The Demonic Cultivator In Zombie World novel Chapter 168

Chapter 168: The Taste of Feather Transformation Heaven Palace’s Nascent Soul is Quite Delightful

The remaining three had not anticipated that their exchanges with Shang Tianjue, which seemed even-handed, were all pretenses on his part.

In the blink of an eye, Shang Tianjue had seized the moment when they were distracted and assassinated the fourth brother!

Though they had their conflicts, they were bound by the brotherhood among senior and junior brothers.

However, even if they had the will to help, it was now too late to turn the tide. Shang Tianjue had intentionally maneuvered and shifted, luring the fourth brother to a position far from the other three.

By the time the fourth brother tried to escape using his Nascent Soul, it was already too late. A ghastly aura transformed into a massive mouth that devoured everything in its path, and with a single gulp, it consumed the fourth brother's Nascent Soul.

Amidst the shocked gazes of the remaining three, Shang Tianjue grinned, "The Nascent Soul of Feather Transformation Heaven Palace is indeed delicious. Now, it's your turn."

Shang Tianjue attacked once more. Spells rained down furiously, and three magical treasures simultaneously targeted the trio, who scrambled in a frantic defense. For a moment, the fight seemed evenly matched, which only intensified their fear.

Shang Tianjue, a man revived from death, was still so formidable. Fighting one against three, he didn't falter at all!

The apparent disadvantage he had shown earlier was all an act—just a ploy to kill one of them instantly!

"Isn't Spirit Feather True Master coming? Do I need to devour another one?"

Shang Tianjue taunted with a bizarre grin, flashing his pearly white teeth. This smile made the trio feel as if they were plunging into an abyss.

Just as the three felt overwhelmed by the pressure, a powerful and irresistible aura descended from the sky. Every cultivator present felt as if a mountain was pressing down on their heads, ready to crush them at any moment.

This aura surpassed all Nascent Souls. It belonged to a Deity Transformation stage cultivator, the sole and most powerful being on Mystic Azure Star!

The disciples of Feather Transformation Heaven Palace breathed a sigh of relief. The old ancestor had arrived. Everything was about to end. The three disciples under Spirit Feather True Master also felt a great sense of relief in their hearts.

"Shang Tianjue, surrender now!"

Spirit Feather True Master's voice echoed from all directions. A gigantic hand, formed from raindrops and stretching fifty zhang long, fiercely lunged at Shang Tianjue!

At this moment, Shang Tianjue felt as if he had plunged into an ice cave. Spirit Feather True Master's spiritual sense enveloped him completely, locking down all his vital energies. There was not an inch of space for escape, as if an invisible giant hand had already grasped him tightly.

A Deity Transformation stage cultivator versus a Nascent Soul stage cultivator showcased such overwhelming power. This wasn't a gap that mere talent could bridge.

Those tales of geniuses defeating enemies across major cultivation realms were just that—tales. No genius had ever truly defeated an enemy across a major realm!

Yet, Shang Tianjue burst into laughter.

"Yulingzi! You can't catch me!"

With those words, he fiercely slapped the Myriad Souls Banner. A massive swarm of vengeful spirits and fierce ghosts surged in all directions. The number was terrifying, nearly blotting out the sky and casting darkness all around.

"Shang Xingchen, I've bought you enough time," he shouted. "If you still can't secure the Turbid World Blue Lotus... well, then I should have killed you back when we fought to the death."

Shang Tianjue scoffed coldly. His gaze then became vacant, his body resembling a walking corpse.

"Hmph, trying to mix fish eyes with pearls," Spirit Feather True Master sneered. He could clearly see that Shang Tianjue planned to hide his Nascent Soul among these vengeful spirits and fierce ghosts, using them as a cover to escape.

Boom! Boom! Boom!