Two Realms: Don't call me evil!

Chapter 389: A Great Victory (Part )

Su Jie's Purple Sky Thunder was so fast that Zhang Xin was hit by it before he could run ten meters. The protective talisman flashed a few times and then dissipated like foam.

Those protective talismans could not protect against the purple sky thunder at all, and the skin was carbonized by the electric current.

When the body moved, the half-cooked flesh underneath was exposed, and in some parts the white bones were visible.

"Secret Treasure Realm Level 2.2."

Zhang Xin opened his mouth wide and vomited blood. He pointed at Su Jie with trembling fingers.

It was Su Jie's Purple Sky Thunder, which also had the properties of burning the god in the heart and breaking the armor of the god in the lungs.

Being able to have double additional damage clearly shows that this is the second level of the Secret Treasure Realm.

Zhang Xin was hit by the purple sky thunder, which was equivalent to suffering triple damage. More than half of his flesh and blood tissue were necrotic. After saying a word, he was like a big bird with broken wings, unable to even maintain flying, and staggered to the ground on a mountain.

"not good."

Bian Yannan roared and discovered the White Bone Sky-Devil Sword that was flying towards him at a rapid speed.

The White Bone Sky-Devil Sword was heading towards Zhang Xin's neck. In Zhang Xin's current state, he was completely unable to dodge or defend himself. One sword could cut off his neck and cut off his head.

Bian Yannan couldn't just watch his helper being killed, so he pushed his hands forward and the water waves turned into waves, like a round lake, sinking Zhang Xin into it.

The White Bone Sky Sword hit the rippling lake surface. It looked like the sword had clearly cut Zhang Xin's neck, but Su Jie frowned.

Because the White Bone Sword did not cut off the touch of physical objects, Zhang Xin was also safe and sound, with his head still firmly on his neck.

"It's useless. This is one of my sect's unique skills, Mirror Flower and Water Moon. You can't hurt us. Retreat now. We can pretend that nothing happened."

Bian Yannan himself was in the lake, and he had already felt the terrifying power of Su Jie.

Seeing Su Jie's ease, Bian Yannan was extremely frightened. He no longer had the confidence he had before to defeat Su Jie. Now he just wanted to escape from Su Jie.

"Refraction!"

The White Bone Sky Demon Sword flew back and forth and slashed several times, and Su Jie understood what was going on.

It's like trying to shoot a fish from the water. It seems like you are aiming at the fish, but because the light is refracted into the water, you are actually shooting nothing.

"There are some tricks, but not much."

Su Jie raised his eyebrows. Guanchao Pavilion was indeed the number one sect in Qingzhou, but it was far from possible to stop him from killing people.

Without using any of his trump cards, Su Jie's chest suddenly collapsed, his chest almost sticking to his back, and the air in his chest was squeezed out.

Su Jie opened his mouth and took a deep breath. The strong wind in front of him swept into a funnel-shaped tornado with Su Jie's mouth as the center. Like a giant monster swallowing the sky and the earth, the six-colored tornado swallowed everything.

The terrifying suction force spread out, and the trees, soil, and rocks hundreds of meters ahead were constantly peeled off the ground. Once they entered the tornado, they would be crushed and then annihilated into ashes by the spiritual light.

This is exactly how the Six Demon Wings are used.

The obstructing lake of water was also sucked towards the tornado, and Zhang Xin and Bian Yannan were also sucked in at the same time.

This is not a flying sword stabbing fish. The fish are hiding underwater in the lake and cannot be stabbed. Su Jie is going to drain the entire lake.

"You must be kidding. Such a huge amount of spiritual power."

Bian Yannan's face turned pale, with a hint of fear in his eyes. He tried desperately to maintain the lake, but he couldn't stop it at all. The spiritual power of both sides was not on the same order of magnitude.

Because of the Purple Thunder Body, Su Jie's spiritual power far exceeds that of cultivators of the same level. He takes advantage of this to swallow up all the spiritual power and crush Bian Yannan with his upright spiritual power.

No matter how sophisticated your magic is, I can break it by myself.

Su Jie's method is simple and crude, but practical and effective.

Bian Yannan tried his best. Even the seriously injured Zhang Xin, who was in a life-and-death situation, bit his tongue, forced himself to cheer up, and used his spiritual power to stop Su Jie from swallowing him.

The two sides are like tug-of-war, one side wants to absorb the energy, the other side wants to repel it. What they are competing for is who has more spiritual power, and it depends on absolute hard power.

But Su Jie is obviously stronger, and Bian Yannan and Zhang Xin together cannot beat Su Jie.

The two also knew that they would inevitably fail. Zhang Xin gritted his teeth with a look of heartache and took out a talisman from his storage bag. It turned out to be a top-grade talisman.

"The reverse talisman, break it."

Zhang Xin tore up this top-grade anti-path talisman. This was Zhang Xin's last trump card, a special talisman obtained by chance.

After using this talisman, it can reverse the enemy's attack effect and is only suitable in some special combat environments.

