Chapter 2132

Tenth Volume War of the Demon Realm Chapter 2107 Farewell False Immortal Dew

But the next moment, that hoarse voice abruptly stopped in the two people's ears, and no sound came through anymore.

"I should have thought of it earlier; this old fellow, upon knowing something happened here, how could he not come over to take a look?" The Nightmare Holy Ancestor murmured with a face alternating between gloom and clarity.

"Has Niétang already fallen into a deep sleep due to severe vital energy depletion? If so, the one who came should only be his Gold, Silver, and Copper Three Great Incarnations; I just don't know which one it is, or how long he has been here." The Treasure Flower Holy Ancestor quickly regained composure and said thoughtfully.

"No matter which incarnation it is, there's no real difference. He should have just arrived not long ago; otherwise, he couldn't have escaped your and my perception. But what I'm concerned about is, if that human youth is intercepted, will he think we did it and detonate the divine sense on the spirit medicine?" The Nightmare Holy Ancestor asked hesitantly.

"As long as we don't pursue him, he probably won't do such a foolish thing. But if he truly faces the danger of falling, it's hard to say. After all, if even his life can't be preserved, doing any crazy thing wouldn't be strange." The Treasure Flower's eyes flickered, and she replied slowly.

"That youth is not easy to deal with either; merely with one incarnation of Niétang, it's impossible to force him to that extent. Moreover, even if he loses, escaping and fleeing would be effortless for him." The Nightmare Holy Ancestor let out a long breath, feeling somewhat relieved.

"This is hard to say. You probably forgot that Niétang, among our three original founders, was the one who most hated the Spirit Realm. Back when his Dao was not yet complete, his companion fell during a holy sacrifice at the hands of a great old monster of the Spirit Realm." The Treasure Flower shook her head and said.

"I naturally know this. But his true body is now in deep sleep; unless the three great incarnations gather together, can he really do anything to that human youth?" This time, the Nightmare Holy Ancestor did not reveal an expression of disbelief.

"It seems you still don't know about that matter; Niéchai has concealed it long enough!" The Treasure Flower glanced at the black-robed youth, and a strange expression suddenly flashed across her face as she spoke.

"What matter are you referring to?" The Nightmare Holy Ancestor's face changed, and he asked in a gloomy tone.

"Back then, I and Niéchai joined forces to exterminate an extraterritorial great old monster of the Spirit Realm, and from him we indeed obtained many treasures. Among them were two drops of diluted Pan-Heaven Creation Dew, though their power is far greater than that single drop previously held by the Spirit King; the efficacy is probably about one-third of that of true immortal dew. I and he divided this substance. My drop was used up many years ago. As for Niéliang's drop, it has been well preserved since I left the Holy Realm, and likely still remains in his possession." The Treasure Flower said leisurely.

"Fake Creation Dew with one-third the efficacy of the genuine article!" The Nightmare Holy Ancestor exclaimed in shock, still somewhat unconvinced.

"Not bad. Possessing such concentrated fake Creation Dew, you should know what method Niétang would use to detain the Han-surnamed youth." The Treasure Flower said lightly.

"You say Niéchai would awaken that thing—it's indeed possible. Although he may not have seen the human youth's move, being able to calmly enter the Spirit Washing Pool before us is enough to make him not dare to underestimate in the slightest." The Nightmare Holy Ancestor's eyes darted twice, and his expression turned grim.

"We both clearly know that our Holy Realm did not destroy the Bitter Spirit Island not only because of the reasons we previously told the Han-surnamed youth, but mainly because we feared the existence of that thing. And to awaken this powerful false immortal guardian, only a few treasures mentioned in rumors can do it. And this Pan-Heaven Creation Dew is one of the most effective among them. One drop of one-third efficacy fake Creation Dew is already enough for it to act twice with ease." The Treasure Flower said softly.

"Twice? That thing in this region is not suppressed by the heaven and earth vital energy; if the human youth is careless and lacks the protection of the Mystic Heaven Treasure, one strike would be enough to kill him with ease." The black-robed youth suddenly became anxious.

"How so, you're worried?" The Treasure Flower's beautiful eyes turned a few times, and she asked with a charming smile.

"Hmph, you're not worried about the spirit medicine. What if that youth detonates his divided sense before death—what then?" The Nightmare Holy Ancestor snorted, speaking displeased.

"If that thing is truly awakened. Do you think the Han-surnamed youth still has time to detonate the sense on the spirit medicine? Even if there really were a little time, it would mostly be spent considering how to preserve his life. As long as we don't appear nearby, he would have no leisure to attend to the spirit medicine in our hands. If he uses the Mystic Heaven Treasure to preserve his life, naturally he would not further anger us. We just need to wait here quietly." The Treasure Flower said confidently.

"Hmm, this also makes some sense!" The black-robed youth thought for a moment, nodded, and his expression also relaxed.

Han Li flew swiftly forward in the Thunder Sea, not only did seventy-two green flying swords swirl and dance around his body, but golden arcs also coiled indistinctly on his body surface, and above his head two small mountains closely followed, suspended in high altitude, firmly receiving most of the electric arcs...

