Chapter 509 Nascent Soul Chaos: Wang Yu Benefits

This demon, named Peng Zhan, is the strongest under the command of the Heavenly Peng King. He is only one step away from the Great Perfection of the Nascent Soul stage, yet he dares to launch a sneak attack on a newbie of the Ice Clan who is at the early stage of the fourth rank.

Caught off guard, this person did not even expect the other party to launch a sudden attack, and the destruction of his physical body meant that the battle was inevitable.

Ice Dove, the son of the second-generation Ice God, had a gloomy expression.

If someone doesn't stand up for his people when they're being treated like this right in front of him, they truly have no backbone.

"The Northern Demon Clan... they've gone too far!"

The Five-Colored Holy Lord was also taken aback. He hadn't expected the Heavenly Roc King to act so impulsively. He had already persuaded the other party, and things shouldn't have gone in this direction.

But then he immediately thought of the fluctuations in his consciousness just now.

Realizing that it was Wang Yu who had said something to him, his brows furrowed immediately, and he didn't even have time to organize his thoughts.

A large group of mixed-blood ice race, led by Bingjiu, actually made a move. With the support of the environment, the combat power of ice attribute cultivators was undoubtedly raised to a new level.

The howling wind formed a storm, and countless ice blades, ice spears, and ice swords rained down like an extreme ice storm!

The Fire Crow King burst into laughter.

Behind him, a pair of fiery raven wings spread out, covering the sky and closing like a shield, completely enveloping the Northern Demon Clan's army.

On the platform halfway up the mountain, the other cultivators who were still unaware of the situation quickly realized what was happening and left the platform in a daze.

They planned to wait until the fighting subsided before going in.

With nearly a year to go before the opening of the Heavenly Palace Secret Realm, the group, though arriving ahead of schedule, was not in a hurry to arrive first or last.

Since the two sides are at odds, let them fight.

Regardless of who wins or loses, or whether both sides are severely injured, it is the best-case scenario for these scattered cultivators.

"Ice God's Eye - Heaven-Shattering!"

It is worth mentioning that although the leader of the mixed-blood ice clan team is Bingjiu, he is not the strongest. The guy who made the move at this moment has reached the Great Perfection of the Nascent Soul stage.

It was a powerful expert with deep roots who was supported by the Zhenbei Tower.

He was an old man with white hair, and his whole body was filled with an aura of death, clearly indicating that his time was not far off.

It was his turn to act.

A huge icy eye suddenly appeared in mid-air, staring at the Fire Raven Wing Shield. A distorted hole appeared on it, as if the space itself had been dissolved.

They met eyes with the astonished Fire Crow King.

"Sizzle!"

Amidst thunder and lightning, Thunder King suddenly burst forth from the void, like a god who rules over thunder, with an endless sea of ​​thunder spreading out from him in an instant.

It not only dispelled all the frost spells that filled the sky.

The large-scale offensive forced the Ice Clan into a passive defensive situation. Another member of the Ice Clan rushed out, but unfortunately, his cultivation level was only at the late Nascent Soul stage.

He faced off against Queen Lei Lin and immediately found himself at a disadvantage.

After two moves, more powerful individuals broke away from the Fire Crow King's protection and rushed out one after another.

The azure-gold light that Tianpeng King transformed into was like a heavenly blade piercing the world, instantly killing another early-stage Nascent Soul cultivator from the mixed-blood Ice Clan. The Ice Infant was also directly dismembered and swallowed.

They ate it all up on the spot.

In terms of the number of top experts, the mixed-blood ice race is at a great disadvantage. Although these perfectly crafted beings can quickly cultivate to the early stage of the fourth rank.

But it also benefited from the geographical advantage of the endless ice plains.

They have endless high-quality cold air to refine, so their strength improves very quickly. Moreover, the Ice Clan's advancement path is even simpler than that of the demon beasts.

As long as you keep absorbing the cold energy, your strength will continue to increase.

