Chapter 1795

Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

Primordial Origin

At this moment, Zhuowen was overjoyed. He knew that with this trace of Primordial Origin, his comprehension ability would be greatly boosted.

"It seems like only by gathering three or more Holy Talismans can the Holy Talisman Origin resonate and fuse together to produce Primordial Origin.

It's a pity that the three Holy Talismans you've obtained only contain a trace of Origin. What you've fused together is only a trace of Primordial Origin. "

Xiao Hei's silhouette slowly appeared in front of Zhuowen as it lamented.

However, Zhuowen smiled and said, "This trace of Primordial Origin is already very beneficial to me. At least with this trace of Primordial Origin, I can see the path ahead."

Xiao Hei nodded. This Primordial Origin was too little and could not help Zhuowen forcefully increase his realm. However, Zhuowen could rely on this Primordial Origin to see further and higher. This would undoubtedly allow Zhuowen to take fewer detours in his future cultivation.

"Let's go!

I want to see how long this path of death is. "

Zhuowen laughed loudly and took a step forward. Like a shuttle, he instantly disappeared from where he stood.

In the darkness far away from Zhuo Wenji, a figure stopped in a dilapidated black building in an extremely wretched state.

This person's clothes were tattered and his right hand was hanging on the ground as if it had no bones. This person's gaze was extremely cold as he said hatefully, "Remember this, Zhuowen. If I don't take revenge, I won't be a member of the Wang Ren Clan."

"Brother He, what's wrong with you?

Why are you in such a sorry state? "

Suddenly, a somewhat lazy voice sounded out, causing the miserable figure to tremble all over. Then, he abruptly turned around and stared fixedly at a spot not far away.

Outside the dilapidated building, there was a small pitch-black path. At the end of the path, a figure slowly walked over.

This person was middle-aged and had a large eagle with sharp eyes standing on his shoulder. At this moment, he was staring at He Yu who was in a sorry state.

He Yu's gaze was vigilant as he stared at the middle-aged man walking over. He said in a deep voice, "Wei Rui …"

The middle-aged man walking over was Wei Rui from the Beast Envoy Clan. He stared at He Yu who was in a sorry state.

After all, He Yu was an existence in the Advanced Earth Immortal Realm. He was definitely one of the top ten experts in this batch. At this moment, he was actually in such a sorry state. Who was the one who did this?

In particular, He Yu's boneless right hand drooped down powerlessly. It was obvious that it had suffered a destructive injury that couldn't be healed. Moreover, He Yu's aura was extremely weak, and his cultivation level had dropped to the Middle-stage of the Earth Immortal realm.

There was no doubt, Wei Wei Rui's Is Is Realm Realm? Wei Rui Wei Rui Realm Wei Wei Wei.

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However, the moment he retreated, the large eagle on Wei Rui's shoulder suddenly became fierce. Then, like a gust of wind, it instantly swept behind He Yu. Its speed was so fast that it was beyond He Yu's expectations.

He Yu's face was unsightly. The large eagle on Wei Rui's shoulder was not simple. It was one of the illusory beasts that the Beast Envoy Clan's Ancestor Wei Wuyin had extracted from the Beast Envoy Saint Talisman. Wei Wuyin had even used some method to insert a trace of the Beast Envoy Saint Talisman's Origin into it.

Although Wei Rui's cultivation was only at the Intermediate Earth Immortal Realm, relying on the large eagle formed from the Beast Envoy Saint Talisman, a Advanced Earth Immortal Realm expert would not dare to face Wei Rui directly.

At this moment, being stared at by the large eagle, He Yu's heart was thumping wildly. He was extremely nervous, but he was cursing Zhuowen in his heart. If it were not for Zhuowen, how could he have fallen to such a state?

"Brother He, what are you trying to do?

You haven't answered my question just now. "Wei Rui casually walked into the building and said indifferently.

He Yu's eyes flickered, and he sighed softly, "I was injured by Zhuowen. He is very strong, and I am not his opponent."

Wei Rui's eyes narrowed. After pondering for a moment, he nodded, "That Zhuowen is indeed extraordinary. If it were me, I would not have taken the initiative to provoke such a fiend. Brother He is truly courageous."

He Yu's face flushed red. He coldly stared at Wei Rui, "Brother Wei, the relationship between our clans is pretty good. I've been too heavily injured this time. If you help me cross the path to death, I will definitely repay you in the future."

Wei Rui smiled, "That's easy. With the relationship between our clans, why can't I help brother He?"

Wei Rui walked towards He Yu. He Yu's eyes narrowed slightly, and he cupped his fists together, "Then I'll have to thank brother Wei."

Boom!

However, as soon as He Yu finished speaking, coldness erupted from Wei Rui's eyes. After that, he swiftly formed a fist with his right hand and smashed it towards He Yu.

At the instant that Wei Rui attacked, the eagle let out a grim howl and leaped into the sky. Countless feathers shot out and formed a feather sword in Wei Rui's hand. Swoosh! The feather sword flashed explosively and stabbed towards He Yu's heart.

At the same time, the eagle flapped its wings, causing a violent gale to whistle and form an extremely thick wall of wind behind He Yu, and it completely blocked off his path of retreat.

