Cultivating for a hundred lifetimes to ascension-Chapter 434 - 298 Ancestor’s Injury and the Arrival from the Netherworld_2

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Fortunately, the Golden Crow True Fire is the nemesis of all yin and cold forces. With a sweep of the True Fire, the cyanotic color quickly faded, and the palms regained their rosy appearance.

Seeing the miraculous effect of the True Fire, Zhao Sheng dared not delay. With a thought, all the Golden Crow True Fire immediately surged from his fingertips into Zhao Xuanjing’s body.

Moments later, Zhao Xuanjing’s complexion turned slightly rosy, and his aura gradually stabilized, but Zhao Sheng remained extremely anxious.

Because the Golden Crow True Fire had only burned away some shallow and peculiar forces, there were still many elusive powers hidden too deeply to be traced.

This peculiar force was almost like a living creature, very spiritual and extremely cunning.

Seeing Zhao Sheng’s startled expression, Zhao Xuanjing laughed and teased, "Now you realize how severe it is! But after being tempered by the True Fire, I can control the situation and am confident I can erase the remaining ghost power. It’s just a matter of decades more of hard work."

"Ancestor, who could have inflicted such damage on you? This kind of extreme yin and cold power is of a very high level. Could it be that some great entity from the Netherworld Ghost Realm has stealthily infiltrated and ambushed you?"

Zhao Xuanjing looked at his most outstanding descendant with admiration, nodded his head, and said with utmost gravity, "Do you still remember that bizarre ghost shadow that suddenly appeared on the day the war broke out?"

"Was it that thing that attacked?! It actually managed to evade the Divine Thoughts of many Divinity Transformation True Monarchs from our realm. How many days has it been lurking? Considering it has been hiding and not striking, could it be plotting some huge conspiracy?"

The more Zhao Sheng analyzed, the more ominous he felt, and he became increasingly uneasy.

It was not his own safety he feared for, but the life and death of his clansmen.

"This is terrible, a grave matter indeed!"

"Qingyang, don’t panic! Half a quarter of an hour ago, I already reported this matter to True Monarch Xie. I believe the alliance must have taken such scenarios into account before the start of the war.

That ghost shadow tried to possess me but was detected.

That ghost shadow is incredibly formidable. Xiao Qi and I barely managed to hold it off when we worked together, but we were soon badly injured. In a critical moment, Xiao Qi had no choice but to sacrifice herself with a self-destruction, allowing us to narrowly escape to the heavens.

If the avatar of the ghost shadow was so powerful, its main body must be a peerless Ghost King comparable to a True Monarch.

For such an extraordinary and wicked entity to have infiltrated and remained hidden until now, one can hardly imagine the catastrophe it will ultimately cause.

I even suspect that the disciples guarding below might have already fallen.

If this is true, I fear... I fear the impenetrable Great Wall defense line is likely indefensible."

Upon hearing this, Zhao Sheng was horrified, and he immediately said, "But the orders have just been given! The Daoist Soldier Corps will surely be heading to the battlefield.

However... there has been no word from the counterattacking forces at all!

Ancestor, what do you think we should do now, advance or retreat?"

"Hmm, indeed a dilemma whether to advance or retreat!"

After Zhao Xuanjing finished speaking, his breath became unstable again, his complexion turned pale, and a trace of black qi quickly appeared.

Zhao Sheng saw all this, and although anxious, he no longer showed it outwardly.

Boom!

Just then, the ground suddenly began to shake violently, and large clumps of soil fell from the ceiling of the cavern.

"Not good!" both Zhao Xuanjing and Zhao Sheng’s faces changed simultaneously.

The next second, dazzling yellow light filled the entire cave.

Suddenly, the yellow light dissipated, and the two figures were no longer in the cave.

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A desolate piece of ground suddenly flashed with yellow light, and two beams of light shot up from the ground into the sky.

From a hundred zhang high in the sky, Zhao Sheng and his companion looked out over the Abyss Battlefield more than two hundred li away, their expressions uncontrollably full of shock.

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At this moment, the earth within a five-hundred-li radius was shaking violently, and countless thick, long, and winding cracks appeared on the ground. The cracks were deep and dark, terrifying to behold.

Two hundred li away, the multicolored light dome covering the entire battlefield was emitting dazzling light, and thousands of Bright Thunder Balls, each as big as an orange, rained down onto the Abyss like a torrential downpour.

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In the center of the Abyss, a white bone behemoth with hundreds of heads and thousands of arms, its body clad in a suit of hammerhead bone armor with countless towering bone spurs, stood atop a mountain of corpses, its massive form looming beyond the Abyss. Hundreds of huge bone arms wildly swung, creating a tempestuous surge that forcefully blocked the myriad of thunder fire descending from the sky.

