My Farming-Style Cultivation Is Way Too Steady - Chapter 552

Chapter 551 It’s a total disaster! Thank you to [Add Add Add Add Until Tired] for the gift!

If this person is truly a Nascent Soul True Monarch, then with his strength, destroying the Wan family’s three treasure ships would be a piece of cake, and he wouldn’t have wasted so much time.

This must have been done intentionally.

At this moment, the dragon scales of the Azure Dragon Hand had covered the entire Water Ripple Wall, and the golden cores of the cultivators with the Water Spirit Root on the Myriad Gathering Ship were trembling violently, with their internal mana being drawn out faster and faster.

Meanwhile, the White Tiger Hand on the other side seemed to have finished its preparation. The crimson lightning in its palm became even more violent. It only grabbed down, and before it even fully landed, the rainwater around the three ships below was already evaporated into a sky full of white mist. Even the bronze beast head of the Wanbao Ship was scorched and glowed red, as if it was about to melt.

At this moment, Wan Niang could no longer remain calm and hurriedly gave the order: “Wan Bao supports the golden shield, Wan Gui gathers Yin Qi, and Wan Hui replenishes the water pattern.”

Before he could finish speaking, the white tiger’s hand was already close, and it suddenly grabbed downwards.

There was no earth-shattering roar, only a suffocating wave of scorching heat spreading out.

The crimson lightning transformed into five lightning claws, striking directly at the defense formed by the three ships.

The moment the gilded shield unleashed by the Wanbao Ship came into contact with the lightning and fire, black smoke hissed out from its surface. The shield, blessed by the golden law, melted at a speed visible to the n*ked eye, like wax that had been branded with a hot iron.

The barrier of yin energy formed by the ghost ships was even more vulnerable; the lightning and fire claws pierced it with a single thrust, and the dense chains were instantly burned to ashes.

The cultivators on the Wanhui Ship all channeled their magical power to continuously repair the Water Barrier, but it was evaporated into nothingness as soon as it encountered the heat wave.

“We can’t stop them!”

“It’s impossible to stop them!”

“This person is definitely not a Golden Core cultivator!”

A purple-robed cultivator on the Wanbao ship hurriedly spat out a mouthful of blood essence, vainly trying to reinforce the golden shield, but the lightning and fire claws had already pierced through the shield and gripped the ship’s deck hard.

The next second, five deep craters were dug into the deck, and the lightning and fire spread from the craters to the bottom of the ship. The fragile wooden structure crackled and sputtered, and immediately burst into flames.

Several cultivators who were unable to dodge were caught in the lightning and fire, and before they could react, they were burned to ashes.

The combined defense of the three ships proved to be as fragile as paper under the White Tiger Hand’s attack.

With things having come to this, Wan Niang’s confidence vanished. She hurriedly turned to face Wan Gui, bowing and pleading, “Ancestor, we can only ask you to take action!”

Others followed suit, some even kneeling down: “Ancestor, it will be too late if you don’t act now!”

Inside the cabin of the Ghost Ship, a hunched figure slowly emerged, his steps seemingly slow, but in the blink of an eye he was on the deck.

The onlookers, especially Xu Changqing and his group, scrutinized the scene closely.

It was an elderly man with white hair, surrounded by a spiritual light that was a mixture of light blue and emerald green, and there was a faint, flowing water pattern between his eyebrows.

Su Jinli suddenly realized: “One of the Nascent Soul cultivators of the Wan family, the oldest Wanfu True Monarch!”

This person can be considered a semi-legendary figure.

Originally, he was just a Golden Core cultivator, but unexpectedly, at the end of his life, he broke through to an inferior Nascent Soul, forcibly extending his lifespan by several thousand years.

However, he ultimately failed to continue this legendary life.

Everyone thought he was dead, but they didn’t expect him to be alive, and he was staying in the Ghost Ship.

Yu Shi nodded slightly: “I’ve also heard of this person; he is indeed quite capable.”

His aptitude, comprehension, and luck are said to be quite average.

Of all the Wan family members, this person was the longest-lived.

Xu Changqing exchanged glances with Hu Bugui and Zhao Ziyue, then pondered, “No wonder Wan Niang was so confident; she really did have a trump card.”

But can an inferior Nascent Soul cultivator manage it?

