Watching him unleash this violent gale, packed with the force of wind blades, I realized that this attack was not only aimed at me, but at the people I had brought with me as well. This meant I could block it, but my people might not be able to withstand it. Nan Jin and Ling Zhao included, there was no avoiding the possibility that their clothes—or even their skin—would be sliced open.
This was clearly meant to humiliate every immortal from Falling Wood Valley. Seeing a Nascent Soul Realm cultivator attack directly, Wo Sheng was naturally delighted. After all, even an ordinary Nascent Soul Realm cultivator was far stronger than Tian Ren, so he felt certain that I was about to suffer a miserable fate.
To avoid being struck by the wind blades over a wide area, all the immortals flew much farther away after already putting some distance between themselves. They were clearly preparing to watch the show.
"Deconstruct!" I coldly unleashed Deconstruction on the spirit-form body of this elder from Enlightened Wind City. This time, I used all my strength as well. In any case, I could not afford another mistake.
The next moment, a thunderous bang rang out. Even a being as powerful as a Nascent Soul Realm cultivator had its Nascent Soul deconstructed. The Nascent Soul emerged from his body, looking exactly like a child. After fleeing from that man's body, it let out a shriek before directly decomposing into chunks of flesh. Quite a few immortals were so terrified that they covered their mouths, as if they had suffered a tremendous fright. As for the other immortals with stronger nerves, they now looked at me as if I were a monster.
Who had the ability to directly deconstruct a Nascent Soul Realm cultivator?
Yet even