The monk whose arm was cut off felt a chill in his chest before he could even scream.
Blood dripped down, and his body fell to the ground at the same time.
The sound of the broadsword breaking through the air made the followers around Mou Zizheng more and more out of control.
"Shen Qingyi! Go to hell!"
A high-level Nascent Soul cultivator finally couldn't stand the feeling of being slaughtered. They were all high-level Nascent Soul cultivators, but the other party was able to suppress them again and again! They had no room to display their power!
Waiting for death and being powerless, this feeling makes life worse than death!
He mobilized all his spiritual power and directed it towards his dantian.
The surrounding spiritual power was instantly driven by it.
The monks in the distance were horrified.
"Retreat! He's going to self-destruct!"
If a high-level Nascent Soul cultivator self-destructs, the power is definitely not to be underestimated.
A group of onlookers ran away, but Shen Qingyi was surrounded by the monks of the Holy King Palace.
When several cultivators in the early Nascent Soul stage saw that the high-level Nascent Soul cultivator was about to self-destruct, their eyes turned bloodshot.
Watching them surrounding her with gnashing teeth, a feeling of grief, anger and despair filled the air, a determination to die together.
Mou Zizheng clenched his hands tightly, his eyes full of resentment.
No matter what the outcome of this fight is, their team is almost in a state of being destroyed.
The surrounding spiritual energy quickly gathered towards the self-destructing high-level Nascent Soul cultivator.
Mou Zizheng understood that the high-level Nascent Soul cultivator wanted to use his own self-destruction to carve out a bloody path for the rest of them, so without hesitation, he quickly retreated with the small number of remaining followers.
Apart from the high-level Nascent Soul cultivator who blew himself up, the only ones left were the early Nascent Soul cultivators who were holding back Shen Qingyi.
Feeling the gradual turmoil of energy in the air, Shen Qingyi slowly turned his head, and his bloodshot eyes met the crazy eyes of the Nascent Soul high-level cultivator.
"stop!"
"Stop her!"
When Shen Qingyi's figure flashed quickly and disappeared from the spot, the group of Nascent Soul cultivators in the early stage who were responsible for stopping Shen Qingyi gathered the high-level Nascent Soul cultivators in the middle.
They have already prepared themselves for death, so the self-destruction must exert its maximum power!
However, everyone looked around vigilantly, but they could no longer see Shen Qingyi.
“Sizzle!”
A sharp sound was heard, and a huge hole suddenly appeared in the space in front of the high-level Nascent Soul cultivator.
The dark world emerged from the space cracks, and space turbulence and space storms rushed out all at once.
The high-level Nascent Soul cultivator was not careful and was almost sucked into the terrifying crack by the sudden collapse of space.
Seeing his robe being swept into the turbulent flow of space and instantly turned into powder, the high-level Nascent Soul cultivator did not hesitate. He made a prompt decision, burned his own blood and essence, and headed to the other side of the space crack.
Because his full effort to gather spiritual power for the self-explosion was suddenly interrupted, he only felt a fishy and sweet taste rising in his chest, which reached his throat and was suppressed by him.
The other early Nascent Soul cultivators also reacted and once again helped to protect the high-level Nascent Soul cultivator to safety, and they all looked vigilantly at the space crack.
It is said that Shen Qingyi's use of the power of time and space is already terrifying. In their Nascent Soul Zone, if they did not have absolute means to suppress it, they would most likely capsize in the gutter when encountering her space power...
In the past, they had all heard of Shen Qingyi's horror, and the legends about her had never ceased.
In the past, it was the Palace Master and him. Later, when he entered the Fallen Angel Realm, he was a mysterious person. Later, Shen Qingyi revealed his true identity...
How could a cultivator from the lower spiritual realm, or even from a low-level continent, achieve this?
However, they didn't have time to think at the moment.
“Boom!”
Everyone only felt that the spiritual power under their feet was sucked away in an instant, and a huge suction force came from below where they were standing in the air.
Several careless Nascent Soul cultivators in the early stage instantly fell into the black hole in space that looked like a huge mouth.
It turned out to be the second space crack!
wrong!
"Quick! Get out of here! This is Shen Qingyi's domain!"
The high-level Nascent Soul cultivator felt the instantaneous disappearance of spiritual power in the air and almost bit his silver teeth to pieces.
The power of space plus Shen Qingyi's domain caused the surrounding spiritual power to be instantly sucked into the black hole of space!
This also prevented him from continuing to absorb spiritual power!
If they want to absorb spiritual power again, they must break Shen Qingyi's domain! But now they are already in her domain sea!
Therefore, if he wanted to self-destruct again, he would have to give up absorbing spiritual energy...
Although this kind of self-explosion is powerful, it is far less powerful than his full-strength self-explosion!
Even though they were all self-destructing, the high-level Nascent Soul cultivators felt extremely aggrieved!
He clearly chose to self-destruct and sacrifice his life, but was stopped halfway. The feeling that even his right to die was controlled... It was so frustrating!
But if I don't self-destruct, everything will be in vain once Chen Qing comes to kill me...
"ah!"
The high-level Nascent Soul cultivator roared, no longer hesitated, and stirred the Nascent Soul with his spiritual consciousness.
“Boom!”
An explosion sounded, and the energy explosion light that shot up into the sky was so dazzling that people in the distance couldn't help but close their eyes.
The fleeing monks felt the impact of the explosion and fell to the ground. Those monks who had no time to react were directly hit by the energy shock wave and flew backwards and hit the tree trunks on the ground.
The commotion in Yinshan Mountain forced the monks who arrived to speed up their pace.
Yu Yan paused.
"The self-destruction of a high-level Nascent Soul cultivator..."
He remembered that Shen Qingyi was also at the high level of Nascent Soul cultivation, but he must not be her...
The energy was still spreading, and the thick smoke, debris, energy particles, and flesh and blood it brought up filled the huge pit created by the self-explosion of the high-level Nascent Soul cultivator.
The jade talisman in Mou Zizheng's hand flickered for a while, and finally flickered a few times before completely losing its light.
The spiritual power shield that protected them also completely disappeared.
Mou Zizheng turned around and looked at the huge pit nervously.
There was no trace of the monks there, only the smoke was blood red.
I don't know if it's because of the energy or the blood...
Mou Zizheng gritted his teeth but couldn't help swallowing.
Clearly, with the self-explosion just now and the obstruction of those Nascent Soul Early Stage cultivators, Shen Qingyi…even if he didn’t die, he should have been injured, right?
One of Mou Zizheng's followers had a buzzing sound in his ears due to the explosion.
But he still grabbed Mou Zizheng at the first moment and shook his head.
"Sir... hurry... hurry and leave!"
Mou Zizheng's thoughts were pulled back by him. Looking at the eight followers left around him, Mou Zizheng felt a dull pain in his chest, but he was helpless.
No wonder Yuan Yelin said before entering the punishment area that unless the Nascent Soul Zone was suppressed with all his strength, he would have to move to the Out-of-Body Zone.
At that time, many candidate teams thought that he was frightened by Shen Qingyi's actions.
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