Chapter 458 Look Down on
At this moment, Wen Nanxi had no spiritual energy at all, so she couldn't exert her strength and was unable to contend with Nan Feng.

All he could do was use his body as a shield to protect Su Muyao.

He was willing to sacrifice his life for his wife.

This scene was too sudden and too fast. Is this the crushing power of strength?

Even if she were to enter the Spirit Transformation Realm, she would still be no match for Nan Feng.

Su Muyao's pupils shrank sharply, and the supernatural power within her body surged wildly. She released all her wood-type supernatural power, and at the same time, all the protective talismans on her body came out to form a rune shield.

The Azure Lotus Sword also moved under Su Muyao's will, spinning rapidly to block the hidden weapons.

Nan Feng, who was capable of using hidden weapons, was so strong that his hidden weapons carried the power to break through the wind. When they collided with the shield formed by Su Muyao's supernatural abilities and runes, they were instantly shattered.

Not only that, even after being shattered, the hidden weapon continued to strike with undiminished power.

Su Muyao could clearly feel the overwhelming power emanating from Nan Feng in the hidden weapon, and her own defense was so vulnerable in front of it.

The color drained from her face instantly, and with her last bit of strength, she pushed Wen Nanxi away.

She wouldn't give up until the very last moment. She conjured a magic incantation and took out a magical artifact from the sea tribe to protect Wen Nanxi and Xiao Jihan.

She absolutely cannot die.

Because she knew that, for her now, her life was not only her own, but also closely related to her beastly husbands.

In fact, when Su Muyao saw the hidden weapon pierce through her body, she subconsciously felt extreme pain.

It reminded her of when Nan Feng killed her with the Soul-Locking Nails; it really hurt back then.

My whole body aches.

At this moment, she looked at Nan Feng, who was walking through the air, with a bloodthirsty and resolute gaze, and a strange smile appeared on her lips.

Even if it meant burning all her essence and power, she was determined to take Nan Feng down with her.

At the same time, Su Muyao took out the Reverse Scale and gripped it tightly. The sharp edges of the Reverse Scale cut Su Muyao's fingers, and the blood belonging to the Immortal Phoenix dripped into the Reverse Scale, stimulating the primordial spirit power on it.

The reverse scale seemed to tremble, feeling sorry for Su Muyao.

So just as the hidden weapon was about to pierce her chest, the Reverse Scale suddenly burst forth with a dazzling light, its green bamboo-colored glow shining brightly.

The reverse scale emitted a powerful primordial spirit force, forming a glowing green bamboo-colored protective shield that blocked all the hidden weapons.

Not only did it deflect all the hidden weapons, it also bounced them all back.

It was aimed directly at Nan Feng.

It was as if a hidden weapon had taken a detour, locked onto Nan Feng, and stabbed towards his body.

Moreover, the speed and power of the hidden weapon were greater than the power Nan Feng had just unleashed.

This is because the hidden weapon at this moment contained a portion of the primordial spirit's power.

The scales on its back trembled incessantly, as if carrying emotions, as if it were angry.

An invisible force swept towards Nan Feng.

Even Nan Feng's expression changed, and he showed a look of surprise.

He originally thought he could easily deal with Su Muyao who had broken into the pyramid, but he never expected such an unexpected turn of events.

"I really underestimated you."

Just then, Nan Feng was caught off guard and violently thrown away by the force, his robes fluttering and rustling in the air.

But he was strong enough to forcefully spin in the air to stabilize himself, and landed on the ground with a light touch of his toes.

But a metallic taste of blood welled up in his throat, and a trickle of blood dripped from the corner of his mouth.

Nan Feng wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his hand, staring at the blood on his hand in disbelief.

He was injured.

How long has it been since he was injured?

It seems like a very, very long time ago.

The blood seemed to remind him of some unpleasant memories; Nan Feng's expression changed, and a dark, malevolent aura began to surge around him. "You all deserve to die!"

"Go to hell!"

He no longer wanted to merge with Wen Nanxi's power; he just wanted them all to die.

No one can make him bleed or hurt him.

He seemed to have lost his mind, his eyes turning bloodshot.

This time, he no longer used his intimidating aura, but instead directly pressed forward, the green bamboo-colored power gathered in his palm transforming into sharp claws, grabbing at Su Muyao with the force to tear through space.

"Wife master!"

"Wife master!"

This scene terrified Wen Nanxi and Xiao Jihan.

However, they were blocked by the air currents generated by Su Muyao and Nan Feng, and with their current strength and injuries, they were simply unable to participate in this battle.

Su Muyao's expression was solemn. She had just used her blood to awaken the primordial spirit power of Ni Lin. At this moment, it felt as if a portion of the power had been poured into her body, making her feel light and airy, as if she had gained a lot more strength.

She raised her hand and gripped the Reverse Scale tightly, the blood on her hand being absorbed into it. Then, she used the Reverse Scale to attack Nan Feng.

This time, she had no regrets and no fear; she faced the challenge head-on.

Perhaps sensing her feelings, Ni Lin seemed to possess a spirit, and following the primordial spirit power emanating from her consciousness, this power spread like a tide throughout the secret room.

It even carried an ancient, vast, and majestic aura, which forcefully suppressed the terrifying aura emanating from Nan Feng, causing his movements to falter for a moment.

Nan Feng was stunned. He felt a powerful pressure that could suppress him, slowing down his movements and preventing him from unleashing his full strength.

"This is?"

This time, Nan Feng saw the thing in Su Muyao's hand up close and realized that it was a scale.

He found the scale extremely familiar.

If he weren't certain that the scales all over his body were intact, he would even doubt that these were his own scales.

"No, this is your Achilles' heel. Where did you get your Achilles' heel?"

For the first time, Nan Feng showed a panicked expression. His face turned pale, and he stared intently at Su Muyao as he asked this question.

Su Muyao didn't answer Nan Feng's question at all. She saw that Nan Feng was suddenly forced to stop by the power of the primordial spirit brought by the snake god's reverse scale, and she knew that this was a good opportunity.

She seized this fleeting opportunity, quickly channeling her supernatural power into the Reverse Scale, while blood dripped from her hand, instantly being swallowed by the Reverse Scale as it flowed out.

The only thought in her mind was to kill Nan Feng.

The reverse scale seemed to possess a spirit, suddenly transforming into a stream of green bamboo-colored light, slashing towards Nan Feng.

Nan Feng's expression changed drastically, his cold eyes showing a hint of fear. But he couldn't retreat. In his haste, he quickly gathered all his strength to form a defense, but he heard a soft "sizzle" sound. His proud power defense was easily broken by this bamboo-colored light.

After breaking through the defense, Reverse Scale flashed with a sharp light, slashing directly towards Nan Feng's throat.

Nan Feng reacted extremely quickly, using all his strength to dodge, but the reverse scale still managed to cut his body.

A deep, bone-revealing wound appeared on his shoulder, and blood instantly stained his brocade robe.

"puff……"

This time, the injury was so severe that Nan Feng vomited blood.

Even though it only scratched his shoulder, the primordial spirit power contained within it seemed to penetrate his body, causing him internal injuries.

How long has it been since he had any internal injuries?
This feeling was something he hadn't experienced in a long time, but the pain also instantly brought him to his senses, making him realize what was happening.

Nan Feng staggered back two steps, staring intently at the reverse scale in Su Muyao's palm. His eyes turned into vertical pupils, filled with horror: "No... impossible... this is... his reverse scale! How could you possess this?"

At this moment, he felt the primordial power of his spirit, which could actually suppress all his power.

This was once the Serpent God's Achilles' heel.

It turns out it's this thing.


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