Tulun frowned deeply. Ning Fa's demeanor made him very uncomfortable.
He let out a cold snort, and a brilliant crystal light erupted from his body, condensing into palm-sized crystal scales that covered him like a suit of crystal armor.
The black demonic markings on his body were not covered; instead, they became thicker, forming strange patterns on the crystal armor. Even the top of his head sprouted two slightly twisted crystal horns.
At the same time, Tulun's aura surged by nearly double.
Although Ning Fa's aura had greatly diminished and they had so many people on their side, Ning Fa's previous divine ability was still terrifyingly powerful. Thus, Tulun dared not be careless and directly activated the Primordial Crystal Manifestation, unique to high-tier Sea Race cultivators.
His four hands flashed with light, each manifesting a different magic treasure: a sword, a tower, an axe, and a battle-axe, further increasing his aura.
Tulun let out a sinister laugh, "I'd like to see how you plan to turn things around today!"
The three transformed great demons also unleashed surging demonic energy and powerful bloodline power, their bodies growing by another third as they prepared their fatal blows.
The remaining dozens of third-grade Sea Race and Demon Race cultivators flashed with spiritual light, preparing to cooperate in the attack.
Ning Fa's smile deepened with mockery.
He communicated with the Source-Crossing Heavenly Book in his Sea of Consciousness, and a True Form Imprint rune within it suddenly flashed with spiritual light.
Immediately, a figure shrouded in hazy purple light appeared before Ning Fa, similar in shape to him, and then instantly merged into Ning Fa's body.
It was as if a purple sun had risen from within, and a terrifying spiritual pressure rapidly escalated.
"Not good! Attack him now!" Tulun's face contorted in shock. He roared, hurling the four magic treasures in his hands like falling stars towards Ning Fa.
Simultaneously, he rapidly formed hand seals with his four hands, and a blue vortex appeared before him, spinning rapidly and emitting a sky-piercing malevolent aura.
The Sea Race Nascent Soul cultivators frantically activated the blue triangular crystal towers in their hands. The pale blue light screen also surged and trembled, shooting out streams of distorted light ripples towards Ning Fa.
Among the three transformed great demons, the twin-headed giant eagle flapped its wings, unleashing a sky-covering barrage of black wind blades.
The silver-backed giant wolf flickered, transforming into dozens, even hundreds, of wolf shadows that howled and charged towards Ning Fa.
The blue-patterned giant python opened its maw wide, spewing out a distorted, swirling pillar of three-colored light.
The surrounding third-grade Sea Race and Demon Race cultivators also unleashed their respective magic treasures or innate divine abilities. Various colored spiritual lights rained down upon Ning Fa.
At this moment, the purple light in the center dispersed, revealing Ning Fa's figure once more.
His eyes were now filled with divine light, and his aura had returned to its peak state, as stable as a mountain and as vast as the ocean.
Ning Fa immediately checked his Innate Divine Thunder origin.
Soon, the corner of his mouth curled up. Just as he had predicted, his Innate Divine Thunder origin had returned to its original state.
The Divine Thunder origin that had been depleted from his full-power attack had inexplicably recovered.
With his guess confirmed, Ning Fa was greatly invigorated. This was incredibly crucial for him.
This meant he could now unleash the Innate Divine Thunder without restraint, without worrying about its depletion.
This would also be a significant advantage for him when facing Spirit Transformation cultivators in the future.
After all, those Spirit Transformation cultivators would never dare to expend their innate origins as recklessly as he could.
However, Ning Fa soon discovered that his original third-tier Origin Points, which were as high as 2,700, had now dropped to 2,400.
This meant that using the True Form Imprint to restore his previous state had consumed 300 third-tier Origin Points, three times the original amount.
But Ning Fa actually felt relieved.
This consumption wasn't that much, considering his current strength had increased by more than three times compared to before. Therefore, the Heavenly Book charging him only 300 third-tier Origin Points was quite a good deal.
