C529 Where Is My Monster Core
"Where is he?"
Ye Xiaofan retracted his thoughts, and his excited heart gradually calmed down. Then, he turned his head and looked around.
There was no one around; the thousands of disciples from before had long since disappeared.
thousand meters above the ground
The two figures continued to collide with each other, and layers of ripples appeared in the air as they exploded with a deafening sound that sounded like muffled thunder.
"As long as you leave just like that, I will no longer care about the price for attacking me just now."
"Otherwise, don't blame me for using the Soul Devouring Whip to destroy your remaining soul into ashes, never to reincarnate."
Tree Monster and Jian Nanxuan retreated backward. Tree Monster stared at Jian Nanxuan coldly. In his heart, he was surprised by Jian Nanxuan's strength.
The residual soul in front of him wasn't that powerful, but his swordsmanship had long since reached the pinnacle of perfection.
The more they fought, the more shocked Tree Monster became. If it wasn't for that huge purple sword, Tree Monster believed that Jian Nanxuan would never be his match.
He had a supernatural ability that made him like a natural enemy to the discarnate souls. With a wave of his hand, he could destroy them.
"I'd like to see what you did to make this old man vanish like smoke, unable to reincarnate for all eternity!"
Jian Nanxuan's eyes were filled with anger. His eyes flickered with a sharp light as he berated with a cold voice.
As Sword-wielding Old Man, who swept through the Western Region's Riverside Zone thousands of years ago, was extremely proud and arrogant. After all, only with the ability of Ye Xiaofan to spit out Fifth-rank Magical Instrument would he be able to convince himself.
Yet, this little Incarnation monster in front of him was going to destroy him into ashes, never to reincarnate. Was Sword-wielding Old Man's swordsmanship a child's play?
"Whatever, you're actually determined to die. In that case, go and die."
Boom!
Tree Monster sighed and his body suddenly doubled in size. His momentum was also stronger than before and the air around him started to tremble violently.
He saw Tree Monster slowly raise his hand and grab at the air. He was sucking something far away as if he was summoning something.
The race of the Tree Spirit had an innate divine ability that was different from ordinary people. Most of their innate divine abilities were hidden within the bloodline of their clansmen. Only after the clansmen excavated them would they be able to comprehend it.
As for his innate divine ability, it was hidden within the Demonic Core from birth. As long as the Demonic Core was in his possession, he could release the Soul Devouring Whip at will.
Now, Tree Monster wanted to take back the Demonic Core and use the Soul Devouring Whip to kill Jian Nanxuan.
"Demonic Core, come!"
Tree Monster said majestically with an oppressive expression, pointing at a spot underground.
"Extreme Sword!"
Jian Nanxuan's expression was serious. The other party had already used their trump card, so he couldn't hold back anymore.
As his voice faded, seven pairs of wings appeared out of thin air behind Jian Nanxuan.
If one looked closely, these wings were all formed into dazzling little swords. They were condensed together and were like fourteen dazzling light swords as they stabbed into Jian Nanxuan's back.
"Hmm?"
"Where is my Demonic Core, why is there no reaction?"
When Tree Monster sensed the aura coming from Jian Nanxuan, his heart started to race and his forehead was covered in sweat. Seeing that the Demonic Core had not come back for a long time, he started to panic.2
"Demonic Core, come!"
Tree Monster repressed the panic in his heart and scolded again.
A moment later …
Jian Nanxuan had been completely focused and prepared to receive Tree Monster's attack. Unexpectedly, Tree Monster didn't respond at all after shouting for a long time.
"Hmph, you dare to play with this old man, you're dead meat!"
Jian Nanxuan was furious. He had been waiting for so long. Since the other party was talking to himself, it meant that his attack had made him wait for so long for nothing, wasting so much energy.
If he didn't shit Tree Monster today, Jian Nanxuan wouldn't be playing with swords.
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