Although only he alone was charging into this Thunder Sea at the moment, his forward speed seemed nearly double that when he entered, and after just a few flashes, he had escaped to an extremely distant place.

This was because, when Han Li entered with the Long Family Ancestor Ge Ren, he had concealed most of his strength and did not use his true divine powers.

Moreover, after washing marrow and changing tendons in the Spirit Washing Pool, relying solely on the formidable strength of his fleshly body, he was sufficient to withstand a barrage of ten thousand thunderbolts for a short while.

After an unknown time had passed, Han Li in the escaping light suddenly had a change in expression, and a hint of joy appeared on his face.

Not far ahead, vaguely, was the edge of the Thunder Sea.

Han Li took a deep breath, gathered his internal magic power, and was about to fly out of the Thunder Sea in one breath, when at this moment the continuous rumbling in the high sky suddenly stopped abruptly, and the descending thunder arcs, after condensing, actually unbelievably rolled back en masse into the high sky.

In an instant, all descending electric arcs vanished, while the high sky was filled with a vast expanse of silver-white thunder light, blinding electric light making it impossible for people to open their eyes, and simultaneously a terrifying aura also emanated from within.

The fleeing Han Li, his expression changed, his escaping light retracted, and he suddenly appeared in low altitude, and solemnly gazed toward the silver-white light in the high sky.

At this moment, his eyes slightly narrowed, with a hint of blue light flickering in his pupils.

The abnormality above the Thunder Sea did not last long; after a few breaths, the silver-white electric light disappeared, revealing a colossal object like a giant mountain.

Its surface was covered in radiant golden light, and furthermore, countless shining silver arcs coiled around its entire body—it was precisely that Golden Crab!

What made Han Li's heart sink greatly was that on one of the giant tortoise shells of the Golden Crab, stood a middle-aged person wearing a golden long robe.

This middle-aged person's skin was also of a pale golden hue, his eyes emerald green and glistening, but his eye sockets were deeply sunken, giving a feeling of abnormal gloom.

After Han Li's divine sense swept over this middle-aged person, he actually could not detect the opponent's true cultivation level, and his heart became even more cautious.

Either the opponent's cultivation far surpassed his own, or he practiced a special cultivation method or possessed a rare treasure concealing his cultivation; in either case, for him it was absolutely not good news.

Moreover, the Thunder Sea ahead suddenly vanished strangely, and the Golden Crab appeared abruptly, making Han Li secretly mutter to himself nonstop.

However, he had previously faced the two great founders Baohua and Yuanzhen, so he did not feel too much fear, and merely stood silently below, staring at that yellow-robed middle-aged person.

"Are you a person of the Spirit Realm?" The golden-robed person asked coldly.

"However, who are you?" Han Li's heart turned slightly, but he replied calmly.

"All people of the Spirit Realm should die, you are no exception!" Upon hearing Han Li's words, the golden-robed person's eyes suddenly flashed with ferocity, and he spoke icily.

"What do you mean by these words?" Han Li frowned and asked back.

But the golden-robed middle-aged person seemed unwilling to say anything more to Han Li; suddenly he flipped his hand over, a golden small bottle appeared in his hand, and he seized the bottle mouth and inverted it downward.

The next moment, a drop of green liquid fell from within, flashed briefly, and sank into the giant tortoise shell of the Golden Crab.

"Pan-Heaven Creation Dew!" Han Li, upon seeing this, had his pupils contract sharply, and he involuntarily cried out.

"Hmph, you also know this thing!" The golden-robed middle-aged person was slightly surprised, and said coldly.

Han Li, however, had a face of alternating gloom and clarity.

At this moment, the originally motionless Golden Giant Crab suddenly had its electric arcs concealed, while countless shining golden inscriptions surged out from its body surface, instantly covering its massive body entirely. The pair of giant eyes at the front also, in a turning motion, slowly opened, and were actually a sheet of red-gold in color.

"Niétang, it's you who awakened me again. This time, your offering is not bad. According to regulations, I can assist the offerer." The Golden Crab's giant mouth moved slightly, and the entire void echoed with a buzzing rumble.

This Golden Crab actually possessed full spirituality, as if it had its own intelligence.

Han Li, seeing this, was greatly startled in his heart, and his thoughts raced nonstop.

"Kill this Spirit Realm youth!" The golden-robed middle-aged person pointed at Han Li without hesitation and shouted sternly.

"Good, but regardless of success or failure, with the efficacy of the immortal dew you offered, I can only exert full force twice. Are you sure?" The Golden Crab replied unhurriedly, its giant eyes fixing directly on Han Li.

Making him unable to help but feel a chilling, bone-deep cold!

"Haha, with your strength, two times are enough to kill an ordinary great old monster—go ahead and strike!" The golden-robed middle-aged person laughed wildly and immediately agreed without hesitation.

"Good, this immortal strikes!" The Golden Crab let out a low shout, and as one giant tortoise shell lifted, it actually transformed into a golden scissor over a hundred zhang long out of thin air, and swooped straight toward Han Li to cut him down.

Han Li only felt the void on both sides flash with golden light, the sharp blades of the golden scissors appearing without any sign on both sides of his body, and then fiercely closing toward the middle. (To be continued)!.

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