Dashing Student Chapter 1501 1469: Nascent Soul Clone_2

The Demon King of the Jielin Demon Clan, Lan Zhenyue!

"Heh heh, I never expected such a place to have spiritual materials like the Breakthrough Flower. Truly a stroke of luck, allowing our clan to gain another Nascent Soul clan member."

Lan Zhenyue's gaze never fell on Chen Nan and the others; his eyes were fixed solely on the Breakthrough Flower.

"Scram! What kind of thing dares to compete with me for resources?"

Feng Qingcheng angrily cursed, showing no restraint just because the other party was a demon.

Lan Zhenyue seemed to only now notice Feng Qingcheng and chuckled: "So it's my niece Qingcheng. It's been a long time since I've seen your mother. How is she?"

"You don't need to worry about her." Feng Qingcheng snorted coldly.

Lan Zhenyue's face still carried a smile as he turned to look at Xiao Jian: "Ah, a distinguished student from Sword Cliff. How is your master?"

"My master is well, thank you for your concern, but the Breakthrough Flower, I will not hand it over easily."

Xiao Jian cupped his hands, as if conducting official business.

Lan Zhenyue sighed: "Since both of you want it and I also desire it, it becomes difficult to handle."

Chen Nan raised an eyebrow slightly. This Lan Zhenyue asked about Feng Qingcheng's mother and Xiao Jian's master but didn't bother to spare even a glance at him.

Clearly, he didn't regard Chen Nan at all.

"Haha." Feng Qingcheng suddenly laughed, "Barbarian, he doesn't consider you at all, didn't even ask a single question."

Chen Nan simply replied, "I don't need his greetings."

Yet Feng Qingcheng raised her head to look at Lan Zhenyue: "Hey, Demon King Lan, there's quite a large person here, can't you see him?"

"Why would this Demon King pay heed to someone without a name or status?" Lan Zhenyue sneered twice, still not glancing at Chen Nan: "Both of you, I wish to have this Breakthrough Flower now, do you both consent?"

"Consent? No!" Feng Qingcheng's face twisted in anger: "If you know what's good for you, leave now, or once I leave the Secret Realm, I'll make sure my mother visits your home!"

Lan Zhenyue deeply sighed: "Is it really necessary? Since you all are so stubborn, I will just kill you all; then no one will know it was me."

"Anyway, once we leave the Secret Realm, all memories of it will be erased; no one will remember you."

Feng Qingcheng's brows furrowed sharply: "Lan Zhenyue! If you dare harm me, Divine Phoenix City will not forgive you."

Lan Zhenyue ceased pretending, revealing a fierce expression: "I've already said, no one will remember here, you can peacefully meet your end."

Vast demonic power surged around him, but at this moment, Chen Nan took steps forward, standing at the forefront facing Lan Zhenyue.

"Demon King Zhenyue, this realm is only one of your avatars, right? Your cultivation is merely at the early-stage Nascent Soul Realm; such a precious avatar, are you sure you want to waste it here?"

Lan Zhenyue didn't deny it, just coldly laughed: "An avatar? Then what? It's more than enough to deal with you."

"Stop underestimating people!" Feng Qingcheng shouted angrily, then glanced at Chen Nan and Xiao Jian: "If we join forces, are we really afraid of him?"

"We discovered the Breakthrough Flower first; it wouldn't be right to just hand it over!"

Chen Nan nodded slowly, the mana in his body began to circulate wildly, and his fighting spirit surged.

Nascent Soul? It's not something I haven't fought against!

"Haha, what commendable courage, thinking the three of you could be my rivals? Simply naive! The gap between Nascent Soul and Golden Core is like a chasm; today I will make you recognize reality!"

Lan Zhenyue laughed angrily, three ants, how dare they provoke him?

If outside, he might worry about Feng Qingcheng and Xiao Jian's background, but here in the Moon God Temple's Secret Realm, once leaving, none of the memories remain.

Who's to say he killed Feng Qingcheng and Xiao Jian?

