Chapter 1575: Five Dragon Fangs! Annihilating Sword Prison!
When the hoarse, ear-piercing shriek of the Four-Wing False King, wrapped in overwhelming killing intent, rang out, the eerie, sinister patterns on the black blood wheel standing in the void suddenly began to flicker in and out of existence. A terrifying wave of malice was unleashed, causing massive rifts to continuously appear across the heavens, like a scene from the apocalypse.
Boom—!
The black blood wheel slowly rotated, and as it did, the bodies of the countless Other-Beings below suddenly burst apart, turning into foul-smelling pulp of flesh and blood that surged upward, ultimately pouring entirely into the blood wheel.
The sight was magnificent and bloody.
No one had expected that when the Four-Wing False King summoned this "Blood Wheel," it would use the flesh and blood of the Other-Beings as material.
Hum—!
After the black blood wheel absorbed the flesh and blood of countless Other-Beings, black curse patterns surged out from within it like a tide, finally transforming into a torrent of black blood that, unexpectedly, tore through the air toward the depths of the Other-Tide.
The rain of black blood poured into the depths of the Other-Tide, and faintly, a wave of malice no weaker than the Four-Wing False King's seemed to be rapidly gestating within.
"Xiao Luo, Jiang Qinge, stop it! It's using the rain of black blood to irrigate the Black Rain Watchtower in the depths of the Other-Tide, accelerating the birth of a second False King Other-Being!" Dantai Lan's sharp cry spread across the battlefield like thunder.
Li Luo and Jiang Qing'e were both startled upon hearing this. It seemed that after their exchanges during this period, the Four-Wing False King had realized the two of them were not easy to deal with, and so it had begun to employ other means, attempting to trigger the birth of a second False King Other-Being.
However, just as they were about to act, the Four-Wing False King let out another shriek. Countless curse patterns surged out from the black blood wheel like insects, finally converging ahead to form a tattered black blood talisman.
Every stroke on the blood talisman was so eerie and sinister, as if containing the most evil and malicious aura in the world. At the same time, faintly, the shrieks of vengeful ghosts emanated from within, giving rise to countless fears in one's heart.
"Ten Thousand Sins Curse Death Talisman!"
The tattered black blood talisman drifted unsteadily in the void, but when it appeared, the already dim heavens and earth grew even colder. Wisps of black smoke coiled around the blood talisman, brimming with ill omen.
The moment this black blood talisman appeared, it swelled against the wind, in the blink of an eye growing to around a hundred zhang, then wrapped in vast, overwhelming waves of malice, it pressed down toward Li Luo and Jiang Qing'e.
On this vast battlefield, countless gazes watched the black blood talisman with fear. Even the malevolent waves coiling around it caused Li Li Qingpeng, Li Li Jiluo, and these other peak Nine-Pin Marquis to reveal looks of horror.
An attack like this, if it came bearing down on them, would likely mean certain death.
"Li Luo, you go shatter the Watchtower, I'll open the path for you!"
Brilliant golden light flowed within Jiang Qing'e's beautiful eyes. At her smooth brow, the "Sacred Phase Crystal Core," like a divine vertical eye, radiated an aura of utmost sanctity, making her appear at this moment like a Goddess of Light.
Her soft cry rang out, and immediately, wings of light unfurled behind her, spilling out vast, boundless radiance.
Her slender hands, like mutton-fat jade, abruptly formed a seal. The "Sacred Phase Crystal Core" at her brow erupted with endless light—light that was holy and pure, while also emanating an aura of origin.
And behind her, within the endless light, a sacred phantom emerged. Behind the phantom, six sacred wings of light slowly took shape.
As this six-winged sacred phantom appeared, it seemed as if Buddhist chants reverberated, and the malevolent aura pervading the world rapidly faded beneath those chants.
Li Luo's purple-golden dragon pupils reflected that six-winged phantom, and he immediately recognized it. This was precisely that ultimate light-type art known as the "Twelve-Wing Sacred Spirit Sword Dance Art."
Moreover, it was in its six-winged form!
Back at the Heavenly Mirror Pagoda, Jiang Qing'e still needed Li Luo's cooperation to perform this "Twelve-Wing Sacred Spirit Sword Dance Art." But now that she had stepped into the Upper Six-Pin of the Unique Domain, and her own Light Phase had evolved to Upper Nine-Pin, she could not only perform it alone, but her comprehension of it had also deepened.
Clearly, during this period of fierce combat with the Four-Wing False King, Jiang Qing'e had also been quietly brewing this killing move.
With the power of the Upper Six-Pin of the Unique Domain driving a true light-type ultimate art, such power was enough to pose a threat to a False King.
"Twelve-Wing Sacred Spirit Sword Dance Art!"
"Six-Wing Blazing Feather Sword!"
Jiang Qing'e's slender hand gripped the heavy sword. Light shone upon her delicate figure, and as she moved with the sword, she seemed in an instant to transform into countless sacred sword-dancing postures. Every movement of those sword postures radiated an aura of perfect wonder, yet upon closer inspection, each sword posture seemed to be a light-type talisman filled with the aura of origin.
The light-attribute energy between heaven and earth stirred and rejoiced.
In an instant, countless sword postures merged into one, becoming a feathered sword of around a hundred zhang, burning with raging sacred flames. That feathered sword seemed formed from countless wings, brimming with scorching, sacred aura.
Hum—!
The blazing feathered sword burning with sacred flames moved according to Jiang Qing'e's will, that dazzling light like the first ray of dawn piercing the darkness.
