Chapter 596 White Dragon Body
"Daoyou, please get on the road!"
There was a loud bang in the air, and the Azure Dragon Spear broke through the wind, instantly splitting the defenseless body of Master Mo Han in two! "Ah?!"
Countless spectators around were stunned.
No one expected that Master Mo Han would be killed instantly with just one move!
Most people didn't understand what was going on. Only Zhou Tianheng, who was closest and had the highest cultivation level, discovered something fishy. He narrowed his eyes and pondered in silence.
In the previous moment, he felt a ray of divine thought passing through the void. There was no doubt that Master Mo Han was suppressed by that divine thought and then killed without any resistance!
However, this ability of "transforming divine thoughts into reality" is a method used by those who have reached the Great Spiritualization Stage. How could Ning Daoran have it? Could it be the manifestation of another method?
"Mr. Ning, you actually..."
In the wind, a tiny Nascent Soul figure floated out. It was none other than Master Mo Han’s Nascent Soul!
"go!"
Ning Daoran raised his hand, and a ray of golden light flew out. It was a spiritual treasure-level golden sword. With a "puff", it pierced through the body of the Yuanying man and nailed him to a pavilion behind him! "Friend Ning!"
But at this moment, suddenly an astonishing spiritual pressure descended from the sky, and the people watching the battle felt as if they had fallen into an ice cave, and they all broke out in cold sweats in an instant. This aura, this spiritual pressure, was not something that could be achieved in the Nascent Soul Stage!
In the air, a figure floated down.
Ning Tianyi, the Lord of Guixu City, in the Spiritual Transformation Stage! "Meet the City Lord!"
A group of monks guarding the city knelt on one knee.
"No need to be polite."
Ning Tianyi raised his hand lightly, and then said in a deep voice: "Little friend Ning, please show mercy and leave Master Mo Han's Nascent Soul."
He frowned and said, "In Guixu City, fighting and killing are prohibited, but I already know a little about the whole story. It is not my fault, little friend Ning. This was caused by Master Mo Han, who started the trouble. So you smashed his body but spared his Nascent Soul. This can be regarded as saving some face for the Mo family. In addition, it can be regarded as giving face to Guixu City. What do you think?"
"Since City Lord Ning has spoken, I naturally have no choice but to obey."
Ning Daoran raised his hand and pointed. Suddenly, dozens of dragon vines extended from all directions, tightly binding the Deep Frost Azure Dragon that had been severely injured by the Golden Sword. He said, "But Master Mo Han allowed the spirit beast to commit crimes, so this Deep Frost Azure Dragon cannot be kept alive."
"Can."
Ning Tianyi nodded: "It is indeed reasonable for you, Mr. Ning, to kill this spirit beast!"
"Ning...you!"
Shenhan Canglong spoke, with a look of shock on his face.
"die!"
Ning Daoran directly used the second soul-calming technique to suppress the soul of Shenhan Canglong in an instant. Then, dozens of golden swords turned into a sword rain that pierced through the huge head of Shenhan Canglong and killed him directly. Even his Nascent Soul was not left behind, and he was killed together!
"Ancestor Bai!"
In the crowd in the distance, several Jindan cultivators whose blood aura was closer to that of Master Mo Han were stunned.
They are all descendants of Master Mo Han, and they followed their ancestor to practice in Guixu City. This Shenhan Canglong is an almighty being in the Mo Clan, but they did not expect that he could be killed effortlessly by Ning Daoran!
A wisp of magic power flew out, wrapped around the body of the Deep Cold Canglong and put it into the storage ring.
Since you have taken action, you must gain something.
"Mo family, listen up!"
Ning Tianyi's voice was powerful without being angry: "The dispute between Little Friend Ning and True Lord Mo Han originated from True Lord Mo Han's intention to seize the opportunity of other people's golden thunder tribulation. He had his body shattered because of his own fault. Little Friend Ning gave this city lord a favor, so he didn't kill True Lord Mo Han's Nascent Soul. I hope you can understand. If you have a revengeful heart, not only Little Friend Ning, but I, Ning Tianyi, will personally take action. No matter where your people flee to, I will definitely kill them all!"
"Yes, City Lord Ning!"
A group of Mohist descendants clasped their fists and said, "We remember it clearly, but our ancestor..."
"Don't worry, Ning will release him."
Ning Daoran raised his hand slightly, and with a "puff" sound, the golden sword that had nailed Master Mo Han's Nascent Soul flew back and returned the Nascent Soul to the Mo family.
…
The matter was settled. Ning Tianyi exchanged a few pleasantries and left with a group of monks who were guarding the city.
"Fellow Daoist Ning..."
During this battle, the Jadeite Fairy's emotions were extremely unstable. At first, she was worried that Ning Daoran would lose, and then she was worried that he had caused too much trouble. In short, too many things happened today, and she felt a little at a loss as to what to do.
"Fairy, thank you for what you did today!"
Ning Daoran raised his head and looked into the distance. Xiaobai had already survived all of the golden thunder tribulations. At this moment, her aura had already been gathered into the cave, and it was the consolidation stage of the Nascent Soul.
"Xiao Bai has completed the infant condensation. Ning will invite the fairy to visit the cave later."
"Um!"
The Chalcedony Fairy smiled and nodded.
Not far away, Jin Yuanzi had an embarrassed look on his face and didn't dare to look Ning Daoran in the eye. After all, as a neighbor, he didn't even dare to say a word for Ning Daoran from beginning to end.
The power of Master Mo Han was too great, and Jin Yuanzi could not bear it at all.
