My Cultivation Prowess Peaks after I Buried the Great Emperor's Corpse

Chapter 389: Innate Spiritual Treasure, Soul Scatter Club!

Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

“Hmm? He didn’t die?”

While Zhen Wuhui was shocked, Lin Wudao, who was in the darkness, also let out a slight sound of surprise. His brows furrowed.

The Great Desolation Cauldron was augmented with five streaks of Divine King-level divine might, yet it could not cause much damage to Zhen Wuhui.

From this, it could be seen that Zhen Wuhui’s physical body had already reached an unimaginable level.

At the same time, Lin Wudao sighed in his heart. The Great Desolation Cauldron’s level was still too low. If the Great Desolation Cauldron had been upgraded to a pseudo-divine weapon, the other party would’ve been severely injured even if he didn’t die.

“After the Immemorial Divine Well ends, 1 must find a way to raise the level of the Great Desolation Cauldron. Otherwise, I’ll be too passive. At that time, if i encounter the people from the Alliance of Justice again, I’m afraid I’ll suffer a huge loss,” He pondered in his heart.

With that, Lin Wudao revealed his figure from the darkness and continued to activate the Great Desolation Cauldron, suppressing Zhen Wuhui.

“Damn it! i was wondering who was plotting against me. So it’s you three from the Wicked Trio! You killed my brother Zhen Bufan in Panlong Ancient City. Now that you’ve met me, you can go to hell!”

Zhen Wuhui’s face was filled with ferocity.

Whoosh!

As his hateful voice rang out, an ancient black armor suddenly appeared on his body, covering him.

Then, he took a step forward and clashed with Lin Wudao with a monstrous aura.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

At this moment, Zhen Wuhui was fully armed.

God knows what material the armor was made of, but its defensive power was very shocking.

Zhen Wuhui’s body was already very strong, but with this set of armor, his defense instantly rose by several levels. Even the Divine King-level power of the Great Desolation Cauldron could not hurt him.

The two of them fought back and forth in the second level of the Primordial Secret Realm. The sky and the earth turned dark as the Extreme Dao power was endless.

Ha!

Ying Xuanzhen and the others widened their eyes in shock when they saw all this.

“Who is that person? How can he be on par with Fellow Daoist Zhen?” Tian Yangzi was shocked.

They knew that Zhen Wuhui’s physical strength was comparable to a True God. To be able to fight with him and not fall into a disadvantage, the other party’s physical body must be extremely terrifying as well.

“God knows, but from the looks of it, it seems that the two of them know each other and have a deep enmity. He shouldn’t be from the Mountain Mausoleum Area as well.”

Feng Xuanlie, the vice sect leader of the Lietian Sword Sect, frowned and said.

“The cauldron in that person’s hand is only an Extreme Dao ancient spiritual weapon. How can it display such terrifying power?”

“Didn’t you hear what Fellow Daoist Zhen said? That cauldron is augmented with streaks of Divine King-level divine might.”

“This… How is this possible? How can an Extreme Dao ancient spiritual weapon withstand Divine King-level divine might? True God-level divine might should be the limit, right?”

The Third Crown Prince, Ying Wuque, exclaimed in shock.

Hearing this, everyone shook their heads.

“It should be because the cauldron is made of a special material that it can withstand Divine King-level divine might,” Ying Xuanzhen said in a deep voice after examining it for a moment.

“That’s most probably the case.”

“Sigh, to be able to bear streaks of Divine King-level divine might, the material of that cauldron must be extremely extraordinary. It’s even more precious than ordinary divine materials.”

“It’s too wasteful to use it to refine an Extreme Dao ancient spiritual weapon.”

“The people in the outside world are all monsters.”

Everyone discussed.

Feng Xuanlie, Tian Yangzi, Yun Cangming, and the others all looked like they were watching a show, but Ying Xuanzhen’s expression was somewhat solemn.

This was because the battle between Zhen Wuhui and Lin Wudao had already reached its peak, and they were in a stalemate. It seemed that no one could do anything to the other.

“High Priest, Zhen Wuhui’s body seems to be even stronger than an ordinary True God’s. According to my estimations, his body is at least comparable to a level 5 True God.”

On the other side, Yin Siming sent a voice transmission to Tushan Cangyue.

“Can the Sword of War break through his defense?”

