Chapter 296: Magic Well, Luan Gu, Starry Sky Ancient Road Collapses

The entire scene was deathly silent. Everyone looked toward the source of the sound in unison; they didn't need to think twice to guess that it was that fellow who had made it.

Sure enough, they saw Dahei Gou and Longma standing beyond the domain at this moment. Although both were feeling a bit guilty, their momentum remained undiminished.

"This... this is really..."

For a moment, everyone felt a bit dazed. Who didn't know the arrogant air of the Heihuang, who looked down on everyone and had the audacity to shout about taking people as pets all day long?

"We who claim to be seeking the Dao are not even as good as a big black dog, sigh..."

They never expected that, besides acting like this toward the trial-takers, he was still unafraid even now, facing a Saint Spirit at the peak of the Great Saint realm.

That spirit and courage alone made many people admire him and feel ashamed.

Even Chilong Daoren was stunned. One had to know that even he was no match for Ao Mang, yet a big black dog dared to clamor like this.

"What kind of ant are you?"

Ao Mang was not in a hurry to kill the Heihuang; instead, he looked at the dog and the horse with great interest.

"I am the Heihuang under the seat of Wushi Dadi. And which ant are you?"

The Heihuang gritted his teeth and decided to go all out. His voice was like a great bell, resonating like rolling thunder, echoing in all directions.

"What..."

Once the two words "Wushi" were spoken, the world fell silent in an instant. A pin could be heard dropping. All the alien races, including the Saint Spirits, were trembling, and a sense of fear welled up from within.

"Wushi Dadi... he is actually under the seat of Wushi Dadi!"

Conversely, the human race felt their emotions surging, their eye sockets turning red, so excited they could not control themselves.

Every Ancient Great Emperor was a supreme existence, rare in heaven and earth, until the appearance of Wushi Dadi, who pushed the strength of the human race to an unprecedented peak!

That was the most prosperous era for the human race. Wushi displayed what an "Ancient Great Emperor" was to the fullest, and no living being in the universe dared to disobey.

If the strength of other Great Emperors was reflected in pacifying disasters, then the invincibility of Wushi Dadi was reflected in the fact that in his era, all sources of disaster were quelled and dared not emerge.

"What proof do you have that you are under the seat of Wushi Dadi?"

At this moment, even Ao Mang could not help but frown. If that were really the case, even he would have to weigh the consequences.

Being under the seat of Wushi, he might be carrying some peerless killing move; he could not be careless.

"Pure nonsense. Wushi Dadi has been dead for so many years; how could it possibly live to this generation?"

Mo Pu did not believe the Heihuang's identity, thinking the other party must be bluffing.

"Pah, I can't be bothered to explain to a piece of trash like you. You're barely acceptable as my pet."

The Heihuang swept a disdainful glance at Mo Pu, with a "dog looking down on people" attitude, completely disregarding the other party.

"Who told you that the Saint Spirit bloodline is invincible? In terms of pure invincibility, it must be the Sacred Body Dao Fetus. It can suppress Saint Spirits of the same level with one hand. You lot are nothing!"

"A trash bloodline that needs to gestate for a million years to attain the Dao, and you dare to come out and embarrass yourselves? I don't understand what you're bragging about!"

"Wushi Dadi attained the Dao in five hundred years and could kill a Saint Spirit that had attained the Dao with one hand. If you don't believe me, feel free to try!"

The Heihuang rambled on, pointing at the noses of the Saint Spirits on the spot, cursing, spit flying everywhere, belittling them as worthless.

In fact, he was also feeling guilty inside, but he had to stand out in the current situation, otherwise the momentum of the human race would be too low.

Of course, before standing out, he had spent several days setting up the most complex array patterns, ready to slip away at the first sign of trouble.

"Not bad! What are you arrogant about? If we were at the same level, I could stomp you bunch of thieves into blood mud!"

Longma was also an unruly character, and as soon as he opened his mouth, it was a stream of fragrance.

"To tell you the truth, you filthy goods, the great Wushi Son is currently in seclusion inside the Magic Well. If you have the guts, open it and try!"

The Heihuang continued to speak, but the treasure wheel under his neck was quietly operating, ready to cross the void and flee the place if anything went wrong.

Otherwise, with his current cultivation, he could be wiped out by the other party in an instant.

"What... that person is the Wushi Son?!"

The whole scene was clamorous, deeply shocked. Everyone only knew Yang Zhu's identity as a Son, but didn't know which Great Emperor he belonged to. They never expected it to be the Wushi Dadi, known for being "invincible"!

"No wonder... no wonder he could crush our batch of ancient road trial-takers."

Many people were relieved. If they were facing someone like Wushi Dadi, then their loss was not unjust!

"Is it true? Should we continue to attack..."

The alien army was in a commotion upon hearing this. Many powerful beings were quite wary; they had naturally heard that a Son had come to the ancient road.

If he really was the offspring of that person, they couldn't help but tremble. That was the fear dominated by the two words "Wushi"! "Do not listen to this beast's barking, it must be his nonsense!"

