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Chapter 434 - 396: Sudden Incident [Seeking Monthly Ticket]

Chapter 434: Chapter 396: Sudden Incident [Seeking Monthly Ticket]

Chubby was merely an early-stage Perfected, and the thin and tall monk was an advanced Perfected cultivator—Wang Zijia currently lacked the ability to readily capture the duo.

With a flicker of thought, the god statue sculpture behind him transformed into a flurry of crystal sand, swiftly coiling around the dry and thin man.

The Five Ghosts Talisman also timely flew out, aiming to entangle with the man—its only purpose was to delay the opponent.

The Blood Jade Book surfaced beside Wang Zijia. He stared coldly at the pint-sized chubby man who quickly fled.

From the Blood Jade Book, ten pages of Sealing Spirit flew out at once. Each page was sketched with dozens of spears.

When he was free, he stored these spells in their extreme power—every page was comparable to the full-force attack of a peak Perfected cultivator!

’Bam! Bam!’

With the pages exploding one by one, in the blink of an eye, hundreds of spears appeared in the sky.

The tremendous pressure of the spell and the fatal lock target caused the fleeing chubby man’s face to change drastically, with the spiritual light all over his body soaring.

"Go!"

It might seem draggy in words, but in reality, it only took a breath’s time.

You could see spears filling the sky, like a meteor shower falling, dragging rolling flames, flying towards the pint-sized chubby man. The spears were extraordinarily quick and caught up with him.

The huge movement startled countless people around.

"Boom! Boom!"

As the spears continuously bombarded, a crimson glow suddenly flickered on the man’s body.

He left a piece of black wolfskin where he had originally stood, and his body abruptly appeared several miles away.

Before he could take a deep breath, more spears chased him and drowned him in shock.

He only had time to horrify and defend himself.

He hardly resisted as the spears continuously exploded.

After a while, the spears were consumed. But, just as he thought he had finally held on, behind the spears, a sky full of exploding crystal fragments surrounded him. The horrifying power from the fragments made his scalp numb.

"No!"

"Boom! Boom!"

The intense stacked explosions completely swallowed him.

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"What happened?"

"Has the sky fallen?"

"Quick, look up at Jingchan Mountain!"

"It’s the immortals on Jingchan Mountain that are battling!"

"Have the immortals of the Demon Suppression Sect found some great devil again?"

At the foot of the mountain, countless mortals were startled by the movements. They raised their heads subconsciously, and all they saw were rainbows in the sky and continuous explosions.

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On the other side, after Wang Zijia released ten Sealing Techniques, each with the power to attack at the Perfected’s peak stage, he no longer paid attention to Chubby.

He redirected his focus onto the thin and tall man.

This two breaths delay, the dry and thin man had almost gotten rid of the sand sea formed by the gods sculpture. He didn’t pay any heed to the Five Ghosts that caught up to him and attempted to escape.

After all, it was just an avatar of the god statue, being able to block for a moment was a good reason to raise oneself.

The streaming light on Wang Zijia’s body surged abruptly. The moment the thin and tall man broke free from the sea of crystal sand, Wang Zijia stood in front of him, with the Five Ghosts surrounding him.

As the mana surged, the book in his hand flipped again, and the pages flew out one after another.

However, something unexpected happened to Wang Zijia. This advanced-stage Perfected cultivator’s strategy was merely to test Wang Zijia without a fight.

Or perhaps, it was that Wang Zijia managed to effortlessly deal with the pint-sized chubby man and blasted him to an unknown state between life and death that convinced him thoroughly. Therefore, the moment he saw Wang Zijia blocking the road,

He gritted his teeth and the spiritual light on his body erupted.

"Is this..." Wang Zijia recognized the familiar scene, thought of the self-destruction of the ghost sheep, and was first taken aback. He then bellowed, the scream echoing throughout the sky, "How dare you!"

"Boom Boom!"

In response to him, the thin and tall man’s whole body ballooned like an inflated balloon.

In the next moment, there was a tremendous explosion, accompanied by the diffusion of a sky full of pollution and streaming light all around.

All his strength, everything, exploded into various Sinners.

The Demon Suppression Sect disciples scattered throughout the mountains, and the mortal towns and cities that had just been established at the foot of the mountains were all within his coverage range.

Seeing this, Wang Zijia’s mana soared.

"Sealing Chapter: Spiritual Light Sealing Talisman Technique!"

The endless runes jumped out of the void. A massive cage of spiritual light in the form of a half-sphere, shaped like a bowl, covered the site of the explosion. A similar half-sphere bowl from below propped up.

"Clang!"

There was a significant impact when the two half-spheres closed.

"Bam bam!"

The majority of the pollution Sinners hadn’t had a chance to turn into streaming light and spread out before they were caught in the bowl.

In the sphere of runes formed by the sealing spiritual light, they bombarded everywhere, eventually turning into a mass of crawling flesh and blood that was in between physicality and pure energy.

But there was also a small part that scattered in all directions.

The thin and tall man disappeared without a trace.

Wang Zijia noticed for a moment but couldn’t sense the man’s soul as though he had fully exploded.

But such an existence could so resolutely self-destruct, which obviously had some surefire protection. He could assure his safety in the hands of a true God Monarch.

More so when confronting Wang Zijia, whose cultivation was inferior to his own!

