The Treasure Generating Bowl - Chapter 385

Chapter 385 The Power of the Divine Spear, Slaying a Nascent Soul

“He Pingsheng, you are indeed very strong!”

“However, you know nothing about the power of the Nascent Soul!”

“You will surely die today!”

Standing in the void, Ancestor Ruokai’s face was more serious and cautious than ever before.

With a wave of his hand, without using any magical artifacts, an invisible force descended from the sky.

Before the magic power could be fully gathered, another killing intent descended upon the void.

A golden light flashed beneath He Pingsheng’s feet, and his shoes instantly unleashed five times the speed.

However!

In the eyes of Patriarch Ruokai, this was nothing more than a dying struggle.

“Go to hell…” Ancestor Ruokai’s cautious expression suddenly broke into a smile: “Divine Power: Snowflakes Over Ten Thousand Mountains!”

boom……

The next moment, the surrounding void, thousands of feet wide, transformed into a world of flying snow.

He Pingsheng faced numerous difficulties.

Although the shoes could unleash five times the speed, for some reason, it was as if something around him was pulling him, trying to keep him in place.

Swoosh…

Amidst the endless flying snow, a snowflake suddenly came rushing towards him.

These snowflakes were no ordinary snowflakes; they were as big as a palm, flew extremely fast, and carried a sharp, aggressive momentum.

He Pingsheng dared not be negligent, and with a wave of his hand, he summoned the [Diamond Shield] once again.

when……

Blue and white snowflakes flew diagonally and slashed hard at the Vajra Shield.

It didn’t break open, but this snowflake stuck directly into the black diamond shield.

“Whoosh…”

“Whoosh…”

The next moment, two more snowflakes flew towards He Pingsheng.

He Pingsheng swung his three-zhang-long black shield and easily caught the two snowflakes again.

However, at that moment, four more snowflakes flew in.

Then eight!

Sixteen!

Thirty-two pieces!

More and more snowflakes fell, each one a sharp weapon.

Moreover, the attack power of the items is extremely strong.

If this continues to accumulate, He Pingsheng will inevitably have nowhere to hide.

“Bang…” Finally, after enduring the attack of these thirty-two snowflakes, his Vajra Shield shattered.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh…

More snowflakes, totaling sixty-four, flew in from all directions.

It enveloped He Pingsheng from all directions and angles.

He Pingsheng felt as if he were facing a life-or-death situation.

At this point, the best course of action is to teleport away and dodge the attack.

This will conserve energy to the greatest extent possible.

Um……

Let’s do it this way.

With a thought, He Pingsheng was about to draw upon the power of the surrounding spatial laws for his own use.

But the next moment, he suddenly found himself imprisoned.

Cannot teleport!

It turns out that the supernatural power of “Flying Snow Over Ten Thousand Mountains” contains a wisp of spatial rules that can interfere with the opponent’s spatial movement.

At this moment, He Pingsheng was unable to teleport, had no time to move, and even less time to open the [Ancient Mystic Cauldron].

He could only watch helplessly as the sixty-four snowflakes landed on him all at once.

boom……

A powerful defense was triggered.

The Seven-Strike Sharp Gold Armor’s defense is activated.

The energy from all seven buttons burst forth, finally managing to block the attack.

He Pingsheng dared not slack off in the slightest. The next moment, he directly crushed the fourth-grade talisman in his hand: Heavenly Fire Armor.

A crimson spherical defense enveloped him.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh…

Just then, another wave of attacks came from the flying snow.

This time, a total of 128 snowflakes flew in from all directions.

This attack was more intense than the previous one.

He Pingsheng, however, paid no attention to it.

He believed that the fourth-grade Heavenly Fire Armor would be able to withstand this wave of attacks.

But he was frantically consuming the [Icefield Dew].

One, two, three, four…

The buttons of the Seven-Buttoned Sharp Gold Armor were ignited one by one once more.

Bang bang bang…

Countless snowflakes fell onto the red light membrane of the Heavenly Fire Armor, but the membrane did not break.

At that very moment, the scene of cold wind and flying snow around us was blown away.

The sky returned to its bright and clear state.

It turned out that the Taoist priest’s supernatural power had already ended.

“He’s still alive?” Ruokai was already somewhat insane at this point.

He used his strongest attack, and it was over!

They’re still alive.

How is that possible?

Even if someone is at the same Nascent Soul stage, they would be severely injured by my divine power, even if they don’t die.

So it was a fourth-grade defensive talisman?

It’s still top-quality!

“Damn it…damn it…” Master Ruokai was really panicking this time, because that divine power just now had consumed most of his magic power. At this moment, although his dantian was not empty, he only had one-third of his magic power left.

“If it opens…”

“Now…it’s my turn!”

A thousand feet away, He Pingsheng was filled with rage. With a wave of his hand, he summoned a spear that was over ten feet long.

“cut……”

With a boom, the spear in He Pingsheng’s hand transformed into a length of twenty zhang, and then, with unparalleled momentum, it slammed towards Ruokai.

On the dark gun barrel, streaks of purple patterns burned and ignited, unleashing a powerful gun intent that enveloped a radius of a thousand feet.

The five elements are unified!

Supreme spear intent!

The supreme-grade sacred artifact, the Heavenly Flawed Divine Spear, is imbued with battle spirit!

The power of this strike was in no way weaker than the [Ten Thousand Mountains Flying Snow] divine power of the Ruokai Ancestor.

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Moreover, this single shot contained all the spear intent that He Pingsheng had comprehended over the years, and it also connected with the spatial laws between heaven and earth. Therefore, with one strike, it also disrupted the spatial rules.

At this moment, even if Ancestor Ruokai wanted to use his teleportation ability, he would no longer be able to open this space.

He Pingsheng, carrying the enormous divine spear, transformed into a beam of light.

A black light.

This beam of light pierced through the void, hurtling towards Ruokai like a black meteor.

If the teleportation fails, there will be no time to summon a magic weapon in a short period of time, and the iceberg can only be hastily condensed with spiritual power.

However!

The next moment, the black spear tip touched the iceberg, and the iceberg was shattered by the Heavenly Deficiency Divine Spear as easily as a fragile piece of paper.

Then the enormous divine spear suddenly shrank to a length of ten feet, carrying He Pingsheng forward with a fierce charge.

Pfft…

The sharp spear, with its keen aim, pierced through the Nascent Soul!

Before He Pingsheng’s eyes, a crimson expanse bloomed.

That was the blood of the Rakshasa Master.

Pfft!

The divine spear pierced through the chest of the old patriarch Ruokai at an extremely fast speed.

He Pingsheng was even faster. He stepped ahead of Ruokai Ancestor, grabbed the divine spear that was about to slip from his grasp, and pulled it outward with a sudden jerk.

A black divine spear emerged from Ruokai’s body.

It trembled on its own.

A palm-sized, ice-blue glass infant suddenly burst out of Ruokai’s body and fled down Ruokai Mountain at an extremely fast speed.

Glass Infant.

That is, the nascent soul of a cultivator.

This thing can survive independently after leaving its host body. If it can find a host in time to possess it, there is still a chance of rebirth.

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