Transmigrating Into a Fantasy World: Signing in During Pregnancy, Reaching the Summit with My Childhood Sweetheart

In just two or three breaths, that ghostly blue great axe of immense power completely lost its spirituality and became dull and lusterless like ordinary iron, falling to the ground with a ”clank”! And the terrifying energy it contained had all become nourishment for the star Core!

After devouring the great axe, the star Core’s volume seemed to expand another circle. The dark gold and crimson patterns on its surface were blindingly bright, and the intent it transmitted carried a satisfaction after a full meal, as well as... a hunger for the next target! It spun around, its cold ”gaze” instantly locking onto Yan Wang himself, whose mind was wounded and face full of horror due to the destruction of his Lifebound Treasure!

Being stared at by that ”gaze,” a chill from the depths of his Soul instantly rose within Yan Wang. As if being targeted by a natural enemy, he couldn’t help but take half a step back!

”Monster! That’s a monster!” he screamed, losing all the composure of a Nascent Soul expert.

The other three Elders were also frightened by this bizarre and terrifying scene, and their offensive slowed.

How could Nangong Xuan miss this golden opportunity?

”That is now!”

A sharp light flashed in his eyes. He poured the power of the four keys into the ancient sword without reservation. Taking advantage of the moment when Yan Wang’s mind was shaken and the other three were uncertain, his Nirvana Domain suddenly expanded, enveloping all four of them!

”Four Symbols Nirvana Slash!”

He transformed into a sword, achieving unity of man and sword. He became a line of Chaos separating light and dark, carrying the terrifying will to annihilate all things and re-establish order, as he slashed toward Yan Wang, whose aura was in disarray due to his destroyed Magic Treasure!

”Grand Elder, be careful!”

The other three cried out in alarm, desperately urging their Magic Treasures to the rescue, but they were suppressed by the power of the Sword Domain, and their speed was half a beat too slow!

Yan Wang’s pupils reflected the ever-expanding deathly sword light. He let out a roar of despair and unwillingness, desperately urging all his spiritual power to condense into a thick ghostly blue fire shield!

Chiii—!

There was no earth-shaking explosion. As the chaotic sword light passed, the ghostly blue fire shield, which condensed all the power of the Peak of Nascent Soul Mid-stage, silently split, annihilated, and dissipated like snow under the sun.

The sword light did not stop, slicing across Yan Wang’s forehead!

Time seemed to stand still.

The expression on Yan Wang’s face froze, and the light in his eyes quickly dimmed. His body split down the middle, but no blood flowed out. The cut was smooth as a mirror, and all life was completely erased by the Nirvana Sword Intent in an instant!

The presiding Elder of the Tiangong Sect, Yan Wang at the Peak of Nascent Soul Mid-stage, had fallen!

The chaos star core cheered and flew over, unceremoniously devouring all of Yan Wang’s dissipated Nascent Soul essence and remaining spiritual power.

The remaining three Nascent Soul Elders were completely terrified! The Grand Elder was dead! The Fifth Brother was dead! Their Lifebound Treasures were destroyed! Their opponent grew stronger as he fought, and there was also a terrifying monster that could devour Magic Treasures and Nascent Souls!

”Run!”

The three lost all Battle Intent and let out strange cries, transforming into three crimson rainbows and fleeing desperately toward the grotto entrance!

Nangong Xuan did not pursue them. The consecutive eruptions, especially the final sword strike that killed Yan Wang, had drained most of his power. He leaned on his sword, panting slightly, and watched the three fleeing figures with cold eyes.

The chaos star core seemed to want to pursue, but Nangong Xuan called it back with his mind. The star Core flew back to his shoulder somewhat reluctantly, transmitting a disgruntled intent of ”not being full.”

Su Muxue let out a long sigh of relief, dispersing the crumbling Moonlight Shield, and quickly came to Nangong Xuan’s side: ”Are you okay?”

Nangong Xuan shook his head and turned his gaze toward Zi Linger, who was still pressing her hand against the ground.

Zi Linger had a strange flush on her face and said softly, ”The Mother Tree... it seems... a little bit more relaxed... it said... thank you...”