The hybrid ice race inherited the advantages of human bloodlines, further accelerating their growth.

But that's where it ends.

The initial stage of the fourth tier can be achieved, but it becomes very difficult to go further. The understanding of the Dharma is the first major hurdle.

Moreover... Wang Yu was observing in secret.

Their second weakness has been discovered—their souls are weak!

This weakness is relatively weak compared to Nascent Soul cultivators, but it is still much stronger than that of Core Formation cultivators. This weakness, coupled with the fragility of the mind and will due to insufficient experience, is also a major flaw.

In terms of spiritual sense, the mixed-blood Ice Clan is generally not as sharp as that of a normal Nascent Soul cultivator.

They obtained various kinds of information and intelligence.

Wang Yu naturally made a move as well. He provoked Tianpeng King to take action in order to obtain the inheritance of the Ice Clan or the Zhenbei Tower. No one present was more suitable than Bingjiu.

Even without the Five-Colored Holy Lord taking action, Wang Yu's participation in the battle made him a formidable enemy that they were almost unable to handle.

The dazzling aurora borealis was interspersed with black lightning.

He darted and weaved through the battlefields where Nascent Soul cultivators were battling, drawing a sharp seven-shaped line, instantly bypassing everyone and appearing in front of Bingjiu.

Its speed was so fast that even the Five-Colored Holy Lord couldn't keep up.

There was no time to marvel at his speed.

A demonic sword appeared in Wang Yu's hand, with veins and eyeballs growing out of it like flesh and blood, and the blades on both sides exuding an aura of spatial cutting.

A large eyeball darted haphazardly across the sword guard.

This is the 3.0 version of the Blood and Flesh Demon Sword, which has been refined by Wang Yu for the third time. It has devoured all the Nascent Soul corpses he has collected and also incorporated some of the storage rings he has collected to enhance its spatial cutting ability.

Its grade has reached the fourth-tier top-grade, only lacking the development of spirituality to become a spiritual treasure.

Perfect Asura Dharma Intent + Blood Slaughter Heart Sword Divine Power!

The sword strike, aimed directly at the mind, stunned Bingjiu, the second-generation son of the Ice God at the third level of the Nascent Soul stage, into a terrifying mental illusion filled with mountains of corpses and seas of blood.

They had almost no ability to resist.

Wang Yu hesitated for only a moment upon seeing this, the thought that there might be more than one son of the Ice God flashing through his mind. After all, if he were so precious, the gatekeeper tribe would not have sent him here to die.

The Heart-Slaying Sword attacks more than just the mind.

The blood lines, resembling patterns that cleaved the sky, vertically sliced ​​the Ice Dove in two. Its fragile body simply couldn't withstand the immense power of Wang Yu's late-stage Nascent Soul realm.

When he held that radiant ice infant in his hand.

Feeling much more at ease, he didn't immediately search the soul, but casually tossed it into the glass pagoda to seal it away, and his figure transformed into aurora once more.

This time, they set their sights on the Nascent Soul Grand Perfection elder from Zhenbei Tower. The Fire Crow King wisely stepped aside, letting Wang Yu deal with his opponent.

He himself charged into the Ice Clan's ranks, and like the Heavenly Roc King, he slaughtered everyone in his path, causing them to collapse almost instantly without even a chance to fight back.

This mixed-race ice tribe team looks intimidating.

In reality, their strength is all on paper; they lack both the means and the experience.

The sudden outbreak of the battle turned out to be a one-sided affair.

This was something no one had anticipated.

"So weak..."

Among the onlookers, Yan Ling couldn't help but sigh.

She has now reached the third level of the Nascent Soul stage, and her cultivation is going relatively smoothly. She has not fought many serious Nascent Soul battles, but she still feels the weakness of these alien races.

Yu Tangtang, who hadn't seen Wang Yu for a long time, was extremely excited. She would sometimes raise her little fist as if to punch, and sometimes kick high with one foot, looking like a close combat expert eager to try.

