Chapter 1957 - 1957: Choosing to Self-destruct
My Wife Is a Transmigrated Master Cultivator
Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
âRetreat quickly! We canât let Senior Brother Nie pay for nothing.â
âRetreat! Senior Brother Nie, you must hold on!â
Knowing that Nie Wu was fighting for a chance of survival for them, the people of the Martial Arts Department looked at Nie Wu one last time with red eyes and replied with tears in their eyes.
âStop them! We canât let any of them go!â
A demonic cultivator who was fighting Nie Wu immediately ordered his companions when he saw this.
Nie Wu gritted his teeth and swallowed the blood that surged into his throat. The spiritual sword in his hand was waved even more fiercely.
Those demonic cultivators who wanted to stop the students of the Martial Arts Department were also stopped by him alone.
âIt seems like vou want to do this the hard wav. Thereâs no need to leave him
alive. Kill him!â
Seeing that Nie Wu was stubborn, the leader of the demonic cultivators finally gave up his value and issued a killing order.
Rip! Rip! Poof!
It was difficult for his hands to withstand four punches, so a few more deep wounds quickly appeared on Nie Wuâs body. However, he didnât despair. Instead, he smiled, a smile that made people feel a chill in their hearts.
âYou want to kill me?â
Nie Wu didnât retreat but advanced instead. His eyes, which had turned red at some point, were filled with determination. âThen all of you can die with me! I didnât lose anything.â
As soon as he finished speaking, the aura on Nie Wuâs body suddenly increased by another level. However, the spiritual power lingering around him was very violent and chaotic.
âHeâs going to self-destruct. Retreat!â
Seeing that Nie Wu wanted to self-destruct and die with them, the pupils of the leader of the demonic cultivators suddenly constricted and he hurriedly reminded his companions to escape.
Looking at the demonic cultivators who were escaping quickly, Nie Wu didnât chase after them.
After two breaths, he suddenly flashed and left in the opposite direction of the demonic cultivator.
âDamn it! Weâve fallen into a trap. Chase after them!â
There was no movement behind him for a long time, which made the leader of the demonic cultivators quickly notice something amiss and he couldnât help feeling abnormally furious.
Two days later.
Bang!
The students of the Hongtian Academyâs Martial Arts Department, who had worked together to deal with the last early-stage Golden Core Bloodsucking Lizard, immediately sat down with their backs facing each other.
The twelve students of the Martial Arts Department were dressed in rags and covered in blood. Their faces were full of fatigue, and they looked very miserable.
âWhat should we do? Itâs already the third day. If we still canât find Junior Sister Lu and Junior Brother Mu, Senior Brother Nie and the others will probably be doomed.â
âPfft, pfft, pfft, what nonsense are you talking about? Senior Brother Nie and the others are blessed. Theyâll definitely be fine!â
âThatâs right. Senior Brother Nie and the others are lucky. Theyâll definitely turn misfortune into fortune.â
However, even though they said so, they werenât very confident in their minds.
After all, there were dozens of demonic cultivators, and ten of them were even in the Golden Core realm. No matter how powerful Nie Wuâs combat strength was, he couldnât fight dozens of demonic cultivators alone.
At this moment, they only hoped that a miracle would happen.
âI donât want anything to happen to Senior Brother Nie and the others either, but we canât continue like this. The Primordial Mystic Realm is vast and boundless. How can it be easy to meet them? Besides, there are dangers everywhere in the mystic realm. In just two days, weâve already encountered several waves of spiritual beasts. We survived this time, but what about the next time? Can we really survive?â
Even though he sounded a bit pessimistic, everyone present knew that this was the truth.
For a moment, the atmosphere couldnât help becoming solemn.
At this moment, a light voice suddenly sounded.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
âHey⦠Isnât this someone from Hongtian Academy? Why are you in such a sorry The sudden voice startled the twelve students of the Martial Arts Department, who had just caught their breaths. They quickly got up and became vigilant..