351: It's just a piece of trash, why are you so upset?

The next second.

A terrifying scene occurred, one that made Lin Yu's eyes nearly pop out of his head.

That hundred-zhang tall, overwhelmingly powerful soul locking pagoda began to tremble violently after the soul devouring nail drilled into it!

It wasn't an ordinary vibration, but a death-throe-like spasm originating from the core of the Magic Treasure!

"Buzz buzz buzz—"

The pagoda's body, forged entirely from white jade, actually emitted a shrill wail like that of a living creature!

Upon the pagoda's surface, pitch-black cracks spread frantically like hideous lightning!

No, those weren't cracks; the pagoda's body itself was being 'devoured' from the inside by an invisible force!

The Immortal Dao Runes that had been flowing ceaselessly flickered wildly like ignited fuses, then dimmed and extinguished one after another!

A destructive energy inside the pagoda was brewing frantically in an uncontrollable manner, about to explode!

"No! This is impossible!"

The wild laughter on Lin Yu's face froze into eternal horror.

He let out a hysterical scream.

"My soul locking pagoda! What... what did you do to my soul locking pagoda?!"

He could clearly feel that the Divine Soul imprint he had branded into the core of the soul locking pagoda was being frantically torn apart and erased by a domineering, unreasonable power!

That nail was not some ordinary iron at all!

It was a terrifying weapon specifically designed to counter, or even specifically to destroy, Divine Soul-type Magic Treasures!

Its rank was definitely on par with his soul locking pagoda, or perhaps even higher!

"Quick! Come back! Come back to This Envoy!"

Lin Yu was both shocked and enraged, his hands frantically forming seals, his fingertips even seeping blood from overexertion as he desperately tried to recall the soul locking pagoda.

However, that Divine Soul imprint was like a clay ox entering the sea; all that was transmitted back was a despairing wail before being completely crushed.

But it was too late.

Aboard the nine heavens vessel, Su Chen curled his lip as he watched Lin Yu's panicked state.

[You only want to take it back now? Too late. My toy has already been thrown out; there's no reason to take it back without hearing a bang first.]

He elegantly snapped his fingers.

"Burst."

A single word, light as a feather, yet it was like the final sentence of the God of Death.

BOOM—!!!

A terrifying roar loud enough to shatter the firmament exploded!

The hundred-zhang tall soul locking pagoda could no longer suppress the destructive force within and disintegrated in the air with a bang!

The terrifying energy storm transformed into a mushroom cloud of destruction that devoured heaven and earth, rising resolutely!

Before this power, the sky was as fragile as thin paper, instantly torn open with massive, hideous, pitch-black rifts!

Spatial fragments flew out in all directions like a torrential rain, and countless shards of the soul locking pagoda fell like a lethal metallic downpour, carrying a heart-palpitating aura of destruction!

“Pfft—!”

As the master of the soul locking pagoda, Lin Yu suffered an unprecedented heavy blow to his Divine Soul the moment the Magic Treasure was destroyed!

He let out a miserable shriek, looking like a dead dog with all its bones removed, as bright red blood sprayed simultaneously from his seven orifices!

His entire body was like a broken kite, falling pathetically from the bow of the Golden Warship and slamming hard onto the deck.

He struggled to lift his head, staring in disbelief at the metal fragments slowly drifting in the sky, his eyes hollow and despairing.

He reached out his hand, vainly trying to catch a falling shard, but it turned to dust at his fingertips and vanished with the wind.

"My... my earth immortal artifact..."

"My soul locking pagoda..."

He muttered to himself, his voice filled with endless pain and disbelief.

"You... you actually destroyed my soul locking pagoda!"

He suddenly looked up, staring fixedly at the white-robed youth who remained calm and indifferent, letting out a blood-curdling roar.

"That was mine! I spent a full hundred years of savings, begged everyone I could, and even signed a Sect contract just to exchange for it from the treasury!"

"You actually destroyed it just like that!"

His heart was bleeding.

That was an earth immortal artifact!

It was his greatest trump card and the symbol of his status and position!

It was gone just like that! Traded one-for-one by a broken nail the opponent had casually thrown out!

Su Chen looked at his expression, which was as if his own father had died; his heart was untroubled, and he even felt a bit like laughing.

[Tsk, pauper.]

[Isn't it just a one-time use earth immortal artifact? Look at how heartbroken you are.]

[This Divine Son didn't even complain about throwing a nail, so why the hell are you so heartbroken?]

[A hundred years of savings just to exchange for a piece of trash earth immortal artifact? This Xuantian Immortal Sect is way too poor. It seems I should stay far away from them in the future to avoid them trying to borrow money.]

Su Chen's "prodigal son" style of fighting completely shocked everyone present.

On the square, everyone was dumbfounded.

They watched the "metal rain" still continuing in the sky, feeling their worldview being refreshed again and again today, then crushed and rebuilt.

An Immortal Artifact! They hadn't even heard of such a thing before!

And now, an Immortal Artifact was just gone?

Blown up by another, seemingly more powerful one-time use Magic Treasure?

What kind of 'holy crap' fighting style was this?!

This wasn't a battle of techniques anymore; this was clearly a battle of wealth!

Furthermore, it was a dimensional reduction strike from one side against the other!

Standing in the center of the square, Ji Hongxue looked at Su Chen's languid appearance, the string in her heart named 'shock' having been completely snapped.

This man always used the most inconceivable ways to refresh her understanding of 'powerful' and 'wealthy'.

This bastard... is still so... inhumanely rich.

But, she liked it.

"Aaaaaah! Unforgivable! Absolutely unforgivable!"

On the deck, Lin Yu had completely gone mad!

Blow after blow had completely crushed his arrogant self-esteem into powder!

His eyes were bloodshot, his hair disheveled, and his originally handsome face was now distorted like a malevolent ghost from the abyss due to extreme anger and resentment!

"You all must die! All of you! Must die!"

He roared toward the sky, and a cyan gale suddenly erupted from within his body!

The bones in his body let out a series of crisp pops like firecrackers, and his stature actually rose by several inches!

The cyan wind was no longer just surrounding him; it gushed out from his every pore, transforming into billions of wind blades as fine as cow hair, slicing the space around him into fragments and emitting an overburdened wail!

A terrifying aura rose sharply from his body!

"Azure Nether Wind Spirit Physique, open!"