Chapter 2932 - 1082:
Chapter 2932 - 1082:
Until!
"Be careful!"
Behind him, a fellow disciple shouted a frantic reminder.
In front of him, a fierce wind rushed toward his face.
He instinctively released his defense magic item.
However, the black airflow surged, heavy as a thousand catties, like a battering ram, fiercely striking the defense magic item.
Bang!
The magic item shattered instantly.
Not only that, the black airflow spread and enveloped him, its terrifying corrosive force melting his protective aura, vestment robe, and even his magic body into nothingness.
Junior Master Li stared blankly, watching Zhou Fuqiu brush past him.
He murmured, "Why?"
Zhou Fuqiu swept his broad sleeves, and the black curtain swallowed his remains.
He gave no answer, only charging forward, indifferent to the Nascent Soul True Masters and the powerful attacks coming at him.
This batch of Nascent Soul True Masters, except for a few, were largely unknown figures.
But being unknown did not mean they were useless.
On the contrary!
These individuals were the backbone of the various families within the Tianyuan Daoist Sect!
Their realms were neither too high nor too low, neither too old nor too young; they were dedicated cultivators within their families.
Most importantly, they were native sect disciples, with extreme loyalty to the Tianyuan Daoist Sect!
Therefore, in this "True Monarch Descent" plan, the Tianyuan Daoist Sect brought in this batch of most loyal beings.
Both to ensure the plan’s smooth execution and to impart experiences and insights through Ke Lian Shan’s Divine Transformation.
In time, after these thirty-six Nascent Soul True Masters venture out, their realms will surely advance rapidly, compensating for the Tianyuan Daoist Sect’s void post-Zhongzhou disaster.
Unfortunately, today they are all destined to perish here.
Zhou Fuqiu shouted lowly, Qi Sea Floating Sky enveloping all the attacks.
Confronting a Nascent Soul True Master, he flicked a finger.
Within the black curtain, lightning flashed, and a shocking thunderbolt swiftly descended.
Crackle!
The figure shuddered, slightly paralyzed, as a torrent of black airflow engulfed him, and his screams echoed through the land.
All the Daoist Sect Masters paused in their steps.
After soaring anger, they were terrified by Zhou Fuqiu’s methods.
How could the Zhou family technique be so formidable and bizarre?
"Fear not!"
A wise elder stepped forward in crisis to stabilize the morale.
"He is alone, and has only just broken through to Nascent Soul. His Qi power must be thin. If we join forces, we can surely extinguish him!"
The True Masters collectively felt assured, first deploying protective defenses, then launching wave after wave of attacks at Zhou Fuqiu.
In response to these words, Zhou Fuqiu’s lips curled with disdain.
Qi power thin?
They have no idea what they are facing.
Only to see Zhou Fuqiu slap the location of his Purple Mansion, twist and rotated.
"Open!"
As though some shackle had been undone, an overwhelming force poured forth.
The terrifying black airflow, clawing and brandishing, spread madly in all directions.
Qi Sea Floating Sky originally covered just a few miles, but in that moment, it expanded to ten miles, a hundred miles, even a thousand miles.
The vast wilderness, except for the high platform where Ke Lian Shan stood, was entirely enveloped.
A black river that seemed to originate from hell surged forth.
Zhou Fuqiu stood on the Netherworld River, beneath the black curtain, coldly observing the crowd without uttering a word.
But his hands never stopped moving.
With casual gestures, turbulent waves and whirling airflow, he intended to fight everyone single-handedly.
Such an arrogant act would normally be laughed at.
Yet, once the black river appeared, no one entertained such thoughts.
They had only one notion.
"Zhou Fuqiu only just entered the Early Nascent Soul Stage, how can his Qi power be so mighty, far exceeding even the average Post-Nascent Great Cultivator?"
This question, Zhou Fuqiu left unanswered.
Between them, there was only the most brutal and direct slaughter and melee.
The outer world’s war changed rapidly, but the battle within Mirage Dragon Cave Heaven stretched on due to the time flow difference.
When Zhou Fuqiu unlocked the seal of the Ming Water Spring Eye, enhancing his Qi power, his Qi power could no longer be measured by an Early Stage Nascent Soul Cultivator.
It was the spring eye that once spawned a whole Nether Abyss, sheltering the Dark Abyss Sect for thousands of years.
Its internal power, vast as an ocean!
Especially the water origin within, perfectly harmonized with the body Zhou Fuqiu inhabited, allowing perfect mastery.
Additionally, the Divine Soul occupying this body had combat experience rich beyond compare, making the battle quickly one-sided once it began.
In the battlefield, Zhou Fuqiu maneuvered amidst foes, single-handedly challenging thirty-five.
Yet, under the spell Qi Sea Floating Sky, comparable to Divine Powers, the battlefield split into segments, essentially thirty-five individual confrontations.
This was how Junior Master Li met his end.
Later, the deaths of the Daoist Sect Masters followed the same pattern.
In Zhou Fuqiu’s leisurely battle, he still had the capacity to marvel at how his old friend Zhou Yunshen could create such a highly adaptive technique before his impending demise.
The cultivation threshold was extremely low, enabling Foundation Establishment Stage Cultivators to grasp initially.
Highly adaptive, allowing the infusion of various precious items and materials to augment the power according to the cultivator’s traits.
Especially when Zhou Fuqiu advanced to the Nascent Soul Stage, refining Tribulation Thunder Force.
It was then that Qi Sea Floating Sky finally took on the form of a Divine Power Skill!
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