It wasn’t that he looked down on this Wanfu Zhenjun.

Firstly, this person is too old, and his magical power must have been severely depleted.

Secondly, judging from the level of that person from the Dragon Tiger Immortal Sect above, he probably didn’t use his full strength.

Of course, we’ll only know the outcome after we’ve fought it.

During the Golden Core stage, one begins to come into contact with and master the laws of heaven and earth.

During the Nascent Soul stage, one cultivates a powerful Dharma form using the power of laws.

Now let’s see which of these two Nascent Soul cultivators will prevail.

Wanfu Zhenjun leaned on a withered wooden cane, the water droplets at the tip of which were still trembling slightly. His voice was hoarse but carried an undeniable authority: “Dragon… Your Excellency is far too presumptuous!”

He raised his hand and waved it, and the water droplet at the tip of his cane instantly transformed into a water curtain a hundred feet wide, from which countless emerald green vines emerged, wrapping around and entwining the hands of the Azure Dragon and White Tiger.

This is one of the principles: water nourishes wood.

Anyone who reaches the Nascent Soul stage plays the game of mutual generation and restraint of laws, and every move they make is no weaker than earth-level spells.

This move was meant to trap and entangle the enemy, but as soon as it touched the Azure Dragon Hand, the vines seemed to have their life force drained away, instantly withering away.

At that moment, a mocking voice came from the dark clouds: “Old Ghost Wan, after hiding for so many years, you’ve finally decided to come out.”

As soon as he finished speaking, the Azure Dragon Hand suddenly turned, and the azure light in his palm surged, directly sucking in the withered vines along with the water curtain.

Wan Fu’s expression changed slightly, and he was about to counterattack when the White Tiger’s hand suddenly fell.

The crimson lightning claws rushed towards them. In his haste, Wanfu slammed his cane into the ground. Wherever there was a wooden structure on the Wan Gui Ship, dense green vines immediately sprouted, like a vast forest soaring into the sky, even briefly obscuring the rain.

To be honest, this move did block the powerful attack of the White Tiger Hand.

Immediately afterwards, the flowing water patterns on Wanfu’s forehead automatically manipulated the surrounding water vapor, which then transformed into endless nutrients centered on himself, causing the number of vines to not only increase but eventually reach a level that blocked out the sky.

At this moment, they are no longer vines, but more like giant pythons that have been around for thousands of years.

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Clearly, Wanfu not only wanted to defend, but also wanted to counterattack.

In any case, as a Nascent Soul True Monarch, one cannot tolerate being humiliated by others.

The person in the dark clouds saw this and sneered, “Old Ghost Wan, you’re still the same as ever, always afraid of death.”

“Fine, I’ll send you on your way today!”

The Azure Dragon Hand shone brightly, and as soon as it touched the giant vine python, it began to devour the wood-attribute spiritual energy.

The thick vines withered instantly, and even the life force that had been nurtured by the moisture was pulled away and rushed into Lei’s hands.

The White Tiger Hand’s light surged, soaring from a dozen feet to over thirty feet, resembling a flying mountain.

Crimson lightning transformed into thunder and fire, sweeping across the vines. These things ignited upon contact with the fire, and the smell of burning quickly spread, even evaporating the surrounding moisture into white mist.

The dense, sun-blocking sea of vines was instantly melted, leaving large gaps.

Wan Fu was horrified upon seeing this: “You…you are a superior Nascent Soul cultivator!”

At this moment, his internal magical power was surging, and the water-like patterns between his brows were trembling incessantly.

But it wasn’t over yet. The Azure Dragon clenched its fist, and the White Tiger gripped its claw, together striking downwards.

Wanfu’s physical body couldn’t withstand the attack and instantly turned into mud.

Left with no other choice, he could only escape from his inferior Nascent Soul.

It appears translucent, without facial features, resembling a wandering ghost.

The next second, he was firmly grabbed by two lightning hands, and a burst of blue and crimson lightning erupted, transforming into a blue dragon swimming and a white tiger roaring.

The scale of the event was terrifying, like the collapse of the heavens and the splitting of the earth.

Wanfu’s nascent soul let out a heart-wrenching howl: “Ah!”

Then, witnessed by countless people, with a “bang,” it was literally crushed alive!

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