NOVEL Longevity, starting from being a chicken raising servant Chapter 1117 - 73 Destiny
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Bang!

A grotesque black monster, covered with human faces and arms, flew out from the sleeve of a Nascent Soul Demon Cultivator and crashed down with a boom!

In an instant, it stirred up astonishing waves.

The limbs on its body shot out in all directions like a fairy scattering flowers, towards the sea around it.

At the same time,

Another Nascent Soul Demon Cultivator raised his hand and spread it open.

A banner, covered with blood-red and bizarre patterns, suddenly flew out and landed heavily in the sea, and he vigorously shook it!

The vast expanse of seawater below was instantly peeled away.

Meanwhile, the third Nascent Soul Demon Cultivator, at that very moment, took out a white porcelain bowl, inside of which thick blood trembled slightly.

His fingers dipped into it, smeared with blood, and as he murmured incantations, his fingers rapidly traced a large net in mid-air.

The scarlet net solidified in an instant, and enveloped everything below!

In just that moment, the three Nascent Soul Demon Cultivators had silently coordinated their response.

However, at this moment,

From within the stripped sea, a blood-colored figure suddenly shot out like an arrow, stabbing directly at the Nascent Soul Cultivator drawing the net!

The net-drawing Nascent Soul Demon Cultivator’s face showed no panic, instead, he sneered,

"A feint ... you’ve run out of tricks!"

The blood net below suddenly turned, rapidly shrinking and enveloping the blood-colored figure with even greater speed!

It seemed the blood-colored figure hadn’t anticipated such preparedness from his opponent and was instantly ensnared by the blood net.

A smile appeared on the faces of the three Nascent Soul Demon Cultivators:

"No matter how cunning you are ... damn it!"

The blood net trapped the blood-colored figure, but what was caught turned out to be just a badly damaged robe soaked in blood.

On it, the rich essence, yuan, qi, and blood, bound by the blood net, dissipated quickly.

"We’ve been tricked!"

Upon seeing this bloody robe, each of the three felt a flush of embarrassing anger!

But at that moment,

Boom!

A blood-colored figure, three times faster, broke through the separated water and shot off across the sea’s surface at great speed.

Oddly, this time the three Nascent Soul Demon Cultivators just watched the figure escape, their faces showing a leisurely patience.

Just as the figure was about to get away,

The situation took a sudden turn!

Whoosh whoosh whoosh!

From within the seawater, countless tentacle-like limbs silently pierced through, from the water below!

Immediately after, the black monster with human faces and hands burst out of the deep sea.

The waves churned violently!

Caught off-guard and lying in wait, these numerous limbs instantly penetrated the blood-colored figure!

"No, something’s wrong!"

The complexions of the three Nascent Soul Demon Cultivators changed drastically!

Because that blood-wrapped figure turned out to be another piece of flimsy clothing. 𝚗o𝚟pub.𝚌𝚘𝚖

Under the countless piercing limbs of the black monster, it shattered into numerous powder particles, fluttering down onto the sea surface.

"Where is he? Where is the person?!"

At this moment, the three Nascent Soul Demon Cultivators were finally stunned.

"I am here!"

A loud shout suddenly rang out from behind them!

The three Nascent Soul Demon Cultivators were terrified!

They didn’t even have time to turn around, their Spiritual Sense instantly sensed danger descending.

But still, it was too late to dodge!

The next moment,

A figure, wrapped in blood-colored steam, naked from the waist up, with white hair and beard, struck one of the Nascent Soul Demon Cultivators like a meteor!

Time seemed to freeze on the faces of the three Nascent Soul Demon Cultivators.

Or perhaps on the face of the elderly man who, despite his utmost effort, still looked utterly exhausted.

Crack!

The struck Nascent Soul Demon Cultivator’s magic tool flashed with light as it burst!

A Class III top-grade defensive tool shattered and fell away from his body, piece by piece.

More than a dozen talismans flashed brightly for a moment, then extinguished.

Only the last talisman, although dimmed from the impact, still clung to the last glimmer of light, protecting the Nascent Soul Demon Cultivator’s dantian area.

In front of the talisman, the old man’s withered yet sharpened palm from countless years, akin to a blade’s edge, was halted.

But that hand, no matter what, couldn’t advance any further.

A deep regret flashed through the old man’s eyes.

Just a bit.

He was just a bit short!

Just a bit more, and he could have penetrated the man’s defenses, destroyed his Nascent Soul, and made this his final, glorious feat!

"Fate, fate ... is it truly not on my side?"

The sea breeze brushed through his disheveled white hair, adding a touch of tragic bleakness to the figure of a once formidable man now at the end of his road.

He sighed deeply in his heart.

At this critical juncture, the Nascent Soul Demon Cultivator who was only a fingerbreadth away finally reacted, fiercely gathering his mana and struck with all his might while hastily retreating.

Only now did a look of fear and relief appear on his face!

"Kill! Kill this man!"

The old man, having exhausted his remaining strength, was caught off guard and struck.

His upper body, which had been sturdy, withered instantly.

Yet his physical body was too strong; even when a Nascent Soul Demon Cultivator struck in anger, he couldn’t break through.

The hit only caused him to vomit blood continuously, and he was sent flying backward!

Soon after, the other two Nascent Soul Demon Cultivators also made their moves.

However, even at this moment, even as he clearly sensed that not a single bone in his body was intact, the old man’s eyes still showed no sign of discouragement or surrender.

"I cannot die yet!"

"My revenge has not yet been exacted!"

In midair, he mustered a breath, twisted his body, and using the enraged palm strike from the Nascent Soul Demon Cultivator, he shot towards the distance at great speed.

He dodged the attacks of the other two.

With a slight touch of his toes on the sea surface and an extraordinary burst of speed, he leaped thousands of yards away!

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