In fact, Ning Fa felt a bit regretful because the True Form Imprint had no effect on his most powerful innate divine ability – Chaos Divine Thunder.
When Ning Fa was about to break through to the Late Nascent Soul realm, he had specifically tested this. The result was that after using Chaos Divine Thunder, even if he used the True Form Imprint to restore his previous state, he could no longer unleash Chaos Divine Thunder.
Clearly, such a powerful divine ability possessed uniqueness.
However, even so, the current True Form Imprint was already incredibly heaven-defying.
This method of instantly restoring a high-tier cultivator's essence, energy, and spirit to their peak state was likely something only found in the Spirit Realm, and it would undoubtedly be extremely precious.
At this moment, Ning Fa looked up at the surging attacks around him, a cold smile appearing on his face.
He first had the Heavenly Book's True Form Imprint record his current state. Then, he raised his right hand, and a dazzling purple lightning light appeared in his palm. He pointed his fingers together like a sword and slashed forward fiercely.
Amidst a sword cry that pierced the heavens, a brilliant and dazzling purple lightning sword qi suddenly appeared.
The surrounding Heaven and Earth Spiritual Energy immediately surged towards it, and in an instant, it formed a terrifying sword qi dozens of feet in size.
In addition to the extremely condensed and terrifying thunder power and the enhancement from the surrounding Heaven and Earth Spiritual Energy, this sword qi also contained a powerful sword intent that touched upon the third step of the Way of the Sword – Sword Heart Immaculate.
Although Ning Fa's talent in the Way of the Sword was not top-tier, with the aid of the Sword Soul Bead, his realm in the Way of the Sword had also rapidly improved over the years. He was now only a single step away from reaching the third step.
The spiritual energy light waves emitted by the triangular crystal towers from those Sea Race Nascent Soul cultivators were directly shattered by this sword qi. The triangular crystal towers also flashed brightly, and the three Sea Race Nascent Souls, spitting blood, were sent flying backward.
The powerful attacks unleashed by the three transformed great demons also completely disintegrated under this powerful sword qi.
The four powerful magic treasures unleashed by Tulun also flashed with spiritual light. After a few seconds of stalemate, the four magic treasures dimmed and flew backward, and the might of this terrifying sword qi finally dissipated.
Even though Ning Fa was still only at the Nascent Soul realm, with his mastery of innate divine abilities and his ability to mobilize the surrounding Heaven and Earth Spiritual Energy, he was worlds apart from ordinary Nascent Soul cultivators.
The Sea Race and Demon Race cultivators looked at Ning Fa with expressions of horror.
"Don't be afraid! Attack and stop him!" Tulun suppressed the tremor in his heart and roared.
The blue vortex in front of him became more and more turbulent. A magic treasure shaped like a grayish-white bone fork was faintly visible within the vortex, emitting an aura of extreme ferocity and malevolence.
Just as the other Nascent Soul stage Sea Race cultivators gritted their teeth, preparing to unleash more techniques.
They discovered that the surrounding sky suddenly turned dim, even becoming void. The ruined walls and broken buildings of Yong'an Immortal City also vanished.
At this moment, they felt as if they were in a void.
A sound like rippling water was heard, and crescent moons, like hooks, suddenly appeared in the sky. They swayed gently, appearing cold and beautiful, yet exuding a deadly killing intent.
From a distance, Ning Fa's expression was indifferent as he extended his right hand and then suddenly clenched it.
The dense crescent moons in the air instantly flashed with white light, shooting out several-foot-long, luminous white moon blades that rained down upon the surrounding Sea Race cultivators.
In their terror, these Sea Race cultivators immediately summoned their defensive magic treasures. However, they found that these moon blades passed through these treasures, or their robust bodies, as if they were nothing, and then entered their Sea of Consciousness.
Simultaneously, streaks of silver-white lightning flickered on the surface of these moon blades, stirring up a storm within the Sea of Consciousness of these alien cultivators, raging wildly.
