Chapter 863: Chapter 428: Reaping a High-Level Fortune Seed, Jiang Yuan’s Harvest!_1
Chapter 863 -428: Reaping a High-Level Fortune Seed, Jiang Yuan’s Harvest!_1
Outside Jade Lake.
Yuan Tuo raised his hands towards the sky, unleashing all the strength within his body.
Jiang Yuan’s left palm also ferociously descended.
The qi and blood within his body surged like an angry dragon, emitting a series of roars.
Every cell burst forth with boundless strength, filling Jiang Yuan with absolute confidence in his own palm strike.
Crack——
As Jiang Yuan’s palm fell.
Yuan Tuo’s sky-supporting hands instantly sank, and the immense force was conducted through his body to the ground.
But as pale lines surfaced on the ground made of white jade, the earth proved indestructible.
Yuan Tuo’s body resounded with continuous snaps and cracks of tearing muscles and shattering bones.
Blood mist sprayed out from his pores all over his body, as his flesh ripped apart inch by inch.
In the face of this tremendous pressure, Yuan Tuo’s eyes bulged violently as if they would burst completely.
His mouth was slightly open, as if he was about to let out a roar.
By this time, Jiang Yuan’s hand continued its unrelenting descent.
In front of Jiang Yuan’s physical body, Yuan Tuo’s sky-reaching hands seemed utterly useless, unable to block even a hint of Jiang Yuan’s offensive.
Their physiques and strength were simply not on the same level.
As Jiang Yuan’s palm kept dropping.
The flesh and blood within his body were compressed, deformed.
His veins also burst apart.
The gushing blood turned into a mist, spraying out from his pores.
All of this had already taken shape in an instant.
At that moment.
Jiang Yuan’s gaze toward Yuan Tuo suddenly sharpened.
Hum…
Suddenly, a vast sword roar resounded between heaven and earth.
In the instant that the sword roar echoed.
Jiang Yuan suddenly saw a silver light burst out of Yuan Tuo’s mouth, where an Earth-shattering Sword Intent erupted.
The Sword Intent was peerless, with an aura that was sharp and domineering.
And it was imbued with the aura of holiness.
While no one saw the flash of Sword Light, a vision of an Immortal Sword appeared in everyone’s pupils.
The transcendent and pristine Immortal Sword had already branded itself in everyone’s eyes.
Everyone who witnessed this understood.
This was Yuan Tuo’s holy soldier piecing together his journey of Taoism, tinged with the essence of his Dao Fruit.
Had this sword targeted them, they would have undoubtedly fallen on the spot!
At this moment.
Jiang Yuan also saw what Holy Soldier that erupted with Earth-shattering Sword Intent from Yuan Tuo’s mouth was.
It was a silver-white Sword Bead.
Right now, as the Earth-shattering Sword Intent burst forth, the silver Sword Bead began to change.
Uncoiling from a tight bundle, it instantly transformed into a three-inch silver sword.
The piercing Sword Qi aimed directly at Jiang Yuan’s palm.
All of this happened in the blink of an eye.
Even before the Sword Bead reached him, Jiang Yuan felt a slight sting on his palm, like acupuncture.
“Break——”
Yuan Tuo let out a loud shout from his mouth.
Hum——
Once again, the clear sound of a sword’s cry rose up.
In an instant, everyone saw a silver flash streak by, fast as lightning.
Yuan Tuo’s bulging eyes were fixed on the ejected Sword Bead from his mouth.
It was his only hope.
The next moment.
His bulging pupils suddenly contracted.
His expression turned to one of unimaginable shock.
“Impossible!” From a distance, Zhu Yan couldn’t help but blurt out the word upon seeing this scene.
Jiang Yuan didn’t dodge or flinch, continuing to bring down his palm, while the small silver sword managed to pierce Jiang Yuan’s palm center.
But the outcome defied everyone’s expectations.
Upon touching Jiang Yuan’s flesh, the small silver sword came to a halt.
As Jiang Yuan’s palm continued to descend.
The sword began to bend slowly, its body emitting a series of whines.
At this moment, Jiang Yuan’s brow furrowed slightly.
A drop of blood slowly emerged at the spot where his palm touched the silver sword.
Even more, was the obliteration of cell micro-particles beneath the sharp edge of the blade.
This was surely a holy soldier!
Indeed powerful!
Jiang Yuan thought to himself.
The next moment.
His palm continued falling.
Clang——
The small silver sword let out a mournful cry and instantly broke apart.
With the silver sword no longer blocking the way, Jiang Yuan’s dropping palm became unstoppable.
Yuan Tuo’s sky-supporting arms completely shattered.
Boom——
Jiang Yuan’s left palm landed on Yuan Tuo’s head.
In the face of the immense and boundless force, Yuan Tuo’s head was as fragile as fruit. 𝓷ℴ𝓿𝓅𝓊𝒷.𝓬𝓸𝓂
It burst into a cloud of blood mist in an instant.
Jiang Yuan withdrew his hand from the blood mist, clenching a primordial spirit in his grip, the spirit of none other than Yuan Tuo, whose true form was that of a golden lion, a majestic golden beast.
At this point.
In Jiang Yuan’s right hand was Diting’s spirit and in his left, Yuan Tuo’s spirit.
In front of his formidable physique.
Neither of these spirits could break free from his palm.
Feeling the strength of Jiang Yuan’s physical body and qi and blood, neither dared make the slightest move to resist.
Soul Secrecy Techniques were completely out of the question.
The two could feel.
That a simple effort on Jiang Yuan’s part could obliterate their spirits in an instant.
Resisting would only hasten their demise in Jiang Yuan’s hands.
…
With the dust settled.
At that moment.
The entire place fell silent.
Everyone stared incredulously at the scene.
Some rubbed their eyes, doubting their vision was ensnared by an illusion.
Some were dumbstruck, their expressions petrified.
Others gaped, murmuring to themselves as if in a trance.
…
“How is this possible!!” Zhu Yan watched the unfolding events with a sense of horror.
From Jiang Yuan’s explosive action to the resolution of the conflict with Diting and Yuan Tuo—two demon saints from the Three Heavens—the dust had settled in less than two breaths’ time.
In less than the span of two breaths, he had dealt with two demon saints ranked in the Three Heavens.
To him, not even the myths dared to be so preposterous.
He clearly remembered that just several months ago, when Jiang Yuan took part in the Two-clan Alliance War, his cultivation realm was only at the Nine Layers of the Four Extremes Realm.
But now, he could resolve conflicts with two demon saints rapidly—in the twinkling of an eye—and they were from the Three Heavens no less.
This completely shattered his understanding.