Chapter 643: Feng Baobao Passes Away, the Dark Ye Fan the Heavenly Emperor Takes Action
"Hahaha, you old bitches. Eat a Two-way Foil from yours truly!"
Morgana stood in mid-air, hands on her hips, laughing wildly.
The effect of the Two-way Foil did not disappoint Morgana; the moment it appeared, the space it passed through collapsed rapidly, as if humanity had had its spine extracted, unable to stand straight and becoming incredibly fragile.
The Two-way Foil was tiny, perhaps not even the size of a palm, with zero mass, yet the energy it contained was terrifying; it could be said to contain the highest crystallization of science.
With it as the center, the surrounding three-dimensional space was rapidly two-dimensionalized; the space visible to the naked eye was constantly being devoured and dismantled, and it also released an extremely powerful pulling force, preventing the seven Saint-level existences, including the Batilaozhang, from breaking free of its restraint.
"Ah!"
"What is happening, my arm!"
Suddenly, an Elder of the Kirin Sacred Land let out a miserable shriek; his arm was abruptly flattened by an invisible force, and the terrifying part was that the structure of the arm was altered, as if it had been crushed in an instant, yet not a single drop of blood flowed out.
This Saint-level Elder only felt the bone and flesh beneath his skin turn into powder, and his arm became a sheet of paper; the energy contained within the hand was devoured into another dimension in an instant, and his entire person underwent an irreversible change; if this change were allowed to continue spreading, something terrible would happen.
Thus, he made a prompt decision, cutting off his two-dimensionalized arm to survive.
Aside from him, the state of the others was not much better.
Two-dimensionalization effects had occurred on their bodies to varying degrees; it would not be long before they were all annihilated by the Two-way Foil.
The cultivators below saw this scene, their faces all revealing expressions of shock.
What kind of magical treasure was this, to be able to control seven Saints in an instant?
Although Saints were not truly top-tier existences, they were still high-end combat power in this current world, existences capable of destroying stars with a flick of a finger, yet they had been severely injured just like that.
"Could it be an Emperor Weapon?"
"But I have never heard of such an Emperor Weapon; it looks plain and unremarkable, yet its effect is actually this terrifying."
"It must be an Emperor Weapon, even if it isn't, it's a Quasi-Emperor Weapon!"
The cultivators speculated one after another, none knowing the origin of the Two-way Foil.
"Not bad, Morgana," Wang Wu said as she flew over, "this is great, saves us from having to act."
"That goes without saying," Morgana said smugly.
"As expected of a Two-way Foil, terrifying to this extent," Ye Wen exclaimed in admiration.
Feng Baobao and Shi Hao also flew over.
With Morgana and Wang Wu acting, they did not need to intervene.
"Tsk tsk, when technology develops to a certain degree, it is also very terrifying. This is still just a Two-way Foil; if it were a Karma-law weapon, I wouldn't dare imagine it. Perhaps one could restart the universe with a single click," Xu Que said.
Between technology and cultivation, which is stronger and which is weaker, in a strict sense, there is no distinction of superiority.
One cultivates the self, comprehends the Heavenly Dao, achieves Heaven and Human Unity, and possesses great power within oneself.
The other recognizes rules, understands rules, masters rules, and then transcends rules.
"Indeed," Ye Fan did not refute, also agreeing with Xu Que's viewpoint.
Now the pressure was on the Saint-level Elders; if they could not break the Two-way Foil, they would be completely two-dimensionalized in three minutes at most.
The Batilaozhang had the highest cultivation and was the least affected, but he could not hold on for long either; he said slowly:
"Everyone, the power of this weird magical treasure increases gradually; the longer the time, the greater the might, until it devours all things."
"Is there any way to get rid of it?" asked the elder from the Ten Thousand Dragon Nest, his face anxious.
"If this continues, we will bleed to death here," said the Elder of the Golden Clan.
"No matter what magical treasure it is, it is not flawless; it must have a weakness.
Look at the center of that magical treasure, there is a black dot," the Batilaozhang said.
It was a black dot, but it was slowly trending toward a Black Hole.
The space around it was being dismantled into blocks, turning into individual lines.
