Sun's Fairy Way

Chapter 1175 Sun Mingsheng's Strength

Chapter 1175 Sun Mingsheng's Strength (Please subscribe, please bookmark)

As the Sun family monks died one by one, although Sun Caiwu tried his best to stop them, he was ultimately outnumbered. A strange aura continued to spread among the family monks.

Ever since the skinny monk used the Huitai Baoyan, a fourth-rank inferior fake spiritual treasure, to self-detonate and open the first gap in the Twelve Capital Peaks formation, this huge formation has been in a state of sharp decline, just like the turning point that this battle is facing.

The leading Nascent Soul cultivator named Gu, in addition to the Longmen broadsword, successively sacrificed two other fourth-grade medium-quality fake spiritual treasures, which hit different positions one after another.

Every time the two fourth-grade middle-quality fake spiritual treasures collided, they would land accurately and fiercely on the relatively weak position of the Twelve Capital Peaks formation, and gaps of varying sizes and depths would quickly appear.

The entire Twelve Capital Peaks formation is also in a state of flickering and may be completely extinguished at any time. Once the protection of the formation is lost, the entire family will suffer irreversible damage.

Sun Mingsheng's figure was as majestic as a heavenly soldier descending from the sky, and his aura was displayed to the extreme without any substantial concealment.

"Ancestor Mingsheng returns to save the family"

"Ancestor Mingsheng returns to save the family from crisis"

Sun Caiwu's eyes widened, and the pressure he faced at this moment was suddenly reduced. With the cultivation level of the early Nascent Soul stage, and the responsibility of the safety of the family inheritance, the pressure he faced can be imagined.

Sun Mingsheng has always played a relatively distinctive role in the entire Sun family. As the first Jindan-stage cultivator and the first Yuanying-stage cultivator in the family, he has led the entire family to prosperity by overcoming all obstacles along the way.

Although he never stays in the family for a long time on weekdays, whenever the family faces a life-and-death crisis, he always stands up at the most dangerous moment.

Therefore, when Sun Mingsheng's figure appeared on Shenquan Mountain, the situation in the entire family did not improve, but the morale that had been gradually declining and lost suddenly increased, and all negative emotions disappeared in an instant.

The same number, the same level of cultivation, under the impetus of this relatively positive state and momentum, burst out with even greater strength.

The most obvious change was that the Twelve Capital Peaks formation, which was on the brink of collapse, was significantly improved with the replenishment of relatively sufficient spiritual power, and some relatively small gaps were also beginning to be effectively filled.

"You are just a cultivator in the early stage of Nascent Soul, yet you dare to act so arrogantly in front of me. You really don't know how to live or die. These are just some opportunistic tricks, but you can actually use them as a killer. Third-grade flying needle, go..."

The first person to attack Sun Mingsheng was an early Nascent Soul cultivator who was somewhat similar to the ancient great demon, the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord. As soon as he appeared here, he attacked with flashes of blood.

This blood light, which originally had obvious dual effects of erosion and corrosion on the formation, was nothing more than a clay chicken and a clay dog ​​in the eyes of Sun Mingsheng, a sixth-level Nascent Soul cultivator.

With the support of sufficient magic power, the third-grade flying needles took on a Chinese character "品" shape and transformed into three streams of light, rushing towards the three bloody holes near his belly button on his body at lightning speed.

"Seven Treasures Linglong Tower, town"

At this point, he no longer paid extra attention to this early Nascent Soul cultivator who shone so brightly in the battle. Instead, he summoned the Seven Treasures Exquisite Tower and, under the influence of a ray of emerald green light, went straight to suppress the skinny cultivator.

The moment this cultivator returned from Sun Mingsheng, his face suddenly changed between different expressions. After realizing the crisis, he decisively sacrificed the second fake spiritual treasure with blood-colored veins.

The power of a fully charged fake spiritual treasure is unquestionable. If it is used again at this time, it will definitely bring a devastating blow to the Twelve Capital Peaks Formation that is in a state of recovery. Therefore, after realizing the crisis, Sun Mingsheng would rather give up the attack on the leading mid-Nascent Soul cultivator and also choose to take action to make necessary obstructions.

The Seven Treasures Linglong Tower itself is a genuine fourth-grade mid-grade fake spiritual treasure from the spiritual world. Its quality is undoubtedly among the best in the same grade.

When facing an attack from an early Nascent Soul cultivator, although he cannot take his life with one strike, it is more than enough to suppress his means of attack.

"It turned out that he was the remnant of the Blood Origin Sect who fell at my hands that year. He was at the early stage of Nascent Soul cultivation, but one day he actually became a threat to the Sun family."

Sun Mingsheng only took a quick look at some of the other party's basic methods, and he had a relatively clear understanding of the background of this secretive guy.

As for the Blood Origin Sect, it was a sect that used the blood of mortals and cultivators as the source of power for its practice and was destroyed by the Nascent Soul Alliance when the new Nascent Soul was reached.

At that time, the strongest people in the Blood Yuan Sect were only three or five mid-to-late Jindan cultivators. They did not take this matter seriously at all and had never expected that many years later, it would bring disaster to the family.

"Relying on the inheritance of the Blood Origin Sect, he was able to condense his Nascent Soul. You can imagine the bloody storm he had to go through. Today, I will take his life on behalf of the heavens."

As soon as Sun Mingsheng finished speaking, a fourth-grade top-grade fake spiritual treasure in the shape of a longbow appeared in his hand, and a long fiery red arrow shot out and headed straight for the remnant of the Blood Yuan Sect.

A cultivator in the early Nascent Soul stage was in an absolute disadvantageous position when faced with the joint attack of two fake spiritual treasures of the fourth-level to upper-middle grade.

Moreover, Sun Mingsheng was very clear about the anger in his heart towards the culprit who caused the difficulties faced by the Sun family and the deaths of a large number of low-level cultivators. It was naturally extraordinary for him to take action in such a furious state at this time.

In the current battle, after Sun Mingsheng appeared on the battlefield, the morale of the Sun family was boosted and the situation improved, but the situation they faced still had not changed substantially. Under such circumstances, it is better to cut off one finger than to hurt ten fingers.

This culprit of the Blood Yuan Sect who is in the early Nascent Soul stage is Sun Mingsheng’s first target who must be killed as soon as possible.

"Blood Yuan Zhenjiao, the true spirit is in the body, the body turns into blood, command"

Faced with this fatal crisis, this remnant of the Blood Origin Sect decisively gave up on the self-destruction of the second fourth-grade inferior fake spiritual treasure. Instead, extremely dense blood light burst out from his body, and his flesh was transformed into streams of blood-red under the power of this blood light and disappeared.

But it was too late after all. The long arrow from the fourth-grade high-quality longbow pierced through the vital part of his neck at the last moment when his blood was turning into blood.

And he self-destructed in the key middle part. Only the last layer of muscles was left connecting the head and neck of this early Nascent Soul cultivator. Maintaining the last trace of pain and strange smile, he gradually merged into the blood and disappeared.

"Three flavors are really fire, burning"

Since Sun Mingsheng regarded him as a key target, he would naturally not let him save his life so easily.

(End of this chapter)

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