NFBE Chapter 2071
Chapter 2071
The three-eyed man, San Guang, turned to look at his two companions, his third eye flashing with a fierce light:
"Gentlemen, if we don't reveal our trump cards soon, this Seven-Colored Immortal Gold will be lost forever! Once she rushes into the Crimson Cloud Domain, the three of us will not dare to follow rashly!"
The two people beside him, one was a young man wearing a wide white robe with intricate cloud patterns embroidered on the hem, whose face was now ashen;
The other was a girl veiled in black, with a menacing sword scar between her brows gleaming coldly; it was You Ruo.
San Guang continued to exert pressure with a cold laugh: "Seven-colored Immortal Gold is precious, but I have found a substitute; but you two seem to be missing only this last main ingredient, right?"
The white-robed youth cursed under his breath, his fists clenching so tightly they cracked.
"We've been planning for centuries, and finally located the hiding place of the Seven-Colored Immortal Gold, only to have it snatched away by this woman! How hateful! How infuriating!"
He turned to look at You Ruo, his tone urgent, "You Ruo, what do you say? Are we really going to waste our life force and sacrifice that ancient immortal treasure for this woman?"
The girl in the black veil, You Ruo, gripped the hem of her dress tightly with her fingertips, clearly caught in a dilemma:
"The three of us have been adventuring here together for eight hundred years, and the outside world has long believed that we perished in the Star Void. That ancient immortal treasure was our greatest gain on this trip, and to sacrifice it all for a piece of seven-colored immortal gold is far too great a price to pay..."
San Guang shrugged, looking indifferent: "I don't care. Whether I get the Seven-Colored Immortal Gold or not doesn't affect me much. It's all up to your decision."
The white-robed youth remained silent for a moment, then suddenly looked up, a ruthless glint in his eyes: "I only need this Seven-Colored Immortal Gold to forge my Natal Dao Divine Weapon. I don't care what you choose, I must have this!"
The white-robed youth, Bai Rong, clenched his teeth so tightly that they clicked, and the muscles in his cheeks twitched slightly from the effort.
He stared intently at Xia Jiuyou, who was about to rush into the Crimson Cloud Domain, a fierce glint in his eyes. He suddenly waved his hand and roared, "Go!"
A streak of gray-black light shot out from his sleeve and hovered in mid-air—it was two palm-sized, fragmented bones, their walls covered with fine cracks, yet exuding a deathly aura that sent chills down one's spine.
Even across tens of thousands of miles of void, Chen Xuan, who was following behind, suddenly felt his pupils shrink, and the hairs on his body stand on end. A bone-chilling sense of death shot up his spine and straight to the top of his head.
"What a terrifying aura! This is definitely no ordinary magic weapon!" Chen Xuan subconsciously retreated several miles, his divine sense no longer daring to approach rashly, his heart filled with doubt and uncertainty, "Even a mere fragment has such power, how terrifying must it be when it is complete?"
"Boy! It's a magical artifact made from the remains of an ancient immortal Dao Lord!" The little tower's voice was more solemn than ever before, and the ancient patterns on its body flashed wildly.
"I've mentioned it to you before! During the Immortal Ancient Era, the Dao Lords foresaw that they would surely die in the final battle at the Imperial Pass, so they used their own bones to forge a one-time ultimate killing treasure! Although the one in this person's hand is just a fragment of bone, it can still unleash the aftershocks of a Dao Lord's pressure, and ordinary Immortal Kings and God Kings will die upon touching it!"
"Bai Rong! Since you've made your move, I'll fight you back!" When the female cultivator You Ruo saw Bai Rong unleash such a powerful treasure, the last trace of hesitation in her eyes vanished.
With a wave of her jade hand, a pale white streak of light flew out, revealing a human skull the size of a fist. The skull's surface was covered with twisted, snake-like patterns, displaying both the profound arrangement of a grand formation and the eerie charm of talismans. Dark red bloodstains remained between the patterns, sending chills down one's spine.
Chen Xuan glanced at it only once, and immediately felt his soul locked by a chilling power, making the atmosphere even more solemn.
"Sanguang! It's your turn!" You Ruo turned to look at the three-eyed man, her tone resolute and unwavering.
"Although there is only one piece of Seven-Colored Immortal Gold, if you lend a helping hand this time, we are willing to share half of our treasured Thousand-Year Mystic Ice Marrow and Nine Heavens Breath Soil with you afterwards!"
The two precious skeletal artifacts hung in the void, their oppressive aura causing ripples to spread across the surrounding eternal Dao traces.