"Burn your Ancestral Blood and combine the full power of the seven of us to attack that black dot together!" the Batilaozhang said sternly.
The other six great Saints heard this and nodded one after another.
"Tyrant Fist, Myriad Tao Asura!"
"
The Batilaozhang unleashed the Tyrant Fist Secret Technique of the Tyrant Body lineage.
Boundless energy surged, dark light covered the sky and earth, and one could see a thousand-foot-tall eight-armed Asura suddenly emerge behind him.
This eight-armed Asura glared with wide eyes, like an Immovable Wisdom King, all eight fists striking out at once, forming various marvelous fist seals; the power was so strong it shook the heavens and the earth!
"Nine Nether Blood Flame!"
The Saint Elder of the Blood Phoenix lineage unleashed his innate divine ability; the dark red flames transformed into a fallen phoenix, its blood-colored wings flapping, roaring proudly at the nine heavens.
"Kirin Arm!"
The Elder of the Kirin clan swung both fists, striking out a flaming Kirin.
"Secret Technique, Mad Thunder Jingang Fist!"
The Golden Clan unleashed a special Dharma Aspect, transforming into a golden stone giant seven hundred feet tall.
This golden giant roared, its Jingang arms constantly beating its chest.
"Secret Technique, Ten Thousand Dragon Art!"
"
The Elder of the Ten Thousand Dragon Nest waved his large hand, and black flood dragons that were almost materialized appeared behind him.
These flood dragons were each ferocious and evil, their baleful aura soaring to the sky.
With so many manifestations, they all attacked the central Black Hole of the Two-way Foil at once.
Boom!
In an instant, the boundless and terrifying energy caused the heavens and earth to lose sound and light, and everyone temporarily lost their vision.
"Burn the Ancestral Blood!"
Only hearing a series of loud shouts, the seven Elders each spat out a mouthful of Ancestral Blood, raising their own magic power to the absolute peak.
Boom, boom, boom!
Accompanied by the energy of the Two-way Foil and the energy of the seven Saint Elders colliding!
Waves of silent vibrations seemed to strike directly upon people's hearts.
Below, cultivators with low cultivation levels almost all spat out blood, with blood spilling from their eyes and ears to varying degrees; some even fainted on the spot.
Even those with stronger cultivation felt dizzy and physically unwell.
After about several dozen breaths, everything finally returned to calm.
Numerous cultivators looked up, yet they all wore expressions of shock in unison.
That Void had shattered beyond recognition; the entire starry sky looked as if it had been distorted, not real at all, and one could even see semi-two-dimensionalized spatial barriers and many spatial fragments that had become like mirrors.
Those seven Saint Elders were also wounded, missing arms and legs, covered in blood, their auras withered.
As for the Two-way Foil, it had already disappeared.
Clearly, they had interrupted the casting of the Two-way Foil in its initial stage.
"They are Saint-level Great Abilities after all; in the end, they still interrupted the Two-way Foil. However, if this situation were extended by another quarter of an hour, I fear even Saints would be unable to break the Devour of the Two-way Foil," Xu Que said.
Once a Two-way Foil begins, it will not stop; it is like a glutton, until it has devoured everything.
Not just planets, but humans. If the expansion of the Two-way Foil cannot be stopped, then in the end, even a galaxy could be two-dimensionalized, becoming a beautiful and moving painting.
"Cough, cough, achieving this much is not bad. After all, Saints are all old monsters; which one of them doesn't destroy stars with a flick of a finger?" Ye Fan said.
"Damn it!" Morgana revealed a look of surprise.
They really did let this group of old fogies shake off the control of the Two-way Foil.
"Witch, having provoked the Tyrant Body lineage, you just wait to endure the wrath of the Tyrant Body lineage."
The Batilaozhang said, his gaze gloomy.
The other forces also had fierce gazes and were filled with murderous intent; having suffered such a great loss, how could they just let it go?
"Wrath? You bunch of old fogies are really quite wicked. Do you think this Queen was scared into growing up?"
Morgana wore a look of defiance, appearing to fear nothing under heaven.
"Since one Two-way Foil isn't enough, then have two!"
As the words fell, Morgana directly threw out a second Two-way Foil.
