Above all spirits

Chapter 211 Ending

However, the pseudo-innate beings are the supreme combat power in this world, and they can even be unsealed at any time to go to the upper realm, so they can basically be considered half gods and demons.

How could Wan Wujiang possibly solve it just by saying so?

Otherwise, would he still let that old man Han Tian run around like that?

They had already pushed Wentian Academy aside and incorporated it into the royal family's assets.

"Damn it, why did it turn out like this?"

Wan Wujiang felt a surge of anger. Ever since Han Tian broke through to the pseudo-innate level, everything had gone wrong. Then the six major families began to amass power, the original arrogant man was killed, the new arrogant man inexplicably broke through the encirclement of the War God Temple's terrifying combat power, and now he even had a pseudo-innate helper.

kindness?

As the battle raged on, a chord suddenly struck Wan Wujiang: the shadowy figure before him felt strangely familiar.

How could the other party possess such a strong demonic aura?

How can this be?

Could it be that the shadow in front of us is arrogance?

Come to think of it, that demon did seem to be missing something.

He doesn't seem to be a demon.

That's true, how could a demon become a demon race?

But why is he able to use the Heavenly Demon Emperor's Will?

My intuition tells me that the demon in front of me is the one who is arrogant.

The more Wan Wujiang thought about it, the more uneasy and bizarre it seemed.

He felt a growing sense of apprehension towards the shadow that constantly loomed over him.

Can't blame him.

In fact, Wan Wujiang's vision and knowledge far surpassed those of ordinary people. He understood and could even deduce many things, and even knew a little about the incarnations of gods and demons.

Unfortunately, unless one knows the origins of Gu Yun, no one, not even a god-king or a demon-king, might understand what's going on.

This is also Gu Yun's biggest secret.

If others find out, it will surely bring disaster!

Wan Wujiang was annoyed by this completely unknown situation, and his irritation was evident.

With a determined heart, a strange object resembling a Kongming lock appeared in his hand.

Although this object has a simple, wood-like color, a discerning eye can tell at a glance that it is by no means an ordinary thing.

That ancient and profound aura is something that ordinary things simply cannot possess.

Upon seeing this, Wan Wujiang's eyes were filled with pain.

But he had no other choice. If this stalemate continued, his only fate would be death!

Originally, this magical treasure was intended to deal with Han Tian, ​​but right now, resolving the current predicament is the most crucial thing, and his intuition tells him that the being before him is even more troublesome than Han Tian.

"boom--!"

Wan Wujiang gathered ice flames and swung them forcefully towards the shadow. Then, using the recoil, he retreated several meters and decisively activated the object in his hand, throwing it towards the shadow!

"Spirit-Sealing Lock! Open!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the Spirit Sealing Lock instantly grew countless times larger!

It also decomposed into countless scattered parts, surrounding the shadows from all sides, with each part connected by a bronze-colored thin film.

Vernadon was puzzled. It didn't think that the spiritual treasures without spirit patterns in the lower realm could stop its brute force. So it channeled all its strength and struck forward.

"boom!"

The punch landed squarely on the bronze-colored membrane in front of them.

The innate energy poured out, frantically impacting this membrane.

But things backfired.

Werner's punch felt like hitting quicksand, or more accurately, like hitting a non-Newtonian liquid.

Although the sound was quite loud, the effect was rather mediocre.

The seemingly fragile membrane only trembled slightly in the face of this pseudo-innate full-force attack.

Ripples spread out in layers.

However, these ripples were fleeting, disappearing without a trace in an instant, and the water returned to its previous calm state.

Wan Wujiang did not hesitate much, nor did he feel gloating. Now that things had come to this point, he could not afford to make any more mistakes.

With a thought, he shouted loudly.

"ban!"

All the parts began to close mechanically, and soon the shadow was locked in.

(Werner: ?!)

Then its size began to gradually shrink, eventually returning to its original shape and falling into Wan Wujiang's palm.

Until this moment.

Only then did Wan Wujiang dare to breathe a sigh of relief and slowly say.

"The supreme spiritual treasure, the Spirit Sealing Lock, lives up to its name; it can seal all living things."

"It's a pity that it can only target one living being at a time; the limitation is too great."

"But at least the result was not bad."

"Even arrogance, possessing the power of the Heavenly Demon Emperor's Will—eternity—cannot ignore the constraints of physical form."

"Am I right?"

"Next, it's your turn."

"Use whatever other means you have. If you have none, you can leave your last words."

Although Wan Wujiang appeared relaxed, his eyes were fixed on Gu Yun, who had just arrived directly in front of him.

A sense of relief washed over me.

If they had been a step slower, the two of them working together might not have had a chance to seal the pseudo-innate being.

Let's look at Gu Yun again.

He was still in the same severely injured state as not long ago, and the mark on his chest from the halberd was still as horrifying as ever.

Even more so, there was a hint of weariness on his face.

Clearly, leaving just now had taken a lot of energy.

The blood remaining on his hands also suggests what he did during his absence.

I couldn't help but laugh at Wan Wujiang's absurd remarks.

The laughter made no attempt to conceal his weakness.

He said calmly.

"Indeed, indeed."

"I am indeed at my limit, and I am almost unable to fight anymore."

"But it is you who should say your last words."

"Spirit-Sealing Lock?"

"Good stuff, why use something that can be sealed?"

"Hahahaha, cough cough cough!"

"If you pull out some other top-grade spiritual treasure, you might actually create some kind of controversy."

Seeing Gu Yun's nonchalant and disdainful expression, he realized that...

Wan Wujiang cautiously re-sensed the body, confirming the injuries and the extremely unstable aura, before coldly speaking.

"Even on the verge of death, they're still here..."

...

"Pfft."

...

The whole world was suddenly shrouded in an invisible silence.

Time seemed to freeze at that moment, halting its never-ending pace.

Almost instantly, Wan Wujiang's face was filled with terror, his eyes wide open as if they were about to bulge out of their sockets.

He slowly lowered his head in disbelief.

What came into his view was a bright red heart that was still beating!

Each powerful throb felt like a mockery and ridicule of him.

Along with the heart, a terrifying, dark hand pierced through his back!

That hand didn't seem to belong to a human at all, yet he knew it all too well.

This was the very same strange pseudo-innate being he had just fought several rounds with!

"puff!"

Without the slightest hesitation, the terrifying black hand squeezed hard.

The heart in my hand exploded instantly.

Blood splattered everywhere.

It's as if it's telling the story of the end of an endless life.