Chapter 608 - 608: First Level Deva Realm (1)
Chapter 608 - 608: First Level Deva Realm (1)
Chapter 608 - 608: First Level Deva Realm (1)
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
At this moment, the interior of the Great Light Buddha Dharma Body burned with raging flames.
The closest golden flame in the inner layer was the Golden Sun Flame.
Even though Perfected Firmament Sky was a peak expert at the second level of the Deva Realm and had the protection of the Rule Power, she did not last long under the refinement of the Golden Sun Flame.
Soon, her body became nourishment for the Golden Sun Flame and was completely devoured.
Sizzle…
Perfected Firmament Skys soul was covered in purple-gold lightning arcs. The power of lightning and the Golden Sun Flame were in a stalemate.
“Han Zhao!! You dare to kill me?! Perfected Firmament Sky let out a shrill cry.
“Of course! Isn’t this a killing spree?”
Han Zhao’s figure appeared in the Great Light Buddha Dharma Body.
“Ah!” Perfected Firmament Sky struggled to hold on and could no longer be bothered to say ruthless words.
Without the support of her body, the lightning spirit power in her body was like sourceless water. It could not last long.
Her strength was clearly far stronger than Han Zhao’s. Even with the suppression of world power, she was definitely stronger than Han Zhao.
However, every step she took seemed to be within Han Zhao’s expectations.
Han Zhao seemed to be able to predict the future. Otherwise, he would definitely not deliberately give up the two great killing weapons, the Seven Treasure Umbrella and the Demon Dragon Blade, and pretend to charge forward brainlessly.
If not for that, she would not have rashly approached and been captured by Han Zhao’s Dharma Body.
Most importantly, Han Zhao had never used this Dharma Body before.
Moreover, when did Han Zhao master the power of the five elements? It had never been exposed.
After he entered the Divine Power Realm, in just two months, he experienced the battle of the Heavenly Profound Sect, the battle of the Hundred Spirit Sect, the battle of the Qian Heaven Palace, and three world-shaking battles.
He actually still had a trump card!
Could it be that he could suddenly become so much stronger in just two years?
Furthermore, Han Zhao was definitely not at the second level of the Divine Power Realm, but the third level!
“Let’s die together!!!” Perfected Firmament Sky’s soul emitted a violent fluctuation. It first suddenly contracted before expanding rapidly.
As a Deva, she would never beg for mercy. Since she was already in a situation of certain death, she would self-destruct her soul. Even if she could not die with Han Zhao, she could severely injure him.
At that time, Han Zhao would also die at the hands of other Devas and Holy Lords.
“Self-destruct?! Dream on!” Han Zhao sneered and slapped the top of her head. A golden vine that was about ten feet long and only the thickness of a thumb flew out.
Crack! Crack! Crack!
Golden electric arcs flashed on the golden vine, and the sound of lightning suddenly sounded.
Slap!
The golden vine suddenly whipped in the air like a long whip and actually broke through the Lightning Rule protecting Perfected Firmament Sky. Then, it suddenly wrapped around her soul.
“Ah!” Perfected Firmament Sky’s soul was penetrated by the golden vine’s lightning. She suddenly let out a resentful cry.
“Connate Spiritual Item?! Han Zhao!”
Perfected Firmament Sky’s cry stopped.
Her soul was tightly entangled by the golden vine. Then, when the golden vine quickly tightened, she completely lost the ability to resist.
The self-destruction was also interrupted.
The last bit of Perfected Firmament Sky’s consciousness completely disappeared under the double refinement of the Connate Lightning Calabash Vine and the Golden Sun Flame.
After the Connate Lightning Calabash Vine absorbed the Lightning Rule that Perfected Firmament Sky had grasped, a layer of purple spirit patterns suddenly appeared on its surface, and the spiritual pressure increased.
[Connate Numinous Treasure: Lightning Calabash (186,000/3,000,000); Upgradeable]
The progress of maturing the Lightning Calabash increased greatly, and it was still growing.
As for the Golden Sun Flame that had refined a Deva’s body and soul, the color on its surface became brighter and brighter, faintly suffused with a trace of white.
After Perfected Firmament Sky’s body and soul were destroyed, a purple ring and a total of 13 Numinous Treasure flying swords were left in the void where she was originally.
Han Zhao waved his sleeve and brought with him a wave of clear air, pulling the thirteen Numinous Treasure flying swords and the purple ring in front of him.
Buzz buzz buzz!
Han Zhao reached out to touch the Numinous Treasure Flying Sword. The sword suddenly trembled violently and erupted with an extremely powerful lightning spirit power.
The sword was covered in purple-gold spiritual patterns that emitted a shocking spiritual pressure.
Han Zhao felt a numbness in his palm and a faint pain.
“Yin Lightning Mother-Child Sword… It’s really shocking to have such power without anyone controlling it!’
Han Zhao looked at the name branded on the sword and his expression changed slightly. His pupils constricted.
A single flying sword had the might of a Postnatal Numinous Treasure, and the thirteen flying swords in a set added up to a Pseudo-Connate Numinous Treasure.
If not for the fact that he knew all of Perfected Firmament Sky’s trump cards clearly in the simulation, this Yin Lightning Mother-Child Sword alone would have caused him to fall into a bitter battle.
In the simulation, Han Zhao was severely injured by the sword formation formed by the Yin Lightning Mother-Child Sword and almost lost half his life.
In the battle just now, Perfected Firmament Sky was deceived by his series of moves and was captured by his Great Light Buddha Dharma Body before he could unleash the true power of the Yin Lightning Mother-Child Sword.
Han Zhao stretched out his hand again. Dense golden scales suddenly grew on his fair palm. They were covered in black spirit patterns. Then, he grabbed the longest mother sword of the Yin Lightning Mother-Child Sword.
“Your master is already dead. Resisting me is not a wise choice!” Faced with the violent resistance of this mother sword, Han Zhao’s expression darkened slightly.
“You want me to submit? Dream on!”
At this moment, a cold woman in her twenties and wearing a golden robe appeared in front of Han Zhao.
It was the sword spirit of the Yin Lightning Mother-Child Sword.
“Don’t you want to become a Connate Numinous Treasure? A Pseudo-Connate Numinous Treasure is ultimately not a true Connate Treasure,” Han Zhao said indifferently..