It's precisely because of her tiny, bean-sized figure that she's so deceptive.

Yu Tangtang's aura was even stronger than Yan Ling's.

She had reached the mid-stage of the fourth level of the Nascent Soul realm. It should be noted that Yu Tangtang was about the same age as Wang Yu, and her talent was definitely the best among the demon race that Wang Yu had ever seen!

According to the Blood-Eyed Demon Dragon, Yu Tangtang is not his biological daughter, and her bloodline grade is the highest level of Earth grade.

Wang Yu is now certain that this was all fake news deliberately leaked to him.

Given the old demon dragon's nature, would Yu Tangtang, who isn't his biological daughter, receive such treatment? He would have already taken advantage of her and turned her into dragon dung.

Judging from her appearance and some characteristics of the demon race, she is actually a descendant of the Blood-Eyed Demon Dragon, but Yu Tangtang's maternal clan must be quite extraordinary.

Its bloodline grade has reached at least the level of a ferocious beast from an ancient species. The fact that it has not grown up is partly due to the fact that its bloodline potential has not yet been realized.

It's not a side effect caused by some nonsense or secret method.

The two women observed the battlefield situation with great interest. Wang Yu only glanced at them out of the corner of his eye before focusing his attention on his new opponents.

He said with great interest.

"The traitors of Zhenbei Tower?"

With a sharp rebuke, the old man's already gloomy face became even more sinister, a chilling intent creeping across his age-spotted face as he spoke in a sinister tone.

"Wang Yu, is it? It's not easy for a young man to make a name for himself, but he's still far from being able to deal with an old man like me."

That would normally be the case, but it's not normal now.

"Even Chi Tian couldn't do anything to me, so how much better can you be?"

Wang Yu reached out and grasped, and the Sun-Piercing Demon Bow appeared in his hand.

As the right hand makes a slight pull, the bowstring and the star arrow appear simultaneously; the bow is fully drawn, and the arrows are fired in rapid succession.

The power of the spiritual treasure was perfectly activated, followed by a resounding phoenix cry.

As the Phoenix Flame Arrows reversed their polarities and the moonlight of the moon fell, three chilling Moon Star Arrows were fired in succession.

The old man's eyes widened, and ice shields appeared in front of him.

His natal magic weapon was actually a Frost Tower similar to Wang Yu's. After rapidly enlarging it, he aimed the bottom at the rapidly shooting Taiyin Star Arrow.

Those solid black ice shields shattered before they could even withstand the first arrow. After penetrating the base of the Frost Tower, the tower trembled for a moment but still managed to withstand it.

After all, it was a top-grade fourth-tier magic weapon, so it still had some power. However, as the second arrow entered the tower, spiderweb-like cracks quickly spread across the tower.

The third arrow shattered the old man's natal magic weapon, causing him to spit out a mouthful of blood, with dark blood flowing from all seven orifices.

He let out an extremely manic laugh.

"So what if it's a fifth-tier spiritual treasure? With your cultivation level, how many times can you activate it? By the time your demonic energy is exhausted..."

Before he could finish speaking, Wang Yu smiled and drew back the bowstring again, and three Taiyin Star Arrows condensed once more.

The old man's body suddenly stiffened.

Wang Yu sneered.

"A frog at the bottom of a well dares not compete with the bright moon!"

Using the Sun-Piercing Demon Bow consumes a lot of energy, but as the owner recognized by the spirit within the artifact, Wang Yu will assist in wielding this spiritual treasure, which has already reduced the consumption considerably.

In addition to the Zhou Tian Xing Chen Condensed Arrow Technique and the faint connection between Wang Yu and the Taiyin Star, such a "normal attack" with an attached force field can fire more than a dozen arrows in a row.

He was only slightly out of breath; his stamina was only relatively weak. Compared to other cultivators of the same realm, he was definitely one of the best.

The old man from Zhenbei Tower looked ashen-faced.

