236: Crazy Wan Tianming

Above the sky, several streaks of light tore through the clouds, like meteors chasing the moon.

The black Demonic Technique light leading the way was the wildest, belonging to Barbarian Hu, who had snatched the Heaven Mending Pill and was fleeing for his life.

Behind him, five streaks of light of different colors pursued relentlessly, their Killing Intent soaring.

Among them, Wan Tianming's golden long rainbow was the fastest, seemingly on the verge of overtaking.

Barbarian Hu swept his Divine Thought backward and snorted coldly in his heart.

Although he had suffered a great loss at Ling Yuling's hands and his Origin Qi was damaged, his Physical Body, tempered by Tuotian Magic Art, was still top-tier in the Chaotic Star Sea.

For Wan Tianming, that old Daoist, to think of keeping him by himself was simply a pipe dream!

However, he underestimated the madness of a Nascent Soul Cultivator with a dwindling Lifespan for the Heaven Mending Pill.

"Barbarian Hu! Leave the Heaven Mending Pill!"

Wan Tianming's voice, like ice, rolled in from behind.

Before he finished speaking, his entire being transformed into a dazzling white light, his speed suddenly surging, instantly bringing him within a hundred zhang of Barbarian Hu!

He formed hand seals and chanted incantations.

The sky suddenly darkened, large patches of tribulation clouds gathered out of nowhere, countless silver snake-like electric arcs wildly darted within the clouds, and a terrifying heavenly might capable of destroying everything descended with a roar!

"Heavenly Net True Thunder!"

Qing Yi Hermit, who had just caught up from behind, his face drastically changed, and he cried out in alarm.

He abruptly stopped his light and retreated backward desperately, fearing being caught in the aftermath of the thunder technique.

Extreme Yin Old Ancestor and Heavenly Enlightenment Master, among others, also looked horrified and scattered to avoid it.

This was Wan Tianming's famous ultimate skill, with which he had once forcefully killed a Nascent Soul of the same stage!

Barbarian Hu, who was at the very center of the thunder technique, felt all the hairs on his body stand on end.

He sensed a fatal crisis!

"Wan Tianming! You're crazy!"

Barbarian Hu let out a roar filled with shock and anger.

He hadn't expected this old Daoist to be so decisive, using such a desperate move right from the start!

He was injured, and at this moment, it was impossible for him to dodge!

"Roar!"

Barbarian Hu's eyes turned bloodshot, pushing Tuotian Magic Art to its limit. The massive Demonic God manifestation reappeared, arms crossed, protecting his front, to directly confront that world-destroying blow!

Boom—!

A silver lightning pillar, thick as a mountain, carrying the supreme power to purify all defilement in the world, struck down with a roar!

The deafening sound shook the sky.

Barbarian Hu's Demonic God manifestation, before that golden lightning pillar, was like paper, instantly torn apart and collapsing inch by inch.

He himself was struck by lightning, letting out a muffled groan, his massive body forcibly smashed from the sky, blood gushing from his mouth.

Seeing this, the madness in Wan Tianming's eyes intensified.

He didn't hesitate; a flash of light appeared on his crown, and a one-inch-tall Nascent Soul, identical to his face, emerged from his body!

"You really don't care about your life!" Barbarian Hu exclaimed in shock, "If your Nascent Soul leaves your body for too long, your Physical Body will be destroyed!"

"If I don't get the Heaven Mending Pill, I'll only live a few more decades anyway!"

Wan Tianming's Nascent Soul let out a sharp whistle, radiating endless golden light around him, like a small sun, charging directly towards the heavily injured Barbarian Hu!

At this moment, Barbarian Hu, with his manifestation destroyed and Physical Body severely injured, was utterly powerless to resist.

The Heaven Mending Pill, which he had clutched tightly in his hand, was easily snatched away by Wan Tianming's Nascent Soul.

But just as Wan Tianming's Nascent Soul was about to return to his Physical Body, an unexpected turn of events occurred!

Two figures appeared like ghosts beside his Physical Body, which was suspended in the air. One person placed a palm on his crown, while the other conjured a Magic Treasure, firmly locking down his Qi Sea.

