Chapter 1746

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

Primordial Spirit Explosion

The moment Feng Ruji devoured the blood ball, Feng Ruji's aura skyrocketed. The injuries he had suffered from Yang Yi's attacks were all healed, and his aura was close to that of a peak Earth Immortal.

Feng Ruji didn't pay any attention to Yang Yi or Zhuo Wen. Instead, he gloomily stared at Bi Qing, who wasn't too far away. With a low roar, he stepped forward and teleported away.

Unfortunately, when Feng Ruji teleported out, countless thunderbolts spread out from his surroundings and instantly sealed the space around Feng Ruji. Moreover, these thunderbolts were not ordinary thunderbolts, but the seven-colored tribulation thunderbolts when the Blood Immortal became an Immortal.

Zhuo Wen was holding the Golden Thunder Bamboo in his right hand. The surface of the Golden Thunder Bamboo flickered with seven-colored lightning. Its terrifying destructive power shocked many of the spectating cultivators. Even Yang Yi revealed a look of astonishment.

"Seven-Colored Tribulation Lightning?

This kid is not simple. He has something like this on him. "

Yang Yi looked at the Golden Lightning Bamboo in Zhuowen's hand and stood quietly in the void. He had no intention of interfering.

The Seven-Colored Tribulation Lightning sealed the space, and Feng Ruji's teleportation failed. His eyes were cold. He pointed out with his right hand, and the surrounding air flowed backward, forming a sharp needle a few feet long at the tip of his finger. The needle was surrounded by countless whirlpools.

"Wind Shuttle Finger!"

As he spoke, Feng Ruji stepped forward with his right foot. His fingertip turned into a sword and pointed at the Seven-Colored Tribulation Lightning in front of him. With a piercing sound, the Wind Shuttle Finger stopped the Seven-Colored Tribulation Lightning in front of him.

Crackle Crackle!

A series of explosions sounded. The Wind Shuttle Finger and the Seven-Colored Tribulation Lightning exploded with terrifying aftershocks. However, the Seven-Colored Tribulation Lightning was a terrifying thunderbolt that came when the Immortal became an Immortal. It was extraordinary. Therefore, even with the Wind Shuttle Finger, Feng Ruji could not break it.

Moreover, the Seven-Colored Tribulation Lightning was like a maggot in his bones. It followed his Wind Shuttling Finger and rushed towards his arm, causing Feng Ruji to have no choice but to retreat, his expression gloomy.

The moment Feng Ruji retreated, Zhuowen revealed a smile. He then reached out his right hand and grabbed a Primordial Spirit from the Spiritual Ring. This Primordial Spirit was obtained from killing Zhou Jun. Its power was much weaker than Lei Qingtian's, but it was enough to injure Feng Ruji.

When Zhuowen took out the Primordial Spirit, Xue Hui and Old Man Jue were still fine, but Ji Feilong and Shui Tianze were shocked. They stared at the Primordial Spirit in Zhuowen's hand with their mouths wide open.

The two of them could faintly feel that the origin soul in Zhuowen's hand contained Zhou Jun's aura. Without a doubt, this origin soul belonged to Zhou Jun, and what Feng Ruji said about Zhou Jun being killed by Zhuowen was true.

"What is he trying to do by taking out his Primordial Spirit?

Was he planning to detonate it?

This … "

Ji Feilong and Shui Tianze looked at each other, their hearts trembling as they thought of an unbelievable possibility.

Yang Yi's eyes narrowed slightly and revealed a wisp of bright light, and he stared with deep meaning at the Soul Core in Zhuo Wen's hand.

Feng Ruji's pupils shrank. He stared at the origin soul in Zhuowen's hand and hurriedly said, "Long Wen, what are you trying to do?

There is no enmity between us. How can you use your Primordial Spirit? "

At this moment, Feng Ruji was a little panicked. He was not afraid of Zhuowen, but he had to be afraid of the origin soul in Zhuowen's hand. Even if this origin soul was only at the Early Earthly Immortal Realm, if it exploded, it would still cause him a lot of damage.

Zhuowen grinned and did not answer. Instead, he waved his sleeve and the surrounding Seven-colored Thunder Tribulation began to shrink.

Then, Zhuowen used the Devouring Curse Seal on the origin soul. The countless seals on the surface of the origin soul began to unravel like chains.

When all the seals were unraveled, a terrifying aura suddenly burst out from the origin soul.

This aura was too terrifying, and it began to become more and more powerful. As time went by, the origin soul began to emit a blazing white light.

After unraveling the last seal, Zhuowen opened his right hand and threw the origin soul down. It instantly fell in front of Feng Ruji.

The moment the Primordial Spirit landed, its aura finally reached its peak. Then, a terrifying white light instantly enveloped the surroundings, like the light of a blazing sun.

At this moment, Feng Ruji's heart was pounding. He felt the fear of death. Without holding back, he took out all the Divine Weapons in his Spiritual Ring.

Although his Earthly Immortal Divine Weapon was taken away, he still had many Heavenly Divine Weapons. At this moment, he did not care about them at all. He took out all the weapons that could save his life and surrounded his body to form layers of defense.

Feng Ruji kept cursing Zhuo Wen in his heart. Zhuo Wen was a madman. He actually self-destructed his Yuan Spirit for someone he didn't even know. This was too crazy.

