Chapter 961: Fake Nascent Soul?

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"!" Although the confrontation between Ling Tianyu and Black Robed Cult's Number Four was hidden due to the presence of the black light barrier, outsiders couldn't see it or sense it. However, within the black light barrier, a tremendous aura surged, indicating that the battle between the two was extremely intense.

This indicated...

One of He Yiming's disciples actually fought on par with another mysterious Divine Transformation powerhouse, neither side falling behind?

At this moment, many onlookers from a distance were utterly shocked.

Originally, everyone thought that He Yiming couldn't crack this situation!

If he were to summon the Heavenly Fire!

Then, it was highly likely that terrifying Nascent Soul experts who wanted to refine the Heavenly Fire might appear, or even higher-level beings!

After all, the potential of the Heavenly Fire was too terrifying; it had the potential to evolve into the Emperor's Flame!

The Emperor's Flame could rival a Great Emperor!

But now...

"Where did this Flame Yellow Sect come from?"

"The Heavenly Fire didn't appear, yet they're already evenly matched with nine Nascent Soul experts' main bodies or avatars?"

"Damn it, and the most frightening thing is, Flame Yellow Sect's Sect Master He Yiming himself hasn't shown up! He sent a group of young disciples, and they're this terrifying?"

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Many cultivators observing from afar were amazed!

But some cultivators were puzzled.

"He Yiming's disciples are indeed very powerful! But his main body should be even stronger, right?"

"So why isn't his main body appearing?"

"Could it be that He Yiming himself isn't that impressive? Perhaps he's just a puppet, and there's a stronger figure behind him?"

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Many cultivators were speculating one after another.

"He Yiming's disciples do have impressive strength! However, in this battle, Flame Yellow Sect is still bound to lose!" Long Lian slowly calmed down at this moment and firmly stated.

"Yes, although He Yiming hasn't made a move yet, relying on his disciples alone, Flame Yellow Sect is already doomed to lose! Look at this!" Mo Daji also agreed.

As expected!

"These Wood Manipulation Hashirama Clan members are only strong with their Wood Manipulation Giant. Their main bodies aren't that formidable. Deal with their main bodies, and we're good!"

"Heh, these Sharingan Clan guys are weak in combat skills. They fight in close combat like chickens! They're doomed to fail!"

"Don't panic, those guys of the RAP Clan who keep chattering about their 'RAP' are all weaklings!"

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Many Nascent Soul experts present, whether in the late stage of Nascent Soul or peak experts, though caught off guard at first, quickly calmed down and began to counterattack by targeting the players' weaknesses!

Players were occasionally being taken down!

"Sixth-rank formation! Nine Palace Sealing Demon Formation!!!" At the same time, nearly a hundred Nascent Soul experts joined forces to set up a huge Nine Palace formation, directly isolating players like Guan Sandao from the Demon-Beast Fusion, cutting them into nine parts.

Originally a unified force that swept through all obstacles, the Demon-Beast Fusion Army, once separated into nine sections and then shrouded in various formations like mist, darkness, and sinking earth, was instantly subjected to concentrated attacks and began to fall one after another.

"Although your Frost Manipulation realm is good, your mastery over it is lacking!" One Nascent Soul expert raised his hand, and two powerful Frost Manipulation realms directly killed a second-test player from Wanhan Tian Palace.

Regardless of cultivation level, control over realm power, or combat experience, this second-test player was thoroughly outclassed and not a match!

Almost simultaneously, many other second and first-test powerhouses began to be surrounded and picked off one by one.

"Damn, why are these guys so powerful?"

"What the hell, is the gap between the Nascent Soul stage and the Sixth-Rank Demon race's strength really this huge?"

"I can easily take down a Sixth-Rank Demon-Beast, so why can't I defeat a Nascent Soul cultivator?"

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Many first and second-test powerhouses began to be suppressed, and they were somewhat puzzled.

"Boom!!!" The fused Demonized War God Guan Er Ye was struck back by a figure in a single blow!

Looking up, he was immediately surprised.

