Fan Wubing suddenly understood the real intention of the Soul Daoist.
He wanted to mimic "the dragon leaping over the dragon gate to become a true dragon," using the might of the Heavenly Tribulation to break through the cage of Peach Blossom Spring in one go, to successfully ascend and escape to the Cultivation World.
The Evil Qi Dragon roared once more.
The Evil Qi throughout Nanlai City began to surge violently.
The people and monsters, long possessed by Evil Qi, with no control over their bodies, had their cultivation and even Divine Souls extracted by the Evil Qi, flying towards the Evil Qi Dragon.
He wanted to sacrifice all the outsiders and monsters alive!
"Fellow cultivators, assist me in ascending!"
More and more Evil Qi, carrying cultivation and Divine Souls, flew towards him.
Fan Wubing wasnât afraid of this,
because once the Evil Qi entered his body, it would be completely devoured by the technique.
But, what about everyone else?
Luo Qingyao, Fu Manman, Jiang Maodian, and Ai Yinian, what about them!
Even if it is I... will I be spared from disaster? No, if he truly summons the Heavenly Tribulation and breaks the shackles to become a true Nascent Soul, he would certainly kill me immediately and abduct my Divine Soul!
Fan Wubing had a vivid impression of the greed in his eyes when he looked at his Divine Soul!
Yes, he definitely wonât spare me!
If thatâs the case...
Then donât even think about summoning the Heavenly Tribulation, donât think about breaking free from the constraints of the spring!
Torrential rain envelops me!
Divine might fills my heart!
With this torrent of divine might rain, ignite your vile soul!
Fan Wubing stepped across the layers of rain condensed by divine might, tightened his fist, and charged towards the Evil Qi Dragon.
Can a fist kill an Evil Qi Dragon?
He knew it probably couldnât.
But, should I just clench it and never swing it?
Like a Divine Being, he swung a punch with earth-shattering momentum.
The Evil Qi Dragon suddenly let out a loud roar, sending waves rippling out.
The ripples shattered Fan Wubingâs fist and broke his sky-shaking posture.
[... Life Points -17298, Current Life Points: 4526]
Not dead,
But, it was over.
Combining all his means, ignoring the wailing of his Divine Soul, he forcibly continuously used the divine technique fusion, the divine might rain.
His Divine Soul could no longer bear it.
Falling from the sky toward the ground.
In the sky, thunder faintly grew.
The Evil Qi Dragon looked excitedly at the brewing thunder,
"It worked, itâs going to work!"
More cultivation and Divine Souls of outsiders and monsters converged into his Divine Soul, boosting his momentum.
At a certain moment,
A bolt of terrifying thunder flashed.
The Evil Qi Dragon let out a high-pitched roar,
"Farewell to the cage!"
But at the next moment,
He heard a voice. It seemed to contain a deep-seated resentment, as if coming from a sea of skeletons, as if it had witnessed Abi Hell.
This voice uttered only two words,
"Peach Blossom!"
The Evil Qi Dragon looked over in shock. He saw a bloodline suddenly appear in the air, throbbing as if it were a blood vessel...
No, that wasnât a bloodline!
That wasnât a bloodline!
It was a flying sword! A flying sword with a blade lined with blood veins! The blade was hidden in the darkness.
A strong sense of unease rose in his heart.
Disregarding everything, he forcibly recalled all the Evil Qi to summon the Heavenly Tribulation in one go!
Suddenly,
Thunder flashed!
"Haha, the Heavenly Tribulation is here, the Heavenly Tribulation is here, no one can stop me now!"
Fan Wubing spoke faintly,
"Look closely once more, is it really the Celestial Tribulation Thunder!"
The Evil Qi Dragon looked up sharply... the Heavenly Tribulation was still brewing in the sky.
Where did that previous thunder come from, where did it come from!
Suddenly, that blood-veined flying sword disappeared.
Immediately after, another bolt of terrifying thunder flashed by!
The Evil Qi Dragonâs form froze on the spot!
The thunder,
was induced by that flying sword!
He looked down at Fan Wubing with horror,
"You... youâre also... a Sword Cultivator!"
"Thank you for waking Peach Blossom!"
Fan Wubingâs Divine Soul swayed, and he shouted,
"Peach Blossom, cut!"
[The flying sword "Peach Blossom" drains 5729 of your blood]
In the sky,
Peach Blossom became a true shadow, piercing through the Evil Qi Dragonâs body repeatedly... Once inside, the blood veins of the sword erupted with bolt after bolt of thunder.
Immediately, thunder and lightning flashed within the Evil Qi Dragon, resembling a cloud shaped like a dragon.
The Evil Qi within the dragon exploded in clumps, unable to form a concrete dragon shape.
"No, no! My dragon form! Damn it, damn it all!"
In the sky, the Heavenly Tribulation stopped brewing and gradually disappeared.
The Soul Daoistâs dream of ascension was shattered.
At this moment, all his emotions turned into "hatred." He lost all reason, steering the Evil Qi Dragon to pounce fiercely towards Fan Wubing,
"If I cannot ascend, you will die too!"
Fan Wubing looked at his blood bar,
[Current Life Points: 245]
life points, could they withstand the furious onslaught of the Soul Daoist?
Of course, the answer is no.
So,
Fan Wubing chose to give up resisting.
He sat down on the spot and began meditating.
The Soul Daoist manipulated the Evil Qi Dragon to pounce brutally at him.
[You have suffered Evil Qi attack, Life Points -126897]
One strike,
120,000 damage.
Not to mention only 245 left, even at full health it couldnât be endured.
After all, the Soul Daoist came with the determination for mutual destruction. If he couldnât ascend, he would only face death... If I die, then I must take you, Fan Wubing, down with me.
In the moment of the fatal strike,
Fan Wubingâs vision went black.
He seemed to walk into a very strange world...
In this world, it was very empty, a beam of light in the distance.
He instinctively moved towards that beam of light.