Let you simulate life, but you change fate every time?!

Chapter 805: Chapter 434: Seventh Life: Ambushed by the Black Wind Pirate Gang! (Part 3)

"Boom!"

In the eyes of everyone who couldn’t believe what they were seeing.

A streak of cyan Immortal light suddenly shot out from the Bronze Immortal Ship, like a Destructive Tribulation Light, carrying an unparalleled Power of Destruction, flying straight toward the one-eyed man and the others.

Wherever the Immortal light passed, everything became nothingness.

Even the Returning Void Ancient Saint, whose body existed between the real and unreal, was instantly obliterated, resulting in the Annihilation of Spirit and Soul, never to exist again.

This was a full-power strike from a Top-Grade Immortal Artifact, strong enough to obliterate Law Origin, even Unity True Immortals were too afraid to face it head-on!

"Not good!"

The one-eyed man and the others had been locked onto by the Destructive Immortal Light, leaving no escape route, forcing them to grit their teeth and use every means possible to try to block this deadly attack.

However, in front of this Immortal light, any defense, any Spirit Treasure, any Divine Techniques were like paper, utterly unable to withstand the attack.

"Boom!"

The one-eyed man and the three others were hit by the Immortal light, their bodies instantly exploding, turning into a rain of blood that stained the starry sky.

After a while.

All the blood rain slowly gathered together, finally forming their bodies.

Their faces were pale as paper, their presence plummeting to rock bottom; although they had retrieved their lives, they still suffered significant injuries.

As for Yao Tong himself, he was not much better off; the previous strike had almost drained all his Immortal Power.

Now his meridians were exhausted, his body hollow, his Power not even one percent of his full strength, unable to pose any threat to the Black Wind Pirate Gang.

"You stubborn old fool, almost got me killed, I’ll personally peel your skin later!"

The bald burly man spat out a mouthful of blood foam, his face twisted as he spoke.

The other two leaders of the Black Wind Pirate Gang were not any better; though they could reconstruct their Flesh Body, their Origin was severely damaged, needing at least thousands of years of arduous cultivation to recover.

However, compared to the depleted Yao Tong, their physical condition was still considerably better.

"Will the Yao Family lose this?"

Lu Yuan’s gaze shifted slightly, though standing on the edge, he kept a close watch on the battlefield dynamics.

Looking at the current situation.

The Black Wind Pirates, despite suffering heavy losses, saw Yao Tong gravely injured, having lost any power to retaliate and bound to fall.

"My fellow Daoists, the Yao Family’s strong reinforcements are on their way, they will soon arrive at the battlefield."

"If any of you are willing to lend me a hand, Yao Mou promises to reward each person with a million Low-Grade Star Cores!"

Yao Tong’s face was as white as paper, using the last ounce of strength to shout.

He might die here.

But the Bronze Immortal Ship was a Top-Grade Immortal Artifact, absolutely could not be lost.

Otherwise, if it fell into the hands of the Black Wind Pirate Gang, he would certainly become a Sinner of the Yao Family!

Heavy rewards bring forth brave men.

Upon hearing these words, the other Returning Void Ancient Saints’ eyes turned red, charging at the one-eyed man and the others like they had nothing to lose.

Even the cunning Volker, who had been skirting the battle all along, could no longer sit idle.

"Brother Lu Yuan, the opportunity has come, should we go up?"

"A million Low-Grade Star Cores, probably something we won’t earn in our lifetimes!"

"With this money, I can gather enough resources to abandon the Martial Artist path and become a genuine Cultivator!"

Volker’s eyes flashed with green gleams, speaking with much excitement.

Despite the Star Alliance’s earnest declarations that there is no good or bad, no superior or inferior among professions, all professionals have great potential.

At their level, they naturally understood this was an outright lie.

Because, since ancient times, this World Plane regards the Immortal Dao as the orthodox path, even the Cosmic Law favors Cultivators.

It’s just that the Celestial Divine Race monopolized most resources and Immortal Dao Laws, forcing later generations to develop various peculiar professions when no path was left.

However, if given the chance and sufficient resources, other professionals would definitely switch their Cultivation System without hesitation.

Back then, Volker offended a Returning Void Ancient Saint, resulting in being hunted by the Star Alliance, thus having to come to the Chaotic Demon Star Realm.

For this reason.

He realized only by becoming a Cultivator could he grow stronger and, in turn, change his race’s eternal fate of servitude!