"You had a lot of confidence before! Your martial arts are indeed decent, but in this Sovereign's eyes, you're incredibly immature!" A Nascent Soul expert riding a jet-black flame warhorse casually spoke, holding a long blade in his hand.

"Bang bang bang!" Guan Er Ye raised his hand and launched three consecutive strikes, all of which were effortlessly blocked by the opponent!

"I have seen through all of your attacks!" The Nascent Soul expert riding a jet-black flame warhorse spoke coldly, delivering a counterstrike. Guan Er Ye hurriedly raised his blade to block, but he was instantly pierced through the chest by the strike, and the blade passed through his body!

"Splash!" A flash of light!

The fusion was undone, and Satan took over for Guan Sandao, while Guan Sandao resumed his human form.

"Huh? You actually fused with the Demon race? A strange technique! But it's a pity, without the Demon race's power, you're no match for this Sovereign!" The Nascent Soul expert riding the jet-black flame warhorse laughed heartily.

"It's truly astonishing that you, a mere False Nascent Soul, managed to forcibly elevate yourself to the Nascent Soul stage using a top-grade Infant Transformation Pill! However, before a true Nascent Soul like this Sovereign, without the support of realm power, you can't even withstand a single blow!" The Nascent Soul expert riding the jet-black flame warhorse spoke with an air of dominance, then slowly raised his long blade!

"Damn it!" Guan Sandao gritted his teeth, extremely unwilling.

Indeed, even after consuming the top-grade Infant Transformation Pill, he forcibly broke through to the Nascent Soul stage!

However, he genuinely had no realm power at that stage; he had a False Nascent Soul when he was in the Nascent Soul stage!

Because he couldn't employ the power of Dao patterns!

When dealing with weaklings, it wasn't apparent!

But when faced with the Nascent Soul expert riding the jet-black flame warhorse in front of him, who was evidently one of the top Nascent Soul cultivators, Guan Sandao was defeated in just a single clash. If it weren't for Satan blocking the blow for him, he might have been done for already.

Did he have to remain a False Nascent Soul for a lifetime without realm power?

No!

Damn it, he refused to accept it!

"If I really weren't qualified to enter the Nascent Soul stage, Brother Ming mustn't have given me a top-grade Infant Transformation Pill!"

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"Brother Ming gave me the top-grade Infant Transformation Pill; he must trust me!"

"In other words..."

"In this battle, if I can defeat the guy in front of me, I'll be a true Nascent Soul cultivator!"

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With a clear thought, Guan Sandao stood up once again.

"Huh?" The Nascent Soul expert riding the jet-black flame warhorse sneered.

No matter what means the opponent used, how could a False Nascent Soul possibly contend with a true Nascent Soul?

"Before I make a move, I have a question!" Guan Sandao spoke up.

"Huh?"

"How many years have you been practicing your swordsmanship?" Guan Sandao asked earnestly.

"Just a mere three thousand years!" The Nascent Soul expert riding the jet-black flame warhorse replied nonchalantly.

"!" Guan Sandao was stunned for a moment, then completely understood where he had failed.

He had challenged the War Camel Beast for three months!

But the other party had been practicing for three thousand years!

No wonder his swordsmanship appeared amusing to the other party!

And while he swept through the Myriad Demon Realm, he had been so arrogant as to think his swordsmanship could match up to the other party's?

"It seems I now understand why Luffy is so powerful!" In that instant, Guan Sandao suddenly comprehended.

"Life or death, I'm staking it all on this strike!!!" Guan Sandao slowly raised the Qinglong Crescent Blade in his hand, and his entire aura changed!

"!" The Nascent Soul expert riding the jet-black flame warhorse became grave.

Although Guan Sandao's strength had dropped several times from before!

But at this moment, Guan Sandao was even more formidable than before!

"This Sovereign accepts your challenge!!!" The Nascent Soul expert riding the jet-black flame warhorse raised his long blade.

"Swish!!!" In the next moment, both sides simultaneously moved like lightning, launching their attacks!