100-year-old foundation building, starting from the maximum level of understanding

Chapter 303 Flying Sea Falls, Nascent Soul Sealed

hum!
At this moment, the azure pearl above his head once again shone with rays of light.

This time, however, the azure light failed to stop Ji Haoyuan's attack.

There were three soft popping sounds.

Three spears wreathed in purple lightning and flames were the first to pierce through the layers of light barrier.

Immediately afterwards, the remaining six purple lightning flame spears pierced through his body at a speed that Flying Sea True Monarch could not react to at all.

"you……"

Fei Hai Zhenjun's eyes widened immediately.

The next moment, his entire body turned into a pile of ashes in an instant.

Crack!

At the same time, a bolt of lightning, pure gold in color, suddenly fell above the ashes of True Monarch Feihai.

Evil-repelling divine thunder!

This is Ji Haoyuan's most powerful thunder-based divine ability at present.

"what!"

Then a scream was heard.

This time, Fei Hai Zhenjun's nascent soul didn't even have time to teleport before it was shattered into nothingness by that warding-off divine lightning.

wow-

A massive surge of spiritual energy suddenly swept across the world.

"Junior Brother Feihai!"

Liu Huayuan, who was fighting against Xuan Yuan Zhenjun, suddenly became furious.

He never expected that True Lord Feihai would perish so quickly.

of course.

What he found most unbelievable was that the other party actually dared to kill the cultivators of their Flying Star Palace.

"you……"

At this moment, he was both shocked and furious.

At the same time, a chill inexplicably rose in the depths of his heart.

It is conceivable that since the other party has already killed Fei Hai Zhenjun, they would not mind leaving themselves here if possible.

With this thought in mind, Liu Huayuan knew that he absolutely could not stay here and continue to entangle with them.

I need to leave here first.

After we leave this ancient ruin, we'll find a way to settle accounts with them properly.

Thinking of this, Liu Huayuan couldn't help but glare venomously at Ji Haoyuan and Xuan Yuan Zhenjun.

But just as he was about to leave, Ji Haoyuan suddenly made a hand seal and pointed at him.

The Demonic Seal of the Heart!

In that instant, Liu Huayuan, who was about to leave, suddenly felt a surge of resentment.

Why?
When did I, a dignified elder of the Flying Star Palace, become so disheveled?

Who do they think they are? Do they think they deserve to make me slink away like this?

No reason.

Suddenly, two round wheels, one black and one white, appeared in front of Liu Huayuan.

The surface of the wheel has two air currents, yin and yang, rotating.

It was his natal treasure, the Yin-Yang Golden Wheel!
At the same time, his hands moved rapidly, forming hand seals.

In the sky, streaks of starlight seemed to begin to twinkle.

Soon, the starlight and shadows fell like shooting stars onto the Yin-Yang Golden Wheel, instantly enhancing the power of this natal treasure to a new level.

"Go to hell!"

boom!
In that instant, Liu Huayuan and Xuan Yuan Zhenjun once again engaged in a fierce battle.

As we can see, Liu Huayuan, who was unleashing his full power at all costs, actually gained a brief advantage in his battle with Xuan Yuan Zhenjun.

This gave him a surge of joy.

A mere cultivator from the Yanfa Sect dares to oppose a cultivator from my Huashen Sect? He is simply overestimating himself!
At this moment, Liu Huayuan felt that the more he fought, the smoother and more excited he became.

It was as if his entire being was focused on his battle with True Monarch Xuan Yuan. But, precisely at this moment...

A long spear wreathed in pure gold flames and a sharp blade shimmering with endless light flew toward him from the left and right respectively.

It's unclear whether it was because he was too engrossed in the battle with Xuan Yuan Zhenjun, or because he lost his sense of the surrounding energy.

It wasn't until the long spear wreathed in pure gold flames and the sharp blade gleaming with dazzling light were just about ten feet away from him that Liu Huayuan suddenly realized what was happening.

"How could this happen...?"

His face instantly showed utter disbelief.

It was as if only now that he realized that he hadn't actually left at all, but had instead continued fighting Xuan Yuan Zhenjun in a moment of madness.

Moreover, during this process, his perception of his surroundings decreased to almost nothing.

Boom!

At that moment, an extremely intense light suddenly rose from the void where Liu Huayuan was located.

Streaks of pure golden flames burned fiercely.

Ji Haoyuan, Xuan Yuan Zhenjun, and Fu Guang Zhenjun showed no mercy at this moment.

With a wave of their hands, they unleashed their attacks once more.

Clearly, they also understood that at this point, only by completely eliminating Liu Huayuan could this matter be buried deep within the ruins and secret realm.

"what!"

Suddenly, a scream rang out from the air.

Immediately afterwards, a figure, looking extremely disheveled and almost charred black, suddenly leaped out from the center of the explosion.

Who else could it be but Liu Huayuan?

"cut!"

But what awaited him was the enormous sword light of Xuan Yuan Zhenjun, which surged down like Mount Tai.

"what!

Xuan Yuan, how dare you kill my Flying Star Palace elder here!

My Flying Star Palace..."

Boom!

Before Liu Huayuan could finish speaking, the terrifying sword light that Xuan Yuan Zhenjun had just unleashed had already engulfed him completely.

Whoosh!
As Liu Huayuan's physical body was completely destroyed, a nascent soul that looked exactly like him, with deep-seated resentment between its brows, suddenly emerged from the void.

I saw his figure flash.

In the blink of an eye, they had already fled five hundred miles.

This scene caused both Xuan Yuan Zhenjun and Fu Guang Zhenjun to change their expressions.

If Liu Huayuan's nascent soul really escapes...

This would be a huge problem for them and the entire Yanfa Sect.

At this moment, Liu Huayuan's nascent soul had already traveled more than nine hundred miles away.

If he were to escape another hundred or two miles, he would truly escape the range that their divine sense could cover.

By then, it will probably be impossible to catch up with or even find him.

Liu Huayuan seemed to sense that his chance of survival was within reach.

This made him burst into wild laughter.

"Ha ha!
Xuan Yuan Zhenjun, and the other two, you just wait and see.

"In the future, my Flying Star Palace will surely crush your Yanfa Sect!"

"Heh, do you really think you can escape?"

Suddenly, a somewhat cold voice rang in Liu Huayuan's ears.

This sent a chill down his spine.

I subconsciously turned my head to look.

Then he saw Ji Haoyuan holding a magic gourd, pointing it at him from a distance of several hundred miles.

what is that?
The moment this question arose in his mind, he suddenly felt as if his entire nascent soul had lost all ability to fly, and he was frozen in mid-air.

"No!"

(End of this chapter)