My Substitute CEO Bride
Chapter 1731

Eliana let out a piercing scream, "Citrine, save me!" "Water, come forth..."

Citrine formed hand seals, releasing a large amount of clear water from the palms of her hands. However, her water was completely ineffective in extinguishing the strange blue flames. Instead, it only made the blue flames burn even more vigorously. Nash's hollow gaze turned toward Barrett, and Roscoe snorted coldly. "You're asking for it..."

With a wave of his big hand, a long crimson spear appeared in his palm. He threw the spear, which transformed into a crimson tiger over 20 meters long.

The tiger raised its head and roared loudly, causing the entire mountain peak to tremble violently. Then, the tiger leaped and pounced toward Nash. "Eight Desolate Crumbling Fist!"

Nash clenched his fist that was covered in runes, which caused the surrounding space to distort.

With one punch, the mountain shattered and the tiger turned to mere fragments. The world changed color.

Nash struck out with another punch.

At this moment, Roscoe's expression became serious as he slapped out a palm.

Two terrifying forces collided, the explosion sounding like a nuclear blast. An extremely violent energy spread out in all directions.

Dante and Minaba immediately invoked protective measures, but they were still blown away. Those practitioners still at the Mystique Loyalty Realm immediately coughed up blood, and their bones started cracking. Barrett and Citrine were also thrown dozens of meters away by the unstoppable force.

Roscoe's entire right hand turned into a blood mist, and his body crashed heavily into a pile of rocks.

The golden skeleton strode toward Roscoe. Nash's tone was icy as he said, "How dare you try to show off when all you can do is that?"

Roscoe looked at Nash with great fear. "How... can you be so strong?"

Just one punch from Nash had shattered a top-grade spiritual weapon. Just one punch shattered his arm, a practitioner who was supposed to be at the late stage of the Profound Oriental Realm.

His power was at least at the peak of the Profound Oriental Realm, right?

Nash ignored Roscoe and instead, reached out across space, grabbing Barrett out of a pile of rubble.

Barrett's body flew uncontrollably toward Nash. He flipped his right hand, and a longsword appeared in it.

Nash flicked out another blue flame, which instantly melted the long sword. This was the fire attribute energy he had condensed under the magma. If categorized by ability level it would probably require a third-generation Fire Esper to display such extreme flames.

Nash grabbed Barrett's neck with his right hand and coldly said, "You have a corrupt heart, and for that, you deserve execution!" With that, the blue flame engulfed Barrett.

"Ah!!! Roscoe, save me!!!"

Barrett let out a blood-curdling scream.

Ordinary flames could not harm him. However, the temperature of this blue flame was so high that his skin was instantly charred. Meanwhile, Roscoe remained silent.

He wanted to save him too. He truly had the will to, yet his strength was lacking.

Right then, a fist-sized nascent soul emerged from Barrett's abdomen and turned into a white light, fleeing into the distance. At this point, he could only sacrifice his physical body to protect his nascent soul.

As long as his nascent soul survived, he still had hope of reincarnation.

"Think you can run from me?" Nash sneered, and with a grab, the nascent soul was immediately caught by an invisible palm.

Roscoe shouted, "Commander Calcraft, please show mercy!"

The entire Zen Heart Sect only had

three Profound Oriental Realm experts.

If Barrett died, the overall

strength of the Zen Heart Sect

would be greatly reduced. He could

not accept it, and neither would their seet leader.

As long as he could save Barrett's nascent soul, he was willing to kneel and apologize to Nash.

However, Nash suddenly tightened his invisible palm.

Barrett's nascent soul exploded on the spot, turning into spiritual energy that returned to the heavens and earth.