10,000 Years In A Cultivation Sect: I Obtained A Powerful Technique From The Start
Chapter 79 - Eight Times; Nine Primal Spirits; Sky DevilChapter 79: Eight Times; Nine Primal Spirits; Sky Devil
Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
The combined effort of the Paradis projection and three low-grade Dao Vessels had successfully contained Jiang Ming. He couldn’t even take a step forward, let alone run away.
When Ge Xiang pulled out his top-grade Dao sword and cut through all of his special abilities, it further pushed him into the abyss of despair.
Voom!
It went without saying that Jiang Ming wouldn’t just stand still and wait for his death. His body began to enlarge, and his aura surged. He was getting taller and taller, and it only stopped when he reached about 999 cm in height.
This was the Three-fold Astral Transformation from the Infinite Alchemy Pavilion. He had already mastered it to the third stage. His height had reached 999 cm, and his physical strength had increased by eight times.
The power of suppression became lighter.
The Sky Rending Sword in Jiang Ming’s hand disappeared, and the middle-grade Dao Vessel Tyrant Halberd appeared in its place.
In the meantime, the sword energy had already arrived right in front of his face.
Bam!
Jiang Ming hurriedly turned the halberd around to intercept the attack, but he was knocked back by the impact as well.
“Just as I expected. Killing a genius like you is harder than reaching the sky! But no matter what, I must destroy you today!’ Ge Xiang’s face was dark, and he launched another attack at Jiang Ming.
“Have you never heard of the phrase ‘Don’t count your chickens before they hatch’? Are you sure you can destroy me?” Jiang Ming brandished his halberd and began intercepting Ge Xiang’s attack.
He was not using any special abilities at all. He was just swinging his halberd and fending off Ge Xiang’s attack with his brute strength.
The Akasa crumbled, and Ge Xiang was forced to take a few steps back.
“Again!” Jiang Ming shouted.
He lifted his halberd and started his attack again.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt“Hah, what a fool!” Ge Xiang harrumphed coldly. In the next second, he turned into a plume of smoke and disappeared into the darkness.
The three mirrors on top of Jiang Ming began to vibrate while giving off an eerie light.
Bam!
The area around Jiang Ming began to distort, and in the next second, he appeared in front of a mirror. He lifted his halberd and struck down with a mighty swipe, cutting the mirror in half.
“What!?” Ge Xiang, who had just come out of the darkness and appeared behind Jiang Ming, couldn’t help himself and exclaimed, “He can cut a low-grade Dao Vessel into half!?”
Before he could retrieve the remaining two mirrors, Jiang Ming had destroyed them.
“Come at me, you b*stard! There’s only one of us who can get out of here today! It’s either you or me!” Jiang Ming shouted, his aura surging madly, and it made him look even more imposing.
He brandished his halberd, and the Akasa distorted.
“Alright, then! I shall grant you your wish!” Ge Xiang harrumphed coldly, and then a black flag with a dense devil pattern emerged from the darkness.
In the next second, the black flag shone brightly, and several tiny human figures flew out of it. All of them looked very delicate, but their faces were distorted.
There were a total of nine of them.
“Primal Spirits!” Jiang Ming’s pupils constricted.
“That’s right!” Ge Xiang’s voice rang out. “These nine people are the martial artists in the Primal Spirits who have been killed by me in the past. I trapped their Primal Spirits with my God Subordination Flag so that I can use them whenever I want! God Demolition!”
As soon as he gave out his command, the nine little human figures opened their mouths simultaneously and let out a silent scream.
In an instant, the terrifying power of the Primal Spirit set off a frightening storm that descended directly into Jiang Ming’s mind, trying to destroy his sea of consciousness and annihilate his divine soul.
“With these nine Primal Spirits puppets, I can even kill a Paradis martial artist easily! I would like to see how you’re going to stop this attack this time!” Ge Xiang said, his voice thick with confidence. “This is my trump card, and I won’t use it until the last moment, so consider yourself lucky, kid!”
Afterward, he suddenly frowned.
Although Jiang Ming was bleeding profusely and looked like he was going to fall at any moment, he did not seem like he was going to die soon.
“Could it be that he’s protecting his sea of consciousness with an item?” Ge Xiang squinted and approached Jiang Ming with his sword pointing straight at the center of his forehead.
“This is the moment I’ve been waiting for!” Jiang Ming cracked his eyes open. A chess plate appeared in front of him, trying to suck Ge Xiang in with its terrifying suction force.