He could fight and win with him and the Five Ghosts, but the man was hell-bent on escaping. Wang Zijia obviously couldn’t grab his tail under such decisive means.

"Roar Roar!"

"Ah!"

He had no time to continue the investigation or pursuit, the crowd below had already begun to cause troubles.

It was alright on the mountain, at least they were all congenital martial artists, their resistance was acceptable, they didn’t become detrimentally mutated instantly, at most they went crazy.

But in the city under the mountain, chaos ensued.

Wang Zijia gave a thought, the thousands of skin avatars he had created started to flicker in the sea of consciousness of the disciples of the Demon Suppression Sect, mechanically exchanging the pollution.

Wang Zijia himself hovered over the town.

"An immortal is here!"

"It’s Wang Daozi, the true immortal Wang!"

"Immortal elder, please save my son, he’s only sixteen!"

"······"

Below, the people who were watching the combat of the immortals a moment ago, plunged into chaos suddenly.

The arrival of Wang Zijia gave many people hope and they began to bow incessantly.

Wang Zijia darkened his face, raised his hand and gestured.

The mana was constrained, and the people who were polluted were detained by him.

Those who had not yet detrimentally mutated were immediately demon seeded, quickly exchanging the pollution, those who had completely mutated, could only be killed by a wave of his hand.

After quickly suppressing the riots, Wang Zijia’s eyes flickered with spiritual light, his thoughts turned into substantial god consciousness, scanning every inch of the city like a radar, pulling out all the incubation period pollution beings.

As someone who has personally experienced the Wanyu Immortal City, he didn’t want to have a repeat incident here in Demon Suppression City.

"Thank you, Immortal Elder!"

"Thank you, Immortal Wang!"

"Immortal Wang is a living Buddha!"

"······"

His quick solution to the riot made the people below in the city calm down, everyone was bowing and worshipping towards Wang Zijia.

However, Wang Zijia no longer paid attention to them, he appeared in the explosion crater several miles away.

At this moment, flames were burning around, turning the surrounding mud into molten lava.

In the center of the crater-like site, the corpse of the fat short man was nowhere to be found.

In the original place, there was only a top-notch spirit tool that looked like a wolf skull and a group of pollution inheritance that had just been separated.

At this moment, the two were already entangled, if he waited a little longer, they would probably fuse together into a heavily polluted Inheritage Netherworld Device.

Wang Zijia raised his hand to disrupt their further changes and detained them separately.

He returned to the top of the mountain.

"Pay respect to Ancestor!"

"Have seen the Ancestor!"

"······"

A group of disciples who had recovered to normal, bowed down to Wang Zijia in unison.

Wang Zijia waved his hand, saying, "Send someone down to the city to stabilize the order, the other disciples, do whatever you should do!"

"Following the Ancestor’s decree!" All the disciples saluted in unison.

Wang Zijia gestured toward the sky, in the center of the explosion, the rune orb shrank, a ball of extremely polluted wriggling flesh and blood was detained by Wang Zijia.

He looked at this ball of flesh and blood, apart from being highly polluted, it did not exhibit the distinct characteristics of pollution method inheritance.

Obviously, that lean tall man did escape indeed.

At least, a part of him did, only his body and cultivation exploded, while his spirit and true seed escaped.

Wang Zijia frowned, looked at Xiang Ji and Feng Haonan, and said, "What happened?"

The two looked at each other, Feng Haonan was confused, "Reporting to Master, we don’t know either, these two individuals suddenly appeared on the top of the mountain, the Protective Sect Array did not even respond in midway."

Wang Zijia frowned and looked at the surrounding Xiang family members and the disciples with low talent who managed the sect.

Everyone was talking at once, almost all were ignorant.

The more Wang Zijia asked, the more confused he became.

It seemed that... these two just suddenly came to the top of the mountain, and even suddenly took control of them during the process.

Since these disciples’ cultivations were too low, Wang Zijia did not get anything from them, he could only arrange to manage the aftermath after asking several times with no result.

After carefully searching and investigating around without any result, he temporarily set it aside.

As Wang Zijia left, Liang Cheng fell out from the center again.

However, Wang Zijia, in order not to let Liang Cheng feel everything from when the skin demon took control, made him faint in advance.

Feng Haonan, Xiang Ji and others seeing this quickly went up to catch him.

"The ancestor is getting stronger and stronger!"

"Isn’t that obvious, isn’t the news spread by the clan that the son-in-law of Xiao sixteen has already become a perfected person!"

"Your Xiang family is so lucky, you actually married a perfected person."

"······"

Meanwhile, tens of thousands of miles away, in the Bone Soul Sect, within a great hall.

A great cultivator of the primordial spirit, holding a piece of news, hurried into the Great Hall, reporting, "Reporting to the Sect Master, a disciple has captured the aura of the blood god."

"Where?" Without waiting for the response from the Sect Master in the Great Hall, an old voice suddenly sounded in the Great Hall. It was as ear-piercing as an iron wire scratching an iron plate, giving people goosebumps.

As it spoke, a Soul Fog of unknown origin poured into the Great Hall, making the Great Hall darker a bit, a shadow condensed in the Great Hall.

The great cultivator of the primordial spirit who came to report and the current Sect Master were both startled, saluting simultaneously, "Paying respect to the Patriarch!"