The many cultivators present, unable to counterattack, clutched their heads and wailed, their expressions contorted with extreme fear, as if enduring the most terrible torture in the world.
Bang bang bang!
The dozens of third-grade Sea Race cultivators could no longer endure it. Their heads exploded one after another, killing them instantly.
The three transformed Great Demons also did not last much longer. With expressions of desperate fear, their massive heads exploded, their divine souls shattering.
Although the two-headed giant eagle persisted for a longer time, it also let out a cry of unwillingness before its two heads were crushed.
While the Demon Race cultivators had strong physical bodies, their divine souls were weaker compared to the Human Race and Sea Race.
"How can there be such a terrifying Divine Soul Attack Divine Ability!?" Tulun, the four-armed Sea Race cultivator, roared with a contorted expression.
This divine ability was naturally Ning Fa's Moon God Heart, a powerful offensive technique that could be unleashed after advancing to the Moon Soul Crystal Core stage – Moon Slaying Divine Light, perfectly integrated with his Spiritual Heart Divine Thunder.
At this moment, the power of this divine ability was such that even ordinary Great Cultivators would find it difficult to withstand.
At this time, Ning Fa's face revealed a hint of surprise.
The Sea Race cultivators had all summoned their triangular crystal towers. As light flowed, they merged into one, forming a triangular crystal tower about ten feet in size.
As the runes flickered, they activated circles of blue light, enveloping these few Nascent Soul stage Sea Race cultivators.
Despite their contorted and extremely pained expressions, they managed to withstand the onslaught of the Moon Slaying Divine Light.
However, Tulun was filled with anxiety, knowing that if this continued, they would still be unable to escape death.
A sharp glint flashed in his eyes, and he formed a strange hand seal. Instantly, a peculiar rune appeared on the surface of the triangular crystal tower, emitting a powerful suction force.
The other three Nascent Soul stage Sea Race cultivators immediately showed expressions of terror. They felt their mana, and even their flesh and blood, being drawn uncontrollably towards this rune.
In just a few breaths, these three Nascent Soul stage Sea Race cultivators had turned into dried corpses.
At this moment, the triangular crystal tower had grown larger by a circle and rapidly flew upwards. With violent tremors, it exploded, shooting out a circle of blue crystal light waves that emitted a strange, oscillating force.
The next moment, the surrounding dimness dissipated, and Yong'an Immortal City reappeared. Ning Fa's summoned divine soul space was broken by the self-destruction of the crystal tower.
Ning Fa was first slightly stunned, then sneered. He had no intention of repeating his previous move. A purple light flashed around him, and he disappeared from his original position.
Tulun, despite fully activating his divine sense, could not capture Ning Fa's trace at all.
Tulun suppressed the panic in his heart, knowing that he had reached a point of life and death.
He first summoned a ring-shaped magic treasure, enlarging it to several dozen feet, forming a dense light screen that firmly protected him.
At the same time, he directly tore off two of his arms and threw them into the blue vortex before him.
Blood light surged, and the grayish-white bone fork finally took its complete form, emitting an overwhelming aura of ferocity.
At this moment, with a loud bang, the light screen formed by the blue ring was struck by Ning Fa, who had appeared mysteriously at some point, by a punch. Dense, spiderweb-like cracks immediately appeared, and then it shattered like glass fragments.
At this moment, Tulun had already grabbed the bone fork. A fierce glint flashed in his eyes, and with a violent shake of his hands, the bone fork shot out countless grayish-white light threads, enveloping Ning Fa.
An indescribable foul aura emanated from these light threads.
The aura made Ning Fa feel uncomfortable. He flickered and used the Lightning Escape technique to disappear from his original position. However, these grayish-white light threads actually entered the void and pursued him relentlessly.
Ning Fa shook his shoulder, and purple lightning surged out, but it was still penetrated by these grayish-white light threads.
Seeing this, Tulun's worried heart relaxed, and he let out a wild laugh. However, his laughter soon froze.