As Wang Yu loosened his grip, the first arrow blasted through his physical body, and the next two arrows swiftly evaded the weakened nascent soul, like homing arrows.

Two unlucky mixed-race ice tribe members were randomly selected.

Shoot it right out!

This terrifying destructive power, unmatched by anyone else, immediately became the focus of attention. Wang Yu transformed into the aurora and approached, collecting all the spoils of war.

Add another Nascent Soul and a storage ring.

With a smile like that of an old farmer after a bountiful harvest on his face, he showed no intention of continuing to attack, relying instead on the combat power of the three Nascent Soul Grand Perfection experts, Heavenly Roc King, Fire Crow King, and Thunder Scale King.

In just the time it takes for an incense stick to burn, the mixed-blood ice clan had been utterly routed, and the survivors fled into the depths of the endless ice plains.

The perennial ice storms there would be the strongest barrier, protecting them from harm by outside cultivators.

If we say that the Northern Demon Clan participated in the struggle of the Ice Prison Realm.

All factions found it extremely troublesome. The appearance of the mixed-blood ice clan was like a joke. As long as the Zhenbei Tower did not send out all its forces, a single mixed-blood ice clan member was not a concern at all.

As you can see, not a single member of the pure-blooded Ice Clan has appeared.

It is clear that they have not yet made up their minds. As long as the mastermind behind the scenes, the high priest of the gatekeeper tribe, has not made a move, there is nothing to worry about.

A battle that was suddenly started ended just as suddenly.

The demons felt they hadn't had enough fun killing. Although the demon race suffered some casualties, they weren't serious. Only one unlucky fourth-tier fire crow perished.

The others only suffered minor injuries, and after circulating their internal energy for a while, they were all fine.

Post-war.

The onlookers showed no intention of revealing themselves, leaving only the Northern Demon Clan's group on the mountainside platform. Tianpeng King and the others brazenly invited Wang Yu to come over for a talk.

The Five-Colored Holy Lord was excluded from the conversation.

This exclusion and the formation of cliques means that they're not even going to put on an act anymore.

The clever demons immediately sensed something was wrong.

A naive person might think they were just chatting idly, and that they were actually taking stock of the spiritual items they had acquired in their storage rings!

The atmosphere was quite festive.

Wang Yu's arrival did not cause any disturbance.

King Tianpeng simply recounted the information he had received from him, so that King Huoya and King Leilin would know.

The former didn't say anything, but silently digested the shocking revelation that the Ice Phoenix Saint Lord might be from the Ice Clan.

The latter, however, could not control his rage and flew into a rage.

Suspicious eyes were fixed on the Five-Colored Holy Lord, who still had that gentle and benevolent appearance, even carrying a hint of doubt.

They seemed unaware of the origin of this hostility.

—The acting was excellent, but no demon will be fooled by this illusion anymore!

This thought flashed through the minds of all three kings.

After exchanging intelligence and discussing several contingency plans to guard against the Five-Colored Holy Lord, Wang Yu found a secluded corner by himself.

An ominous black mist surged from behind him.

It was exactly how the fifth-order secret technique, the God-Searching Evil Technique, was performed. First, it was the nascent soul of Ice Dove, the son of the Ice God, which contained not only the memories of his short life.

Furthermore, Wang Yu easily bypassed the various supernatural powers passed down to him by the high priest of the gatekeeper tribe, which restricted this part of his memories.

He could directly read all the information he wanted.

Besides the inheritance, Wang Yu's greatest gain was that he was certain that the Ice God's Child was not a single person. The transparent ice pillars in that domed ice house were filled with Ice God's Children like Bing Jiu!

There are at least thirty or forty of them. If they were all awakened... they would probably all have the strength of Ice Dove now. It will take another few decades or even a hundred years.

The Ice Clan is indeed capable of acquiring a power that can influence the situation in the Ice Prison Realm.

"I see……"

(End of this chapter)