Mortal's Purple Sky Cave Heaven

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"The Ice Sea is such an extremely cold place, but it still has some restraint on cultivators like us who practice fire-attributed techniques." The old man muttered disapprovingly, his clothes rustling.

After saying that, the old man took out a blood-red sword and muttered something. A powerful pressure emanated from the blood-red sword, and blood-red flames swept across the world. It was obvious that he had gone all out.

The icy wings behind the four-winged tiger flapped rapidly, but his body remained motionless, only waves of extremely cold air rushed towards him. The moment blue ice cones were formed, they stabbed towards the old man like falling meteors.

With the blessing of the extreme cold power of the ice sea, although the four-winged tiger is only a ninth-level monster, the power of its attack is comparable to that of an ordinary late Nascent Soul cultivator.

"bang bang bang"

The blood flame collided with the ice cone, blue ice crystals flew everywhere, and hit the ice sea to form holes. The blood flame was violent, and countless water droplets fell from the sky, and the ice surface below also melted.

At this moment, a long sword wrapped in black devil flames fell down and chopped down fiercely.

Even if the Four-Winged Tiger survived this hit, it would be seriously injured and would have a hard time escaping the subsequent siege from the two men.

The four-winged tiger had already noticed the bald-browed man's actions. Seeing the long knife falling, it did not bother to condense ice cones and could only flap its two pairs of ice wings violently. A burst of snowflakes rose up from the air and suddenly fled away.

The old man and the bald-browed man would not show any mercy. The two late Nascent Soul cultivators chased the four-winged tiger relentlessly.

Although the four-winged tiger is a mutated monster and is quite powerful, and it has the geographical advantage of the ice sea, it can only barely resist one person. Faced with two powerful brothers who have good cooperation, it can only rely on its most proficient escape technique to barely dodge and escape.

The direction of his escape was unpredictable, sometimes left, sometimes right, but he was clearly heading towards the depths of the ice sea.

"We can't delay any longer. This monster is escaping into the depths. There are many transformed monster cultivators in the ice sea. If we are besieged by the monsters, we will be in trouble. If we are unlucky enough to encounter the Lord of the Ice Sea, even my two brothers will have no choice but to die." The old man delivered a blow and said in a deep voice.

As an old monster who had lived for hundreds of years and was in a high position, he could see that the four-winged tiger was obviously trying to keep them hanging and lead them into the depths.

"Brother, do you want to use our secret technique to kill this monster in one fell swoop? But this will damage a lot of our vitality, which is not worth it. This monster is now seriously injured and can't even fight back. He can only escape. He can't hold on for much longer." The bald-browed man looked at the tiger in front of him with burn marks all over his body and hesitated.

At this time, the four-winged tiger had suffered several attacks. Although he tried his best to dodge and was not hit directly, he still suffered serious injuries. His snow-white fur was no longer there, but was burned black. Blood was flowing from his huge mouth, leaving huge blood-red flowers on the ice, which was very miserable.

But there was a smile in his eyes, mixed with madness and cruelty.

When he was ambushed by two fellow disciples from the Flame Demon Sect, he had already used a secret technique to ask for help. Calculating the time, he knew that as long as he could hold on for a little longer, his brothers would arrive.

By then, these two people must leave their lives behind!!!
Although his current miserable condition was due to his defeat, it was more due to his entanglement with these two people. Otherwise, with his four wings, he would have already consumed his innate demon energy and escaped far away at a speed far beyond that of a Nascent Soul cultivator.

"We can't wait any longer. I have a bad feeling in my heart. It will be very dangerous if we delay any further." A hint of hesitation flashed in the old man's eyes, but he still said it resolutely.

"Okay!" After hearing his senior brother's serious words, the bald-browed man had no choice but to agree.

Although they suffered heavy losses when they used their combined secret technique, it would all be worth it as long as they could obtain the ice-attribute demon pill of the four-winged tiger.

The Flame Demon Sect has an ancient pill recipe that has been passed down since ancient times, which requires one high-level ice and fire demon pill to be refined.

The effect of this pill is also extremely amazing. It can condense the magic power around them, which is of great benefit to future practice and breakthrough of bottlenecks. However, the effect of this pill is only limited to cultivators who have practiced the Flame Demon Sect's skills.

They already had a ninth-level fire-attribute demon pill in their hands, and the other auxiliary materials were also gathered. The only thing missing was the ice-attribute demon pill.