After Feng Ruji set up these defenses, the Primordial Spirit finally landed in front of him. Then, a terrifying aura suddenly flowed out. Countless white lights began to surge out, dissipating in all directions. Then, there was a terrifying crackling sound.

Boom! Boom!

The explosion of the Essence Soul was too terrifying. The sound of the explosion rushed into the nine heavens and then spread out. Many warriors, even though they were standing far away, could only cover their ears due to the impact of the terrifying explosion. Their eyes were filled with pain.

Then, the white explosion began to expand until it was 65,555 feet wide. It completely enveloped the entire Wind Thunder Disc in the sky. Whoosh!

Whoosh! Whoosh!

Whoosh! Xue Hui, Old Man Jue, and the others who were sitting on the disc were shocked. They all moved away from the Wind Thunder Disc. Yang Yi squinted his eyes and put his right hand on the Wind Thunder Disc. Suddenly, the Wind Thunder Disc began to expand until it was 65,555 feet wide. It was like a barrier, blocking the entire Wind Thunder City.

Zhuowen had already used teleportation when the origin soul detonated and was thousands of miles away. He stared at the terrifying explosion with astonishment. He did not expect the power of the origin soul to be so terrifying.

Moreover, this was only the origin soul of an Early-stage Earthly Immortal Divine Weapon. If Jiang Zuomei's origin soul detonated, the power would be enough to kill Feng Ruji directly.

The explosion did not last long. After about half an incense stick's time, the explosion began to subside slowly. The clouds of smoke also gradually dissipated.

Everyone's gazes shot over, landing on the dissipating cloud of smoke. They really wanted to see how Feng Ruji would fare under such an explosion.

When the clouds of smoke completely dissipated, Feng Ruji's figure appeared before everyone's eyes. Then, gasps were heard one after another.

Feng Ruji's clothes were in rags. The saint weapons he had taken out had become scrap metal. Some of them had even been shattered into countless pieces.

Feng Ruji was even more miserable. His body was covered in blood and there were even clouds of blood mist erupting from his body. He looked dispirited and his aura was extremely weak.

Pfft!

Feng Ruji spat out a mouthful of blood. He stared at Zhuowen with a hint of fear in his eyes. He said in a deep voice, "Long Wen, what are you trying to do?

Even if you are protecting Zhuowen, there should be a limit. Isn't it too much to use origin soul detonation to deal with me? "

At this moment, everyone looked at Zhuo Wen with gazes filled with fear and dread. Being able to use the self-destruction of one's soul as a method of attack was absolutely shocking.

If they had origin soul, they would never use it as a means of attack. Instead, they would secretly store it for cultivation. However, this guy detonated it directly. It was too crazy.

Usually, this kind of crazy behavior was the easiest to be feared by others because crazy people were illogical. They would do things with their lives on the line. No one was willing to fight with a crazy person.

Zhuowen's eyes were indifferent. He stomped his right foot. Suddenly, countless Yellow Spring Water Droplets burst out from his body and formed nine Yellow Spring Death Needles. The Yellow Spring Death Needle that surrounded Zhuowen also flew to Zhuowen's side.

"Now you know the real reason why I am going against you?" Zhuowen mocked.

Feng Ruji's pupils shrank to the size of needles. His mouth was slightly open. He stared at Zhuowen and said, "You … you are the real Zhuowen?"

Wow!

When Zhuowen revealed his true identity, the crowd below was in an uproar. Originally, they thought that Bi Qing was Zhuowen. However, the situation had changed. The real Zhuowen was Long Wen and Bi Qing was just a cover.

Bi Qing smiled bitterly. He finally knew that he had become Zhuowen's bait. Zhuowen's purpose was to lure out Feng Ruji and give Zhuowen a legitimate reason to attack.

However, Bi Qing had no resentment in his heart. Zhuowen had already sent him a message saying that he would compensate him later. He did not suffer any substantial injuries, so this time it was beneficial for him.

"Yes!

I am Zhuowen. Today, I am here to collect a debt! "

With that said, Zhuo Wen took a step forward, arriving in front of Feng Ruji in an instant. His right hand pointed out, and instantly, ten Yellow Springs Death Needles shot out like ten rainbows, piercing towards Feng Ruji's vital points.

Feng Ruji's eyes were dignified, but more than that, he was angry. This Zhuowen was too hateful. He actually dared to play with him like a monkey. He would not forgive this Zhuowen.

"Today, this old man will kill you!"

Feng Ruji roared angrily. His hands suddenly formed a seal, and then he bit the tip of his tongue and spat out a mouthful of blood. Suddenly, his aura skyrocketed again, while Feng Ruji's expression became more and more dispirited.

Zhuowen knew that Feng Ruji sacrificed his own Profound Qi to forcibly increase his aura. This kind of secret technique that harmed others without benefiting oneself was extremely sinister and vicious. The side effects must be great.

However, Feng Ruji did not care so much. At this moment, his only thought was to kill Zhuowen in front of him, regardless of the consequences.

Feng Ruji was very clear that the death of Lei Qingtian and Feng Lei Wuji could not be hidden for long. Once other forces in the Central Region knew about it, the Fenglei Family would be in danger.