Chapter 430 The Battle of Godhood
Chapter 430 The Battle of Godhood
Chapter 430 The Battle of Godhood
Once discovered, what awaits this loach is certainly not chance or appreciation.
Instead, it was a decisive, dimensional reduction attack from a higher dimension.
They will use the most direct method to completely suppress this destabilizing factor and eliminate any future troubles.
This is the biggest problem that Hu Mingyue really needs to face.
Compared to this, the suffering of the Nascent Soul cultivator before them is nothing.
For Hu Mingyue, using her trump card to kill Kudu on the spot with power beyond the comprehension of this world was not difficult at all.
She has the ability and the confidence.
As for why she exposed her weakness and was targeted by Kudu, it was because she lent the protective fairy jade to Chen Yi—she did not hold a grudge against Chen Yi for this.
After all, Baoyu was borrowed willingly by her.
Every drink and every bite has a cause and effect.
She should bear the consequences, as is only right.
Just as Hu Mingyue's killing intent and reason were fiercely battling within her, weighing the consequences of her two choices, her aura became extremely unstable, as if she were about to completely erupt at any moment—
"Take your time and be patient; things will work out eventually."
A steady voice suddenly rang out from the depths of her heart.
The sound was extremely faint, yet incredibly clear, as if it were coming directly to her soul.
The digital voice transmission was enveloped in a layer of warm, jade-like light, which was the power of the celestial jade.
Moreover, it is imbued with extremely sophisticated spatial and soul-path supernatural powers, which completely erase all traces.
This power cleverly isolates it from all external detection; even Kudu, who is very close and has reached the Nascent Soul stage, is completely unaware of it.
He only felt that the female cultivator's aura fluctuated for a moment, but it quickly subsided, which he attributed to her inner struggle.
Hu Mingyue's heart skipped a beat.
She knew that Chen Yi was reminding her.
Thinking of Chen Yi, one can't help but recall the way this kid has acted over the years.
Seemingly cautious, but actually proceeding step by step; seemingly yielding, but actually harboring murderous intent.
He always manages to leverage the greatest benefits at the lowest cost, and always finds a glimmer of hope in seemingly unsolvable deadlocks.
Learning from this kid's way of handling things seems like a good idea.
There's no need to flip the table and start killing right away.
That was too harsh and direct, and didn't suit her current "weak" status.
First, feign weakness to the enemy, stabilize the situation, protect yourself, and then plan your next move.
The barely suppressed anger in Hu Mingyue's heart, rising with this thought, was washed away by a clear spring, gradually dissipating and turning into a cold calm.
However, there is one bottom line that must never be compromised.
That is to release one's soul and allow the other party to investigate.
This is not only about her secret, but also about her dignity as a strong person.
Even if it was a pretense, she could never accept such humiliation.
"I'm sorry, senior."
Hu Mingyue raised her head, her gaze calmly meeting Ku Du's seemingly all-seeing eyes, her voice clear and firm.
"The soul is of utmost importance to this junior, and I cannot allow you to explore it freely."
His tone was neither humble nor arrogant, clearly stating his refusal and the reasons behind it, leaving no room for negotiation.
"Hmph! Today, with this monk taking action, no one can protect you."
A cold snort, no longer carried by the air, but accompanied by a boundless and vast divine consciousness, exploded directly in Hu Mingyue's heart—no, in her entire soul world!
That voice contained the absolute will and unquestionable majesty of a Nascent Soul expert.
The next moment, that powerful, breathtaking divine sense at the Nascent Soul level, without any concealment, enveloped Hu Mingyue from head to toe, from her physical body to her soul, like a flood bursting its banks.
This divine sense was domineering and unparalleled, like a peerless sword drawn from its sheath, carrying the supreme will of a Nascent Soul cultivator to crush mountains, and piercing straight into Hu Mingyue's sea of consciousness between her brows.
This is not a simple impact of force.
Above the sword's edge, faint chants of Buddhist hymns seem to emanate, capable of converting living beings, causing them to surrender and offer their necks for slaughter. This is an extremely insidious technique within the Vajra Temple's secret arts of the soul, the [Vajra Sword of Salvation], which kills without leaving a trace and can also destroy a person's spiritual heart.
Ordinary early-stage Nascent Soul cultivators would find it extremely difficult to withstand.
Its spiritual defenses would be like rotten paper stored for decades, breaking upon contact and destroying both the spirit and soul.
Hu Mingyue clearly sensed this deadly threat.
Within his sea of consciousness, soul power instantly condensed into a barrier.
