novelraw Chapter 1246 651: Spirit Flow Sect
Chapter 1246 651: Spirit Flow Sect
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A strange, indescribable feeling arose in Yan Xiaobao's heart. Just a few days ago, he had been joking and laughing with Zhou Youdao. The next time he saw him, they were forever separated by death. It almost felt like the entire world was filled with destruction and death, creating an oppressive pressure that immediately reminded Yan Xiaobao of the danger around him. The slightest mistake could lead to his death. People might even use his corpse to set traps for other disciples.
Anger began to burn in Yan Xiaobao's eyes, his fists clenching into balls. Except for Feng Yan years ago, Zhou Youdao was the first disciple Yan Xiaobao personally knew to die, causing grief in his heart. He couldn't forget how Zhou Youdao spoke of his dream to become the Clan Leader of the Spirit Sect.
"Immortal cultivation should be about living a better life. It's about achieving your dreams. Why? Why... must there be all this fighting and killing...? Is it worth it?" He glanced just briefly to realize that these two corpses were a trap. Nevertheless, he chose... to continue forward.
As soon as he approached the bodies, a rumbling sound echoed from the ground. Clearly, some pills were hidden in the area now exploding, sending a large amount of toxic gas toward Yan Xiaobao.
At the same time, a Flying Sword shot out with lightning speed, enveloped by an illusory scorpion that emitted a high-pitched scream!
At the same moment, a powerful explosion swept through the air from another side, causing more pills to detonate.
On one side was the Flying Sword, on the other the explosion, he was surrounded by a formation of toxic spells. Anyone caught in this situation would be suspected of surpassing.
A cold snort resonated through the toxic gas, and someone shouted: "Die!"
Yan Xiaobao steadied his Qi. His face was extremely solemn as the volcano accumulating in his chest suddenly erupted.
"You will be the one who dies!" he said, his voice booming like thunder, spreading in all directions, strong enough to topple mountains and drain oceans.
His hair whipped about, his eyes glittering with murderous intent. It was a magnificent spectacle!
His thunderous voice swept through, filled with sadness and anger. It became a powerful attack, instantly destroying the toxic smoke.
In the blink of an eye, the smoke was blasted away, revealing the Flying Sword and explosions, as well as the two shocked disciples who unleashed them, a young man and woman from Pill Stream Sect.
The scorpion around the sword let out a chilling scream as it was crushed by a giant hand. As the spiritual power was exhausted, the sound of the sword came from within the sword and then spun to the side.
As for the explosions, even their terrifying power was redirected by Yan Xiaobao, sent in a completely different direction.
Suddenly, everything seemed to blur. Shocking energy emanated from Yan Xiaobao, as he spoke more powerfully, he seemed to grow taller.
"Anyone who kills a disciple of the Spiritual Flow Sect will be sentenced to death!"
His words echoed like thunder, carrying an extinction threat!
They added extra force to the explosions in the area, no longer resembling a strong wind. It encompassed Yan Xiaobao's intent to kill, as well as the power of his Waterswamp Kingdom's life essence spirit!
The kind of power that could easily crush mountains and dry up oceans!
Suddenly, water vapor appeared in the area. The Waterswamp Kingdom... arrived! The hair of the two Pill Stream Sect disciples flew wildly, their robes whipping about. Their faces pale, even their skin seemed pressed down by the power. As the wild wind struck them, they were terrified, turned into rowboats in the hurricane, as peaks collapsed, the sea water swamped them, making them stagger backward, spitting blood from their mouths.
The female disciple trembled violently, blood seeping from her eyes, ears, and nose. Soon discovering she couldn't withstand the power pressing on her when her eyes exploded, then her head, then her entire body, she let out a spine-chilling scream!
She was instantly transformed into a blood mist blown away by the wind.
"No!" the male disciple screamed. Blood began to gush from his mouth, he shook violently. His world started darkening, he let out painful screams. Never in his darkest nightmare could he have imagined he would provoke... such an indescribable heaven.
The energy and pressure felt like the elders of his sect. This was something that a Qi Condensation disciple should never endure, something even the strongest elector he knew, Lin Fang, could stand up to!
"That's wrong. The information the sect gave us was completely wrong!! Don't kill me! I..." The blood-drenched male disciple mentally collapsed, beginning to plead and cry. He didn't want to die and could hardly endure the terror he felt. However, before he finished speaking, Yan Xiaobao stepped forward, grabbing his throat.
"My Nephew Zhou didn't want to die," he roared. "Did you know? I also don't want to kill anyone." Yan Xiaobao was not the type to become friends with anyone. His heart belonged to the Spiritual Flow Sect.
It didn't matter; to him, the Spiritual Flow Sect was home!
He tightened his grip, a cracking sound audible as the Pill Stream Sect disciple's neck was crushed. His eyes bulged, legs twitching a few times. Then he died!