to forcefully stir and move the blood-colored giant palm aside.
Thereby seeking a slim chance to survive.
But with their Foundation Establishnt cultivation, even when wielding a lower-grade spiritual tool, the power that could be showcased was sowhat insubstantial to a Gold Core Cultivator.
Yet another person deployed a secret technique, with their body suddenly swelling several tis in size, brimming with mana and looking exceedingly formidable.
By their appearance, they seed to want to rely on this sudden surge in power to forcefully carve out a path to life for themselves.
However, such an action only served to encroach upon the survival space of the other two Foundation Establishnt True Persons, causing even greater crowding within the palm.
As for the blood-colored giant palm, it was as if it had not even noticed the cultivator who had suddenly increased many tis in size.
Instead, it was the other two cultivators who were squeezed full by the person who had undergone the sudden growth.
But now, no one was concerned about these trivial matters.
Currently, trapped by the blood-red giant palm, the three of them were incessantly trying every life-saving thod they had.
But,
as ti passed,
they were still trapped within the blood-colored giant palm, unable to escape.
The disparity between the Foundation Establishnt Realm and the Golden Elixir Realm was simply too vast.
So vast that despite their nurous life-saving asures, they still struggled to break free from the grip of the giant palm.
And as ti slowly ticked away, the mana within their bodies was also rapidly depleting under the frantic consumption, gradually running out.
Feeling the approach of death,
all three beca more frantic.
Master White Crane and Flying Crane Master, having tried almost all thods and finding them useless,
hurriedly turned their gazes to their respective spirit beasts.
Master White Crane’s White Crane,
Flying Crane Master’s Flying Crane,
at this mont, were being controlled by their masters to fly towards the location of the blood-colored giant palm.
However, unfortunately,
aside from the Blood-red Palm, there was still a layer of blood-colored mist pervading the area.
Facing this layer of blood-colored mist, the mana of both their spirit beasts was also being rapidly consud.
Under such circumstances, although the two spirit beasts kept trying different things under the control of their masters,
they were ultimately unable to rescue them.
So,
until a certain mont,
when the mana within the three of them was completely exhausted,
the light barrier outside the bodies of the three gripped tightly by the enormous blood-red palm suddenly burst into pieces.
In the treasure land shrouded in blood mist, the mist instantly thickened a bit more.
Following the death of three Foundation Establishnt True Persons,
Master White Crane and Flying Crane Master’s spirit beasts, too, failed to evade disaster, each letting out a mournful cry before perishing alongside their masters.
With the end of the last two Foundation Establishnt spirit beasts on the treasure land,
the surroundings quickly fell silent.
The blood-colored giant palm in the sky had disappeared quietly at so point.
The blood-colored mist that filled the area around the treasure land had also dissipated without a trace.
If it weren’t for the clear perception from his own senses of all that had occurred upon the treasure land, and having personally experienced the demise of five Foundation Establishnt cultivators,
He Song might not believe that this place could bury as many as five Foundation Establishnt True Persons in such a short period of ti.
These were five Foundation Establishnt True Persons.
Moreover, one of them was at the stage of Foundation Establishnt Great Perfection, two were in the Late Foundation Establishnt Stage, and even the two with the lowest cultivation were at Mid-stage Foundation Establishnt.
Such cultivation, even if placed in any Immortal City, could be considered quite powerful.
Even the number of Foundation Establishnt True Persons in a single Immortal City might only amount to so many.
And it was precisely because of this,
when a total of five Foundation Establishnt True Persons perished right before He Song’s eyes, without even causing a small splash,
He Song, despite being worldly and knowledgeable, felt a sense of the impermanence of life.
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