Now is the right time to use it, otherwise he will die.

As the reverse talisman was torn apart, it seemed as if some rules were reversed.

The six-colored storm that Su Jie swallowed changed from suction to repulsion. Under its influence, Zhang Xin and Bian Yannan were also blown away rapidly, away from Su Jie.

"Take this opportunity and run away."

Zhang Xin, with his back to Su Jie, gritted his teeth. The charred flesh on his body fell off, and his face was distorted with pain. But he didn't dare stop to heal his wounds. He just swallowed a few pills, wanting to take this opportunity to escape from this devil Su Jie.

"Want to escape."

Seeing this, Su Jie exhaled, and a cloud of black mist spread out, which quickly spread to the two of them along with the tornado.

"Okay, let's run away."

Before Bian Yannan could finish his words, a sudden sense of death swept through his body, and he quickly dodged according to his instinct.

But Zhang Xin, who was seriously injured, couldn't do it. A black mist instantly covered a large area.

This black fog carries the ultimate curse of death. After it passes over the earth, anything it touches accelerates aging, decay, dissipation, and collapse.

The trees turned into rotten dead wood, the earth turned into a grayish dead land, and the grass and vegetation on it withered one after another, without any life or vitality, just like the land after nuclear radiation.

Zhang Xin, who was covered by the black fog, couldn't even scream. His flesh and blood aged and decayed rapidly like snow in spring.

His face also became old and frail; his teeth, nails, and hair all fell off; his whole body was aging and withering; his vitality was constantly dissipating, and his whole body exuded a decayed aura; he no longer had the mighty power of the Secret Treasure Realm.

This is the curse that causes all things to age and wither, the curse of death and decay.

Su Jie used the opponent's force to counter attack, and in turn used the reverse talisman to accelerate the death curse cloud to cover it.

Even though Zhang Xin had the cultivation level of the Secret Treasure Realm, he was entangled by the Death and Decay Curse Cloud. The curse spread throughout his body in the blink of an eye, and even his soul was affected by the curse, becoming dim and lifeless.

Bian Yannan was dumbfounded. He looked at Zhang Xin who failed as soon as he appeared on the stage. His lips trembled a few times, wondering if he wanted to accuse his stupid teammate.

After taking a look at the Tianhai Gang Sword that was still bitten by the Thousand-Handed Centipede, Bian Yannan gritted his teeth, turned around and accelerated his escape.

He actually abandoned even his top-grade flying sword, Zhang Xin, and hundreds of righteous disciples under him, and was willing to give up everything else in order to survive.

"Tsk, tsk, this is your friendship!"

Su Jie clicked his tongue twice, and Zhang Xin's eyes showed despair, as if he wanted to say something, but in just a few seconds, the curse had spread all over his body. His entire life force was completely cut off, and he died in Su Jie's hands.

"Don't worry, I'll let him come to accompany you. It's always a bit lonely to go to the underworld alone. I'm a kind person and I can't bear to see such a tragedy in the world."

Su Jie grabbed Zhang Xin's soul with his left hand, wiped his forehead with his right hand, and the spirit in his sea of ​​consciousness bloomed with golden light.

"Heaven's Eye! Heaven's Way! Heaven's Might!"

A bloodstain appeared between Su Jie's eyebrows, as if a vertical pupil had opened.

This is the true power of the soul. By using the soul to connect to the way of heaven, at the level of the great way, Su Jie's soul is just like a floating microorganism. But even so, for ordinary souls, it is a fundamentally different level of life, like a dimensionality reduction and crushing.

Once when Su Jie had just achieved the Primordial Spirit, he was still only in the Soul-Enriching Realm, and he borrowed the power of Heaven to defeat the elders of the Secret Treasury Realm.

What's more, now that Su Jie has been promoted to the Secret Treasure Realm, his soul has gone through several rounds of growth, and his power has doubled.

The opened vertical pupils connected to the Heavenly Dao, opening a crack in the long river of the Dao, allowing the power of the Dao, a parallel river that did not intersect with the real world, to penetrate into the real world.

Swish!
A faint light drifted out from the vertical pupil, and the spiritual energy in the void surged, turning into a storm surrounding Su Jie as the center.

At this moment, relying on the power of the Great Dao, Su Jie seemed to have become the sole controller of this world.

Even though Su Jie's soul can only withstand the pressure of the Avenue for a dozen seconds, it is enough for Su Jie to kill the enemy.

"Purple ray!"

Su Jie's eyes glowed purple, and two rays of purple light shot out from his pupils.

The spiritual energy from all directions was like iron filings attracted by a magnet, automatically fitting together and merging into the purple light rays.

The purple light rays that came out of Su Jie's eyes were only as thick as chopsticks at first, but in the blink of an eye, they expanded exponentially and turned into terrifying rays ten meters thick, covering Bian Yannan's body.

"Shen, you are the immortal seedling"

Bian Yannan's pupils contracted violently. In the secret treasure realm, those who possessed the primordial spirit were all powerful.

