Conferred Gods: Poor Taoist Xiao Sheng, casual cultivators also have human rights

Chapter 96: Xiao Sheng casually breaks the true fire, Nezha is horrified! Taiyi Zhenren is furious!
At this moment, Nezha's eyes were flashing with anticipation, eager to witness Xiao Sheng struggling in pain in the Samadhi True Fire and his soul flying away.

However, the next moment, his pupils suddenly contracted.

Xiao Sheng's face looked normal, without any movement, but a faint light appeared on his body.

The Samadhi True Fire that could melt gold and iron, once touched by this light, melted and evaporated quickly like ice and snow encountering the scorching sun.

In just a moment, the flames that covered the sky and the sun dissipated and disappeared completely.

"This... how is it possible?" Nezha's face was filled with shock, unable to accept what he was seeing.

How could he know that Xiao Sheng's physical strength was comparable to that of top-level spiritual treasures, and that he could withstand even attacks from the Golden Immortal level. How could a mere Samadhi True Fire do anything to him?
Meaningless!

If he were an experienced Taoist with profound cultivation, he would have sensed Xiao Sheng's terrifying power in this situation and would have figured out a way to defeat him.

However, Nezha is extraordinary after all.

As soon as he was born, he was accepted as a disciple by Taiyi Zhenren, who granted his every request. He had already developed a lawless, cruel and bloodthirsty character, and could be described as an "evil child" of the heaven-defying level.

What's more, his background is even more astonishing. As the third-generation disciple of the Chan sect and a disciple of Taiyi Zhenren, he is able to run rampant in the prehistoric world without hindrance. Unless those hidden super powers appear in the world, few creatures dare to touch his tiger's whiskers.

Seeing the Samadhi Fire being extinguished by Xiao Sheng, Nezha was not afraid at all. Instead, he was furious and roared: "You are such an ignorant fellow! How dare you extinguish my Samadhi Fire? Prepare to die!"

boom!
Before he finished speaking, the Fire Spear in Nezha's hand burst out with a mighty force, stabbing out quickly, and at the same time, the Hun Tian Ling on his body suddenly stretched out, trying to entangle Xiao Sheng tightly. At the same time, he took out a huge bronze bell, which was surrounded by nine dragons, and threw it towards Xiao Sheng with great momentum. In an instant, the nine dragons seemed to be resurrected, and the bronze bell also expanded rapidly, like a towering ancient mountain, pressing directly on Xiao Sheng's head.

The flames inside the bell were blazing, a hundred times more intense than the Samadhi Fire!
"All the disciples of the Chan sect are extremely wealthy."

Seeing Nezha easily use so many magic weapons, Xiao Sheng was secretly amazed.

Especially that bronze bell, which was clearly the most precious treasure in Taiyi Zhenren's hand - the Nine Dragon Divine Fire Cover without a doubt!

However, the power of the Nine Dragons Divine Fire Cover was not as terrifying as expected, and it was obviously just a replica. Such a replica was undoubtedly made by Yun Zhongzi, a famous master of the copycat in the prehistoric world.

Although it is a replica, Yun Zhongzi is a master of weapon refining after all, and the power of his creations should not be underestimated. Even if he faces a Taiyi Golden Immortal, he can probably burn him to ashes easily.

Unfortunately, the person Nezha ran into today was Xiao Sheng!
Xiao Sheng casually stretched out his hand and firmly grasped the Hun Tian Ling. With a slight flick of his wrist, the Hun Tian Ling instantly broke into pieces of cloth. Then, he lightly tapped the tip of the Fire Spear with his fingertips. With a slight "hum", the Fire Spear also broke into several pieces. Finally, Xiao Sheng flicked his finger lightly in the air.

boom!
The replica of the Nine Dragons Divine Fire Cover, which was carrying divine fire all over the sky and nine giant dragons rushing down, was instantly reduced to dust.

"hiss……"

Nezha couldn't help but gasp, fear welling up in his eyes.

No matter how arrogant and domineering he usually was, he realized at this moment that the person in front of him was no ordinary person, but definitely a powerful being in the prehistoric world!

brush!
Nezha didn't think twice, stepped on the Wind Fire Wheel, turned into a stream of fire, turned around and ran wildly.

"Can you escape?"

He waved his giant palm, which instantly covered the sky and spanned the endless void. Like an eagle catching its chicks, he easily caught Nezha in his hand and pulled him back in front of him.

