Longevity Thunder Ancestor

Chapter 1040 The Final Winner (Supplementary Chapter)
This treasure is clearly extraordinary; despite the immense power of the Thunder Vortex Divine Light, the mirror was still able to hold its own against it.

However, with Ying Zhen still desperately fighting against the Chi Nian Divine Thunder and unable to fully control it, the Azure Light Mirror ultimately could not withstand the Thunder Vortex Divine Light.

The runes on the surface of the mirror circle flashed wildly, but finally all of them went out, and it was blasted away.

Just as the divine light of the lightning vortex was about to strike Ying Zhen, who was not far away, Ying Zhen opened his eyes with a ferocious expression.

At this moment, he took out a slightly yellowed scroll, immediately unfurled it, and on it was drawn a small sword with rusty iron marks, which looked inconspicuous.

"You forced me to this, now die!"

As Ying Zhen shouted wildly, the iron sword on the scroll suddenly shed its rust and transformed into a dazzling golden spirit sword, which flew out with extreme agility, radiating an unimaginable and terrifying pressure.

It even surpasses the limits of spiritual treasures, reaching the level of a heaven-reaching spiritual treasure.

Suddenly, it flashed by, a streak of light streaking across the sky, colliding with the divine light of the thunder vortex.

The two were locked in a stalemate for a moment when the divine light of the thunder vortex suddenly shattered, and the small golden sword spun around before flying towards Ning Fa.

Given the power of this sword, coupled with Ning Fa's current depleted state, it seems that killing him is no longer in doubt.

Not far away, Xiao Han laughed wildly.

Dan Hongzi stroked his long beard, his eyes flashing.

Ning Daozhen frowned, his eyes filled with complex emotions.

He clearly did not believe that Ningfa could possess such an incredible method of recovery.

He felt that with Ying Zhen playing such a terrifying trump card to save his life, Ning Fa probably had no way out.

However, Ning Fa's expression was inscrutable. It seemed that his earlier warning was correct; Ying Zhen indeed possessed something powerful that could threaten his life.

But then a smile crept onto his lips, just as the small golden sword was about to strike him.

His body was suddenly enveloped in a layer of star-blue light, and then Ning Fa's figure mysteriously disappeared.

With a deafening roar, the golden sword blasted out a massive crater of unknown depth.

However, without a target, the sword could only circle rapidly in the air, attempting to find Ning Fa's whereabouts.

Before long, the golden light on the sword's surface gradually faded and eventually disappeared as it turned into wispy shadows.

At the same time, the scroll in Ying Zhen's hand spontaneously combusted without any wind and vanished.

Ying Zhen's eyes widened suddenly, filled with shock.

He didn't know how Ningfa had mysteriously disappeared, but a very ominous feeling rose in his heart.

Sure enough, just after an incense stick's time, a series of muffled thunderclaps sounded.

Yingzhen, who was struggling to recover, suddenly looked up.

A silver streak of light was seen rushing towards them from the horizon, traveling over a hundred feet with each flash, and in the blink of an eye, it was right in front of them, revealing Ning Fa's figure once again.

At this moment, his complexion was still rosy, his eyes were full of light, and his aura had returned to its peak.

Ning Fa looked at him with a smile and said, "Fellow Daoist Ying, we meet again."

"I wonder if you can still use that treasure you just used? If not, then you might as well die."

Ying Zhen was first stunned, and then even he couldn't help but show a look of despair in his eyes.

Ning Fa's methods were so bizarre that they were beyond his comprehension.

However, he was unwilling to give up and wait for death. He flipped his hand again and took out a gleaming silver talisman.

Ning Fa was very familiar with this talisman; he possessed one himself, a top-grade Great Teleportation Talisman. However, Ning Fa had already activated his Divine Firmament Dharma Form again, reaching the first stage of transformation. His eyes once more turned into a purple sun, and two more powerful bolts of divine lightning shot directly towards Ying Zhen.

In an instant, Yingzhen rolled around on the ground in agony.

Because his second divine soul defense treasure had been destroyed by the Chi Nian Divine Lightning during the last defense, he could only rely on his own divine soul power to withstand it now.

The Great Teleportation Talisman that he had just begun to activate was also unable to maintain its power, and the originally dazzling spiritual light on its surface dimmed.

This time, Ning Fa did not continue to gather strength to unleash the Thunder Vortex Divine Light. Instead, a flash of sword light appeared in front of him, and the Heavenly Calamity Sword suddenly materialized.

Five-colored lightning converged on its surface, and the surrounding天地元气 (heaven and earth energy) surged again. Purple and black spiritual flames rose from the sword's body, making its power even greater.

With a thunderous sword cry, the Heavenly Calamity Sword slashed out fiercely.

At that moment, a figure flashed, and the bald cultivator whose body had been partially burned away flew over and stood in front of Ying Zhen.

But just moments later, the black halberd in his hand was severed by the Heavenly Calamity Sword.

The person's body was cleaved in two, and terrifying lightning erupted, melting the person's body and nascent soul within the lightning.

Immediately following, the still-powerful Heavenly Calamity Sword roared and slashed towards Ying Zhen without stopping.

Several more magical treasures flew out from Ying Zhen's body, but they were all directly cut away by the Heavenly Calamity Sword.

With a piercing scream, Ying Zhen's body was cut in two from top to bottom.

Sure enough, a black light flew out from it, circled once, and disappeared into the void.

But then, the right hand of the Divine Firmament Dharma Image became blurred, and in an instant, it struck out thousands of palms into the surrounding void.

The surrounding void suddenly trembled violently, and then Ying Zhen's nascent soul was thrown out from it.

His little face was filled with terror as he screamed frantically, "You can't kill me! My grandfather is the president of the Nine Immortals Society—Yuan Zun!"
I still bear the divine soul mark planted by him personally, and the person who kills me will also be marked with this divine soul mark.

Even if you escape to the ends of the earth, you will never escape my grandfather's pursuit!

If you release me, I swear by my very soul that I will never cause you any trouble!

Shenxiao Faxiang remained expressionless. With another slap of his right hand, an immense force was suddenly applied to Yingzhen's nascent soul. The nascent soul screamed and fell directly to the ground, falling into a coma.

Immediately afterwards, several bolts of lightning appeared, and a golden lightning net firmly bound the nascent soul.

Amidst the flashing lightning on the surface of the Divine Firmament Dharma Image, it transformed back into Ning Fa's figure.

Although his face was pale, it was full of smiles.

After a fierce battle, all four of Ying Zhen's subordinates were killed, and Ying Zhen was now left with only his Nascent Soul stage, his life hanging in the balance.

The greatest contributors to achieving such great results are naturally the Star Compass and the Heavenly Book of Crossing Origins that were upgraded earlier.

The True Form Imprinting ability of the Heavenly Book of Crossing Origins allowed him to instantly regain full health twice in a row.

The Star Compass was equally crucial, allowing him to teleport back in time through an anchor point he had buried at the edge of the oasis after Ying Zhen unleashed that terrifying golden sword, thus avoiding it.

At this moment, Ning Fa turned around and looked at Ning Daozhen and the other two not far away. Only the four of them remained in the area.

Although Ning Fa wore a faint smile, the icy killing intent in his eyes was undisguised.

At this moment, Xiao Han was dumbfounded, his face was deathly pale, and his eyes were filled with unconcealed fear. Dan Hongzi's hand, which was stroking his long beard, also froze. He then shook his head and smiled bitterly, as if he already knew what his fate would be.

Given their current condition, they have no chance of survival against Ningfa.

(End of this chapter)