Mo Pu shouted, the entire sky roaring, not wanting the army to be swayed by the Heihuang's words.

"Pure nonsense!"

Ao Mang could no longer endure it. A big black dog actually dared to belittle the Saint Spirit bloodline as worthless; today, no matter what, he had to kill him! He raised a large hand, as vast as a star, covering down, wanting to crush the Heihuang and Longma.

"Damn it! Run!"

Suddenly, the black dog felt like he had fallen into an ice cellar, all his fur standing on end. He hurriedly sacrificed the Great Saint Sacred Weapon, and the array patterns activated to cross the void.

The next moment, the two appeared in the infinitely distant depths of the universe, not knowing how many star domains they had crossed.

"Haha, that was so refreshing!"

Longma was startled into a cold sweat by the pressure just now. At this moment, he was almost exhausted, collapsing to the ground, but he was laughing heartily.

"Don't worry, the Son is there. Those kinds of goods can't stir up much trouble."

The Heihuang was full of confidence. Thinking of Yang Zhu's equipment, he was so excited that his body was trembling.

At the Human Race's Tenth City, the standoff continued. After the big black dog crossed the void and fled, Ao Mang attacked again, wanting to harvest more lives to blood-sacrifice the Magic Well.

Just at this moment, the void cracked, and a divine figure appeared.

The person who came had thick black hair and a burly body. Just standing there, there was an invincible fighting spirit!

"Senior!"

Ye Fan was covered in blood, even his hair stuck together, but he was very excited at this moment, because that person was truly the Lao Fengzi who had disappeared for decades! "Another Great Saint of our race!"

The crowd was boiling. They didn't expect the human race to have such a powerhouse, but they didn't know if he could withstand the Saint Spirit?

"Boom!"

Lao Fengzi did not hesitate. He came up and swung the Six Paths of Reincarnation Fist, suppressing the eight wildernesses like a great mountain, invincible.

Six small worlds were evolving, blood energy piercing the sun and moon, invincible, carrying an invincible belief, swinging the strongest blow! "Boom!"

Ao Mang did not retreat, also swinging his strongest punch, driving his Saint Spirit blood, the pressure sweeping across the nine heavens and ten earths, terrifying to the extreme! "Puff!"

Blood splattered. Under the incredible gaze of the crowd, the Saint Spirit Ao Mang's right fist exploded. The Saint Spirit, known as invincible, was actually torn apart by Lao Fengzi's strike! "What?"

Everyone was stunned. The person who came forced back the Saint Spirit Ao Mang with one punch. How overbearing was this?

Ao Mang was shocked. He was actually no match for the human in front of him. For the Saint Spirit lineage, this was a slap in the face.

It was a great humiliation!

"Kill!"

With a boom, Ao Mang punched again. This time it was even more vast, and a piece of stars fell down.

"Boom!" Lao Fengzi strode forward, swinging the Six Paths of Reincarnation Fist, his fighting spirit boundless, carrying an invincible belief of moving forward, breaking everything in his path! Puff! This punch shattered Ao Mang's arm, piercing through his chest, Saint Spirit blood splattering, shocking to the eye.

Lao Fengzi's arm shook, and the Saint Spirit Ao Mang immediately fell apart, cracking and exploding on the spot!

"Boom..."

Suddenly, the Fire Spirit sitting cross-legged above the Magic Well moved. He was also a Saint Spirit, and a more powerful existence than Ao Mang!

The Fire Spirit's realm was at the peak of the Great Saint, only half a step away from the Quasi-Emperor. If he poked through that layer of paper, he might be invincible under the starry sky! The immortal fire jumped, wrapping around Ao Mang's exploded body, quickly gathering the torn body back together.

"Such a strong human, it makes one suspect you are flesh and blood born of our Saint Spirit lineage."

The Fire Spirit Cang Yan spoke, the immortal fire in his torch-like eyes surging, soul-stirring.

The battle between Lao Fengzi and Cang Yan was on the verge of breaking out. Every move was extremely dangerous. At their level, victory or defeat was often decided in a few moves.

They fought into the depths of the universe, standing until the starry sky trembled.

"Could it really be inside..."

Suddenly, Lao Fengzi seemed to have a feeling, looking at the void above his head, muttering to himself in his heart.

He unleashed his invincible fist intent. After a few moves, Cang Yan's body appeared with several terrifying cracks, immortal fire surging, capable of burning everything.

The Saint Spirit, known as invincible at the same level, was actually blocked by that divine figure!

"Not good, the four evil gods of the Guangming clan have arrived."

Chilong Daoren's expression was solemn, staring fixedly at a certain void in front.

"Boom!"

Magic energy swirled, cutting through the void. Four huge portals appeared, and four peerless evil gods arrived with a large army of alien races.

"Don't worry about the human race anymore, open the Magic Well immediately!"

Cang Yan, who had been fighting Lao Fengzi for half an hour, appeared with bloodstains on his body, but he was not seriously injured.