However, Ge Xiang was a Paradis martial artist. He was able to resist the suction force.
Suddenly, a figure appeared behind him. It was the decoy Jiang Ming projected with the Human Paths Record. The decoy then kicked Ge Xiang into the chess plate.
Even the nine tiny human figures and the black flag were sucked into the chess plate along with Ge Xiang.
The Paradis projection disappeared, and moonlight shone on Jiang Ming once again.
Swoosh!
He took a deep breath and entered the chess plate. The chess plate then fell to the ground while emitting a divine light.
Inside the chess plate, as soon as he landed on the ground, he was greeted by a sword.
Ge Xiang was fast, but Jiang Ming was a tad faster. He waved his hand and deflected his attack, sending him flying away.
“Here is my world!” Jiang Ming smiled.
His face was full of blood, and his smile made him look even fiercer.
The nine Primal Spirit puppets were disappearing. They were not returning to the black flag. Instead, they were dissipating into the air.
“This is why I hate geniuses the most, especially a genius like you, even if I was one of them as well in the past!” Ge Xiang hissed.
A bad feeling had been stirring his heart from the moment the chess plate appeared. Once he was inside the chess plate, he found that he couldn’t activate his mana or use the Paradis projection at all. When he tried to activate them by force, his sea of consciousness nearly exploded.
“Why?” Jiang Ming asked.
When he was attacked by the nine Primal Spirit puppets just now, although he managed to prevent them from destroying his sea of consciousness, he ended up bleeding profusely. The silver lining was that he did not sustain other injuries anymore.
“Isn’t that obvious?” Ge Xiang growled madly. He wanted to attack Jiang Ming, but he suppressed the urge. “I used to be a genius as well. I was beloved by heaven and could always turn calamities into blessings every time! After that, I became stronger and stronger, but who knew I would run into a bottleneck? No matter how hard I train or cultivate, I just cannot make it into the next realm. I’ve studied many geniuses, and I know all of them are extremely hard to kill. Therefore, when I saw you, I used all of my special abilities and tried to kill you, but, but, but… I still couldn’t kill you! D*mn it! You’re just a martial artist in the Dao Seed Realm, but I’ve already reached the Paradis Realm!
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm“Dao Seed, Nascent Soul, Primal Spirit, Paradis, there is such a big gap between you and me, yet not only did I fail to kill you, but you also trapped me in this godd*mn place! D*mn it! Why is the world so unfair!?” Ge Xiang shouted.
“You’re very cautious, ruthless, and you wouldn’t hesitate to kill someone. Had you run into other people, I don’t think they would stand a chance against you.” Jiang Ming said, sneering sarcastically, “Are you hopeless now?”
“Of course, I am! I can’t use my mana, I’m not good at physical fighting, and look at you. Who would’ve thought that you have perfectly mastered the Three-fold Astral Transformation from the Infinite Alchemy Sect? Now that your physical body is so strong, how am I supposed to fight you?” Ge Xiang smiled bitterly. “What do you want me to do to let me go?
“Kneel before you?
“Give you all my precious items?
“Make you my master?
“Enslave me?
“Can’t you just say something? You’re making me even more nervous!” Ge Xiang said.
“I’m going to die soon, so can you fulfill my last wish and tell me who you are and why you want to kill Mo Lin so that I can die in peace?” Ge Xiang asked as he sighed.
“Why do I have to tell you?” Jiang Ming let out a cold laugh. Holding the halberd in his hand, he walked up to Ge Xiang and said, “You said you want to die in peace? Fat chance!”
“Please, I beg you! Can you please fulfill my last wish before I die?” Ge Xiang said as he dropped to the ground on his knees.
Jiang Ming was stunned.
“Now is my chance! Sky Devil Deconstructive Technique!” Ge Xiang shouted as his mana surged. He lifted his head and pointed his sword at Jiang Ming.
Pfft!
At the same time, the halberd fell and cut him in half.
Ge Xiang was dumbfounded. He did not expect that at all. After coming to his senses, he huffed and said, “I, a martial artist in the Paradis Realm, knelt, and you still want to kill me? You… You d*mn—”
Bam!
Jiang Ming delivered a kick at him, reducing him into a plume of blood mist before he could finish his sentence.
“Just shut your mouth and die, you sneaky son of a b*tch!”