Free Web NovelChapter 1535: Chapter 1532: Senior, Let Me Handle It—Don’t Waste Your Effort
When that completely confined feeling swept over him, Yang Fei thought of the scene when he was suppressed by Wang Yuanxiao’s Domain Law in the Piaomiao Stream of the Shang Qing Sect.
He never expected that a Nascent Soul cultivator could wield such a domineering Domain Law.
At the first moment, he tried to communicate with the Extreme Fire Demon Pearl to escape.
However, to his horror, he discovered that his Primordial Spirit was also locked within the Sea of Consciousness Space.
This terrifying power of Domain Law not only confines the body but also seals the Primordial Spirit Consciousness, leaving the enemy incapable of resistance whether bodily or spiritually.
Too powerful!
He was too careless!
At this moment, Yang Fei was extremely terrified and filled with regret.
If only he had known earlier, he should have taken Qin Yanyang and escaped back to Earth before the opponent had used this divine power means.
Now it was too late; there was no escape.
Even having the cheat-like Magic Treasure of the Extreme Fire Demon Pearl with him, it was still dangerous to walk in the Cultivation World. frёeweɓηovel.coɱ
Qin Yanyang tightly held Yang Fei’s hand, but her face showed a relaxed smile.
Yang Fei felt her willingness to live and die together with him, and was moved to tears, but also deeply regretted it.
He was careless, so dying was expected, but dragging Qin Yanyang to die with him was too much.
As he was in despair, the enemy ghost-like rushed towards them, less than ten meters away, holding a fireball in hand.
Yang Fei and Qin Yanyang were very familiar with the Fireball Technique, and seeing the color of the fireball in this person’s hand, they knew they were about to be obliterated.
There was no questioning the Nascent Soul Stage powerhouse; the power of this Fireball Technique was enough to turn the Core Formation Stage pair to ashes.
The Nascent Soul Stage powerhouse didn’t waste words, directly throwing the fireball towards them.
The two clasped hands, closed their eyes, ready to embrace death.
At this moment, an overwhelming aura descended from the sky, reaching deep into their souls.
Yang Fei instantly opened his eyes, looking up to the sky.
His eyes were filled only with golden light, unable to see anything else.
Subsequently, the sealed divine sense was liberated, he and Qin Yanyang simultaneously witnessed an incredible scene through their divine sense.
The Nascent Soul Stage powerhouse who had been mercilessly suppressing them, was like an ant, swatted down a mountain by a huge golden hand, shattering the towering peak.
The terrifying pressure enveloped the heaven and earth, causing Yang Fei and Qin Yanyang to tremble uncontrollably, kneeling in the void.
Fatian Xiangdi!
This was the second time Yang Fei witnessed this terrifying sight.
The first time was when Master Wan Daorong had a fierce battle with Wang Yuanxiao for his sake, and then Sect Leader Uncle Zhantai Chunqiu revealed such a colossal Fatian Xiangdi Golden Body, halting the fight.
But compared to Zhantai Chunqiu’s state back then, this giant golden hand before them was even more real and shocking.
Perhaps it was due to the closer distance, Yang Fei felt that the pressure of this hand matched that of Zhantai Chunqiu’s gigantic Golden Body.
More crucial was the visual impact.
The immensely powerful Nascent Soul Stage powerhouse, insurmountable by Yang Fei and Qin Yanyang, was nearly obliterated like a fly swatted by the giant golden hand.
Strong!
Incredibly powerful!
Once more, Yang Fei and Qin Yanyang were confronted with their smallness and powerlessness.
No matter how strong their mindset, they were still greatly shaken.
When could they possibly face such a mighty cultivator head-on?
Especially Yang Fei.
Previously, when he interacted with those powerful Divinity Transformation Realm cultivators, he knew they were strong but relied on their coveting of Genetic Liquid Medicine, so they wouldn’t truly act against him, allowing him to be arrogant in front of those Divinity Transformation Realm masters.
Now he realized how kind those Divinity Transformation Realm masters had been to him.
Especially Wan Daorong and Shen Wanjing.
They were indeed too good to him.
In the future, when meeting those Divinity Transformation Realm masters, he must be obedient, respectful, and humble.
No.
Even when meeting Nascent Soul Stage powerhouses, he must be humble.
The realm disparity in the Cultivation World was too vast; defeat was an outright defeat.
Boom boom boom!!!
Loud noises continuously resounded.
The two snapped back to reality, only to see several thunder strikes bombard down, leveling seven or eight mountain peaks, while massive fires ignited around, burning vast stretches of woodland.
The Nascent Soul Stage powerhouse attacking them was forced to emerge from the ground, transforming into a brilliant light attempting to tunnel away.
But the giant golden hand shadowed it relentlessly, grasping it tightly.
Yang Fei couldn’t help but rub his eyes, thinking he was mistaken.
This?
Weren’t you all high and mighty earlier, how could you be seized like an ant?
Wait.
No way!
It wasn’t that he was too weak; it was at the moment when he used Nascent Soul Sword Control to try to escape, a terrifying rule power appeared in the vast void, binding his muscles and bones.
Domain!
The Domain Law that only Divinity Transformation Realm masters can control.
Under the constraint of the Domain Law, unless matched by a Divinity Transformation Realm cultivator, all others could only be at its mercy.
"Father!"
Zhong Weiju’s eyes turned blood red, exclaiming loudly.
Earlier, when Zhong Yilai attacked Yang Fei, he observed the battle situation from afar, through divine sense, seeing Yang Fei being suppressed by his father, defenseless, he found it unsurprising.
When the powerful Divinity Transformation Realm cultivator acted to suppress his father, Zhong Weiju still wasn’t too worried, as it was part of the plan.
But at the moment when the Divinity Transformation Realm master with the giant Fatian Xiangdi hand clutched his father, Zhong Weiju got frightened!
He faintly felt that this Divinity Transformation Realm master wasn’t the revered and respected Master Wan.
"Humph!"
A cold snort, like a divine spirit’s wrathful roar from above the nine heavens, boomed into Zhong Weiju’s ears.
Zhong Weiju was struck as if by lightning, spewing a mouthful of thick blood, turning pale instantly.
Yet he couldn’t even fear, witnessing his father being brutally pressed down upon a towering peak by the enormous golden hand.
Bang bang bang!!!
The towering peak crumbled like paper under the mighty hand.
Amidst the sky full of debris and dust, Zhong Weiju saw the protective golden light on his father’s body fade instantly and disappear; his father’s powerful Middle stage Nascent Soul body was bruised and battered, bloodied from the mountain and giant golden hand’s squeeze.
"Senior, spare him!" Zhong Weiju screamed in horror, trying to save his father.
Simultaneously, Yang Fei recognized Shen Canglan’s voice from the earlier cold snort, seeing the Nascent Soul Stage powerhouse attacking him crushed this way, he had a thought, immediately summoning the Ten Directions Heavenly Furnace, shouting: "Senior, let me handle it, don’t waste it."
