My Substitute CEO Bride (Nash Calcraft)

Chapter 1782

Bristol waved his sleeve, and the Basalt Shell from the mountain peak flew over, hovering above his head as a stream of light.

Nash's massive hand struck the shell and shattered from the recoil on the spot.

"Basalt shell?"

Nash squinted his eyes. "Is it the shell of the ancient divine beast, Basalt? No wonder its defense is so astonishing."

"Even if you've advanced to the middle stage of the Profound Oriental Realm, so what? With the protection of the Basalt shell, you'll never harm me!

"Even if you were in the later stages or ascended to immortality, you wouldn't be able to break through its defense!"

Bristol was very confident in his Basalt shell.

Basalt was an ancient divine beast, and its body had undergone the baptism of hundreds of Thunder Tribulations. Its shell had been refined to a state comparable to a divine artifact. Nash raised his hand, and the Nine Dragons Sword transformed into a stream of sword forms, piercing toward Bristol's chest.

Without hesitation, Bristol retreated into the shell, which shimmered with a faint golden light.

The Nine Dragons Sword struck the golden light, chipping its tip.

Nash felt his blood surge, and his expression grew serious.

With his current strength, shaking the Basalt shell was indeed unlikely unless he used the Chaos Tower. Thinking of this, Nash communicated silently, "Ditto, can the Chaos Tower suppress the Basalt shell?"

Ditto's soul was in his mind, allowing Nash to communicate with her anytime.

Ditto's surprised voice echoed in Nash's

later, a bright light appeared

30,000 years of cultivation. I could pierce it with a flick of my finger!" Nash's heart stirred. "Then go ahead

deal with this shell, but he had to kill Bristol. Now, he had no choice but to

Titan earlier. I can't act again now!" Ditto's voice lost her

the hell

at the

said cheerfully, "I can't, but someone else

stunning figure. However, he

she had sent him away from the isolated island without showing herself, it seemed she did not want

Nash

the shell,

elder of the Limitless Sword Sect, and now

to use provocation to force Bristol out of the

provocation won't work

He knew

he would not

in seclusion for decades to improve his cultivation after being blackmailed by Erec

swnt

defeat Nash was fine. He simply would not fight him. As long

distance, his pale eyes fixed on Nash. "Food,

shouted, "Mondo,

all over, charging at

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