Nezha tried his best to break free, but a powerful magical power surged out of Xiao Sheng's body and instantly restrained him.

"Let go immediately. You should know that my master is Taiyi Zhenren. If you dare to hurt me in the slightest, I will make you turn into ashes and you will never be reincarnated!" Nezha shouted.

"Oh? Then I'd like to see what he's capable of." Xiao Sheng responded calmly. As soon as he finished speaking, he secretly exerted strength in his palms.

"You...what do you want? Let me go, let me go! I was wrong, I admit it, please don't kill me! I am willing to apologize to you!" Nezha realized Xiao Sheng's intention at this moment, and his eyes suddenly showed extreme panic. His body trembled and he begged Xiao Sheng desperately. Xiao Sheng had no expression on his face and watched coldly.

No matter how prominent Nezha's background is, it is nothing compared to his current cultivation strength.

boom!
Nezha's body exploded instantly, turning into blood mist that splattered everywhere, but a ray of spiritual light shot out and headed straight for Qianyuan Mountain and Jinguan Cave, the holy place where Taiyi Zhenren practiced.

Xiao Sheng did not stop this.

Now that the feud has been established, he should settle it personally.

He had never killed a disciple directly taught by the saint, so this was a good opportunity for him to hone his fighting skills.

……

At this moment, deep in Qianyuan Mountain and Jinguan Cave, Taiyi Zhenren was sitting on a cloud bed, surrounded by endless Taoist radiance, immersed in the comprehension and practice of the Great Dao.

However, just as he was immersed in his practice, his eyes suddenly opened wide, and a terrifying wave erupted, causing the towering Qianyuan Mountains to tremble.

It was because he realized that the replica of the Nine Dragon Divine Fire Cover, the Hun Tian Ling, the Fire Spear and other magic weapons had lost contact with him and had obviously been completely destroyed.

These magic weapons were given to Nezha by him for protection.

The meaning behind the destruction of the magic weapon is self-evident.

Taiyi Zhenren's face suddenly became as gloomy as water.

At this moment, a ray of soul light streaked across the sky like a meteor, flew straight into the lotus pond outside the cave, and merged into a blooming lotus.

"Someone really dared to kill my beloved disciple!"

Flames of anger burned in Taiyi Zhenren's eyes, and his body seemed to contain a chaotic world that was about to explode, releasing a suffocating aura of terror.

Nezha means a lot to him. He is not only the key chess piece to resolve his own killing calamity, but also a sharp weapon to sever the fateful entanglement with Li Jing and Madam Yin.

For this reason, he specially prepared a lotus incarnation to ensure that even if Nezha died, he could be reborn with the help of the lotus incarnation.

Now, the Lotus Avatar has not been put to use yet, but it has been forced to be used ahead of schedule. If Nezha encounters another accident and dies completely, all his plans will be in vain.

"No matter who you are, I will find you and kill you as soon as possible, even if the world turns into a storm!" Taiyi Zhenren gritted his teeth and activated the secret method in an instant, intending to find the murderer's whereabouts.

However, in just a moment, his eyes suddenly opened, full of astonishment, because his calculations were like a stone sinking into the sea, everything was chaotic and confusing, and he could not get any clues at all.

He tried to go one step further and try his best to break through the cover, but his intuition warned him that this move might trigger unknown terrifying forces.

"Could it be that the perpetrator is a disciple of a certain Heavenly Dao Saint? I'm afraid only the disciples of a Saint have the ability to conceal the secrets of Heaven."

Taiyi Zhenren frowned, knowing that the chaotic times of Conferred Gods were about to come. Behind all the weirdness, there might be unfathomable conspiracies, so he had to be careful at every step.

Suddenly, he used his secret technique again, this time not to directly identify the murderer, but to try to find clues from the place where Nezha died. Although he knew that the murderer might have escaped, and it might be fruitless to speculate here, there was still a glimmer of hope, or he could get a glimpse of some clues.

"Chentang Pass, White Bone Peak..."

Soon, Taiyi Zhenren finished his work and stood up, his eyes flashing with cold light, and his figure instantly turned into a rainbow of light and disappeared on the spot. He had already seen through the place where Nezha fell, and was rushing there at this moment, vowing to uncover the truth.

(End of this chapter)