Chapter 2030 - 2027: Shocking Everyone

As a Nether Talisman Master, Qian Wuming’s methods are exceedingly powerful.

He is a Third-grade Nether Talisman Master certified by the Nether Talisman Hall, quite impressive for his age.

He’s only one step away from the Fourth Grade Nether Talisman Master examination.

Such talent has made him quite famous within the Nether Talisman Hall.

The Fourth Grade Nether Talisman, Furious Dragon Tornado, was something he bought from someone inside the Nether Talisman Hall, considered one of his trump cards.

Now that it’s being used, unless a Ghost Control Realm expert arrives, no one can resist it.

Everyone began to retreat, afraid of being caught up in this Nether Talisman.

Only Xu Wendong remained unfazed.

He merely smiled indifferently and reached out to unveil a Netherworld Talisman.

"Does this Nether Talisman of yours deserve to be called a Fourth Grade Nether Talisman?" Xu Wendong sneered, "Let me show you what a real Fourth Grade Nether Talisman looks like!"

A golden Netherworld Talisman was thrown out.

The air was filled with thick Soul Power.

Before entering the Nether Talisman, Xu Wendong had inscribed quite a few Gold Chaos talismans, now they were coming into play.

"What is that?"

Zhu Xuan and the others were utterly astonished, never expecting Xu Wendong to have such backup plans.

He was just a country bumpkin from the Heavenly Nether Domain, how could he have so many endless tricks?

Even though Zhu Xuan and the others were from the Da Yin Dynasty, they had never seen such a Nether Talisman as the Gold Chaos. Probably no one in the Nether Talisman Hall could refine such a talisman.

The golden light rippled in the air, even though the Furious Dragon Tornado enveloped it, it couldn’t budge it a bit.

"Impossible!"

Qian Wuming’s eyes were wide with terror.

The talisman he unleashed was a Fourth Grade Nether Talisman, the Furious Dragon Tornado was about to obliterate this place, yet it couldn’t destroy the Nether Talisman Xu Wendong had cast?

Xu Wendong quickly escaped, not wanting to be caught in the explosion of the Gold Chaos.

In an instant, Li Jiayin and Zhao Ying’er reacted, having witnessed its terrifying power before.

The three from the Heavenly Nether Sect hid quickly, Zhu Xuan also sensed danger and retreated behind the others.

The rest fled, seeking what they thought to be a safe area.

Only Qian Wuming still crazily activated the Furious Dragon Tornado.

"A trifling waste from the Heavenly Nether Domain dares to break my Furious Dragon Tornado? Keep dreaming..."

At that moment, before Qian Wuming could finish his sentence, he was enveloped by a golden light. The vast, boundless Soul Power exploded, a powerful surge devoured the surrounding space.

Qian Wuming’s body seemed to be torn to pieces, gradually disintegrating within the golden light.

The surrounding onlookers, although retreated far, were still affected by the terrifying explosion, sent flying like projectiles.

Zhu Xuan hid behind others, and as she was about to be affected, Xu Wendong decisively pulled her to his side.

But Zhu Chun and the others weren’t so lucky, all were toppled by the terrifying explosion’s force.

A deafening noise almost collapsed the space of this grand hall.

The wooden shelves outside all turned to ashes.

Countless dust clouds swept in.

"This, this, this..."

Zhu Xuan stared blankly at the scene before her, if not for Xu Wendong pulling her over just in time, she might’ve also met misfortune.

"What level is this Nether Talisman?" Zhu Chun climbed up awkwardly, gazing where Qian Wuming was, stunned.

A giant pit appeared there, charred black inside.

A small knife radiating brilliant divine light hovered in the air.

Nothing else remained.

"It’s dealt with." Xu Wendong said casually, thinking how overestimated Qian Wuming was, and yet this was all there was?

"Just like that, dead?"

Everyone was shocked internally, Qian Wuming’s Cultivation Level was not ordinary, and with talisman assistance, subduing him would cost them greatly.

Yet Xu Wendong merely threw out a Nether Talisman and completely took care of him.

How terrifying is that!

Xu Wendong reached out, and the small knife slowly flew into his hand.

Without Qian Wuming’s aura masking it, it regained its former divine brilliance.

Amid the explosion, countless Yin Energy and Soul Power dispersed, all absorbed by this small knife. Being a Seventh-grade Treasure, it possessed great power, the explosion couldn’t destroy it, instead baptizing it to shine once more.

"Princess, this is the Seventh-grade Treasure you were looking for."

Xu Wendong said indifferently, handing it over to Zhu Xuan.

To say that one wouldn’t be tempted by such a Supreme Treasure in front of them would be a lie.

However, Xu Wendong needed Zhu Xuan to establish his footing in the Da Yin Dynasty, and searching for the Three-Life Stone was the main task. He needed Zhu Xuan to use the Da Yin Dynasty’s influence to scour information on the Three-Life Stone.

This Seventh-grade Treasure served as a down payment.

"Thank you." Zhu Xuan was filled with excitement.

Indeed, coming to the Nether Ruins was the right decision, she truly obtained a Seventh-grade Treasure.

With this, she could avoid being married off to another country.

If not for the many onlookers, Zhu Xuan would’ve jumped up to kiss Xu Wendong.

This trip was truly worthwhile, acquiring a treasure and encountering Xu Wendong.

Furthermore, Zhu Xuan’s Cultivation Level seemed to be subtly breaking through.

"Since we have obtained it, we should leave." Li Jiayin said indifferently, looking around, the treasures in these dozen doors seemed to have been claimed by others.

Thus, there’s nothing here worth staying for.

Meanwhile, Xu Wendong also intended to leave, but the voice of the Painting Saint rang out.

"Kid, collect that guy’s Storage Bag, it seems to contain some treasures."

Upon hearing this, Xu Wendong’s eyes lit up. He reached out and took Qian Wuming’s Storage Bag, but Zhu Chun also wanted to do the same.

Seeing Xu Wendong take the lead, Zhu Chun’s face turned extremely sour.

"Kid, aren’t you overdoing it?"

Zhu Chun gritted his teeth, "Things belonging to a dead man aren’t yours, are they? Since Qian Wuming betrayed the Princess and was killed, everything on him should rightfully belong to the Princess."

"What do you mean by taking it?"

Xu Wendong wasn’t bothered with Zhu Chun. Since the Painting Saint mentioned treasures in the Storage Bag, he certainly couldn’t miss it.

"I killed him, and even identified the Seventh-grade Treasure."

"So what’s wrong with me taking his Storage Bag?"

Seeing Xu Wendong had no intention of relinquishing the Storage Bag, Zhu Chun’s hatred grew intensely, suddenly he shouted angrily, "Kid, I’ve tolerated you for long enough, do you think I’m afraid of you?"

"That Nether Talisman was used once, can you use it a second time?"

"If you don’t hand over the Storage Bag, I’ll kill you when we leave!"

Despite the threat, Xu Wendong had no intention to back down.

He quietly stared at Zhu Chun, then suddenly laughed, "Didn’t we make a bet earlier?"