Cultivation Starts from Killing Pigs-Chapter 348 - 300: Battle of the Plains, The Black Hand Reveals Itself (Part 3)

Chapter 348: Chapter 300: Battle of the Plains, The Black Hand Reveals Itself (Part 3)

The battlefield situation suddenly changed.

"Fellow Daoists, kill!"

Yuan Huang let out an angry roar, and the Dragonbone Divine Ship swiftly spiraled, charging towards another Monarch of the Strange, with other starships following closely behind, bombarding once again.

Meanwhile, Zhang Kui descended with a solemn expression. At the center of the Black Tide, a stretch of white sand had formed, while the "Du Tian, Qian" Battle Banner, though tattered, still barely maintained a small Black and White Domain.

From the center, the black mist suddenly dispersed, accompanied by the sound of rustling armor plates, as a shadow over three meters tall flickered and emerged.

It was a vague silhouette, with a faintly visible, resolute greenish face. Half the body twisted like a strange apparition from the Underworld, clad in ancient, mottled bronze armor...

Countless strange entities from the Underworld roared as they surged into the open space, but Zhang Kui ignored them, letting out a cold snort.

"Immortal Fiend... you still retain consciousness, who are you?"

He recognized the state of the figure at a glance; the Immortal Fiend was born of a True Immortal’s grudges before death, and one like this that strong and conscious was truly an anomaly.

"Hahaha..."

The peculiar Immortal Fiend chuckled coldly, then glanced at the surrounding apparitions with undisguised disdain, flicked the Battle Banner, and stared intently at Zhang Kui.

"If you want to fight, then fight. My name, you are not worthy of knowing."

Humph!

Killing intent surged from Zhang Kui as he coldly snorted, "Just a remnant of the Infinite Immortal Dynasty, causing chaos in the world, death awaits you!"

As he spoke, his sword fingers condensed, and tens of thousands of Purple Evil Sword Lights surged toward the opponent like a tidal wave.

"Purple Extreme Light?"

The Immortal Fiend wielded the banner, its eerie Black and White Domain dissolving the sword lights one by one, while sneering, "If the True Monarch of the Purple Mansion were alive, he’d laugh his head off."

"So it’s called Purple Extreme Light..."

Zhang Kui chuckled softly, "Thanks."

As he said this, the "Eyes of Eternal Life" on his forehead suddenly opened, emitting Silent Extinction Black Light, and he roared, "How about this!"

Boom!

With a thunderous noise, the Immortal Fiend used the tattered Demon Banner to block the black light, only to be shocked to find that the remaining Black and White Domain was being devoured by the Silent Extinction Black Light, "Impossible, how can such a thing exist!"

Simultaneously, an endless tide of eerie darkness poured in, as the nameless Immortal Fiend struggled to hold on, intending to break through amidst the chaos, but saw Zhang Kui shake his body, releasing thousands of clones.

"Kill, kill, kill!"

"Wa ya ya ya..."

Countless clones wielded the Purple Evil Sword Light, forcing the Black Tide to be blocked outside, while in the distance, several Monarchs of the Strange were also held back, unable to render aid.

From the "Eyes of Eternal Life" on Zhang Kui’s forehead, the Silent Extinction Black Light continued to devour the residual domain of the opposite, as he strode forward furiously shouting:

"You damned immortals, leaving the world in chaos, speak, what exactly happened then!"

A trace of anger flashed in the nameless Immortal Fiend’s eyes, but he remained silent with closed lips, suddenly waving the banner and disappearing in a flash.

A peculiar power flashed by, and the opponent completely vanished.

Zhang Kui was momentarily stunned, quickly scanning the surroundings with the Tongyou Skill but could find no trace of the foe.

That feeling just now...

It was a profound and indescribable aura, which combined with the Black and White Domain allowed the opponent to escape.

"Immortal Skill!"

Zhang Kui was suddenly startled, realizing that was the real method of using the Colorless Heaven’s power, yet the foe only had a faint trace of profound aura left, apparently prepared solely for him.

Luckily, he had decisively destroyed the Demon Banner from the start, or else the opponent might have played a dirty trick.

Who exactly was this guy?

And why did he specifically come to trouble me?

"Humph, you have Immortal Skills, I also have wondrous skills..."

Zhang Kui snorted, waving to capture the remaining aura, and pinched a Spell to use the Moon-taking Skill.

The Underworld also had moonlight, but it was a ghastly blood-hued light, vaguely revealing a scene:

It was a vast ruin in a desolate wilderness, with towering stone statues standing with swords, layered black stone halls, and a ghostly figure shuttling among them.

Zhang Kui narrowed his eyes, took out the Three-headed Six-armed Divine Statue, and the Divine Remnant Soul of the Ancient Immortal Dynasty, Fusheng, emerged enveloped in yellow smoke, humbly bowing, "Greetings, Upper Immortal."

"Who is this guy, and what is that place?" Zhang Kui asked in a deep voice.

Upon seeing it, a complex flash appeared in Fusheng’s eyes, "That is the Yin Soldiers Camp on the Celestial Essence Star, he is Chang Kong, the Celestial Essence Star Lord of the Infinite Immortal Dynasty..."