"..."
Watching the second Two-way Foil appear right in their faces, the Batilaozhang and the other Elders were instantly silenced.
"Run!"
Unfortunately, it was already too late; once a Two-way Foil is activated, the people and objects around it are adsorbed by an invisible force field, making it difficult to break free.
"My life is over!"
This was the thought in the minds of the Batilaozhang and the other Elders at this moment.
One Two-way Foil was already about to cost them their old lives; now another one had come, what could they use to resist?
They had just exhausted all their strength and even burned their Ancestral Blood.
The previously stagnant space was once again being two-dimensionalized, and the terrifying scene emerged once more; this time, the seven Saint-level Elders looked ashen, lacking their previous fighting spirit.
"Ancestor, save me!"
At this moment, the Batilaozhang suddenly took out a token and crushed it.
A red ray of light shot into the sky, disappearing into the Void.
This is the Bati Zuxing region; is the Batilaozhang's only hope a Great Ability of the Tyrant Body lineage?
However, most of the Great Abilities of the Tyrant Body lineage are in seclusion or slumber.
Although this distress token was crushed, it is uncertain which ancestor it could summon.
If a Saint King were to come, I fear it would still be difficult to resist the Two-way Foil!
Furthermore, this group's methods are Weirdness, and they might not necessarily be defeated.
"Hahaha, still calling for an ancestor? It's useless no matter who comes," Morgana mocked.
Then, in the very next second, an ancient and long-standing aura suddenly appeared above the slow starry sky.
Above the firmament, a golden Great Dao composed of thousands of stars descended like a galaxy from the nine heavens, and a middle-aged man wearing armor was seen walking slowly while stepping on a Golden Lotus.
Every step the man took caused the entire Void to tremble, and the infinite universe behind him manifested divine forms such as the Dragon, Qilin, Phoenix, White Tiger, and Kunpeng; each divine form seemed like a true primordial divine beast arriving from the Time River.
Hum!
Within the Void, mysterious chanting sounds were heard, and Great Dao scriptures manifested, infinitely profound.
"That is!"
The Batilaozhang wore a look of shock and disbelief, then his eyes filled with tears.
A legendary figure of the Tyrant Body lineage, the legendary Great Accomplishment Tyrant Body Huangfu Chengdao, an ancient-level existence who has lived for eight thousand years?
He never imagined that he would actually summon Huangfu Chengdao; this is a legend from the previous Golden Age.
The Tyrant Body lineage is quite prosperous compared to the Saint Body lineage; they have occupied a planet alone to develop and multiply for hundreds of thousands of years.
Currently, there are seven or eight living Great Accomplishment Tyrant Bodies; this is absolutely a terrifying force.
Looking at the Saint Body, there has been no news of a Great Accomplishment Saint Body in the world at all.
However, although there are many of these Great Accomplishment Tyrant Bodies, most have reached their twilight years and do not have much time left.
Basically, they spend their days lying in coffins to extend their lives or are sealed in divine sources, waiting for an Undying Medicine to live another life.
Huangfu Chengdao, however, is the only one among the current Tyrant Bodies who possesses peak combat power; his combat strength does not even lose to a Supreme of a Forbidden Area—this is the deterrent power of a Great Accomplishment Tyrant Body.
When Huangfu Chengdao arrived, an invisible pressure intimidated the entire planet and even the Xingkong Gulu.
Those living old monsters, Forbidden Area Supremes, and Ancient Gods felt the aura of the Great Accomplishment Tyrant Body and woke up one after another.
The Bati Clan and countless cultivators knelt to worship one after another.
Ye Fan only felt suffocated; his Sacred Body blood seemed ready to burst at any moment, and he was completely suppressed.
A Great Accomplishment Tyrant Body was simply not something of a level he could come into contact with.
The Ruthless One stirred, feeling a sense of fear for no reason; this was a true powerhouse.
It was likely no weaker than that Feathered Great Emperor.
A Great Accomplishment Sacred Body can challenge a Great Emperor, and a Great Accomplishment Tyrant Body naturally can as well; both are representative figures of alternative paths to the Taoism.