Su Jie was clearly still in the Soul Yun Realm not long ago, and even if he was promoted to the Secret Treasure Realm it has only been a short time. This soul is so terrifying that it definitely cannot be grown in such a short period of time.

There is only one possibility, Su Jie cultivated his primordial spirit in the Soul Yun Realm, which is the standard configuration of an immortal seedling.

If he had known earlier that Su Jie was an immortal seedling with a soul, he would have run away as soon as he saw Su Jie for the first time.

But it was too late for him to regret now. Under the coverage of the purple light, he didn't even make a sound as his body instantly disintegrated and shattered, leaving only a hazy ball of light that escaped. That was Bian Yannan's soul.

Su Jie stretched out his right palm and grabbed Bian Yannan's soul in his hand.

At this time, Su Jie was holding the souls of Zhang Xin and Bian Yannan in his left and right hands respectively. The fate of the two secret realm masters was an extremely huge shock to the righteous and evil disciples who were fighting below.

The morale of those righteous disciples collapsed one by one.

The only motivation for the troops, who were already being killed by the human-faced moth, to persist.

It was thanks to the two elders that they defeated Su Jie, came back to save them, and reversed the situation.

Who would have thought that the two elders whom he had placed high hopes on were killed first.

They were outnumbered two-on-one but were killed, and the man was a newly promoted elder.

These righteous disciples all doubted whether their elders would fight seriously. How could they be so weak?

Naturally, these disciples’ eyesight is unable to discern the secret of the primordial spirit.

On the contrary, the morale of the disciples of Guiling Palace soared, and everyone looked at Su Jie fanatically. With the blessing of Su Jie's heroic achievements, they seemed to empathize with him and chased down those righteous disciples who had collapsed and killed them mercilessly.

Su Jie ignored the battle on the ground and took out the Ten Thousand Souls Banner from his arms. While absorbing the souls produced by the battle, he also put the souls of Zhang Xin and Bian Yannan in his hands into it.

Zhang Xin's soul was affected by the curse of death and decay, and his internal consciousness had dissipated.

However, there was still a trace of consciousness left in Bian Yannan's soul. After seeing the Ten Thousand Souls Banner in Su Jie's hand, he uttered a shrill curse.

"You're even playing with the souls of the dead. Even as a ghost I won't let you go."

Su Jie smiled faintly and directly put the souls of the two into the Ten Thousand Souls Banner.

"It's not easy for you to become a ghost. I'm here to help you. Ghosts are also ghosts! Do you still look down on ghosts?"

After Su Jie finished speaking, the Ten Thousand Souls Banner began to flutter after absorbing two very nourishing substances.

The Ghost Mountain Hall on the banner is a dark hall. At this time, there are seven or eight more ghost generals, and they look more ferocious than the original ghost generals.

This also brought the number of ghost generals within the Ten Thousand Souls Banner to an astonishing twenty.

Su Jie could feel the changes and improvements in the Ten Thousand Souls Banner. He put it away with great satisfaction and looked at the Thousand-Armed Centipede.

Zizi!

The Thousand-Armed Centipede was holding the Tianhai Gang Sword in its mouth. In the previous fight, this top-grade flying sword was bitten by the Thousand-Armed Centipede and had numerous cracks on it.

If the battle had not ended early, this flying sword would have definitely been bitten off and shattered by the Thousand-Armed Centipede.

"The damage is so severe that it can only be melted down to extract materials."

When Su Jie saw the state of this top-grade flying sword, he shook his head with some regret.

One hundred thousand spirit stones were gone just like that. It would be a lie to say I wasn't heartbroken.

However, Su Jie's heartache only lasted for a while, because Su Jie still had Zhang Xin and Bian Yannan's storage bags in his hands.

He opened the two storage bags and checked them one by one. The resources inside were extremely rich. Not counting the damaged Tianhai Gang Sword, the total value of various magical instruments, spiritual materials, talismans, pills, etc. in Bian Yannan's storage bags was enough to amount to about 200,000 spirit stones.

However, Zhang Xin only has half of the former's assets, a wealth of 100,000 spirit stones.

The two together provide Su Jie with a profit of 300,000 spirit stones, which is a sure flood of gold coins.

"These righteous people are richer than the evil ones!"

Su Jie sighed. Now the world is ruled by the righteous. The good sacred mountains and blessed lands, secret realms and spiritual veins are basically occupied by the righteous sects.

Naturally, this amount of money is much richer than that of the evil sect.

Such a huge fortune is enough to make up for Su Jie's pain of losing the Tianhai Gang Sword, not to mention that he can also plunder the camp.

Su Jie landed on the ground and came to Ding Twelve's camp.

The battle on the ground had also ended. The disciples of Guiling Palace had won a great victory and were happily cleaning up the battlefield. When they saw Su Jie coming, they all looked at him with awe and admiration.

The glorious record of fighting one against two made Su Jie's status in the eyes of these disciples infinitely higher, and there was already a tendency of blind worship towards him.

(End of this chapter)