It was Qing Yi Hermit and Heavenly Enlightenment Master!

"Fellow Daoist Wan, if you still want your Physical Body, hand over the Heaven Mending Pill!"

Heavenly Enlightenment Master's voice was cold, filled with undisguised threat.

Qing Yi Hermit fanned himself, smiling but saying nothing, but the greed in his eyes explained everything.

"Three!"

"Two!"

"One!"

Wan Tianming's Nascent Soul stopped in mid-air, its golden light flickering, clearly indicating extreme rage.

He never expected that Heavenly Enlightenment Master, who belonged to the Righteous Path Alliance and had spoken of fighting the enemy together, would stab him in the back!

But he did not panic.

The moment Heavenly Enlightenment Master counted to "one," a yellowish-brown figure silently appeared behind Qing Yi Hermit.

It was the Old Farmer who had been silent all along!

"The Heaven Mending Pill is yours!" Wan Tianming's Nascent Soul shouted, suddenly throwing the Heaven Mending Pill in his hand high into the sky!

Heavenly Enlightenment Master was overjoyed at the sight, no longer bothering to hold the Physical Body captive, and transformed into a streak of light, rushing straight towards the Heaven Mending Pill.

And Qing Yi Hermit was forced to let go and defend himself against the Old Farmer's powerful blow from behind.

Now!

Wan Tianming's Nascent Soul instantly teleported, immediately merging back into his Physical Body.

His eyes suddenly opened, activating the Heavenly Net Divine Skill to its maximum. He flicked a finger, and an incomparably sharp sword light struck Heavenly Enlightenment Master's protective Spirit Light with a fierce force, arriving before him!

Heavenly Enlightenment Master was repelled by the blow, and Wan Tianming once again firmly grasped the Heaven Mending Pill in his hand!

The situation on the field changed in an instant.

The heavily injured Barbarian Hu was all alone.

Qing Yi Hermit and Heavenly Enlightenment Master, though temporarily allied, were only at the Early Stage of Nascent Soul.

And Wan Tianming, now allied with the Old Farmer, had become the strongest party on the field.

Extreme Yin Old Ancestor, who arrived late, saw the dust settle and felt extreme hatred for Barbarian Hu, that idiot who was more trouble than he was worth.

But he was alone and dared not make a move.

The ownership of the Heaven Mending Pill seemed to be a foregone conclusion.

Wan Tianming glanced in the direction of Han Li Terrace, ultimately giving up the idea of killing Barbarian Hu.

Madam Wen could arrive at any moment, and it was not suitable to cause further trouble at this time.

"Since that's the case, let's go back and see what's happening with the void sky cauldron."

Qing Yi Hermit fanned himself, breaking the awkward silence.

"And Star Palace's Ling Yuling should also be dealt with," Wan Tianming added coldly.

Each harboring their own schemes, the group transformed into several streaks of light and flew back towards Han Li Terrace.

However, when they stepped onto the ice plain again, the scene before them left all six Nascent Soul Old Monsters stunned.

Han Li Terrace was empty.

The void sky cauldron that had caused them to fight fiercely was gone.

The surging, rolling Qianlan Ice Flame had vanished.

Even Extreme Yin Old Ancestor's disciple, Han Li, and the Blood Jade Spider, used to pull the cauldron, were nowhere to be seen.

The entire Han Li Terrace was empty, smooth as a mirror, as if everything before had been just a dream.

"The void sky cauldron... disappeared!"

Qing Yi Hermit cried out in alarm, his voice filled with disbelief.

That was a Heaven-reaching Spirit Treasure; for thousands of years, no one had ever been able to take it out of the Void Heaven Palace!

"Extreme Yin!"

A furious roar, like a clap of thunder.

Barbarian Hu, enduring his injuries, his large, bell-like eyes glaring at Extreme Yin Old Ancestor, his voice so dark it could drip water.

"Did you do this?!"

The black Qi around Extreme Yin Old Ancestor surged violently; at this moment, he also had a bitter story to tell.

He also didn't know why his convenient disciple, along with that giant cauldron, had vanished into thin air!