Above him, demon qi gathered into a massive carp, with two Dragon Horns sprouting atop its head.

"Wind and Clouds!"

With a shout, gale winds roared, and dark clouds swirled from all directions, casting an enormous shadow, seemingly wanting to obscure the heavens and earth!

Controlling wind and clouds was originally a True Dragon's divine skill, but now many demons possess True Dragon Bloodline, leading to an atavism phenomenon, gaining True Dragon divine skills.

The Jielin Demon Clan is one such.

A gigantic pressure descended, making Chen Nan and the others feel like they were facing a colossal giant reaching into the sky.

"Don't hold back anymore; I know you all have something up your sleeves, show it now!"

Feng Qingcheng yelled, her body ascending, enormous flaming wings unfolded behind her, her hands performing a sealing technique, the flames around her crazily gathered, forming a gigantic Fire Phoenix before her.

A feather suddenly drifted from her body, the fiery feather fused into the Fire Phoenix ahead, instantly transforming the phoenix from simple flames into something lively.

As if it had come to life!

Meanwhile, Xiao Jian also rose into the air, his face still showing no expression, free of fear or tension, his hands performed a sword technique, the flying sword in front of him trembling intensely.

He bit his tongue's tip, spraying out Essence Blood, absorbed entirely by the flying sword, its blade glowing with a cyan sword aura surging skyward, faintly accompanied by a dragon's roar.

Chen Nan then stood between the two, motionless, but Divine Soul Power gathered wildly, invisible to the naked eye but with a noticeable peculiar fluctuation.

He didn't want to use too many cards, yet sought to injure Lan Zhenyue, thus employing Divine Soul Power for attack.

After absorbing the Yin Qi Crystal, his Divine Soul Power had exceeded the Golden Core Realm Great Perfection, even comparable to some Nascent Soul Realm cultivators.

"Phoenix Cry Nine Heavens!"

Feng Qingcheng roared, the Fire Phoenix soared skyward, then plunged back down, scorching the space into distortion, terrifying heat waves rolled outward.

"One Sword Breaks the Sky!"

Xiao Jian wasn't to be outdone, his flying sword transformed into cyan brilliance, shooting towards Lan Zhenyue, seemingly piercing through emptiness.

"Ten Thousand Ghosts Suppressing Soul Spell!"

Chen Nan focused his gaze, Divine Soul Power condensed into a Great Seal, crashing down on Lan Zhenyue!

The three attacks came in a breath, finally changing Lan Zhenyue's expression, after all, he was just an avatar, far less powerful than the true body.

Yet each of the three before him was monstrous!

"Rain!"

He gestured to the sky, and a torrential downpour fell from the clouds, each drop carrying impressive weight, falling densely.

The raindrops became lethal weapons, leaving deep craters upon the earth, and smashing rocks into shards.

"Fall!"

Chen Nan braved the heavy rain, roaring, the Soul Suppressing Seal crashed down, powerfully striking Lan Zhenyue, causing his mind to ripple, a blank space in his mind.

During this pause, Xiao Jian's flying sword closed in, transforming into a cyan light piercing through Lan Zhenyue's chest, leaving a ghastly wound.

Then came the Fire Phoenix, its claws grabbed Lan Zhenyue, wings enveloped him, subjecting him to constant agonizing burns.

Boom!

The Fire Phoenix exploded, dazzling light burst forth, momentarily surpassing the brilliance of the sun! The fearful heat waves rolled outward, incinerating everything on the distant ground.

"No! I don't want anything anymore; I'll give it to you! Spare me!"

Lan Zhenyue's voice, initially strong, diminished and vanished amid the flames.

"Hmph, it was ours from the start; what's this about you letting us have it? Shameless!" Feng Qingcheng sneered disdainfully.

After the light faded, a burning figure emerged from the flames, many parts of his body charred, Divine Soul shattered, the wound on his chest worsening.

Only a pair of eyes, filled with venom, stared at Chen Nan and the others, eager to devour them live!

"You... deserve death!"