Immortality begin with Alchemy Grandmaster
Chapter 1346 - 507 Ao Xiao’s Defeat_3

Chapter 1346: Chapter 507 Ao Xiao’s Defeat_3

It was another Divine Soul Attack!

The Wolf Emperor Ao Xiao was already on guard, and this time he awakened even faster, in less than a breath.

But as he awoke, he saw a Daoist holding a nine-layered mini pagoda, smirking at him.

In his hands, the mini pagoda suddenly enlarged.

With a thunderous rumble, strands of golden chains stretched across the sky, binding the Wolf Emperor Ao Xiao.

Feeling the slight binding force, the Wolf Emperor Ao Xiao disdainfully summoned his Demon Qi.

"Such a magic item, and you dare to be presumptuous?"

Just as he was about to summon his Demon Qi to break free from the golden chains, he sensed something amiss.

These chains were binding not his body, but his Nascent Soul!

It was at this moment that Han Zhan suddenly roared towards the sky.

"My friends, if not now, when will you act!"

Almost simultaneously with his roar, a beam of sword light shot from the extreme west, piercing through the sky.

Swoosh!

A sword from the west stabbed into the hundred-zhang body of the Demon Wolf.

"Despicable!"

The Demon Wolf roared furiously, his body violently shaking, and the golden chains shattered inch by inch.

He no longer had the heart to kill Han Zhan, pressing down temporarily the terrifying sword consciousness within him with immense demonic power and turned to flee.

However, a magnificent temple, carrying the force of wind and thunder, blocked his path.

From within the Wind Thunder Dao Temple, a giant hammer suddenly smashed down.

The Wolf Emperor Ao Xiao thrust up his hands to meet it.

Boom!

The hundred-zhang wolf body was unexpectedly sent flying dozens of miles away by the hammer under such a hurried defense.

Mid-air, the Wolf Emperor Ao Xiao spat a mouthful of fresh blood, yet chuckled long, "Thank Daoist friend for giving me a ride! I, Ao Xiao, shall avenge this day!"

He intended to use this immense force to escape in a different direction.

However, Han Zhan’s preparations were far from just this.

Without knowing when, a figure had already quietly stood in that direction.

The newcomer appeared extremely young, around twenty-seven or twenty-eight years old.

With sword-like eyebrows slanting into his temples, his dark hair was tied high in an Ink Jade Crown, his handsome and deep face so perfect it seemed flawless.

Especially those eyes, reminiscent of peach blossoms, made one long to devout their heart to him at a glance.

The Wolf Emperor Ao Xiao, naturally, was not of such weak will.

He roared furiously.

"Get out of my way!"

The young man shook his head, flicked a flower with one finger, and lightly flicked it.

"Friend, stay here!"

As the finger flicked, a wave of musk- and orchid-like pink mist spread across the heavens and earth.

The mist spread, and fallen petals were profuse.

Yet, these profuse fallen petals were not peach blossoms but flesh and blood!

Just one strike!

"Ah..."

Under severe pain, the Wolf Emperor Ao Xiao cried out, his hundred-zhang body seemingly melting.

Especially since the temporarily suppressed sword consciousness within him was now going berserk.

Facing internal and external troubles, another attack arrived.

Above the Wind Thunder Dao Temple, the giant hammer struck again!

Unstoppably, it smashed down onto Ao Xiao’s body.

The hundred-zhang True Body immediately shattered into pieces.

The shattered body seemed to want to reassemble, but under the pervasive pink mist, it dissolved inch by inch.

Swoosh!

A figure, merely three inches tall, drilled out from the shattered wolf body.

It flew out puzzled, then its gaze sharpened, bitterly staring at Han Zhan.

Without uttering any fierce words, its form trembled and vanished on the spot.

Nascent Soul escaped!

Alas, this move was also entirely anticipated by Han Zhan and the others.

In an empty void where not a soul was seen,

suddenly, white feathers fell, and the Demon Qi spread, as strong as the Wolf Emperor Ao Xiao at his peak.

Bang!

In the void, the Demon Wolf’s Nascent Soul was forced to reveal itself.

"He Qingzi, you despicable wretch!"

The Nascent Soul of the Demon Wolf screamed, trying to merge back into the void once more.

But this time, it wasn’t so easy.

For afar, a gaze intensely fixed on him, launching another Divine Soul Attack.

Ao Xiao trembled, and his Nascent Soul paused.

Taking advantage of this pause, strands of golden chains sprawlingly burst forth from the void, tightly wrapping around his Nascent Soul.

"Lock!"

"Return!"

Han Zhan formed a hand seal with both hands, regardless of his dizzying and weary Divine Soul, he struggled to control the golden chains, pulling the Demon Wolf’s Nascent Soul back into the nine-layered tower.

At this moment, the great battle concluded.

Five figures stood tall in the sky.

Hehuan Sect, a man and a demon, were none other than the Daoist Companion Yun He, appearing indifferent yet unable to conceal a hint of anticipation.

Above the Wind Thunder Dao Temple, Tian Yezi looked surprised at the miniaturized pagoda in Han Zhan’s hand, showing a bit of curiosity.

True Master Yu Ding of the Yu Ding Sword Sect, holding a long sword in one hand and forming a sword technique with the other,

suddenly, four sword pills flew back to his side, circling him.

His gaze towards Han Zhan, he snorted coldly.

Oblivious to these varied gazes, Han Zhan seemed blind to them, one hand holding the Monster-Locking Tower originated from Ghost God Valley Relic, and the other looking towards the earth, at the densely packed tens of thousands of Human Cultivators.

"Cultivators below Golden Core, clean up the remnants of the Ao Xiao Wolf Court!"

"Golden Core cultivators called by my name, head to the Wind Thunder Dao Temple."

"Together with me, we head to the Great Snow Mountain!"