CHAPTER 287: CHAPTER 284: TREASURE FALLING GOLD COIN_2

He swished his sleeve, the dust before him dispersed, and the giant pit left by the explosion opened up like a Fallen God Mortar.

The molten matter on the pit walls cooled into an inversely growing crystal forest, with every cluster of crystalline pillars encasing the spectrum of the explosion’s moment.

He raised his head, seemingly searching for something, and muttered, "Blown away to where."

"Nezha!!! I’m going to kill you!!!"

Immediately, Xiao Sheng’s angry roar sounded in his ears again.

The crimson clouds pressed lower, leaving only a pathway of blue at the horizon, like a river leading to Heaven, with distant snow-capped peaks floating within, glinting a shimmering blue in the silvery white of the ice.

The surrounding was filled with chaotic torrents of elements, lightning stretching in bizarre tree-branch shapes in all directions, fragmenting the entire sky.

Xiao Sheng stood in the middle of the sky, the focal point of the lightning.

His physical body was only half remaining.

Such injuries, even at his level, unless he mastered some miraculous spell or divine pill, couldn’t possibly recover on their own, leaving him with only one route—possession.

However, once possessed, this physical body would need to be nurtured with a Golden Core for at least thirty years to reach its present state.

One could imagine his fury.

No matter how angry he was, Nezha did not care.

At this moment, his upper garments were utterly shredded, his whole body bloodied, yet the black giant sword in his hand unhesitatingly swung towards Cao Bao’s head.

But as soon as he got close, Cao Bao turned around and smiled at him, throwing a golden object from his hand.

The Treasure Falling Gold Coin.

Cao Bao’s eyesight was exceptionally good; he saw clearly that Nezha broke Xiao Sheng’s Mysterious Armor Spell not using any spells but sheer brute force.

And precisely because he knew that the Mysterious Armor Spell couldn’t be broken by such mere brute force, it must be the black giant sword in Nezha’s hand causing problems.

This black sword looked ordinary, but it was likely a remarkably subdued treasure.

However, Nezha was waiting for this move.

Although the Treasure Falling Gold Coin was designed to counter magic treasures, the black sword in his hand wasn’t a cultivator’s magic item but merely a simple greatsword, just a weapon.

For a non-magic weapon, the Treasure Falling Gold Coin had no effect.

Cao Bao watched as the Treasure Falling Gold Coin was caught by Nezha.

Amid sharp whistles, the giant sword, almost impossible to exist in the Human World, turned into a black rainbow, slashing down.

Cao Bao raised an eyebrow, retreated swiftly, and the heavy sword struck near his feet, instantly shearing off a corner of the mountain peak!

Cao Bao reached out and threw a handful of beans to the ground. The beans took root instantly, growing and releasing hissing steam, their black shadows nearly obscuring the world.

Zi Chen warned, "Be careful; while it seems like he’s just turning beans into soldiers, he’s actually summoning ’evils’ from the Netherworld, from left to right: the Bronze Bone Demon, the Tooth Abyss Worm Queen, the Rainbow Marrow Flying Corpse, and the Thousand-Eyed Earth Demon. Though they don’t practice cultivation, they can be very troublesome for cultivators."

"Got it."

Nezha took a step forward and shattered the Bronze Bone Demon completely with a stomp, then swung his giant sword horizontally, piercing through the enemies’ bodies seven times instantly.

When he broke through the Netherworld creatures, Cao Bao’s figure was already gone.

Nezha raised his head, seeing a bolt of lightning strike from above; he swung his sword to block the lightning.

He frowned slightly.

As he said, he wasn’t that easy to kill.

Even when fighting two Taiyi Golden Immortals, he hadn’t suffered any losses.

But to kill Xiao Sheng and Cao Bao was still extremely difficult at his current level.

Now that he had the Treasure Falling Gold Coin, he could employ some methods he hadn’t used before.

Upon seeing Nezha, Xiao Sheng threw a game piece to the ground, instantly filling the hundred-meter-deep pit from his semi-self-destructive blast with a black, thick swirling cloud.

Nezha, not daring to take risks, ascended into the air on his Wind Fire Wheel when the whirlpool approached.

"Hahaha, Nezha, you’re just a Golden Immortal Realm cultivator and could wound me; that’s worthy of pride! But encountering us brothers was your bad luck, for today’s your death anniversary!"