Her spiritual defense was indeed stronger than that of an ordinary Nascent Soul cultivator; the barrier possessed a unique resilience, swaying in the wind yet remaining unbroken.
Even so, it's merely the strength of turning rotten paper into parchment. Before the [Du'e Vajra Sword], this level of toughness can only slightly delay the tearing, ultimately failing to stop the sword's sharpness.
Of course, the strength of this "kraft paper" was only something Hu Mingyue deliberately demonstrated.
She knew that the situation was far from life-or-death, and revealing all her cards would be pointless.
With her true strength, she could infinitely increase the hardness of this "paper" layer until it reaches the level of diamond, making it difficult for ordinary weapons to damage her in the slightest.
Although it's urgent right now, we haven't reached that point yet.
Just as Hu Mingyue was preparing to withstand the attack and take the opportunity to observe the details of the supernatural power of the Bitter Salvation, a sudden change occurred.
Chen Yi joined Hu Mingyue in the defensive attack.
Without much hesitation, he moved his mind slightly, and a robe woven from pure divine soul power appeared out of thin air.
Another layer of "kraft paper"-like divine soul robe blocked Hu Mingyue's defense, adding another layer to the defense.
Chen Yi's robe only exhibited ordinary Nascent Soul mid-stage spiritual defense methods, and its spiritual power was vast and heavy, like a shield steadily supporting him.
Immediately afterwards, Ning Bu'er and Fairy Xuan Yin also made their moves at the same time.
Two more layers of "kraft paper"-like soul defenses were superimposed.
Xuan Yin Fairy's soul defense, in particular, has recently reached the threshold after arduous training, approaching the quasi-fifth level.
Four divine soul defenses, four distinct auras, instantly superimposed to form a complex barrier of four flowing colors. Though seemingly fragile, it exuded a resolute determination of unity.
Four Nascent Soul cultivators stepped forward simultaneously to resist the calamity.
This scene surprised even Kudu.
Although the strength it displayed still seemed vulnerable, its attitude was clear and deeply meaningful.
"laugh--!"
The Vajra Sword broke through three layers of defense, and its sword light dimmed considerably before finally striking Hu Mingyue's "paper-thin" layer.
Hu Mingyue felt a violent tremor in her mind, as if struck by a heavy hammer. A sweet taste rose in her throat, and she managed to hold on.
The four of them worked together and actually managed to block a soul-killing move from a Nascent Soul cultivator.
Ku Du never expected that these people from Qingyun Cave Heaven would have such backbone, actually joining forces to resist him for the sake of a mere maid.
In his eyes, this was an act of utter folly. The difference between a Nascent Soul and a Deity Transformation was as vast as an insurmountable chasm, and the gap between a mortal and a deity was so great that even a thousand Nascent Souls could not bridge it.
He hadn't used his strongest killing technique, just a casual strike, but the four of them combined their strength and managed to stop him for a moment.
However, this "momentary" obstacle was already a great provocation to him.
His anger surged, and he was about to use his supernatural powers to suppress all four of them. A killing intent far more terrifying than his soul attack soared into the sky!
"Insects, how dare you defy the heavens!"
Kudu's body shone with golden light, and he unleashed his divine power without reservation, causing the entire world to change color.
The air seemed to solidify into glass, pressing down on Chen Yi and the others so much that they almost suffocated.
Just as he was about to crush these "ants" completely, spatial ripples suddenly appeared in the sky.
The ripples were not violent, tearing through space; rather, they were like stones thrown into a still lake, creating gentle ripples.
Wherever the ripples passed, the terrifying pressure that could have crushed mountains melted away like spring snow meeting the sun.
Chen Yi and the others suddenly felt lighter, and the suffocating feeling of being crushed vanished abruptly.
The next moment, an old man in a simple gray robe stepped out from the air.
Its stride was small, yet it seemed to step on the nodes of the ultimate truth of heaven and earth, moving from the center of the ripples to the center of the field in one step.
His appearance was so natural, as if he had always been there.
After the old man appeared, he didn't even look at Chen Yi and the others. His gaze was fixed on Kudu, and he pointed at him.
This refers to something that is plain and unremarkable, lacking brilliance and power, and even difficult to detect the slightest fluctuation of magical energy.
However, a fluctuation unique to the Nascent Soul stage instantly crossed the void and locked onto Kudu.
It was an attack that could not be dodged, could not be resisted, and seemed to be predetermined from the level of cause and effect.
Kudu's expression turned solemn. He sensed a power from that finger that far surpassed his own. It wasn't simply superior magical power, but rather...
The overwhelming superiority in the understanding and application of the "Tao".
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