The remaining hundreds of huge bone palms glowed with white light, frantically pounding the surrounding city walls, each strike carrying the force of a collapsing mountain and overwhelming tsunami.

At the same time, the behemoth’s hundreds of heads rose one by one, transforming into pale skull light orbs the size of towering craters, smashing towards the descending Flying Immortal City like artillery shells.

Even though each skull light orb was extremely powerful, so much so that even Nascent Soul Ancestors struggled to withstand them, these attacks hardly affected the Flying Immortal City.

One after another, dazzling Sword Light flew from the central high tower of the Flying Immortal City, effortlessly shattering the oncoming skull light orbs.

However, at this moment, a burst of triumphantly wild cackling erupted suddenly on the battlefield, instantly spreading throughout hundreds of miles.

Boom!

With a violent tremor of the earth, a twenty-odd mile-long section of the Golden Wall collapsed under the horrified gaze of everyone, sending debris flying and dust billowing, engulfing the entire Abyss.

As a result of this cataclysm, the numerous Array Formation Restrictions set upon the Golden Wall immediately showed a significant breach, with many formations collapsing on the spot.

Even the core and most formidable Nine Heavens Divine Thunder Array was shaken, the colorful light screen dimming significantly and starting to flicker intermittently.

Roar!

The next instant, the white bone behemoth suddenly let out a heaven-piercing howl, as new skull heads quickly regrew where they had been severed.

Unbeknownst when, thousands of pitch-black ghost shadows already surrounded the white bone behemoth, simultaneously cackling away.

The cackling was so piercing it was unbearable, the bizarre ghostly sounds directly penetrating the ears and burrowing into the minds of the onlookers.

Those below the Golden Core level, upon hearing it, immediately became dizzy and fell to the ground, their minds filled with terrifying illusions.

"Evil beast, meet your end!"

Following an extremely angry roar, a sword rainbow instantly shot out from within the Flying Immortal City, and at the same time, three meteors shot down from the high heavens at an inconceivably quick pace.

Nearly the same moment the Four Great Gods made their presence known, the "Crescent Moon" began to stir tumultuously. Suddenly, three vast presences burst forth from a Time-Space Rift.

In an instant, three figures shot out from the Crescent Moon, crossing over a thousand zhang of Void in a flash, intercepting the three local True Monarchs from the Tianzhu Realm.

"You’re courting death!"

Enraged, True Monarch Xie was just about to wave his hand to unleash the Virtual and Real Primordial Domain when a blot of black light dragged him into a pitch-black space.

"Haha, old man, taste the power of our Great Black Sky..."

Elsewhere, Water Mother, surrounded by a Thousand Feet Ice Realm, and the Heavenly Dao Sect’s Sect Leader Bai Tian, who stood atop a Blood Sea, clashed with each other. Once the fight began, the sky changed color, with storms of ice and towering blood seas.

The last local True Monarch was none other than the Great Snow Mountain Buddha Master, the Three Saint Buddhas’ Jue Tong Monk.

The old monk chanted a Buddhist mantra, scattering a vast expanse of Buddha Light, facing a figure clad in a white divine robe, topped with a platinum tower crown, and exuding a holy and dignified air with a compassionately sorrowful expression on his face.

This elder manifested endless dazzling white light with every gesture, with waves of holy chants emanating around him; numerous devout souls orbited him, forming an impervious barrier.

The blinding white light emitted by the elder seemed to possess an incredibly potent corrosive power, sizzling upon contact with the Buddha Light, attempting to assimilate the true Buddha essence of the old monk.

With the three Fellow Daoists blocked, Sword God Lin Yizhi had no choice but to face off alone against two formidable Divinity Transformation old fiends.

As a Sword Cultivator whose power was unmatched, most of his peers would find themselves at a disadvantage against Lin Yizhi, but this time he was up against the most elusive Thousand Shadows Netherworld God.

The Thousand Shadows Netherworld God didn’t engage in direct combat; instead, relying on its special ability to create myriad avatars, the God let Lin Yizhi slash at the ghostly clones all he liked while it weaved and tangled, desperately buying time.

The Unmelting Bone God’s avatar, the white bone behemoth, however, was heedless of everything else, focusing its intention entirely on the Flying Immortal City.

For it was well aware that the greatest threat to its army wasn’t the few Divinity Transformations, but rather this super-war fortress.

Just as the Flying Immortal City went into battle readiness, a streak of golden light suddenly appeared on the "Crescent Moon" above.

Under the watchful eyes of countless cultivators, one after another stupendous and magnificent Floating Temples passed through the dimensional rifts, finally descending upon this realm.