Xiao Sheng and Cao Bao appeared together, their palms pressing down, covering the sky with a force like an avalanche!

Nezha inhaled deeply; the air was filled with the scorched scent of raging thunder.

He extended his hand and grasped the air.

Instantaneously, the two giant hands in the sky exploded into a bloody mist. Severely injured, Xiao Sheng and Cao Bao didn’t feel pain immediately, but fear, chilling and eerie, rising from their spines.

At that moment, the thick dark clouds above scattered. Starlight fell like a silvery mercurial substance slowly flowing in the void.

When they tried to move, they found their bodies pinned to the sky’s canvas by this starlight.

Even though it was daylight, the sunlight appeared unprecedentedly dim; the stars emerged overhead, invoking boundless awe with just a glance.

Xiao Sheng showed confusion, but Cao Bao’s teeth began to chatter.

This presence.

He had perceived it before.

A thousand years ago, he had the fortune to witness the Jie Sect Semi-Saint Yun Xiao using the Golden Jiao Scissors to sever a golden dragon in the South Sea. Though the Golden Jiao Scissors hadn’t targeted him, the aura it emitted left him motionless, nearly making him bow in worship.

And now, the treasure in Nezha’s hand, neither a ruler nor a sword, evoked the same feeling.

"A... Holy Artifact!"

Xiao Sheng was stunned, incredulously looking at Nezha.

The reason Holy Artifacts were formidable was due to the Saints crafting them with their efforts, naturally possessing infinite power. Theoretically, if completely revealed, a Holy Artifact’s power could slay not just two Taiyi Golden Immortals but even a Semi-Saint.

Yet there were only a few Saints in the world, each name awe-inspiring. The weapons they refined were world-renowned magic treasures, so how could one find its way to Nezha?

Cao Bao exclaimed, "Nezha Daoist, we brothers didn’t recognize a noble person, offending you. We realize our mistake; as the saying goes, enemies should be reconciled rather than create enmity. Spare us today, we’ll withdraw to the mountains and never meddle with worldly matters. Should you need us in the future, we’ll go through fire and water for you!"

Following Cao Bao’s words, Xiao Sheng quickly added, "Yes, yes. We bear you no grudge; we were merely deceived by Master Taiyi. The fault lies with him, not us."

"Ridiculous. When you thought I was beneath you, why didn’t you consider this?"

Nezha glanced at them, sneered, ignored their terrified faces, then hurled the black giant sword, which turned into a black streak and shattered their heads.

Two golden Primordial Spirits flew out from their broken Mud Ball Palaces, the black giant sword unable to harm them because it was an ordinary weapon.

From his own Mud Ball Palace, a golden small figure flew out, looking almost identical to Nezha, holding the Qiankun Ring and the Chaos Sky Silk, transforming into a three-headed and six-armed Dharma Body to fight their Primordial Spirits in mid-air. Two hundred rounds later, he shredded their spirits.

After killing them, Nezha instantly packed up the Nine Heavens Star Battle Formation and went to find Ao Yu and the others, leading them back to Outer World Town.

"We won, so why are we leaving in such a hurry?" Ao Yu asked curiously.

Before Nezha could answer, Wu Xiang replied, "With a Holy Artifact used to suppress Heaven and Earth, the lingering aura won’t dissipate quickly. If noticed by others, it might bring trouble."

Nezha nodded, gazing at the palm-sized golden Copper Coin with ’Fallen Treasure God’ inscribed.

He recalled the previous battle fraught with danger. Xiao Sheng and Cao Bao’s skills surpassed his, and they had instruments countering the ’Zi Chen’s Sky Ruler’. Without the black giant sword Lu Ya gave, he might have fallen today.

He muttered, "Lu Ya’s treasure came just in time. Did he perhaps foresee this and came specifically to aid me?"

At this moment, Wu Xiang Monk glanced at the golden Copper Coin in Nezha’s hand and asked, "Is that ’Treasure Falling Gold Coin’?"

Nezha laughed, "You’re quite knowledgeable."

Wu Xiang Monk did not humble himself, "If it’s this treasure, then it’s a significant gain."

Nezha wasn’t thinking about his gains but about Ran Deng.

With Xiao Sheng and Cao Bao gone, how would he counter Zhao Gongming’s Sea Calming Pearl?

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