Su Xian's golden elixir was different from ordinary people's from the very beginning.
When he first entered the realm of the golden elixir, Su Xian already had nuclear energy in his body. Therefore, his golden elixir was not a complete piece, but instead composed of countless small fragments that were constantly fused and fissured!
Even though the nuclear elements were later removed.
His golden elixir is still different from ordinary people...
But now, the golden elixir is broken.
Suddenly.
Time, space, everything has changed.
In front of Su Xian's eyes, everything seemed to slow down.
slow……
It's like everything is in slow motion.
Long Aotian's actions are his own actions.
Including within your own body.
Su Xian could feel that after the golden elixir was broken, it did not disappear without a trace, but floated slowly, maintaining the state of being broken...
Then, it was like emerging from a cocoon and turning into a butterfly.
In the broken center of the golden elixir, a little fluorescent light emerged, and this light was pure and transparent, like the first light born after the creation of the world. It was not contaminated with any color, and was pure white as if pure and flawless.
But just a moment later, the pure white was stained with a little gold...
Then, a little spark of light slowly began to burn.
After burning all the golden elixirs around him, Su Xian just watched helplessly as his own golden elixirs were burned into ashes. As the golden elixirs disappeared, inside his body, a lazy man was covered in blazing flames.
The little man stretched out slowly and sat cross-legged in his Dantian.
And in his hand, he also held a toothpick-like Zhenyuan long sword, the shape of which was the same as the Cang Qiong Mu Luo Tai Dao!
Nascent Soul Stage?
I...made a breakthrough?
Su Xian couldn't care less about surprise, and even seemed to have forgotten the concept of surprise. The space around him was slow, even time was slow... everything was slow...
But the feeling is extremely sharp!
I can clearly feel that a power so powerful that even I feel trembling now is rising...
Like an erupting volcano, it is undergoing its final brewing, and will soon eject extremely hot magma.
Su Xian turned around and looked...
Just when he saw Long Aotian's face was ferocious, there was no trace of reason left in his pupils. What was left was all too powerful power, filling his limbs and bones.
And this power has far exceeded Wu Zun's limit.
But it’s still climbing...
He is about to break through too.
Su Xian's pupils shrank, if Long Aotian breaks through to the realm of Martial Saint... then he will be truly difficult to deal with.
He swung the knife without hesitation.
And with his actions, the space and time that had been extremely slow before instantly returned to normal...
Yuanying opened his mouth, and a stream of extremely pure true energy mixed with the true fire of samadhi flowed directly onto the knife in Yuanying's hand!
At the same time, the Cang Qiong Mu Luo Tai Dao in Su Xian's hand also ignited flames...but this flame was very different from before.
Is it the true fire of Samadhi?
It doesn’t feel like it anymore…
The color has gradually transitioned from golden to white.
Like pure white snow.
Its power has also been greatly improved.
Su Xian didn't hesitate and slashed with his sword.
Give it your all...
Just heard a swishing sound.
Long Aotian had been directly cut into two pieces, and he screamed miserably. If it were like this before, it would only take a little more effort to recover... But this time, this pure white flame
But like tarsal maggots, they are stained on Long Aotian's body and burn endlessly...
He actually couldn't recover.
The momentum that had been rising gradually fell down in an instant.
He roared angrily and forcibly fused his body into one place, but the white flame burned nothing. Even though his body healed, it still could not be driven out. Instead, it burned blazingly inside his body.
this time……
Just one stab was enough to cause him severe damage.
Su Xian saw the opportunity, roared, raised the knife again, and hit Long Aotian's heart with one blow!
This time, pure white flames were also tainted on the heart...
Long Aotian coughed up a mouthful of blood and stared at Su Jing, looking at his sudden appearance as if he had been reborn.
The healing ability that was so unstoppable before was completely ineffective after being contaminated by this white flame, or in other words... was suppressed by this pure white flame.
With a bang, Long Aotian fell to the ground helplessly.
Breathing heavily, letting his own blood drip all over the floor, he gasped: "Could the white flame be Nanming Lihuo, which claims to burn nothing?"
Su Xian shook his head and couldn't help but gasp, "I don't know."
"Only Nanming Lihuo, who is known as the Lord of Ten Thousand Fires, has such ability."
Long Aotian could no longer move. Pure white flames were burning on his body, and in the blink of an eye, his feet had been vaporized...
But he seemed to feel no pain.
He gave a low, bitter smile and asked, "Is it the Nascent Soul stage?"
"That's right, let's hurry you up."
Su Xian stared at Long Aotian and replied: "I'm just one step ahead of you...otherwise, you will be the one to break through to the Supreme Martial Saint."
"It's good to take a quick step."
Long Aotian sighed heavily and said: "No matter what, I lost at the hands of you. I didn't use any messy means, there was no formation, there was no starship... I am completely convinced by such a defeat.
"
Su Xian also sighed and said: "That's good. If you really break through to the Martial Saint realm, I can only use the Netherworld Ten Killing Formation to keep you here forever. I can defeat you with my own strength like this.
I’m also very satisfied.”
Long Aotian laughed softly.
Su Xian also laughed and sat down on the ground...
Although he has made a breakthrough, it does not mean that he is not tired and the loss still exists.
At this moment, I could barely stand up.
Casually inserting the Cang Qiong Mu Luo Tai Dao into his side, Su Xian closed his eyes, rested, and asked, "Do I want to give you a pleasure?"
"No need, it feels good."
Long Aotian asked: "By the way, Su Xian, I gave you a piece of advice before. Did you believe that advice, right?"
"Well, I believe it, thanks to you, otherwise, I might have died in the Zerg attack."
"It's the Holy Clan!"
Long Aotian corrected.
"That's right... they are all bugs to us anyway."
Su Xian said: "But you warned me in advance before I woke up, so this favor is not your fault."
"I don't intend to take this as a favor."
Long Aotian laughed helplessly.
Sighing: "If I said that I have never regretted reminding you, would you believe it?"
"Almost, I can no longer understand your thinking."
"My current thinking may be closer to Long Aotian... After all, to me, Northern Saint General is just a remnant soul, and now, I am going to die too, or... we are all going to die.
.”
Long Aotian smiled bitterly and said, "It's not a favor, but I'm asking you for something, okay?"