The darkness was torn apart. The sacred flames burned with utter dominance, incinerating the malevolent aura filling the sky, and finally slashed toward that black blood talisman known as the "Ten Thousand Sins Curse Death Talisman."
Two terrifying forces collided, but unexpectedly, there was no earth-shattering commotion. The moment the two opposing forces made contact, they began madly eroding and purifying each other.
"What an overbearing light-type ultimate art!" Li Li Tianji couldn't help exclaiming in admiration at the sight. The black blood talisman the Four-Wing False King had activated gathered the power of ultimate evil—power sufficient to pose a threat even to some One-Crown Kings with shallow foundations. Yet he hadn't expected Jiang Qing'e's light-type ultimate art to be even more overbearing, directly resisting it head-on.
"Roar!"
While Jiang Qing'e and the Four-Wing False King's killing moves eroded each other, the purple-golden Heavenly Dragon that Li Luo had transformed into tore directly through the air toward the depths of the Other-Tide.
Along the way, powerful True Demon Other-Beings charged at him one after another, but each was blasted into ice crystal statues across the ground by a breath of his dragon's breath, before finally exploding with a boom.
Jiang Qing'e had bought him time by holding off the Four-Wing False King, so he had to seize this opportunity to destroy the Black Rain Watchtower of this Other-Tide.
Originally, this Black Rain Watchtower had been hidden, but the Four-Wing False King's attempt to irrigate it this time had inadvertently revealed its location.
This was undoubtedly an excellent opportunity.
Destroy the Black Rain Watchtower, and the Black Rain would stop. Once the Black Rain ceased, Dantai Lan, Li Li Tianji, and Li Li Qingying could immediately act.
At that point, no matter how many False King Other-Beings appeared, they would be suppressed in an instant.
Li Luo transformed into the Heavenly Dragon, tearing through the air at extreme speed, crossing vast distances in an instant. The sky-filling Black Rain obscured his vision, but his purple-golden dragon pupils, like massive lanterns, flickered in and out of sight within the rain.
"Found it!"
Suddenly, Li Luo's dragon pupils sharpened, his gaze turning toward the earth below. There, he saw a bottomless black giant pit, like a demonic prison connecting to the abyss, sending chills down one's spine.
At the edge of the black giant pit stood a black giant tower, piled up from countless bones. At this moment, Other-Beings were still streaming in from all directions, climbing up the tower. However, the tower seemed to possess some special power—when they climbed up, their strength was immediately drained, and they became twisted skeletons embedded in the tower.
From within the black giant tower, a faint, eerie heartbeat could be heard, as if something was gestating within.
And when the Heavenly Dragon Li Luo had transformed into appeared above this area, the black giant tower also rumbled and trembled, clearly sensing some threat.
Hiss—!
From within the black bone giant tower came an ear-piercing shriek. The next moment, a torrent of black bones swept out from within, transforming into a giant black bone hand that covered the heavens.
The giant bone hand, wrapped in terrifying power, slammed down viciously toward the Heavenly Dragon Li Luo had transformed into.
Even the void let out wails of shattering beneath this giant bone hand.
This strike also possessed the power of a False King!
Clearly, this was a force deployed to protect the Black Rain Watchtower.
This scene was also detected by Dantai Lan, Li Li Tianji, and Li Li Qingying in the distant rear through the projection of the Space Mirror. Immediately, the expressions of the latter two shifted slightly.
At this moment, Jiang Jiang Qinge was locked in a full-force confrontation with the four-winged False King. Here on Li Luo's side, could one person alone handle it?
Only Dantai Lan's expression remained calm, because she had always had great confidence in her own son.
The world only knows of the legendary Primordial Species, but one should know that in those ancient times, what allowed the Faceless Holy Sect to dominate an entire era was actually the Myriad Phases Species!
Under the watchful eyes of the three Pulse Leaders, the Heavenly Dragon that Li Luo had transformed into opened its abyss-like dragon maw, and the next instant, a torrent of overwhelming, domineering dragon breath gushed forth.
No, that was not dragon breath, but a flood of sword Qi so razor-sharp it had reached the absolute extreme.
A mysterious, ancient sword formation, accompanying the eruption of dragon breath, roared out from within Li Luo's Heavenly Dragon maw, then in an instant swelled against the wind, expanding across the heavens.
Within that sword formation, five resplendently colored Dragon Fang Swords, each radiating an indescribably razor-sharp aura, hung suspended.
That was — the Myriad Phases Dragon Fang Sword Formation!
Five Dragon Fangs!
Li Luo had actually been inside the Heavenly Dragon's body all along, driving this sword formation!
Vast streams of Annihilation sword light flowed within the formation, at times transforming into giant dragons, at times into ancient sword embryos, until finally everything grew dark and condensed into a ghastly Sword Prison.
The Sword Prison was deep and dark, like a black hole; any matter that fell into it would be shredded into nothingness.
Li Luo's dragon pupils reflected that ancient, mysterious Sword Prison. This was the form transformed after the Myriad Phases Dragon Fang Sword Formation had refined five Dragon Fang Swords. In a sense, only when this Peerless embryonic technique was driven to this degree could it truly step into the Peerless tier.
In terms of pure killing power, the sword formation composed of five Dragon Fang Swords was no weaker in might than that one Light-element Peerless technique of Jiang Jiang Qinge's.
Roar!
An earth-shaking dragon cry erupted, and that Sword Prison came crashing down with brutal force upon the skeletal giant hand.
Myriad Phases Dragon Fang Sword Formation!
Annihilation Sword Prison!
Annihilate all things!
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