Although Chen Zhuo had once resisted possession by Blood Skull Old Fiend, a Nascent Soul Early Stage cultivator, while he himself was still at Foundation Establishment Early Stage.
Of course, that moment and this one were entirely different.
Back then, Blood Skull Old Fiend had divided his soul into a hundred portions and attached them to the fleeing cultivators. Eighty percent of his primary soul had remained with his main body, battling two Nascent Soul True Lords.
At most, Chen Zhuo had fought a Nascent Soul True Lord wielding one ten-thousandth of his full power-and had merely held him off for a moment.
Now, however, he faced a Golden Core Dharma King who had directly invested twenty percent of his soul into this possession. This was truly a different matter!
Dharma King was the Western Mountain title for a Golden Core body cultivator!
Calling them body cultivators was not entirely accurate, though. They also possessed the abilities of spell cultivators. This was a method of joint cultivation: difficult to advance in, but formidable in combat!
The Western Mountain's Nascent Soul cultivators were called Wisdom Kings.
Facing such an exceptionally powerful Western Mountain Dharma King, Chen Zhuo was already growing excited!
"Good, good, good! Finally, a worthy opponent!"
Chen Zhuo threw back his head and laughed. The high spirits of the strongest junior college student had returned. Without hesitation, he pressed his storage bag and slapped out a talisman treasure.
In an instant, wind and thunder surged.
This was the Wind-Thunder Sword Talisman Treasure that Martial Uncle Xu Chan had bestowed upon him, refined by drawing power from his life-bound magical treasure.
Chen Zhuo had never found an opportunity to use it. Today, it finally had a battlefield on which to show its worth.
The moment the Wind-Thunder Sword Talisman Treasure