Huangfu Chengdao saw the Batilaozhang who had been devoured by the Two-way Foil, and his expression shifted slightly.
He merely lifted his arm lightly, spread his five fingers, and then clenched them; the Two-way Foil instantly transformed into an Ancestral Witch out of thin air and vanished, without even stirring up a ripple.
"!"
"!, damn it!"
Morgana spewed profanities; what kind of ghost was this, destroying the Two-way Foil with a single finger.
"This is interesting, someone who can actually fight has finally arrived," Wang Wu laughed.
"This is 'can fight'? It's heaven-defying, alright. Even I, the Queen, am having a hard time," Morgana said.
She had cultivated the Technology Cultivation fusion version of Star Transformation, and her strength was powerful, incomparable to before.
But seeing the aura of this Great Accomplishment Tyrant Body, she still felt a significant threat.
"Many thanks to the Ancestor for saving my life," the Batilaozhang knelt and said respectfully.
The other Elders also knelt one after another, their faces showing expressions of awe.
This was a Great Accomplishment Tyrant Body, strictly speaking equivalent to a Great Emperor.
No matter how noble their status or how powerful their background, they had to kneel and bow.
Huangfu Chengdao spoke, "What happened, that you summoned this seat?"
His voice was low and hoarse, and it had an echo, making him seem even more mysterious and powerful.
The Batilaozhang hurriedly explained the ins and outs of the matter.
Afterward, Huangfu Chengdao's gaze turned toward Morgana, Wang Wu, and the others.
With his discernment, he could naturally see the extraordinary strength of Morgana and Wang Wu.
However, as a Great Accomplishment Tyrant Body, he possessed an invincible heart and feared nothing in heaven or on earth.
He then looked toward the Ruthless One and said:
"Junior, your talent is peerless; given time, you might not fail to reach the realm of this seat.
However, for the sole reason of devouring the origin of the Heaven-Cang Tyrant Body, no matter who you are, you must die."
Huangfu Chengdao's voice was like a thunderclap; every word fell into the Ruthless One's ears, and a powerful pressure surged over like a violent storm.
The Ruthless One could not withstand the pressure of the Great Accomplishment Tyrant Body, and a wisp of bright red blood spilled from beneath the Ghost Face Mask.
"Damn it, you bastard. How dare you hurt my sister!"
Seeing this, Ye Fan's eyes suddenly turned red. He flew directly into the firmament and punched toward the Great Accomplishment Tyrant Body.
But this punch was no different from an ant trying to shake a tree.
"Sacred Body?"
"Heh."
The Great Accomplishment Tyrant Body did not move, but released a purple electric bolt from his eyes that pierced straight through Ye Fan.
"Ye Laoliu!"
"Damn, you hurt my brother."
"Ruler, come! One strike to open the Heavenly Gate!"
Xu Que carried the pitch-black Heavy Profound Ruler and smashed it toward the Great Accomplishment Tyrant Body, but he was also shaken to the point of vomiting blood by the Great Accomplishment Tyrant Body's pressure, his consciousness fading.
"Bang!"
Suddenly, a shovel appeared out of nowhere and smashed into the back of the Great Accomplishment Tyrant Body's head.
"?" the Great Accomplishment Tyrant Body.
Feng Baobao was seen raising the shovel and smashing it toward the Great Accomplishment Tyrant Body again.
Boom!
The Great Accomplishment Tyrant Body clenched his palm, and Feng Baobao's body instantly exploded into powder, leaving nothing behind.
How many years had it been; no one had ever dared to break ground on his head.
Originally wary of Wang Wu and Morgana, he had only severely injured Xu Que and Ye Fan, aside from the Ruthless One.
But Feng Baobao's attack caused little damage but was extremely insulting.
The key was that he didn't even know how Feng Baobao had gotten behind him; what kind of top-tier movement technique was this?
"Die!"
The Great Accomplishment Tyrant Body pointed at the Ruthless One again, but at this moment, Anlan, with pupils black as ink, arrived in front of the Great Accomplishment Tyrant Body in an instant, his terrifying aura nearly causing the Great Accomplishment Tyrant Body to die on the spot.
"Hurt her, and I will exterminate your Bati Clan!"
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