Above the Great Dao
Chapter 245 - 131 Creation Little Five

Chapter 245: Chapter 131 Creation Little Five

Inside the Stone Rock Lady temple, the great hall lay in shambles, the divine altar dedicated to the Stone Rock Lady had shattered into powder, and the powerhouses from the Thirteen Families, like Li Xiaozheng and Xu Changsheng, had all suffered heavy injuries, sprawled haphazardly on the ground.

Xu Changsheng’s dreams lay in tatters, and the Cave Void Mirror of the Zhang family had been bent out of shape.

One old geezer’s head was stuck in the earth, and the other had half of his body hanging on this side of the wall, and the other half on the opposite side.

Li Xiaoti knelt on the ground, his knees having shattered the blue bricks beneath him.

Li Xiaozheng was embedded in a wall that bulged outward behind him.

Embedded in the wall alongside him was Gu Haoshi, the esteemed elder from the Gu Family.

Fei Qiqi with the toxic tongue fell into the incense burner, his mouth full of ashes.

Ma Guangji lay on top of Jiang Pingyun, his head lolling to one side. Zhai Guozheng’s body had plunged into the earth, leaving only his shiny bald head above ground. As he channeled his family’s cultivation technique to fight the Yellow Turban Warriors, the Zhai family’s skill proved too formidable, causing not a single hair to remain on his head.

Cui Yunshan and Yan Jishi had one head stuck in the railing of the steps, and the other lay sprawling across the steps.

And the highest in cultivation, Xia Zhenggong, knelt before the talisman array left by Chen Yindou, his body pierced by four black flags. His True Body, sustained by the water from a hundred families, was disintegrating, as flesh kept falling off his frame.

As for the other descendants of the Thirteen Families, they all died instantly, without a single survivor!

What was most terrifying was that with the strike unleashed through Chen Shi’s fleshly vessel by Stone JI’s Head, the talisman array left by Chen Yindou had been almost completely destroyed, leaving talismans fluttering in the air, their light dim.

Continuously, talismans would emit slight cracking sounds, bursting into bright flashes before self-extinguishing.

Just now, when Stone JI’s Head had summoned the Yellow Turban Warrior to attack downward, Li Xiaozheng and the others had never imagined that the Yellow Turban Warrior could be so overwhelmingly powerful!

When they were younger, and their cultivation was not high, such as during the Divine Altar Realm or the Divine Embryo Realm, they would occasionally summon the Yellow Turban Warrior Talisman to assist them in killing their enemies or to use the Yellow Turban Warrior Talisman to bless themselves.

The enhancement provided by the Yellow Turban Warrior Talisman was limited, and the strength of the Yellow Turban Warriors was also quite limited. They would often be killed by their opponents, turning into cinnabar and dissipating.

However, the Yellow Turban Warriors summoned by "Chen Shi" were entirely different.

Those Yellow Turban Warriors, their fleshly bodies seemingly possessed of supreme Divine Power, crushed down upon them with such an extent that the talents of the Thirteen Families, their Mana, their Primordial Spirits, their Magical Treasures, their Spells, were all frail before it, crumbling upon contact!

The ones who saved their lives turned out to be the talisman array left behind by Chen Yindu!

This array had withstood an attack from the many Yellow Turban Warriors, absorbing most of the assault, which was why they didn’t perish under the Yellow Turban Warriors’ onslaught.

Otherwise, with just one move, these masters of Divine Descent and Refining Void realms would likely have been annihilated, not one of them expecting to survive!

"Cough, cough!"

Li Xiaozheng coughed violently, struggling out from the wall, spitting out a mouthful of fresh blood.

Among the survivors, he was the youngest and most resilient, so he was the first to regain his senses.

He stood firmly, albeit slightly unsteady, when suddenly a floating talisman crackled overhead, bursting apart right then.

Flames surged towards his face, and Li Xiaozheng turned his head to dodge but couldn’t avoid them completely, getting hit on the face with the fire and burning off most of his beloved beard.

A stench of singed hair permeated the air.

When Li Xiaozheng introspected his internal organs, he found that the damage was considerable. For the moment, he couldn’t move freely, and even worse was the injury to his Primordial Spirit.

Damage to the Primordial Spirit was a serious matter, requiring extended periods of rest, often a year or two. In some cases, those with damaged Primordial Spirits never recovered for a lifetime, their cultivation forever stagnant, unable to progress to the next realm.

Li Xiaozheng was the pride of the Li Family’s Xiao generation, his cultivation even surpassing some of the older generation. Naturally, he hoped his Primordial Spirit wasn’t damaged.

Then, another round of violent coughing was heard. Refocusing, Li Xiaozheng turned towards the sound. It was Fei Qiqi from the Fei Family pulling her head out of the incense burner, coughing out both incense ashes and blood mixed with the ashes.

Her injuries were more severe than Li Xiaozheng’s, with ribs protruding from beneath the flesh, bloody and dripping.

A glint of ambiguous intent flashed in Li Xiaozheng’s eyes, and he looked towards the others.

Most of the Thirteen Families had perished in this disaster, leaving only the masters of Divine Descent and Refining Void realms.

And the injuries of these masters were certain to be more severe than his own, not lighter.

In his prime, whereas the likes of Xu Changsheng, the red-and-green elders, despite their higher realm, were more seriously wounded due to their decaying physical bodies.

"If only it were possible..."

Li Xiaozheng quickly approached his elder brother Li Xiaoti, his eyes red as he said, "Third Brother, how are your injuries?"

His heart, however, thumped wildly within his chest.

If possible, he could kill everyone here!

He could take advantage of these old folks’ grave injuries, striking them down one by one, and then blame it on Chen Shi or Stone JI’s Head!

His purpose in coming to the Great Ming’s Treasure Ship had been to use the power of the Thirteen Families, including the Li Family, to clear the path to seizing the treasure. As for how many of the Thirteen Families perished, it was inconsequential to him.

Whether these people died within the Ghost God Domain of the Treasure Ship or by his own hands didn’t matter!

"If I alone obtained the Treasure Ship instead of splitting it thirteen ways, not only would I receive no credit, but I would be seen as guilty..."

His grip on his elder brother Li Xiaoti gradually tightened, his countenance grew distorted, yet his face still bore a smile, twisted like the image of a Demon God recorded in mural paintings!

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