Chapter 198

"Immortal Three Severing the Dao?"

Yang Zhu's black robe fluttered as he gazed downward, unleashing the divine source to pierce the black mist, and saw that at the bottom of the abyss there was a holy spirit resembling a humanoid.

But what surprised him was that the so-called ominous entity was far weaker than expected.

The ancient heavenly court personally set up a great formation, using a peerless holy weapon as the core eye; at the very least, one would need saint-level strength.

"The Vital Gu Xing has declined for many years, its essence and spiritual power completely exhausted—could this be the reason?"

Yang Zhu fell into thought; since the ominous entity was nurtured by the heaven and earth of this place, it is a product of the "Silver Dragon Nirvana".

Now that the dragon qi has been drained, there is no natural essence left as nourishment, so over time it has grown increasingly weak, which makes sense.

"Forget it, then I'll deal with you first."

Immortal Three Severing the Dao, though far superior in realm, Yang Zhu remained unafraid; before the opponent could emerge, he charged into the abyss.

Yang Zhu's body was crystalline and dazzling, flowing with divine radiance; he raised his hand and struck down.

Instantly the Dao roared, the entire abyss violently trembled and shattered completely; fissures spreading to the horizon resembled heavenly chasms, bottomless.

"Roar!"

Sensing Yang Zhu's surging divine power like a sea, the humanoid black mist emitted a shrill sound, bone-chillingly cold, inevitably making one's flesh creep.

It moved, its whole body spewing black mist, shooting straight to the clouds; instantly yin winds gusted, and killing intent filled the heavens.

It was as if an invisible blade sliced through the wind, sending a sharp pain through the skin.

"Brother Yang, I won't disturb you any longer; we two will retreat for now!"

Duan De's heart trembled with fear; his legs went limp, he shouted, drenched in cold sweat, and in a flash he fled like a scared rabbit together with the big black dog.

Although their strength was not weak, they were still in the Dragon Transformation Secret Realm; facing the unknown peril of Immortal Three Severing the Dao, even together they were no match.

"Roar!"

The humanoid black mist opened its mouth and expelled rolling black qi, forming a desolate dragon covered in black scales, its blood-red eyes extremely violent and utterly cold.

The massive dragon's body shuddered, the abyss nearly unable to support it, splitting apart, then it met Yang Zhu's palm imprint.

"Boom!"

After a tremendous boom, terrifying shockwaves rippled, a dreadful aura sweeping all directions as heaven and earth trembled! The sacred body Dao fetus flesh is unparalleled, invulnerable to all laws, a bane to all worldly evils; facing this near-invulnerable physique, that black dragon clearly could not contend.

After merely persisting a moment, the black dragon cracked all over, disintegrated inch by inch, and with a bang was utterly blown apart! The humanoid black mist was obviously stunned; though its face was unseen, one could still feel its shock and fear, an instinctive reaction reaching deep into the soul.

"Who are you?"

After a moment, the opponent actually spoke human words, as if an indifferent gaze were scrutinizing Yang Zhu.

"I never expected it to have awakened spiritual intelligence."

Yang Zhu was not surprised; a spirit born of the dragon veins, with strength reaching Immortal Three Severing the Dao, naturally possessing human consciousness is reasonable.

"That's not important; tell me everything that happened here, and then I will leave." Yang Zhu spoke.

Anyway, this Gu Xing no longer has any other spirits; whether the opponent exists in the world makes no difference.

"Ha! What big talk—if not for the loss of my origin, at my peak I could kill you with a mere raise of the hand!"

Who would have thought, the humanoid black mist gave a cold laugh, its killing intent surging wildly, sweeping the nine heavens, carrying a strange fluctuation as it lunged to slaughter Yang Zhu.

"I've already given you a chance."

What of Immortal Three Severing the Dao? Yang Zhu had absolute confidence he could slay it! His inner divine power was like a sea, boundless, as the Beginningless Scripture began to circulate, dao markings flashing on his body like a deity, and he stepped forward.

In an instant, the ten directions stirred; countless laws appeared in the void, crystalline and dazzling, now all trembling and shedding a terrifyingly formidable aura.

Yang Zhu stood with his back to the galaxy, his feet on the Dao, atop the nine heavens, his aura overwhelming the world.

At the moment he raised his hand, the power of laws flowed, chaos pervaded, and the Beginningless Seal's hazy world behind it reached out, pressing down!

Without any trace of ink, it came forth as an unparalleled killing technique.

"This is… the Great Emperor's Classic?!"

The humanoid black mist's heart was shocked, it could no longer remain calm, the terror in its eyes impossible to suppress.

He was highly sensitive to the laws of heaven and earth; from that chaotic palm imprint he faintly sensed an eternal imperial dao law, terrifyingly supreme, possessing the power to obliterate all things in the world!

"If that's the case, then there is only one battle!"

The humanoid black mist knew there was no retreat; regardless of how wary it was of Yang Zhu's physique and the Classic, it could only grit its teeth and go forward.

"Silver Dragon Nirvana, rebirth in dire straits!"

With a great shout, the humanoid spirit seized thousands of miles of dragon veins in one hand, as if picking up a toy.

A strange power spread; the dragon veins, long dried up, now violently trembled as a mysterious force circulated.

Then it came back to life, once again brimming with vitality; each dragon vein was vigorous and strong, as if a true dragon had revived.

Thousands of miles of dragon veins blotted out the sky, vast and boundless, smashing down upon the Beginningless Seal.

"Boom—!"

At the instant the mountain range collided with the Beginningless Seal, heaven and earth shattered, vast black holes appeared, each linked to an unknown universe; once sucked in, return is nearly impossible.

Both exploded in an instant; the ruins of the ancient heavenly court were leveled, all celestial palaces and towers utterly vanished!

"Interesting, again."

Yang Zhu wore a faint smile; finally he could fight properly again, his fighting spirit soaring boundlessly.

Behind him, a galaxy appeared, countless stars shining, emitting starlight; a bright moon rose slowly, shedding gentle moonlight.

"Demon Emperor's Nine Slashes."

The bright moon hung in the sky, reflecting divine radiance; as it trembled slightly, it transformed into a vast silver blade, carrying myriad stars, and slashed downward.

"What? Again the Great Emperor's Classic!"

The humanoid black mist's mouth twitched with the urge to curse; who exactly is this person, whose strike is the Great Emperor's Classic—anyone would lose their skin? He raised his palm, the dried dragon veins collapsed in great swaths, pure dragon qi burst forth, forming great dragons that rose and poured into his body.

The black mist splattered, eerily cold; he opened his mouth and spewed a blood river as vast as an ocean, thick killing intent seeping out, making even the void tremble.

The blood river seemed to link the netherworld, endless and surging, its fierce killing intent inducing a suffocating sensation, as if the body were about to burst!

I will use all means; today I must kill you!

As the humanoid spirit roared, he was originally, under the principle of extremes reversing, a great ominous creature nurtured by heaven and earth.

This Gu Xing has already lost its vital breath; after this battle, it will surely be unable to recover, and soon it will dissipate in the world.

In that case, he had no reservations, seemingly mad, using all means to exhaust the last bit of his essence and energy, just to be able to slay Yang Zhu!

(End of chapter)