However, Jin Yuanzi had not expected that the arrogant Master Mo Han had his physical body destroyed by Ning Daoran, and his Nascent Soul left his body. It might be impossible for him to return to the Nascent Soul stage in a short period of time.
In fact, he didn't have the opportunity.
…
Late at night, the moonlight is bright.
Outside Guixu City, a large ship quickly set sail and returned to Sangyu Kingdom.
Master Mo Han is a casual cultivator from Sangyu Country. Now he has lost his physical body and only has a Nascent Soul left. He must return to Sangyu Country as quickly as possible and find a target with first-grade spiritual roots, suitable age and cultivation level to possess. This matter cannot be delayed, otherwise, as time goes by, the thin Nascent Soul will become weaker and weaker, and missing the golden period for possession will be disastrous.
The private room on the top floor of the ship is surrounded by restrictions.
The tiny Nascent Soul of Master Mo Han sat upright on the chair. After a light sigh, his magic power began to rotate, condensing into his original figure sitting in the chair.
“Ancestor!”
Several clansmen in the late Jindan stage knelt on the ground.
"You are such a good fellow!"
Master Mo Han gritted his teeth, his eyes full of resentment as he said, "He actually possesses a method that only a Spiritual Transformation Stage cultivator can use. If not for this, how could I have fallen into his hands!"
"Ancestor, have you made a decision regarding this new body?" an old man in the Jindan stage asked respectfully.
"snort……"
Master Mo Han sneered, "Don't you know about the several immortal seedlings in the clan? Only Mo Lin has a first-grade spiritual root. In addition, his cultivation has reached the middle stage of the golden elixir. If I can take over his body, I will definitely be able to return to the peak within fifty years!"
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"Mo Lin is the darling of the second branch of the family. I'm afraid those old guys won't be willing..." said a young Jindan.
"Humph, the ancestor has spoken, how dare they not respond?"
"Exactly!"
The others nodded one after another. Master Mo Han had the final say in the clan. If he really died, the entire Mo clan would lose its support. The consequence would be much more serious than losing a young descendant with a first-grade spiritual root golden elixir.
"Hmph, after I regain my peak status..."
The hatred in Master Mo Han's eyes grew stronger and stronger, and he said, "The first thing I will do is to rush to Qingzhou and kill all the members of the Chaos Sect, leaving no one alive!"
"Even if the ancestor doesn't say anything about this, we will still do it!"
The old Jindan man sneered and said, "It is said that the leader of Chaos Sect, Chen Yuzhu, is only a paper-made late Jindan, practicing the Changqing Jue. His combat power can only be considered average. The strongest one left is only in the middle Jindan. Even if the ancestor does not take action, we can easily kill them all!"
"That's right!"
"snort!"
Master Mo Han narrowed his eyes and said, "You guys don't need to take credit for this. I will do it myself. Only then will I feel satisfied!"
Everyone burst into laughter.
But at this moment, the Nascent Soul of Master Mo Han suddenly became stern, as if sensing that something deep in his soul was being disturbed.
"wrong……"
He was instantly horrified.
"Ancestor, what's wrong?"
"A... a hint of sword intent..."
Master Mo Han's Nascent Soul was greatly horrified. Just when he was planning to wipe out the Chaos Sect in the future, suddenly a sharp sword intent burst out from his Nascent Soul. This sword intent contained a dragon soul, and it was an extremely powerful dragon demon sword intent!
This wisp of Dragon Demon Sword Intent was planted into the soul of Master Mo Han when Ning Daoran used his sword to nail the Nascent Soul. How could he let this mortal enemy who threatened to destroy the Chaos Sect live? On the surface, he agreed to Ning Tianyi to spare Master Mo Han's Nascent Soul so as not to offend Ning Tianyi and Guixu City, but he still had to do what he should do in secret.
This Master Mo Han has a very high level of cultivation and is narrow-minded. Now that hatred has been formed, this kind of person must not be allowed to stay!
"Ancestor, how are you?"
A group of Mohist descendants were horrified.
"I……"
The aura of the Nascent Soul became weaker and weaker. Master Mo Han was filled with hatred: "Mr. Ning, you are so cruel..."
“Shua~~~”
The blood-red sword light shone in all directions, and in an instant, Master Mo Han's Nascent Soul shattered into pieces, and was directly destroyed by a wisp of Dragon Demon Sword Intent, without the possibility of reincarnation.
“Ancestor!”
A group of Mohist Jindan were horrified.
"remember……"
The last words of Master Mo Han were heard from the shattered Nascent Soul Spirit: "The Ning... must not be provoked, but the Chaos Sect... must be wiped out, to relieve the hatred in my heart..."
“Ancestor!”
Several Jindans cried and said, "We will definitely avenge our ancestors. As for the Chaos Sect... we will definitely kill them all!"
…
A few days later.
Guixu City, inside Ning Daoran’s cave.
Xiaobai's infant formation process has reached the final stage. A ball of white light wrapped around her body. After the light faded, Xiaobai's beautiful body appeared among several white jade petals. Her skin was fair and her face was delicate, but there were strands of white scales on her cheeks, neck, back and other parts of her body. There were even two white jade-like tender horns protruding between her hair.
"It's actually the body of a white dragon?" Ning Daoran was surprised.
"Exactly."
Xiaobai stood up slowly, naked, revealing his beautiful figure. For monsters, they are born naked, so there is no need to be so particular. The big stupid deer, little black boy and others here are all monsters, and they are all family members, so there is no need to be particular. The only human is Ning Daoran. However, for Xiaobai, he thought it was natural, so he did not cover up at all.
(End of this chapter)