The white threads were as fine as hair, yet incredibly tough, winding toward the Red Fla Golden Beetle like agile snakes.
In an instant, even with the formidable abilities of the Red Fla Golden Beetle, it found itself unable to break free from the entanglent of these densely packed white threads.
"Damn it!"
Seeing the opponent produce another powerful magical artifact to ensnare his Red Fla Golden Beetle, Xu Ping couldn’t help but curse.
Could it be that this barefooted youth has robbed a Nascent Soul Cultivator’s treasure trove?
One magical artifact after another, and each one is extraordinarily powerful.
Even a Golden Core Perfection cultivator probably doesn’t have such an abundant reserve of treasures.
Xu Ping knew well that if he continued this way with the opponent, the situation would be extrely unfavorable for him. Who knew what bizarre magical artifact might co next?
"I must use Thunder Power to kill him!" Xu Ping said through gritted teeth.
"Appear!"
After recalling the Sword Array, Xu Ping waved his sleeve, and eight Golden Armor-Breaking Talismans appeared in the void.
"Eight Trigrams Talisman Array!"
Xu Ping ford a Magic Technique with his hands, chanting continuously!
In an instant, the eight Golden Armor-Breaking Talismans interlaced with each other, linking together to form a whole!
The concept of the Eight Trigrams Talisman Array had been on his mind for a long ti, but it had always been limited by Divine Sense and Mana, and he couldn’t construct this array with third-tier talismans.
Now that he had reached the Golden Core stage, he could finally test the power of this talisman array!
"Explode!"
Xu Ping’s face was exceedingly solemn as he ford a Magic Technique with his hands.
Boom!
The power within the Eight Trigrams Talisman Array erupted instantly. A powerful shockwave spread outwards, centered on the array.
The golden radiance surged like a tide, sweeping towards the direction of the barefooted youth.
The purple mist barrier in front of the barefooted youth was crushed and torn like a candle in the wind under the terrifying power of the Eight Trigrams Talisman Array.
"What!"
The barefooted youth’s face showed panic for the first ti.
When Xu Ping produced the eight mid-grade talismans, he keenly sensed danger and raised his vigilance to the utmost, straining to maintain the purple mist barrier.
Yet even so, at the mont the Eight Trigrams Talisman Array exploded, he realized that he had vastly underestimated the terrifying power contained within this talisman array.
Before he could employ other life-saving ans, the purple mist barrier he had painstakingly supported could no longer withstand the destructive strike.
With a loud "bang" like shattering glass, it completely broke apart.
After the light dissipated, the purple mist transford back into a small pennant, falling powerlessly to the side.
Imdiately afterwards, the core power of the Eight Trigrams Talisman Array slamd unhindered into the barefooted youth.
"Ugh!"
The barefooted youth spat out a mouthful of blood, which turned into a mist amidst the golden light.
His body, like a kite with a broken string, flew uncontrollably backward, crashing heavily onto a distant mountain peak.
The entire mountain shook violently under the imnse impact, its surface riddled with cracks, and fragnts of rock fell like raindrops.
"Finally resolved!"
Seeing this scene, although Xu Ping’s face was pale, and his Mana nearly exhausted, he exhaled a long breath.
However, Xu Ping did not let down his guard completely.
His gaze was fixed tightly on that mountain peak, for he knew clearly that this person was not dead yet and still had a breath left.
To prevent further trouble arising later.
Xu Ping gritted his teeth, forced out the last of his Mana, and sent out the Magical Treasure Wooden Sword, slashing fiercely toward the unconscious barefooted youth.
Yet, just as Xu Ping’s Magical Treasure Wooden Sword was about to strike the barefooted youth.
A bizarre and extre blood light suddenly spread from the seemingly dying body of the barefooted youth.
This blood light seed to have life, agile and rapid, diffusing like a surging undercurrent.
In the blink of an eye, it enveloped the entire body of the barefooted youth tightly.
Bang!
The Magical Treasure Wooden Sword struck the blood light and was imdiately rebounded by a powerful counterforce.
In the next mont, the blood light that bounced back the Magical Treasure Wooden Sword began to condense slowly, gradually forming a vague human silhouette.
With the continuous gathering of blood light, this human silhouette beca clearer and finally coalesced into a blood-colored figure.
This blood-colored figure was extraordinarily tall, at least twice the height of an ordinary person, standing majestically like a towering mountain.
A majestic and terrifying pressure emanated from it, as if it were a tangible presence.
Xu Ping felt as if he was under an invisible mountain, every breath incredibly difficult.
"Nascent Soul Cultivator!"
Xu Ping’s face showed astonishnt, his eyes widened in disbelief, and the words slipped from his mouth subconsciously.
He never expected that this person was hiding such a deadly move!
Although this blood-colored figure was certainly not the original body of a Nascent Soul Cultivator, given his current early-stage Golden Core and Mana almost depleted state, facing such a terrifying existence would be like an egg hitting a rock.
"Junior, how dare you harm my offspring!"
The blood-colored figure slowly turned its head, its blood-red eyes staring at Xu Ping, filled with icy killing intent.
It slightly raised its arm, and a blood-red light gathered in its palm, instantly transforming into a giant blood python, rushing toward Xu Ping.
The space through which the blood python passed turned blood red, exuding a nauseating bloody sll.
"Not good!"
Xu Ping was shocked, wanting to dodge but finding his body unable to move freely under this formidable pressure.
At this critical mont, a golden thunderbolt descended from the sky without warning.
This golden thunderbolt was imnsely thick, like a golden dragon, carrying an annihilating force that shattered the blood python and roared toward the blood-colored figure.
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