"Wei Rui, what's the meaning of this?"

He Yu howled fiercely, and he formed a seal with his right hand as well. He immediately executed the Immortal Arts of Blade, Spear, and Sword. Three enormous illusory images of the blade, spear, and sword flashed explosively towards Wei Rui.

The corners of Wei Rui's mouth were covered in a cold smile, and he said, "Brother He, aren't we of the same mind?

Otherwise, how could you possibly execute an Immortal Art so swiftly?

If I hadn't made the first move, I'm afraid that Brother He would have already made his move. "

After he finished speaking, Wei Rui remained silent. With a twist of his waist, he suddenly shuttled through the three weapon phantoms like a shuttle. After that, he repeatedly slashed out with his feather sword. Instantly, the three weapon phantoms collapsed inch by inch and collapsed with a bang.

He Yu's injuries were too severe, and even the King Blade Saint Talisman had been taken away by Zhuowen. He was no match for Wei Rui in his peak state.

After breaking through the three illusory images, Wei Rui's sneer deepened, and his feather sword shot towards He Yu's forehead like a shuttle.

At this moment, He Yu's face was ashen, and he spat out a mouthful of blood. His eyes were filled with the desire to die. His injuries were too severe, and he was already an arrow at the end of its flight. How could he be a match for Wei Rui?

He knew why Wei Rui had attacked him, so he immediately shouted, "Wei Rui, the trace of origin of the King Blade Saint Talisman has been taken away by Zhuowen. It's useless to kill me."

Wei Rui was stunned, and his killing intent intensified. He did not believe He Yu's words at all.

"You forced me to do this!"

He Yu roared furiously, and a terrifying aura burst out from his body like a raging storm. Then, a boundless white light filled his entire body.

"This madman wants to self-destruct his Primordial Spirit?"

Wei Rui stopped abruptly and whistled. The giant eagle above swooped down and carried Wei Rui on its back. Then, it flew up and flew into the distance.

However, the large eagle did not fly for long before He Yu's Primordial Spirit exploded. Then, a terrifying shockwave surged out. Although the surrounding deathly aura was terrifying, the deathly aura seemed to have been annihilated by the terrifying explosion.

Fear appeared in Wei Rui's eyes. The range of a Primordial Spirit explosion was too large. He knew that it was impossible for him to completely dodge it. Thus, he let out a shrill cry. The large eagle closed its wings and enveloped Wei Rui within.

The moment the large eagle wrapped Wei Rui up, the power of the explosion spread out and drowned the large eagle in an instant.

The explosion was so loud that the entire Path of Death shook. The warriors in other parts of the Path of Death felt something and raised their heads to look.

At the end of the dead end, an elegant figure was walking slowly. In the darkness around him, there were irregular black shadows constantly sweeping out.

However, the moment the black shadows came, the graceful figure seemed to have an invisible force. The black shadows exploded into clouds of black mist in an area of dozens of feet around him. They were unable to escape.

"Hmm?

Someone's Primordial Spirit self-destructed?

Looking at this fluctuation, it should be the Primordial Spirit of a late Earthly Immortal Realm expert. "

The figure suddenly stopped and looked into the distance with a contemplative look in his eyes. However, he quickly lost interest and continued to walk forward.

"Looks like I should be the first to arrive at the Path of Death. The only ones who are worthy of my attention are Chen Yan and Zhuowen!"

At the mention of Zhuowen, the figure's eyes were blazing. He had experienced the invisible ripple that spread out from Zhuowen's Primordial Boulder the most.

Others might not know, but he knew that Zhuowen might have truly comprehended Dao Intent.

Thinking about the illusory Dao Intent, Yuan Hongwen felt so excited that he trembled. He was only a sliver away from Dao Intent. He knew that if he could fight with Zhuowen and comprehend the true Dao Intent, he might be able to completely comprehend Dao Intent.

"Zhuowen!

I'm looking forward to meeting you outside the Path of Death. At that time, our battle will be unavoidable! "

Yuan Hongwen muttered in a low voice. Shortly after, he took a step forward. His entire body was filled with fighting intent that soared into the sky. Instantly, the black shadows that were hidden in the surrounding darkness all exploded.

Yuan Hongwen took a step forward and walked out of the Path of Death. He entered the Path of Life that was brimming with vitality. On the Path of Life, there was only a towering tree.

The towering tree spiraled upwards, ultimately leading to the endless void. There was a white vortex in the sky.

Yuan Hongwen stood under the towering tree. He was not in a hurry to go up. Instead, he sat down with his legs crossed. He was waiting for a person, waiting for a person that he had to fight.

On the other side of the Path of Death, Zhuowen swept past the black pond. Soon after, he felt the terrifying ripples of a Yuan Spirit's self-destruction. He felt a familiar feeling from the ripples.

"He Yu …"

Zhuowen's eyes narrowed. After a moment of silence, he did not rush towards the direction of the explosion. Instead, he rushed towards the exit of the Path of Death.

No matter what happened to He Yu, it had nothing to do with him. After all, he had already obtained the important things on He Yu. Even if he went over, it would not be of much benefit to him. Instead, it would be a waste of time.