Free Web NovelChapter 630: Chapter 628: Jun Wuji Dies, the Powerhouses Unite Against Xiao Ming
"Where did he find so many Immortal Artifact fragments?"
Xu Yang was greatly shocked.
The key was that these fragments still possessed faint residual power!
Sweeping forth like this, the momentum was overwhelming and bewildered the soul!
Boom!
Xu Yang summoned the Celestial Refining Divine Tripod without hesitation, placing it before him as it unleashed billowing ancient Evil Qi.
Whoosh!!
Bam!
The torrent flung all the Immortal Artifact fragments onto the surface of the Divine Tripod, each one shattering explosively.
But the terrifying force kept pushing the Divine Tripod backward, making it constantly retreat.
Once he had withstood the impact, Xu Yang turned to the side, his face darkening.
Xiao Ming had already obtained that Token.
At this moment, everyone’s gaze turned here.
That Token was simply baffling.
"Xiao Ming, what is that thing?"
Jun Wuji asked suspiciously.
Though he didn’t know, Xiao Ming’s reaction was making everyone uneasy inside.
If it weren’t important, would Xiao Ming be so agitated?
Xiao Ming stared fervently at the Ancient Immortal Order, licking his lips and muttering, "This is truly a treasure, a heaven-bestowed opportunity, even more precious than the Immortal Foundation you’re all fighting for!"
"What?"
"How is that possible?"
"What exactly is that Token?"
"How does Xiao Ming know?"
"Elder Yun Zheng, earlier he swallowed Gou Mu’s remnant intent..."
Some people immediately thought of the real reason.
Jun Wuji and Saint Monarch Nantian both furrowed their brows tightly.
Even more precious than the Immortal Foundation?
Xu Yang’s expression shifted again and again. From the moment he noticed Xiao Ming and that Token, he already knew he was too late.
Trying to stop Xiao Ming now was nearly impossible!
It came as no surprise that he couldn’t stop him just now.
But Xiao Ming’s words stirred up a monstrous wave in his heart.
More precious than the Immortal Foundation?
Elder Yun Zheng really did know the Token’s secret!
And he definitely told Xiao Ming about it.
Damn it!
He turned decisively.
"Do it!"
Amid everyone’s astonishment, Xu Yang roared toward Can Sutian and Shi Feng.
Whoosh!
Under his control, the Divine Tripod’s opening aimed at Jun Wuji and Saint Monarch Nantian, unleashing three Disaster Ghost Wind beams, each refined to the thickness of a thumb, like streaks of gray lightning, soul-piercing and terrifying!
At the same time, Can Sutian and Shi Feng also burst forth like lightning, pouncing at the two men.
Xu Yang’s intention was simple.
Now that the Token had already been taken, no matter how precious, it would take time to activate, right?
Elder Yun Zheng hadn’t appeared even after all this time—a clear sign that the Token’s opportunities required time.
Then deal with Saint Monarch Nantian and Jun Wuji first.
Secure the Immortal Foundation in hand first!
Only in this way could they maximize their advantage and gain the greatest benefit.
"What is that thing?"
Jun Wuji and Saint Monarch Nantian’s eyes showed astonished fright.
The streaks of Ghost Wind made their skin crawl and their hearts palpitate uncontrollably.
Can Sutian and Shi Feng had not a sliver of doubt about Xu Yang, crazily entangling the pair with all their might.
The Disaster Ghost Wind arrived instantly.
Can Sutian suddenly coughed blood, burning Immortal Yuan, and viciously suppressed Jun Wuji.
"Damn it!"
"That’s the Disaster Ghost Wind!"
Someone suddenly shrieked in terror.
Jun Wuji’s whole body shuddered, his eyes wide as saucers.
How could Xu Yang possibly control the Disaster Ghost Wind?
Poof! Poof!
Two streaks of gray lightning accurately struck Jun Wuji.
The Immortal Yuan Shield he frantically raised was instantly corroded, covered in web-like cracks.
Boom!
Can Sutian slashed down with his sword, shattering the shield completely.
The Disaster Ghost Wind invaded his body.
Jun Wuji wailed in agony, falling down in utter disgrace.
The other streak of Disaster Ghost Wind surged toward Saint Monarch Nantian.
Xu Yang did not spare even a glance at Jun Wuji, maneuvering the Divine Tripod to close in right after the Ghost Wind.
Shi Feng was being suppressed by Saint Monarch Nantian, in dire straits.
The sweep of Ghost Wind attacked; Saint Monarch Nantian’s eyes twitched violently as his Immortal Artifact Seal transformed into a massive mountain, containing a vast and majestic might as it crashed down fiercely.
Bam!
The Disaster Ghost Wind was only slightly corrosive before being forcibly crushed to pieces!