According to the description on the pill recipe, a pill made with the demon pill of a ninth-level demon cultivator as the main ingredient can also be effective for advancing to the Spirit Transformation Stage. If the pill is made with the demon pill of a tenth-level great demon, it can increase the success rate of the person taking it in breaking through the Spirit Transformation Stage by 10%.

However, not only are tenth-rank monsters extremely rare, but the magical powers of each of them are far superior to those of ordinary late Nascent Soul cultivators. Even if the two brothers join forces, they may not be able to take it down. They can only settle for the next best thing and use the inner elixir of a ninth-rank monster to refine elixirs.

Now that they had made the decision, the two no longer hesitated. Ancient and obscure spells uttered from their mouths, and the aura around them began to connect with each other, as if to become one whole.

This is not over yet. When the magic power of the two people is completely connected as one, the incantations in their mouths suddenly stop. Two devil flames, one black and one red, rise from their bodies, transforming into two fire snakes that begin to entangle with each other and merge into one.

The fire snake was spinning and burning the void; even the space was affected and shook slightly.

Gradually, a strange black and red flower emerged, and the two snake heads were still there, standing among the petals, with a faint light emanating from their cold snake eyes.

Feeling the powerful aura suddenly appearing behind him, the four-winged tiger felt a surge of ghosts, and a feeling of facing death rushed straight to the top of his head.

Although he knew it was too late, he had no intention of sitting still and waiting to die. The demon energy in his inner elixir burned violently, and a huge force was injected into the ice wings behind him.

The originally ordinary Ice Wings, as if they had taken a tonic, burst out with a dazzling white light, and the pressure they emitted became increasingly powerful.

But at this time, the strange black and red flowers had already been sacrificed, and the flowers were spinning and slowly flying towards him.

Although the flower seems to be moving slowly, it is actually extremely fast. It leaves a shadow wherever it passes, and its original appearance cannot be seen at all.

"It's over!"

The four-winged tiger knew that he could not escape and felt desperate.

But at this moment, a faint voice came from the sky: "Brother Tiger, I'm here to help you."

Then a golden bead fell from the sky, with two-colored lightning entwined and jumping inside the bead.

Hearing this, the four-winged tiger was overjoyed, but suddenly he was stunned because he didn't recognize the man's voice. However, he didn't have time to think about it and used all his strength to activate the four wings. The old man and the bald-browed man were also startled. They looked up and saw only some golden dragon scales emerging in the clouds, but no more could be seen.

"A dragon? A ninth-level one at that." The bald-browed man had a puzzled look on his slightly pale face.

He had not noticed any trace of the dragon before. You have to know that he was a cultivator in the late Nascent Soul stage!

“Don’t worry. It’s normal for a spiritual beast like the dragon to have some means of concealing its aura. Not to mention that he just dropped a bead and retreated, even if he joined forces with the four-winged tiger, they would not be able to withstand the combined attack of the two of us.” The old man let out a long breath and said confidently.

The combined attack from the two brothers that damaged their vital energy would have killed even a cultivator in the late Nascent Soul stage!
"That golden bead!" Suddenly, the bald man widened his eyes and saw an unbelievable scene.

The ordinary golden bead suddenly burst out with an incomparably powerful power the moment it came into contact with the strange flower.

"Rumble"

After the explosion, a golden field of thunder appeared in the air, with thunder raging.

By the time the black and red strange flower rushed out of the thunder domain, it had shrunk a lot. Not only had its power been lost by more than half, but porcelain-like cracks appeared on the petals. One of the snake heads had disappeared without a trace at some point, and the other one was also much weaker, but it still floated towards the four-winged tiger with undiminished momentum.

Taking advantage of the moment when the strange flower was blocked, the four-winged tiger flapped its icy wings behind it and turned into a white light and fled into the distance.

But even so, he still couldn't avoid it, but he had clearly realized that the attack from behind him had been greatly weakened.

So he made up his mind, stopped his escape, turned his body, and extended two pairs of icy wings forward, wrapping him tightly.

Not only that, when the ice wings extended, a layer of light blue ice curtain appeared out of thin air in front of him.

In a flash, he set up two layers of defense.

With a loud bang, the demonic flames swept through, and the four-winged tiger flew backwards and slammed heavily on the ice, stirring up a cloud of ice crystal mist, making it impossible to see what was going on inside.

At this time, a tall figure slowly descended from the clouds. It was Nie Zhaonan who had regained his human form. However, he was now dressed in a different appearance, but still equally handsome and extraordinary. The previous dragon was naturally his disguise.

