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Chapter 339: 163-164: Reverse Slaying Golden Core Attacking the Clouds, Comparable to the Demon Star with Rainbow-like Aura (7k Seeking Monthly Passes)_4 Chapter 339: 163-164: Reverse Slaying Golden Core Attacking the Clouds, Comparable to the Demon Star with Rainbow-like Aura (7k Seeking Monthly Passes)_4 He is strong, but the moon’s clear reflection lights up the river!

He lets Han Yongxu’s divine sense freely penetrate him.

His spirit aligns with the Daoist script, connecting with the Human Immortal Ancient Palace suspended above the script.

His spirit is like a divine being, residing within the ancient palace.

Han Yongxu’s spiritual power strikes in an instant.

The script instantly releases a startling silver light, like countless divine thunder, shattering the majority of Han Yongxu’s spiritual power.

But at this moment, a lot of sinister and evil energy swiftly flies out from his divine sense, shaping a darkly beautiful woman’s face filled with greed, and charges toward the Human Immortal Ancient Palace connected through the Daoist script.

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But the closer it gets, the more diluted the form of the woman’s face composed of evil energy becomes.

A large portion of the evil energy disperses, purifying into pure spiritual energy, rising into the Human Immortal Ancient Palace.

A resentful grunt of unwillingness spreads from the dispersing sinister evil energy.

“That is…

a Human Immortal, the Dao Orthodoxy?

So, this is why my master insisted that I follow into Nanxun, in order to capture him?”

Han Yongxu’s spirit is greatly shaken, his divine sense is now empty, and his spirit is prised open to reveal a crack.

At the same time, sweat stands on his body, his heart sinks like it is encased in a cold lead, his pupils contract with fear, as he feels a wave of deathly fear striking from the depths of his soul.

There is a deafening alarm going off in his mind—

Danger!

Danger!

Danger!!

Boom—

His consciousness forcibly returns to his body.

The world before his eyes gradually becomes clear, to see Chen Dengming’s white hair fluttering wildly on his head like a white flame, his eye-shine condensed into a burning lamp, suddenly revealing a grin, his surging spiritual energy within his body is like an erupting volcano, blowing into existence as he suddenly clenches his palm.

The Spirit Element Gang Aura around his body, as if wrapped in Silk Entangling Strength, sweeps over him in an instant, accompanied by a thousand divine transformations of blade pressure.

“No!—”

Han Yongxu tries to retreat, but he is overwhelmed by intense weakness, his Dan power nearly exhausted.

The next instant, a massively invisible force, pours out from his chest.

Divine Skill—Golden Air Travel!

Han Yongxu’s body is immediately sliced and killed by the swirling Spirit Element Gang Aura, like being caught in a gruesome grinder.

Han Yongxu’s protective ceremony-fashioned robe shatters, with the foundation of the robe itself showing signs of wear and tear.

He lets out a howl, his long hair flying, his hands moving rapidly to form signs, intending to exhaust the last bit of his Dan power.

The next moment, the Golden Air disperses along with the blade pressure, Chen Dengming fiercely collides with a devastating headbutt.

Crack!—

Han Yongxu’s vision goes black, feeling a throbbing pain like his head has been hit with a massive stone roller, everything in his mind goes white.

Before he could struggle—

A majestic sucking force locks him in place.

Immediately, an enormous spear enveloped in a gold glow like a siege weapon is thrust toward him.

“Crack—”

Han Yongxu feels a blow to his chest, a searing pain as if his organs are about to burst, his body is propelled through the air, like a cloud flying in the fog, hitting the ground below.

With a “boom”, the ground rock shatters.

Chen Dengming, with a powerful aura circling his body, has his knee on Han Yongxu’s body, they continue to slide for several yards, heavily landing into the rock wall opposite, smashing the whole body into jelly before stopping.

A lot of dust descends with pieces of broken rocks!

Han Yongxu still lets out a piercing scream, his arms limp on the ground struggling to move, but Chen Dengming is on top of him, leaving no room for escape.

“Dao, Dao friend…

Chen, Chen Dao friend, spare,…

spare me…

this, this is not my fault…”

At this moment, a weak divine sense comes out from Han Yongxu’s body, falling into Chen Dengming’s spirit.

“Spare you?

Don’t blame you?”

Chen Dengming laughs angrily and suddenly clenches his fist.

The Daoist script appears in his palm, in the blink of an eye numerous lines of spiritual energy accompanied by a silver light focuses on his hand as he closes his five fingers, bursting out with a ‘boom’ in a dull and deep muffled noise.

“I thought, the bones of you, Old Dog Han, could be tougher!”

With veins winding around his arm and bulging muscles, he delivers a brutal punch charged with warped air, creating an explosive noise, slamming heavily into Han Yongxu’s chest.

“Bang—”

The ground shakes violently.

With a deafening crack.

Chen Dengming feels as if he has shattered a pile of twigs wrapped in rotting mud, as the mud splatters out, the twigs snap off at the same time.

A circle of energy wave explodes from the ground, turning rock into chips, dust flies up as the chips turn to fine particles.

Han Yongxu emitted a shrill, pitiful scream, his chest collapsed, bones shattered, and he spat out a large mouthful of blood.

