Disbandment

A scarlet streak of light, blood-red and reeking of potent wine and the Law of Corrosion, shot forth like a venomous snake leaving its den. It moved at extreme speed, flying straight at Chen Xia's glabella.

This was the natal divine ability Su Jiu had nurtured for hundreds of years—the Drunken Immortal Godslayer Light!

Even cultivators of the same level would not dare take it head-on. Once struck, a hole would appear in their glabella, and they would ultimately rot to death. It was exceedingly terrifying.

Even at the Martial God stage, he had been extraordinarily strong and had once crushed those of the same level.

Now, he had long since broken through to Cauldron Riding and formed a Primordial Spirit.

His natal divine ability was now even more powerful, rising with the tide. The moment he unleashed it, its radiance blazed in all directions, shocking everyone present.

Yet Chen Xia's expression did not change.

What kind of scene had he not seen before? Why would he fear such a petty trick?

He had even stormed the Mysterious Heaven Sect. Handling this was naturally effortless.

He spread the five fingers of his right hand, palm facing upward, and an abstruse ripple abruptly surged forth.

He unleashed the divine ability passed down by his master.

Nine Nether Cold Nest!

A miniature black hole seemed to appear in his palm. The Drunken Immortal Godslayer Light, capable of corroding mountains, shot into it like a clay ox entering the sea. Without even raising a ripple, it was completely swallowed and broken down!

"What?!" Su Jiu's expression changed drastically. This was utterly beyond his comprehension.

He knew this divine ability too. It was undeniably Beichenzi's divine ability, yet when Chen Xia used it, its power was actually this great?

Just then, Mu Qinghe, who