Nie Zhaonan put his hands behind his back and looked calmly at the two people from the Flame Demon Sect opposite him.

He had been following these two men and one monster, watching the show for a long time, but he was a little disappointed. These two men were both cultivators in the late Nascent Soul stage, and they were from the Flame Demon Sect, one of the ten major sects in the Dajin Dynasty. Although they were ranked low, their strength could only be said to be average. After such a long time, they had not been able to kill a ninth-level monster.

However, he was slightly surprised by the secret technique these two people performed together. Coming from a big sect, they indeed had some skills that ordinary people did not have.

But it was also a good opportunity for Nie Zhaonan to take action and save the four-winged tiger's life.

Thanks to this life-saving grace, he should have no problem breaking into the ice sea.

"Whose demon cultivator are you? I think I have some understanding of the high-level demon cultivators in the Ice Sea, but I have never heard of such a person as you. Moreover, you are emitting pure fire-attributed demonic energy all over your body, so you are not a native demon of the Ice Sea, right?" The old man had a gloomy face and suppressed the anger in his heart.

"You two don't need to know where I come from." Nie Zhaonan had an indifferent expression, looking down at the two of them from a superior position.

"You ruined our good thing, and you still dare to be so arrogant!" The bald-browed man said angrily, "You are only at the ninth level. My two brothers and I will use up some of our vitality and launch another joint attack. How can you stop us?"

The bald-browed man continued, "The golden bead you threw earlier was obviously made by a human monk. I don't believe you still have it."

"This big guy looks like a reckless man. Is he also testing me? As expected, there are only a few stupid people who can practice to this level." Nie Zhaonan said secretly.

"You can give it a try." On the surface, Nie Zhaonan still looked indifferent and unmoved.

That golden bead was just the thunder bead he made using a secret technique, combining the evil-repelling divine thunder and the Gengjin divine thunder in the magic weapon. Although refining the thunder bead consumed the power of the divine thunder, with his natal magic weapon, the two kinds of divine thunder could be automatically restored, so he could refine as many as he wanted.

The golden bead has such powerful power, which mostly relies on the power of the two kinds of divine thunder itself. The power increases dramatically when the two are combined.

Of course, the power of the divine thunder itself still depends on Nie Zhaonan's own strength. As Nie Zhaonan's strength gradually grows, as derivatives of his natal magic weapon, the Gengjin Divine Thunder and the Evil-Repelling Divine Thunder will naturally become stronger and stronger.

"Even if you still have the golden bead, it's useless. The ninth level seems strong, but it's not enough in front of us." The bald-browed man couldn't tell whether Nie Zhaonan's words were true or false, but with the advantage in realm, he remained calm.

In secret, he whispered, "Brother, what should we do next?"

He was still very wary of the golden bead. Judging from its power just now, it was no less powerful than his all-out attack that consumed a lot of his magic power and was unreserved.

The old man's face was solemn, and there was a gleam in his vicissitudes eyes. He replied in a voice transmission: "The tiger demon has been severely injured and its breath is weak. I'm afraid any newly advanced Nascent Soul cultivator can kill it. There is nothing to be afraid of. But this dragon is really hard for me to figure out. Its cultivation is obviously lower than ours, but it is calm and fearless, and looks like it has something to rely on. I'm afraid it will be very difficult to kill it."

"If we keep wasting time like this, I'm afraid something unexpected will happen. How about this, I'll go and hold back this monster, you quickly go and kill the tiger monster, and then we'll evacuate immediately." The old man finally decided.

"This dragon is a spiritual beast of heaven and earth. In terms of rarity, it is no less than the mutated four-winged tiger. Moreover, it is the fire-attributed demon pill that we need. As long as we kill another ninth-order ice-attributed demon beast, we can gather the materials for refining the ancient elixir. It would be a pity to let it go." The bald-browed man felt that his senior brother was being too cautious. With the two of them being late Nascent Soul cultivators here, what accidents could happen? The worst that could happen would be that their vitality would be damaged before they could perform the joint secret technique again.

"Humph, of course I understand what you said. It's just that this dragon is a little weird. I actually sensed a faint sense of crisis from him. I have only experienced this feeling when I faced top-level Nascent Soul cultivators such as Qi Miao Zhenren and Xuan Qingzi." The old man was a little angry and said angrily.

(End of this chapter)