My Informative Cultivation Life

Chapter 243: Slaying Jing Po, Xuan Zhong the Invincible



"Kid!"

Jing Po went mad, her gray pupils revealing a wild and ferocious light, with murderous energy soaring into the sky.

"Damn brat, I want you dead!"

Boom?

An infuriated Jing Po reached out with a large hand, shattering the void of heaven and earth wherever it passed.

Bang!

Xuan Zhong's right fist punched straight forward, without any fancy techniques. It was the most ordinary, most direct punch, but this punch had the power to turn decay into something miraculous, containing boundless Dao Principles.

Boom!

A loud noise thundered, shaking heaven and earth. Xuan Zhong's fist directly blasted Jing Po's outreaching hand into dispersal within the void.
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The violent power surged out in all directions, with the void collapsing and shockwaves rolling down from the sky, shaking the ground as well.

"Ahhh..."

Jing Po wailed like a vengeful spirit, her aura skyrocketing, her body surrounded by a fierce, dominating gloom.

"Hmph!"

Xuan Zhong didn't say anything. Although the opponent was Red Dust Immortal, exuding an imposing aura, he was unafraid. He stepped through the void, advancing towards Jing Po.

He, merely a Nine Tribulations Immortal, stepped over the aura spread by Red Dust Immortal and took the initiative to approach her, revealing an invincible demeanor.

Seeing this scene, silence fell all around, and outside the Life and Death Realm, everyone watching the battle held their breath, not daring to speak.

Jing Po's eyes grew even darker, the aura emanating from her becoming more terrifying and chilling, spreading a solemn cold within tens of thousands of miles, as though the end of days was approaching.

"Kill!"

She let out a sharp scream, demonstrating Immortal Technique and her form grew immensely tall. She cast the Dharma Image of Heaven and Earth, stretching out a hand and smashing it down towards Xuan Zhong.

This Dharma Image of Heaven and Earth mobilized the power of a part of heaven and earth, borrowing the momentum of Posuo World to enhance itself. Jing Po's enormous palm was like a swath of heaven itself, crushing down from above.

"You have your Dharma Image of Heaven and Earth, and I have mine!"

Xuan Zhong bellowed, his Dao force overwhelming the Nine Heavens and depths of earth, shaking the void. His form rapidly grew taller, transforming into an invincible War God, displaying an invincible might.

Boom!

Xuan Zhong's fist, as vast as a star, blasted forth, shattering the void. Jing Po's hand was instantly exploded, spraying blood in all directions.

Xuan Zhong himself was forced back by this overwhelming force descending from the heavens.

Jing Po's face darkened, and upon seeing her own blood dripping, she screamed, "With my blood, I summon the yin spirits!"

Being Red Dust Immortal, her blood contained terrifying powers. With her blood, she summoned yin spirits, instantly causing the wind to surge and ghosts to wail as Yin energy billowed.

Jing Po's black hair swiftly turned white, her face growing increasingly grotesque, as resentment gathered around her, becoming thicker and more concentrated. The resentment soon formed two huge Kings of Resentful Spirits, who bizarrely emitted the aura of Red Dust Immortal.

"Red Dust Immortal level resentful spirits? The resentment of True Immortals before their death? Interesting!" said Xuan Zhong indifferently.

"Resentful spirits, merge with blood, kill!" Jing Po fused her dripping blood with sorcery into the resentful spirits, suddenly endowing them with consciousness and seemingly reviving some of their past memories.

Sensing something through the blood medium, Jing Po immediately threw two Superior Dao Artifacts towards them.

The two massive resentful spirits each wielded Magical Treasures, striking towards Xuan Zhong.

Swish!

One of the humanoid resentful spirits swung a long spear, and once the Divine Spear was unleashed, the heavens and earth were instantly enveloped by an extremely fierce yin wind.

The howling yin wind ground countless stars within the cosmos to dust in the void.

Whoosh!

Before the spear could strike, Xuan Zhong attacked of his own volition, traversing the void and charging directly into the yin wind before punching out and sending the Divine Spear within the wind flying away in disarray.

"This..."

The humanoid resentful spirit, seemingly remembering something from its past life, displayed shock and anger in its eyes. It seemed to express disbelief that a mere Nine Tribulations Immortal could contend against a Red Dust Immortal wielding a Superior Dao Artifact—how could that be possible?

Before the resentful spirit could recover from its shock, Xuan Zhong had already appeared before it, giving it a grinning smile— the smile of the Reaper.

The resentful spirit, angered and still carrying the demeanor of a Red Dust Immortal from its former life, seemed not to have grasped the situation.

As it was about to rage!

Thud!

Xuan Zhong's fist pierced through the resentful spirit, making its blood-crafted body utterly translucent.

"You..."

The resentful spirit felt its life swiftly ebbing away. The power of Xuan Zhong's punch, filled with numerous destructive Dao Principles, had shattered its memories. The light in the eyes of the resentful spirit gradually dimmed.

Boom!

With a shake of his fist, Xuan Zhong obliterated the form of the resentful spirit, and its essence vanished with a gust of yin wind.

The other resentful spirit, witnessing this scene, involuntarily shrank its pupils, seemingly recalling some of its past life memories and revealing a strong desire to live. Without fighting, it immediately turned and fled.

Huh?

Xuan Zhong paused for a moment.

Jing Po was also taken aback but then her face darkenened as she yelled, "I summoned you here, and you dare flee without fighting? Die!"

With a grasp of her hand, the fleeing resentful spirit let out a scream as its body collapsed. Jing Po reabsorbed the blood that had reshaped its flesh, then a beam of yin light shot out, dissipating its spirit.

"These little tricks are useless. Show me your real skills," Xuan Zhong advanced towards Jing Po.

At this point, Jing Po had already taken out a Magical Treasure, a black iron rod, between her fingers.


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