"Indeed! If people don’t think for themselves, heaven will punish them. I’ve worked so hard to reach this stage in cultivation, naturally, I don’t want to die. I’ll do anything to survive!"
The Yuan Sheng Palace Master didn’t deny it, instead, his face was filled with coldness.
This Yuan Sheng had always had a great reputation. Even Emperor Fusheng and others applauded his character, but who would have thought he harbored such intentions.
Truly, a so-called nice person might just be a hypocrite.
"You’re right, if people don’t think for themselves, heaven will punish them. Since you’re seeking death, I’ll fulfill your wish!"
Zhang Xuan coldly shouted, and the Xuanyuan War Chariot appeared before him, transforming into a streak of light rushing straight ahead.
Before he came, he was already prepared for a great battle. Since the opponent used Luo Ruoxin for experiments, he couldn’t be blamed for being rude.
Having anticipated his attack, Yuan Sheng Palace Master let out a low hum and waved his hands downward.
The surrounding chaos instantly transformed into countless chains enveloping him, and the next moment, Zhang Xuan was wrapped within.
"Thousand Silk Technique?"
Zhang Xuan’s face darkened.
The opponent was using a powerful Thousand Silk Technique, threading the surrounding chaos together to create their external incarnation. Although this thing didn’t have much power, it could trap a person, making it difficult to escape quickly.
Chaos is a kind of airflow. To thread it through requires not only time but also patience. If guessed correctly, he must have spent centuries to create this cage.
"One thousand three hundred years! It took me a full thirteen hundred years to thread these chaos... No matter how strong you are, breaking through won’t be that easy!"
The Yuan Sheng Palace Master laughed heartily.
Zhang Xuan looked solemnly around.
The opponent was right. The chaos giant net before him was indeed very difficult to tear apart. Even with his current strength, it was almost impossible to succeed.
The strength within him surged, and the Xuanyuan War Chariot immediately released a dazzling aura, charging toward the giant net in front of him.
The chaos giant net merely opened up slightly and then stopped moving.
"Your celestial treasure is indeed powerful, but trying to rip apart the chaos giant net I spent over a thousand years weaving won’t be that easy..."
Knowing that in the short term the opponent wouldn’t have much effect, Yuan Sheng Palace Master no longer concerned himself with the young man, instead leaping toward the closed-eyed Luo Ruoxin, reaching out with his five fingers descending.
At this moment, Luo Ruoxin was forging the Source Core, completely unaware of the opponent attacking, and without resistance, she was immediately struck, flying backward.
A mouthful of blood spurted out, her face as pale as paper.
"How dare you hurt me? You have some nerve..."
Luo Ruoxin lifted her head, her gaze devoid of any emotional fluctuation, cold and puppet-like.
The voice wasn’t hers, but rather a high and mighty mechanical sound, as if her intention had been possessed by some nameless existence.
If it were earlier, I probably would have obediently served, being your most loyal dog, not daring to utter even half a word, but now, you are trapped by her corpse, unable to escape for a short while. How much strength can you even muster?"
The Yuan Sheng Palace Master sneered, his palm turning into storm clouds, and before reaching forward, cracks appeared all around.
Indeed worthy as the Heavenly Destiny Hall Master, one of the strongest in the Source World, just this move showed he was no weaker than Emperor Fusheng!
Recognizing the fearsome technique, Luo Ruoxin raised her hands, transforming into a sea of power.
The two forces collided, and the girl spit out blood again, flying backward.
"Master, what do you intend to do?"
As she flew out, Luo Ruoxin’s cold gaze became much more spirited, and immediately, a familiar voice rang out.
"Ruoxin, are you okay?"
Zhang Xuan exclaimed anxiously, and at the same time, he couldn’t help but breathe a sigh of relief.
Seeing her like that just now, he thought she had been possessed by the Heavenly Path. But now it seemed she still had self-awareness.
Yes, only when it hasn’t fully succeeded is the Heavenly Path’s intention at its weakest. Once it successfully devours, Luo Ruoxin’s intention would disappear, and the Heavenly Path would become even stronger, making it difficult to attempt forging the Source Core!
Barely crossing the river, attack midway!
Indeed, the highest controller of the Heaven Mandate Hall, an ancient monster living for thousands of years, cruel enough.
"Zhang Xuan? Why are you here..."
Startled for a moment, Luo Ruoxin then saw the young man trapped in the chaos giant net, showing a similarly anxious expression: "Master, if Zhang Xuan did anything wrong, I can take the punishment for him, please spare him..."
She seemed unaware of what had happened, nor did she know what level of cultivation Zhang Xuan currently possessed, still thinking he offended the other.
"Since you want to take the punishment for him, continue forging the Source Core..."
The Yuan Sheng Palace Master said sinisterly.
"Yuan Sheng, do you really think that because she isn’t the spirit of the Source World, I can’t do anything? At most, it will just cost me some strength!"
Luo Ruoxin’s spirited gaze turned cold again, her five fingers clenched, and she suddenly launched a punch.
The Yuan Sheng Palace Master blocked the attack with a sweep of his arm, stepped forward, and his hand fell again.
Luo Ruoxin spat blood and flew back, her injuries worsening.
"What a pity, the intention is trapped by this corpse... I couldn’t even unleash one percent of my strength. Otherwise, you, a mere servant, would dare to attack me?"
Luo Ruoxin lifted her head again.
"No, if this continues, regardless of whether the Heavenly Path dies, Ruoxin will surely be killed first..." Get full chapters from novel·fıre·net
Witnessing this scene, Zhang Xuan was filled with anxiety.
The Heavenly Path of the Source World was locked by Luo Ruoxin’s body and the Source Core, unable to exert one percent of its strength, definitely no match for the Yuan Sheng Palace Master.