Those who face the wall, but are in the Nascent Soul stage.

Chapter 239 Where Did This Evil Cultivator Come From?

The broken body is being nourished by the depleted spiritual energy.

Nuclear radiation, residual antimatter annihilation energy, and the laceration damage caused by the four-dimensional fragments all plunged him into extreme weakness. He was so weak that Shan Qing felt the gravity of the large ring beneath his feet become unusually heavy, dragging his riddled body, making it extremely difficult for him to mobilize the remaining spiritual energy within his body to heal his wounds.

He wanted to meditate to heal his injuries, but the lack of spiritual energy in this world made his recovery extremely slow.

The enemy is right in front of us.

Only he, and only he, continued to confront the Devouring Empire.

The method of severing the three corpses that the original body cultivated was an unorthodox one. The original body had only heard that severing the three corpses required severing the good corpse, the evil corpse, and the original self corpse, but had never systematically understood it. Therefore, the original body severed the three corpses with the attitude of "I think it can work".

Shan Qing knew he wasn't a normal good corpse. A normal good corpse is part of the main body, and all its strength comes entirely from the main body. It couldn't possibly have its own nascent soul and dantian. He was more like an independent entity inexplicably peeled off from the main body, with a fixed amount of strength that wasn't shared with the main body.

The battle involving the four-dimensional fragments reduced his own mass to only 1%, and his strength to only one percent. His current strength is at most equivalent to a severely injured early-stage Nascent Soul cultivator.

A Nascent Soul stage cultivator who can barely move mountains and break through seas.

Shanqing felt the true essence sea within his body almost shattered, and the good corpse nascent soul curled up deep in the depleted dantian, withered and dim.

"He's only incomplete at the early Nascent Soul stage, but he can still fight. It's better than dropping back to the Golden Core stage."

Wearing tattered rags, Shanqing got up from the ground.

He captured the metal wreckage of dinosaur armor scattered across the smoke-filled Anvil Plain, then forged it into a thousand iron swords. The swords circled around him, creating a spectacle of a thousand swords paying homage, a sight that terrified the nearby dinosaur army.
The False God Worm seems to be quite formidable.

But the Great Ring Commander saw through the enemy's weakness, and its orders forced the dinosaur army to continue advancing, with all kinds of long-range weapons being hurled at them in dense formation, including missiles and shells.

A series of loud rumbling sounds came from the ground, as 'dinosaur tanks' driven by dinosaurs drove over and fired high-penetration, high-explosive tungsten core bullets in the direction of Shan Qing.

But an iron sword, wrapped in celestial light, cleaved the nearest dinosaur tank at Mach 10, destroying this enormous tank, which was the size of a residential building.

"Kill him! He's bluffing! He's dying!" the commander of the Great Ring shouted.

The dinosaurs surged forward like a tidal wave, with dinosaur soldiers and armored vehicles advancing in unison. Fighter jets launched missiles from the sky, and occasionally high-energy laser beams were scattered from space.

When defending against the bombing, thousands of iron swords transformed into dragons, burrowing into the dinosaur ground army to form a brutal killing field.

But as the iron swords were destroyed one by one, the killing field was forced to shrink.

More and more fearless dinosaur armies surrounded it, stepping over the corpses of other dinosaurs and launching a frenzied attack on the weakened pseudo-god worm in front of it.

Dinosaurs were a warlike species.

In the eyes of the dinosaur army, this false god worm had killed the great Devouring Empire Emperor by using the despicable means of disguising itself as food. As noble dinosaurs who inherited imperial privileges and were blessed with imperial favor, the army composed of the Empire's first-class and second-class dinosaurs had an obligation to avenge the Emperor.

Faced with these charges that disregarded casualties, Shanqing found it difficult to resist.

Flesh and blood were shattering, and steel was groaning. Broken swords fell to the ground.

Shanqing stood on the ground, leaning on his broken sword. Looking at the reptiles he had once looked down upon, he had to be on high alert.