“I’m afraid it’ll be very difficult. The Sword of War is a low-grade divine artifact, and it’s only augmented with two divine rights. It can only break the body of a level 3 True God at most. For a divine artifact to break the body of a level 5 True God, it has to be at least augmented with three divine rights. Moreover, Zhen Wuhui has a set of armor on him, which has strengthened his defense. With this, the Sword of War can’t hurt him.”

Yin Siming shook his head.

Hearing that, Tushan Cangyue nodded thoughtfully, looking at Zhen Wuhui with an unfathomable light in her eyes.

“High Priest, should we make a move?”

“No. According to what you said, the members of the Wicked Trio have mysterious backgrounds and are all skilled. In that case, they surely have a way to deal with Zhen Wuhui. Let’s just sit and watch. We should take this opportunity to see their strength and foundation,” Tushan Cangyue responded calmly.

Then, she and the others quietly watched the battle between Lin Wudao and Zhen Wuhui.

Boom!

Lin Wudao slammed the cauldron down, and the terrifying Extreme Dao power spread out and knocked Zhen Wuhui’s body away again.

However, it didn’t cause him any harm.

“Heh, it’s useless. So what if your weapon is augmented with Divine King-level divine might? My body has long since been tempered to the point where it’s comparable to a level 5 True God. With this Black Sky Treasure Armor, my defense is strong enough to fight a level 6 True God! So, you can’t kill me, hahaha!” Zhen Wuhui laughed wildly.

Thump!

As soon as he finished speaking, he waved his fist and charged toward Lin Wudao aggressively.

Seeing this, Lin Wudao frowned.

Zhen Wuhui’s body was much stronger than he had expected. If this stalemate continued, he wouldn’t be able to kill the other party.

What should he do?

Lin Wudao frowned even more.

Whoosh!

Just as he was deep in thought, he saw the Mad Daoist appear behind Zhen Wuhui silently. He was holding a strange black wooden club.

“Brother Ren, I have a way to kill Zhen Wuhui. Imprison this fellow and I’ll give him a blow later. Not even a Demigod can withstand my Soul Scatter Club. It has a heaven-defying effect on the soul. One strike from the club will definitely make Zhen Wuhui fall into a deep sleep. Hehe…” The Mad Daoist laughed sinisterly.

Hmm?

Hearing his words, Lin Wudao’s eyes widened when God’s Spiritual Eye scanned the black wooden club.

[Name: Soul Scatter Club]

[Level: Innate spiritual treasure]

[Description: 1. Ignores defense. When hit, it can cause the target to fall into a deep sleep. The higher one’s cultivation is, the longer the other party will be in a deep sleep.]

[2. It can cause damage that is 10,000 times more powerful than one’s strength to souls. With a strike, the targeted soul will be scattered.]

[3. With the Soul Scatter Club in hand, one can ignore all soul attacks.]

A lot of information entered Lin Wudao’s eyes.

Innate spiritual treasure? Soul Scatter Club?

Looking at the information, he was amazed. Other than the Taiyi Water-splitting Pearl, this was the second time he had seen a spiritual treasure.

It had to be said that this Soul Scatter Club was indeed terrifying.

“Why didn’t you take it out earlier?”

“Hehe, I didn’t think of it at the beginning. I have too many treasures,” The Mad Daoist laughed awkwardly.

After saying that, the two of them looked at each other. Then, Lin Wudao activated the Great Desolation Cauldron and sent Zhen Wuhui flying. “Heaven-Stabilizing Spell!”

Buzz!

In an instant, a mighty force descended and imprisoned Zhen Wuhui’s body.

“Hmph, you want to imprison me? Dream on!”

Feeling the changes in his body, Zhen Wuhui snorted coldly.

Whoosh!

A mysterious talisman rose behind him and his imprisoned body instantly regained its freedom.

Seeing this, even Lin Wudao couldn’t help but sigh. The Alliance of Justice was indeed quite powerful, and their methods were far beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

Unfortunately, even though Zhen Wuhui had the backing of the Alliance of Justice and was extremely resourceful, he still couldn’t escape the Mad Daoist’s sneak attack.

Bang!

Just as he was about to break free from the shackles, the Mad Daoist hit his head with the Soul Scatter Club.

“Shit, i…”

Zhen Wuhui immediately had a bad feeling after being attacked by the Soul Scatter Club.

He was about to resist, but at this moment, a wave of uncontrollable fatigue and sleepiness surged out of his soul like a flood. He only lasted for a breath before he fell to the ground uncontrollably..