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280 The Immortal Nine-Turns Primal Core

At this moment, it was not just the Holy Son Ying Daoyi who was surprised. Even Chi Yanli, Bai Xiao and the rest who were prepared for this, could not help but widen their eyes.

“When exactly…”

Logically speaking, with one’s body destroyed and Primal Core shattered, even if one was at peak level of the Primal Core Realm, one would have little chance of surviving.

Even if one survived, one would most likely need to rely on certain treasures and secret techniques. The conditions for survival were harsh and the restrictions were huge. It could even cause great damage to one’s future cultivation!

Yet, in this short period of time, Feng Xia managed to resurrect quietly.

Moreover, he was alive and kicking and did not seem to be injured at all!

“So you’ve prepared a scapegoat. No wonder you have the guts to provoke me.”

The Holy Son Ying Daoyi paused his attack for a moment, but then an even more terrifying sharp light erupted after that.

Swish, swish, swish—

The moment the golden spear pierced through the sky, everyone’s vision turned white. The sky and earth disappeared, and everything in the world seemed to turn into the bright spear light. It was as if they could see a peerless divine spear tearing through the sea of stars and penetrating world after world!

“However, your cultivation is still too weak.”

Ying Daoyi had a smile on his face, but his voice was terrifyingly calm. Even Chi Yanli, who was proficient in the Dao of Fire, shivered at this moment.

“A cultivation level at the peak of the Primal Core Realm… and it actually doesn’t cause the space to collapse. Your Highness, is this also within your expectations?”

“Xia Donghai, how do you think you can fight against such an invincible Holy Son?”

The moment he came into contact with that Primal Core, Chi Yanli could already determine Feng Xia’s true cultivation level. It was at early stage Primal Core Realm, still a short distance away from middle stage Primal Core Realm.

When Feng Xia dealt with other opponents, he could rely on the element of surprise and use strange magic weapons to deal with them.

However, if the difference in cultivation between the two parties was too great…

Even if he had thousands of methods and magic weapons in the tens of thousands, he could only end up being crushed.

The next moment.

Boom!

The body of “Xia Donghai” was penetrated by the spear light and nailed to the ground.

Even Shuang Xueming, who had managed to crawl up while enduring the disgusting stench, did not have time to react. Before he could put on a happy expression at seeing what happened, the beginning of a smile had already stiffened on his face. “He… he died again just like that?”

Feng Xia’s resurrection had indeed shocked him.

However, what shocked him even more was that post-resurrection Feng Xia did not do anything and let himself be killed again!

Fortunately, after a short moment of shock, Shuang Xueming could not help but laugh out loud. “He’s dead… dead! Xia Donghai oh Xia Donghai, no matter how arrogant you can be for a while, you still have to meet your maker in front of our Holy Son.”

“It turns out that he has only reassembled his Primal Core and did not reconstruct his physical body. What happened just now was only an illusion,” the Holy Son replied in a calm voice. “I have already crushed his Primal Core again. Even if he has the power to reverse the situation, it will still be difficult…”

As he spoke, he had already circulated his strength in preparation to wipe out Zhu Youniang and Qing Lin.

It was his habit to eliminate the root of the problem and not leave behind any potential future troubles.

“What will still be difficult?”

At this moment, a curious sounding voice interrupted the Holy Son’s thoughts.

His body suddenly swayed, and his pupils that were filled with golden light constricted again. His breathing almost stagnated on the spot. The white-robed figure stood up again in the area that he had just bombarded.

Feng Xia’s face was full of smiles. He waved his hand at the Holy Son as a small fruit core rolled down from his hand and over to the Holy Son’s feet.

Crack.

The fruit core shattered into countless pieces.

The Holy Son took a glance, and then his gaze suddenly became much fiercer.

After a while, he squeezed out three words from between his teeth.

“Silver… Blood… Fruit…”

The thing that fell from Feng Xia’s hand was clearly the core of the Silver Blood Fruit!

At that time, when he was about to reach the Silver Blood Fruit Tree, he was secretly ambushed by Feng Xia. Not only did he not manage to obtain the Silver Blood Fruit, but his body and soul were destroyed. If not for the fact that his true form was special and had an extraordinary method of entering another body, and if he was just an ordinary person, he probably would not get a second chance!

“Such a precious Silver Blood Fruit… you actually… you actually dare!!”

The Holy Son’s voice became more and more hoarse, and his aura became more and more oppressive. Chi Yanli and Shuang Xueming, who were beside him, felt their hearts starting to skip beats.

He finally realized why Feng Xia could “resurrect” time and time again.

The incredibly precious Silver Blood Fruit could purify the Demon Clan’s bloodline and even refine a trace of ancestral blood. In the end, Feng Xia used it as a “shield” for his Primal Core!

Each time, it looked like his Primal Core shattered, but in reality, it was the Silver Blood Fruit that shattered!

The Holy Son could instantly determine the truth.

The enraged Holy Son Ying Daoyi was like a volcano that was about to erupt. Under the pressure that emanated from him, even the air seemed to distort and evolve into a mountain-like compression, making everyone feel as if their breathing was going to stop.

“However, I don’t need the Silver Blood Fruit now. Even if you can use the Silver Blood Fruit to fake your death, based on the number of Silver Blood Fruits on the Silver Blood Fruit Tree… how many times can they die for you?”

He stepped forward again, and a terrifying light shot out from his eyes. The figure that Feng Xia had just condensed exploded into light that filled the sky with a bang.

The third kill!

As expected, just as the Primal Core was about to shatter, a tiny fruit core rolled down and turned into residue on the ground.

Then, the shattered Primal Core suddenly stabilized.

“Hmph!”

The Holy Son took another step forward.

Snap!

The Primal Core that had just condensed exploded again.

The fourth kill!

“You don’t understand how big the gap is between you and me if you don’t use any tricks.” The Holy Son placed his hands behind his back and looked exceptionally indifferent. “It is a real gap that you can’t make up for even if you try your best.”

The fifth kill!

The sixth kill!

The seventh kill!

Under the watchful eyes of Chi Yanli and the others, the Primal Core exploded eight times in a row. Then, it condensed into the shape of a Primal Core for the eighth time. However, this time round, it seemed to have been drained of all its strength. The luster of the Primal Core was a little dull, making it impossible to see its true appearance.

This time, the cores of two Silver Blood Fruits rolled down and quickly turned into ashes.

It was obvious that Feng Xia’s energy had been depleted, and it was becoming more and more difficult for him to recover. Therefore, he needed to use more Silver Blood Fruits.

The Holy Son had an idea.

He reached out with one hand and held the Primal Core in his palm. Then, he gripped it and exerted great force!

“You should have already used up all the fruits from the Silver Blood Fruit Tree, right? Well, even if you haven’t, it won’t be enough to support your next recovery.”

Crack!

The Primal Core of “Xia Donghai” exploded for the ninth time!

Seeing that the Primal Core did not recondense this time, the Holy Son nodded in satisfaction. He flicked his sleeves and turned around indifferently.

Then, a large hand grabbed onto his head.

“Your Highness, did you have a good time beating me up just now?”

A bright smile appeared on Feng Xia’s face.

Behind his head, nine Mystical Wheels, nine grand divine powers and nine Dao Platforms appeared one after another, causing the Holy Son’s pupils to suddenly constrict. In the next moment, a golden Primal Core appeared above the nine platforms.

The Primal Core had nine patterns. Each pattern represented the different vicissitudes of life, while each turn brought one closer to ascension.

The nine-turns Primal Core was also known as the Immortal Golden Core!

An aura at the peak of the Primal Core Realm erupted from Feng Xia’s body.