Dead.
No, to be precise, when one reaches the Nascent Soul stage, there is already a special term to describe the death of this type of cultivator.
- "Death". The Nascent Soul, which has already touched the edge of the Great Dao, can live for a thousand years and have an immortal soul. But at this moment, it was killed in an instant by a person who had no cultivation at all. Even the Nascent Soul could not escape and turned into a handful of destroyed black ash.
Even if you tell this as a joke, no one will find it funny. It will only make you a complete fool in the eyes of the world.
The mausoleum was as silent as death. After being thrown down by the Nascent Soul Demon Cultivator, the four people fell on the black stone in a daze. However, they did not feel any pain. They only thought that they were crazy, had hallucinations, or that the excessive demonic energy had reshaped their senses and minds. Otherwise, how could they see such an exaggerated scene that they could not even dream of
The remaining Foundation Establishment Demon Cultivators who were not trapped by the formation and barely managed to escape from the golden flames were unable to even scream. They set up their escape magic weapons without even turning their heads, and desperately fled towards the exit.
After killing a Yuanying, Liu Fuguang's strength seemed to be exhausted quickly. His arms were shaking, and he could no longer hold the heavy Sun Pearl. With a loud "clang", the dimmed pearl fell on the top of the golden building, and the whole person also rolled down the eaves of the golden building. Fortunately, a square stone floated up in time to support his body, otherwise, he would have fallen into the abyss.
"Go..." He curled up on the black stone, holding the wound on his abdomen, and said in a trembling voice, "Go, go!"
He stimulated the true fire contained in the Sun Pearl, which was able to kill a Nascent Soul Demon Cultivator, but he had already exhausted all his strength. However, he was unable to stop the remaining Golden Core Demon Cultivators who had already formed a formation, although he was willing.
Liu Fuguang's reminder made the four people tremble. Sun Yinian was the first to react. His eyes turned from the formation of summoning ghost beasts to Liu Fuguang in an instant. He took a deep breath and jumped up, trying to grab Liu Fuguang and take him away.
However, he was a step too slow. Before he touched Liu Fuguang's sleeve, the formation twisted violently, first shrinking into a small dot and then exploding violently.
Without the Nascent Soul demon cultivator in charge, no one in the formation survived, and the huge demonic energy that was triggered by the explosion blew away all the people on the field. Thousands of square stones shattered into fragments that flew everywhere. Sun Yinian's protective robes hurriedly blocked it for him, and the tiny bit of spiritual light was annihilated in the shock wave that was enough to destroy the world.
In the critical moment, Meng Xiaotang didn't even have time to react. It was the life-saving magic weapon refined by his master that sensed the deadly energy vortex. An ancient bronze bell appeared in the turbulence, protecting its owner firmly. The sound of the bell colliding with the evil spirit and rubble turned into an endless, deep and desolate hum.
Xue Li thrust out a sword, the sword energy was like a noose, suddenly tightening Zhen Yue's waist and pulling him to his side. He spat out a mouthful of blood from the tip of his tongue, and instantly released a sword intent bestowed by his master. The sword tip was like a mountain that was split vertically, colliding with the demonic energy formed by the self-explosion of several golden elixirs.
Compared to them, Liu Fuguang had no power to protect himself. At this moment, the Sun Pearl shone again, although its brilliance was much weaker than before, it still covered Liu Fuguang's body, preventing the monstrous demonic energy from invading.