After speaking, he joined forces with Ao Mang and the evil gods, chanting ancient scriptures. The Magic Well suddenly reacted, emitting a thunderous vibration.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, the ancient well collapsed, and an aura that made even Great Saints tremble swept across the sky, rushing up from under the Great Moon Slope.

"Crack... Bang!"

The Human Race's Tenth City, located in space, exploded on the spot, becoming a pile of rubble, scattered in all directions! On the human side, led by Lao Fengzi and Chilong Daoren, everyone moved away from the ancient star.

The Magic Well had been opened, and blocking it was no longer of any use.

And in fact, the human race also wanted to open the Magic Well, just in time to use the hands of the alien race to consume the killing intent of the Magic Well, only needing to wait for an opportunity later.

A pure white lotus floated up from the broken ancient well. As soon as it appeared, it immediately caused such a terrifying scene!

It was pure and flawless, like a divine object, only on the crystal-clear surface, many bloodstains were hanging, attached to it.

"Retreat!"

Even Cang Yan and several evil gods were horrified, leading the army to retreat, not daring to approach the Magic Well.

Just the power emitted by a single drop was overwhelming, making people breathless, even peak Great Saints had to retreat!

An arm grew out of the lotus. Even though it had been dead for endless years, it was still terrifying, with a pressure that could tear the universe apart.

In the following half month, Ao Mang and other Saint Spirits went crazy, leading the army to kill toward the lotus, wanting to obtain the Immortal Essence and the Heaven-Mending Great Technique.

"Kill!"

On this ancient star, the alien army was overwhelming. They carried a large number of forbidden artifacts and had carved many array patterns, suppressing toward the ancient well together.

"I should also take action. It is rumored that other powerful people from other star domains will come. It is hard to say whether this battle is auspicious or ominous."

The human race's guardians agreed to intercept the evil gods at the most critical moment, and must not let things fall into the hands of other races.

Otherwise, for the human race, it would be a great threat!

"That is... an Extreme Dao Emperor Weapon!"

Just as the human guardians expected, powerful races from the depths of the starry sky arrived carrying Emperor Dao Emperor Weapons, the Emperor's might permeating, vast and mighty!

The Refining God Pot was cyan, belonging to the Guangming clan, shining brightly, exuding the might of an Ancient Great Emperor.

This was an Emperor Weapon cast from Feathering Cyan Gold. It had layers of wing-like ripples on it, like a feathering immortal, possessing immeasurable power.

Now it was held in the hands of the evil god, peerless and invincible, sweeping everything, making the human race feel a chill down their spines.

The most intense battle began. No one expected that this battle would last for a full half year.

Cang Yan and several ancient evil gods attacked many times with Emperor Weapons, but always returned without success, only leaving behind corpses, unable to take down this Magic Well.

"Boom!"

After the seventh month, the battle began again. This time the ancient star could no longer support it, and was beaten to pieces...

When the Magic Well was opened, a cry of gods and ghosts resounded, as if a demon god had been born, blood rain filled the sky, and many strange scenes emerged.

"Puff..."

The aftermath of the palpitation rippled, and pieces of living beings turned into blood mist in an instant, and even an ancient evil god could not escape, falling on the spot.

"The Heaven-Mending Great Technique is not here, it should be in the Magic Well behind!"

After a bloody battle, Cang Yan and other Saint Spirits did not get the long-awaited Heaven-Mending Great Technique, and then regardless of everything, continued to attack other Magic Wells.

Even if all seven were opened, they would not hesitate!

"Sure enough, there is no Immortal Essence. It seems that Dao Zun did not succeed, and fell short of success."

The human guardians Chilong Daoren and Lao Fengzi watched from the starry sky, sighing inevitably. If Dao Zun had been given more time, maybe the situation would not be like this.

In the seventh Magic Well, after Yang Zhu mastered the Heaven-Mending Great Technique, he also realized the Six Paths of Reincarnation Fist in Lao Fengzi's battle.

That kind of invincible fist intent, invincible will, was most suitable for the Chaos Sacred Fetus, and he quickly mastered its mysteries.

Over the past half year, he gradually restrained the Extreme Dao Emperor might, relying on himself to resist the killing intent in the Magic Well, while absorbing endless death energy.

"It's time."

When the first Magic Well was opened, Yang Zhu opened his eyes, took a few drops of Immortal Essence, and suddenly his whole body revealed a precious glow, dazzling and gorgeous.

His internal organs were all dyed with a layer of halo, with red clouds steaming, a piece of brilliance, he was bathed in immortal divinity, accepting baptism.

Outside, the battle continued, involving many races, all suffering heavy losses, and the human race was no exception.

Under the joint efforts of the Supreme Saint Spirit and the ancient evil god, the Magic Well was opened one after another, each time shocking the world and crying ghosts, all kinds of gods and ghosts wailing...

Every time the Magic Well was opened, it was a disaster, with countless Saint Spirits falling, and even the Starry Sky Ancient Road was cut off.

Among them, life ancient stars were blown up, torn apart, and dissipated in the dust of history.

Damn, always jumping back and forth on the verge of street-sweeping.

(End of chapter) ===== CHAPTER 297 =====