"A mere..."
"Patriarch, dodge!"
Saint Monarch Nantian’s words were cut off by Xu Yang’s hoarse bellow.
The Divine Tripod rapidly expanded, black light boiling inside with an aura that made the heart shudder.
It was as if endless Disaster Ghost Wind was about to burst forth.
Saint Monarch Nantian’s expression turned ugly; his pride vanished instantly without a trace.
He swept up an Immortal Foundation in a flash and retreated from the mountain peak.
The Divine Tripod came to an abrupt halt!
Xu Yang took in a deep breath and said, "Quick, collect the Immortal Foundation!"
Earlier, that had merely been a bluff.
There was still Ghost Wind left, but only two beams remained.
That Immortal Artifact Embryo could shatter the Disaster Ghost Wind. With his opponent on guard, never mind two, even four or five streaks would struggle to threaten him.
Fortunately, the Immortal Foundation that Saint Monarch Nantian hastily snatched was only of the first grade!
Can Sutian and Shi Feng looked delighted.
Jun Wuji is dead!
There were three left—each one for each of them.
"Give Xu Yang the second-grade one!"
Shi Feng looked at Can Sutian without hesitation.
Can Sutian’s gaze flickered. "Alright!"
Whoosh!
The corpse shattered, and the second-grade Immortal Foundation flew to Xu Yang.
The scene shocked everyone present.
Even Xu Yang hadn’t expected this.
The second-grade Immortal Foundation was of course the best.
But his initial intention had been that a first grade would be enough.
He didn’t think Can Sutian and Shi Feng would be so decisive.
As for Can Sutian and Shi Feng, Xu Yang carried the Immortal Dao legacy, his methods unfathomable. His journey thus far proved it all. Letting Xu Yang have the second-grade Immortal Foundation was more beneficial!
They needed an absolute strength!
Xu Yang swiftly collected the second-grade Immortal Foundation and turned to glare at Xiao Ming.
"Jun Wuji is dead, Saint Monarch Nantian has fled. Now, it’s your turn."
His icy voice drowned the mountaintop in a murderous intent.
A glint of shock flashed in Xiao Ming’s eyes.
This outcome was indeed beyond his expectations.
Nevertheless, with the Ancient Immortal Order in hand, he no longer cared about the Immortal Foundation.
Some people began to hesitate.
On the contrary, Xue Ming, Gu Hong, and others pressed forward instead.
Can Sutian and Shi Feng also stared unwaveringly at Xiao Ming.
"Xu Yang, you never cease to amaze me!"
"Even the Disaster Ghost Wind is in your grasp. The Immortal Dao legacy in you is utterly wasted!"
Even Xiao Ming felt deep jealousy toward the Immortal Dao legacy.
"However, now that I have this, your fates are already set!"
Xiao Ming raised the Ancient Immortal Order, his face filled with arrogant pride, as if he’d already become a True Immortal, ready to suppress Heaven and Earth.
"Want to know what this is?" Xiao Ming grinned slyly at Xu Yang.
"No interest!"
"Do it, kill him!"
Xu Yang didn’t hesitate in the slightest, roaring with a harsh voice.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh!!
Figures shot forth, and at Xu Yang’s word, they surged like a pack of beasts, savagely unleashing their full Immortal Yuan power with nothing held back.
Can Sutian and Shi Feng likewise hesitated not at all.
Only Zuo Shenzong propped himself up, standing beside that seemingly ’ordinary’ Immortal Saber, glaring around warily.
This blade, of course, had long since been noted by all the top experts.
Xiao Ming’s expression changed dramatically.
He never anticipated Xu Yang would act so decisively!
Attacking without a word, not even caring about the secret of the Ancient Immortal Order.
Damn it, Ancestor, why haven’t you appeared yet?
Xiao Ming gritted his teeth and cursed secretly, retreating frantically.
Whoosh whoosh!
Two streaks of Disaster Ghost Wind shot toward him.
"Disaster Ghost Wind!"
Xiao Ming’s face went ashen, he instantly summoned the Immortal Embryo Jade Ruler, fully activating it and holding it in front of himself.
Bam!
The Ghost Wind was shattered.
But Xiao Ming was also struck by a violent shock, blood seeping from his lips as he tumbled from the mountain peak.
The Martial Artists of the Five Elements Celestial Realm, Star Nebula Infinite Sea, Jun Family, and Cloud Dream Soul Sect present here were completely suppressed, either knocked down or sent tumbling from the peak, thoroughly defeated.
Can Sutian and Shi Feng moved like lightning, blocking Xiao Ming from behind.
Xiao Ming’s figure trembled, instantly frozen in place.
Above, a figure looked down from on high.
"Xiao Ming, go on, run."
