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I’m Actually a Cultivation Bigshot Chapter 796

Chapter 797 - A Weapon Fit for the Gods

Chapter 797 A Weapon Fit for the Gods

“What kind of battle skill is this?” The two half-step Wisdom Dictators of the Heavenless Devil Palace were panicking as a sense of powerlessness rose in their hearts.

Even though both Nanan and Dragin were half-step Wisdom Dictators just like they were, they had much higher control over the power of Origins, making it possible for them to unleash the full strength of their ultimate spells.

“Could you two be from the Origins Martial Sect?” exclaimed Big Elder.

The Origins Martial Sect was famous for its battle skills. Their disciples majored in battle skills, and they could unleash astonishing power akin to those of treasures once they activated their mana. However, the sect was not in the Northern Star Region. In fact, it was located very, very far from the Desolate Star.

Nanan was taken aback. “What Origins Martial Sect? They can’t have battle skills as powerful as ours!” she said with a frown. Although she had never heard of the Origins Martial Sect, she was sure that whatever battle skills they had could not be compared to the ones that Li Nianfan taught them.

Big Elder saw an opening when Nanan was distracted. His eyes flashed, and quickly, he flung an antiquated bronze bell at her which expanded as he punched out a series of hand seals. It transformed into a height of more than three yards before coming down straight on Nanan.

Clang! The bronze bell erupted with an amazing power that could devour the sun, and the sky and earth seemingly became frozen in time. In an instant, Nanan was enveloped in the bronze bell.

Big Elder laughed and gloated, “Hahaha, you can stay in my purgatory bell forever until your soul is gone!”

Nanan’s battle skills nearly backed him into a corner, but there were more than battle skills in a fight. He was not foolish enough to keep fighting head-on with her.

“The Heavenless Devil Palace’s Purgatory Bell has appeared!”

“This Origins Treasure is a three-in-one weapon of killing, trapping, and defense, making it the cream of the crop of Origins Treasure. I never thought they’d bring out this treasure!”

“This Purgatory Bell even has its own astral plane which can suppress and refine everything. No one has ever come out of it!”

“Pity, the girl’s still so young. It’s over for her now.”

Everyone shook their heads and sighed at the fact that another genius had perished. “Big Elder, come and help me!” Second Elder was overjoyed to see that Big Elder had suppressed Nanan and immediately began to call for help. He was being badly beaten by Dragin. He found it difficult to block against her subtle punches. In fact, he had already been knocked down three times! He did not doubt that given more time, he would be completely beaten to a pulp.

“Don’t panic! I’ll trap her under my bell, too!” Big Elder stroked his beard and smiled slightly. He was about to manipulate the Purgatory Bell when the bell began to shake violently, causing a majestic ringing sound to echo in the air. “Huh?” He frowned instinctively but then relaxed his face. “Haha! Stop wasting your energy! No one has ever come out of this…”

Suddenly, his voice got caught in his throat as if there was a stone stuck inside, making it difficult for him to utter another sound. That was because he noticed a crack on the Purgatory Bell. At the next moment, the tip of a shovel could be seen coming out of the crack.

“What…what’s that?” Big Elder was stunned, finding it hard to believe his eyes. “Is that…a shovel?”

‘A shovel pierced through the Purgatory Bell?’ It was so surreal that Big Elder started to suspect that he had fallen into an illusion.

The sound of metal hitting metal was heard again as the shovel created another hole in the Purgatory Bell. Then, with the kick of Nanan’s foot, the entire bell broke open. In the end, she walked out of it unharmed.

“How’s this possible?!” Big Elder grabbed his head and screamed as his worldview shattered to the point where there was nothing left.

Second Elder, who was fighting with Dragin in the distance, was equally terrified and his eyes nearly popped out of their sockets. Even some charmed disciples of the Heavenless Devil Palace snapped out of their trance and found their hearts trembling with an unimaginable fear.

“The…the Purgatory Bell broke?”

“This is a top-level Origins Treasure, known as the indestructible form of heaven and earth, and yet, it was destroyed by a shovel?”

“Oh my god! What kind of shovel is that?”

“Unbelievable! This is unheard of!”

Everyone exclaimed one after another, a tempest raging in their hearts after witnessing the birth of a legend with their own eyes.

“As expected of the shovel given by the expert. It’s enough to surpass an Origins Treasure!” Yang Jing was not surprised at all. The shovel was used for digging and weeding the expert’s backyard. The soil it was used on was Origins Soil, while the weed was Spiritual Roots. In fact, the weed alone was enough to cause countless people to go mad with desire as it could be used to create Origins Treasures. Under conditions like those, it was not surprising that Nanan’s shovel could break open the Purgatory Bell.

“Elite King and Su Chen’s manure forks and manure buckets are immersed in manure all day, every day, making it more and more extraordinarily powerful. I wonder when I’ll be able to have such treasures, too!”

“I was having so much fun until you suddenly used the treasure! What a sneaky thing to do! I shall punish you with death!” shouted Nanan angrily. She then slammed her shovel down on Big Elder.

Big Elder’s eyes widened in horror. He did not dare to meet the shovel head-on. However, he found himself imprisoned and unable to move when he tried to run. “No!” The only thing he could do was to let out a cry of despair before he was turned into minced meat. There was no coming back from that since his Origins of Life was annihilated as well.

“Big Elder!”

Second Elder’s eyes reddened and his face contorted with rage. His mana exploded from his body, giving the impression that he would not rest until Nanan was six feet under. Hence, it was to everyone’s surprise that he just turned around and ran. He sped up until he could not speed up any further, all the while wishing he had extra legs. “Where do you think you’re going?!” Nanan chased after him with her shovel raised high. She then brought it down on his head, crushing Second Elder to death. The remaining elder was so frightened that he immediately slumped to the ground.

“The two half-step Wisdom Dictators didn’t even have a chance to escape.” “That shovel’s definitely a super-killing Ultimate Treasure, enough to be deemed a weapon fit for the Gods! The combination of a shovel and a half-step Wisdom Dictator’s truly powerful indeed!”

“The Heavenless Devil Palace’s plan really backfired this time.”

Soon, all the people in the Heavenless Devil Palace were wiped out, and Nanan and the others successfully took their spots to enter the Origins Pond of Holy Dimension.

“I can’t believe they possess such a powerful shovel! The Ancient Forbidden Area’s a weird place indeed.”

Master Wind and Master Fire looked at each other and silently suppressed the shock in their hearts.

“No matter what, they’ll soon meet their deaths once they enter the Origins Pond of Holy Dimension, Hahaha!”

I’m Actually a Cultivation Bigshot

I’m Actually a Cultivation Bigshot

Turns Out I’m a Great Cultivator, 原來我是修仙大佬
Score 8.7
Status: Ongoing Type: Author: , , Released: 2020 Native Language: Chinese
The Immortal Dao is ethereal, and Immortals are hard to find. Li Nianfan had descended into the cultivation world as a mortal. After learning that he has no hope in cultivation, he only wants to live a peaceful life. However… The dog he adopts becomes a demon king of a generation when it sees his poems and paintings. It manages to suppress an entire world. The tree he plants behind his house becomes a World Tree after listening to his zither music, forming a bridge between heaven and earth. He meets a passerby who is enlightened by him and becomes an immortal sage who leads an entire generation. When he looks back— It turns out that the scholar who had been pestering him for his calligraphy and paintings despite having crappy chess skills, is a chess saint from the Immortal Realm. The beautiful woman who comes to listen to his music every night is the number one saintess of the Immortal Realm…

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