The layers of defensive formations he had laid out were constantly crumbling under the dinosaurs' relentless bombardment and barrage of fire. He activated his inner power, condensing it into an offensive illusion array, which immediately caused the dinosaurs trapped in the illusion to fight each other. This gave Shan Qing a chance to catch his breath.

The Grand Commander, having witnessed these unpredictable cultivation techniques many times before, understood the principle of overwhelming force and immediately called for a nuclear strike.

[Space nuclear missile preparation, target: center of Anvil Plains!]
In the inner ring of the universe, a Sword Dragon-class warship drifted above the inner ring orbit, and then released a 10-ton tactical nuclear missile downwards. The tactical nuclear missile pierced through the clouds and headed straight for Shan Qing's location.

As a mushroom cloud rose, the attack formation that Shanqing had painstakingly organized was once again destroyed by a nuclear bomb.

Shanqing was driven to the brink and had no choice but to resort to some unconventional methods.

"By the Emperor, it's really not that I wanted to use evil cultivation methods, I really had no other choice... If you want to blame someone, blame the original body. He knew all about these evil cultivation methods. I only inherited his memories, I am innocent."

Faced with the mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood formed by dinosaur remains, Shanqing's hoarse voice echoed continuously in the Iron Anvil Plain.

"Nine Netherworld Blood Fiend Array!"

As the incantation was completed, a ring of dark red energy ripples suddenly exploded outwards from Shan Qing. The first dinosaur to charge collided with this energy, its thick flesh...
It began to melt like a candle.

The dinosaur soldier let out a roar and turned into a pool of blood.

Dark red energy ripples expanded rapidly, and wherever they passed, the dinosaur carcasses melted instantly in large quantities. Shan Qing's aura gradually solidified, and his strength began to recover rapidly.

Although the commander of the Great Ring had never seen such a scene before, he could guess what was going on from the increasingly intense crimson evil light emanating from Shan Qing. This obviously unorthodox fighting style aroused his anger and fear.

"Nuclear bomb, nuclear bomb, nuclear bomb!"

The Sword Dragon-class warships in the sky then dropped three more 100,000-ton space nuclear bombs, which crashed into the Iron Anvil Plain in an attempt to interrupt Shan Qing's refining of flesh and blood essence.

"So being a heretical cultivator is this enjoyable?" Shan Qing was shocked as he felt the intense life force. He immediately increased the power of the formation, and the blood mist condensed into eighteen crimson command flags in the air. These flags were then placed in eighteen locations around him and converged towards the sky, forming another blood-fiend formation.

This formation has quite a history. It was a spoil of war from when the main body first arrived in the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, and fought a fierce battle with a Nascent Soul evil cultivator. This Nascent Soul evil cultivator wanted to refine a small mortal dynasty using the Blood Fiend Technique, but the main body wiped them all out, including the formation.

All three low-yield space nuclear bombs were blocked by the Blood Fiend Array.

Within the area covered by the Blood Fiend Formation, spikes rose from the ground, strangling the dinosaur soldiers that charged forward into gourds of blood and flesh.

"Hehehe, you reptiles, howl in agony before me—"

Before Shan Qing could rejoice too soon, the defensive system of the Devouring Giant Ring had already completely changed direction. The red beams of light from the gamma laser cannons on the ring finally intersected at one point and struck the wall of the Blood Fiend Array.

The intense energy pierced through the Blood Fiend Array, and also returned Shan Qing to his original form.

How much energy could be extracted from the past dinosaurs? The weapons of the Great Ring are powered by heavy nuclear fusion!

A gamma-ray cannon shattered Shan Qing's evil cultivation dream.

Faced with the relentless bombardment, Shan Qing formed hand seals and moved nimbly across the Iron Anvil Plain, defending while looking for opportunities to counterattack, but mainly focusing on escaping.

With dinosaurs all around and dark clouds formed by dinosaur warships gathering in the sky, where could he possibly run to?
(End of this chapter)