Chen Dengming abruptly threw another merciless punch aiming for Han Yongxu’s head.

“Ahh——!!”

Han Yongxu yelled once, completely hopeless, no longer harboring any fortuitous thoughts.

A golden beam suddenly shot out from his forehead.

Boom!

——

In the next moment, his head disappeared just like an exploding watermelon, completely vanishing into the large crater on the ground.

“What was that?”

Chen Dengming’s gaze suddenly sharpened, swiftly looking towards the fleeting golden beam.

Inside the Soul House, the Mini Array Spirit warned, “Da-dao, daoist friend, that’s his Divine Spirit.

The Divine Spirit of a late-stage Golden Core cultivator can linger in the world for a long time.

Quick, hurry and capture it…”

Chen Dengming had already dashed out before the Mini Array Spirit finished stuttering.

Seeing that the golden beam was getting farther and farther, its speed was astonishingly fast, almost impossible to catch up with.

Chen Dengming gritted his teeth, took out the Soul Attracting Banner, and risked summoning his brother Chu Xun from inside it.

Chu Xun only appeared, then roared due to an inability to tolerate the environment of Nanxun.

After getting instructions from Chen Dengming in ‘dog language’, he reluctantly roared and chased after it.

The escape speed of a Soul Ghost far exceeds that of an ordinary cultivator.

Ten breaths later.

A golden beam was covered by Chen Dengming’s Soul Attracting Banner and slowly dragged in.

Within the golden light, a face begging for mercy emerged.

But upon careful inspection, within the face, there was a very dismal Golden Core that was losing Dan Power.

“Old Dog Han!”

Chen Dengming’s taut emotions relaxed at this moment.

He coldly stared at the pleading Han Yongxu in his hand and laughed, “If you had known this would happen, why did you do it in the first place?”

He didn’t waste any more words and shook the Soul Banner, directly absorbing Han Yongxu inside.

Then he ‘zu’ to Chu Xun, instructing him.

“Brother, go in and give him a hearty welcome!”

The Fierce Ghost Chu Xun let out an excited ‘zu zu zu’ laugh, his face full of fat folds from laughing, and rubbing his ghostly claws, he flew into the Soul Banner.

Put away the Soul Banner.

Chen Dengming looked down at his robust body engulfed in golden light, his muscles bulging, and his physique full of streamlined power, just like a cheetah ready to burst into action.

But now, he felt an utter sense of weakness all over him.

Although there was still plenty of Spiritual Energy left in his body and it was rapidly recuperating under the Spiritual Energy that was falling in the Human Immortal Ancient Palace, he still felt an intense sense of fatigue after the extreme tension.

However, the thought of dealing with a Late-stage Golden Core Great Cultivator himself does away with this feeling of fatigue and is replaced by ardent excitement.

His adrenal gland seemed to be in great overdrive.

The excitement had gradually supplanted the fear.

“Didn’t expect, didn’t expect …

I was just out of desperation to avoid danger, but I, I really took out Old Dog Han!

It can be considered as revenge for my family.”

“Why does it feel so unreal?

Isn’t this Han who chased me down just a fake incarnation?

Maybe the Golden Core Great Cultivator has some means I don’t understand…?”

When the excitement subsided, Chen Dengming felt a jolt of sureness, a touch of the unreal.

Immediately quit the Diamond Vajra Zen Dharma’s Muscle Tyrant state and quickly fly to the previous chaotic battlefield.

Found Han Yongxu’s body already rotten beyond recognition, carefully checked, holding his nose and gave it a disdainful kick.

The body did not turn into wood or disappear into a wisp of air.

He let out a sigh of relief, packed up Han Yongxu’s storage bag and other belongings.

But at this moment, he simply felt inflated and didn’t even feel like checking the savings of a late-stage Golden Core cultivator.

“So, I, Chen Dengming, a Foundation Establishment cultivator in the latter stage, took out a Late-stage Golden Core cultivator?”

Chen Dengming took a deep breath and then exhaled.

His excited mood still couldn’t calm down for a long time, and he had to forcibly compose himself.

“Well, it’s not that much, the Demon Star killed an early-stage Nascent Soul cultivator when he was only at the Golden Core stage, which would have been harder.

Maybe…

he also lured him into Nanxun and killed him there?

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Shouldn’t it be that easy, right?”

After thinking for a long time, he suddenly thought of the evil force he had skimmed off from Han Yongxu’s Divine Sense earlier.

He was very familiar with this evil force, having encountered and even fought against it before.

Didn’t expect that even in the Divine Sense of this Golden Core Great Cultivator Han Yongxu, it would exist.

“Could it be…the one who induced Han Yongxu to take the risk and chase me down was the Nascent Soul Ancestor from his Sect who turned into an Evil Curse?”

Chen Dengming felt that this was very likely.

He suddenly thought of Luo Bing, who might also have been influenced by the power of the Evil Curse.

His eyes flickered, and he began to speculate in his heart.

He shook the Soul Attracting Banner again, intending to summon Han Yongxu’s Divine Spirit and interrogate him about Luo Bing and the matters of the Miaoyin Sect’s Nascent Soul Ancestor…

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