A surging golden divine thunder gushed from Ning Fa's right hand. As soon as these grayish-white light threads encountered this golden divine thunder, they melted away without any resistance.
"How is this possible!?" Tulun's eyes widened in disbelief.
He knew that his bone fork magic treasure was taken from an extremely fierce place called the Demonic Abyss in the Sea Cloud Realm.
The demonic malevolent spiritual light contained within it was a top-tier evil divine ability. Ordinary cultivators' magic treasures and divine abilities could not resist it; instead, they would become its nourishment.
Only a few rumored Supreme Yang Divine Abilities could slightly restrain it, but it shouldn't have been so easily crushed like this.
Soon, Tulun thought of something and exclaimed in shock, "This is Evil-Repelling Divine Thunder! And it's Evil-Repelling Divine Thunder that has reached the Innate realm!"
A ferocious expression appeared on Tulun's face, and he suddenly hurled the grayish-white bone fork in his hand.
As grayish-white spiritual light flickered, the bone fork transformed into a grayish-white giant python with a single horn on its head, emitting a dense grayish-white mist. It flicked its tongue and pounced towards Ning Fa.
Without a word, Tulun turned and fled.
A mocking smile appeared on Ning Fa's face. With a change in his hand seals, the remaining Evil-Repelling Divine Thunder transformed into a golden lightning python. It shook its head and tail, letting out a long hiss as it pounced towards the grayish-white giant python.
Ning Fa also flickered, disappearing from his original spot in an instant.
At this moment, Tulun in the air suddenly stopped. The panic on his face vanished, replaced by a mixture of calm and madness.
His remaining two hands waved rapidly, and dense blue light lines appeared in the air around him for a hundred zhang.
Tulun then directly crushed a blue orb he had sealed within his abdomen for hundreds of years, unleashing a torrent of mana.
The mana fluctuations emanating from Tulun had now risen by a level.
This caused the dense blue light lines to shine brightly and tremble, as if even the void was being sliced apart.
With a loud bang, a flash of purple light appeared in a certain corner, and Ning Fa was forced out by these blue light lines.
A fierce glint flashed across Tulun's face, and he changed his hand seals. The countless blue light lines, like predatory fish smelling blood, surged towards Ning Fa.
Ning Fa was slightly surprised at first, then smiled faintly. He shook his shoulders, and instantly five lightning swords flew out like swimming fish, spinning rapidly around him. As the lightning flashed, they transformed into countless strands of lightning sword light.
Under Ning Fa's guidance, these lightning sword lights suddenly turned into countless lightning sword silks, sweeping towards the surrounding blue light lines like a torrential downpour.
A terrifying sword intent, capable of cleaving through the heavens, emanated from these lightning sword silks.
In an instant, those incredibly sharp blue light lines collided with the lightning sword silks.
With a series of explosions, and in Tulun's despairing gaze, these blue light lines shattered.
Immediately after, these lightning sword silks violently converged, engulfing Tulun instead.
With a scream, Tulun's once indestructible crystal battle armor disintegrated under the cutting of these lightning sword silks. Following that, his powerful physical body also turned into a spray of blood mist.
A blue stream of light rapidly flew away from the remains – it was Tulun's Nascent Soul. Its small face was filled with terror, and without hesitation, it formed a hand seal. The Nascent Soul transformed into dozens of streams of light, fleeing in all directions.
A faint, indifferent smile appeared on Ning Fa's face. His right hand blurred instantly, and in a flash, he had struck the surrounding void thousands of times.
The void, which had been as calm as a lake, was immediately stirred by violent ripples.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Those streams of light that had fled into the void were forced out. A powerful suction force surged, and these streams of light retreated even faster, instantly reforming into Tulun's Nascent Soul.
Its face was filled with terror. Before it could say anything, it disappeared in a beam of spiritual light.
The Source-Crossing Heavenly Book also gained three hundred Origin Points.