Chapter 1791: The Primal Affinity Dissolution Art! Wave Sky King!

Between heaven and earth, it suddenly grew cold and gloomy.

At the far end of their vision, the sky turned crimson, the earth trembled, and countless people within Daxia City stared in terror at the distant horizon, where waves of blood rolled and the rotting blood serpent swept forward bearing destruction.

It was as if a world-ending calamity had descended.

Countless living beings trembled in fear.

Seeing Yu Lang's eyes reflected the terrifying rotting blood serpent, and at the same time he saw Pang Pang Qianyuan and the many other King realm experts ahead, madly intercepting it, fighting desperately bathed in blood.

So he spoke: "Dean Pang, leave it to me."

Pang Pang Qianyuan, who had been about to ignite his King's Crown, paused at those words. His gaze turned toward Seeing Yu Lang with a complicated look; beneath the latter's calm expression, it seemed as if terrifying, surging waves were brewing.

Seeing Yu Lang was also a student who came from Saintly Celestial Star Academy, and in a certain sense, that identity of Seeing Yu Lang was even more pronounced than Li Luo's. Over these years, he had truly regarded Saintly Celestial Star Academy as a home to be defended.

So Pang Pang Qianyuan was extremely fond of Seeing Yu Lang as well. In fact, in his view, if in the future Seeing Yu Lang could become the dean of Saintly Celestial Star Academy, it might also be a fine choice. After all, Li Luo's current status was too lofty; he was better suited to serve as a spiritual totem.

In the end, Dean Pang said nothing more, only leading the other surviving King realm experts to begin retreating, silently licking their wounds. After all, if Seeing Yu Lang's interception proved useless, this old bag of bones would simply self-detonate again.

And without interception, the rotting blood serpent's advance speed suddenly skyrocketed, transforming into a streak of blood light, charging straight at Daxia City.

Standing atop the city wall, Seeing Yu Lang extended his palm, and an ancient formation flag appeared in his hand—the formation flag of the "Primordial God Ruins Demon-Subduing Formation."

"Sorry to trouble everyone."

As Seeing Yu Lang's soft words fell, eight King realm experts appeared on the city wall. They hesitated for a moment, then without another word, directly channeled all their origin power, pouring it entirely into the formation flag in Seeing Yu Lang's hand.

Above Seeing Yu Lang's head, two layers of King's Crown emerged.

The formation flag swung, pouring the power of the eight King realm experts entirely into Seeing Yu Lang's two-layered King's Crown. Instantly, the latter radiated an unprecedented brilliance, and azure winds raged wildly between heaven and earth.

Crack!

Faintly, cracks even appeared on the King's Crown.

That was a sign it could not bear the strain.

But Seeing Yu Lang paid it no heed. At this moment, he turned his head, his gaze falling on a certain spot within Daxia City, where he saw a woman standing, staring at him with reddened eyes.

It was Bai Bai Doudou.

That girl from many years ago, with short hair and a dashing air, had already accompanied him for many years.

Bai Bai Doudou seemed to know what Seeing Yu Lang was about to do. Her eyes were red, tears streaming down unceasingly, yet she made no sound, only smiling at Seeing Yu Lang with great effort.

Pride shone within that smile.

That ordinary youth from Saintly Celestial Star Academy back then—though he lacked Li Luo's dazzling, world-shaking achievements, in Bai Bai Doudou's eyes, he was equally incomparably outstanding.

Back then, who could have imagined that the ordinary youth who followed at Li Luo's side would now also be able to stand upon that city wall, step forward boldly, and slay demons and dispel calamities for the world?

Bai Bai Doudou knew very clearly how much effort Seeing Yu Lang had put in over these years.

So Bai Bai Doudou was truly proud of her own judgment back then.

Seeing Yu Lang's nose stung, his vision blurred slightly, and he said softly: "Bai Bai Doudou, I'm sorry. For you, for Li Luo, for everyone, I have no path of retreat."

The next instant, he resolutely turned his head, his gaze turning sharp.

The phase palaces within his body trembled wildly.

The three affinities, which had already fallen to second-rank, began to drop in grade once more at this moment.

Yet strangely, as the affinity grades fell, the oppressive aura emanating from Seeing Yu Lang surged upward at a frenzied speed.

That was...

The demonic art passed down from the Formless Saint Sect—the Primal Affinity Dissolution Art!

First-rank!

When the affinity dropped to first-rank, the pressure radiating from Seeing Yu Lang atop the city wall already caused the other King realm experts to glance over in shock.

But this was still not enough.

And first-rank was not the lowest.

Seeing Yu Lang's gaze was calm as he murmured softly in his heart: "Primal Affinity Dissolution Art! Affinity returns to nothingness."

At this moment, the three phase palaces within Seeing Yu Lang suddenly ignited—that was the complete burning of his affinities. In the span of a short moment, the three phase palaces and affinities within his body were entirely melted down.

Seeing Yu Lang had melted his phase palaces, and melted his affinities.

This was a true state of no palace, no affinity!

He did not hesitate in the slightest, burning all his foundations and reserves.

This was precisely the ultimate result of the Primal Affinity Dissolution Art—burn everything, return to the primal, all for a single fleeting moment of brilliance.

Yet the terrifying pressure he radiated at this very moment even made three-crowned kings like Pang Pang Qianyuan feel horror rise within them.

Seeing Yu Lang sensed that strange, hollow feeling within his body, yet a smile tugged at the corner of his mouth: "Heh, worthy of being the number one demonic art of the Formless Saint Sect... it can actually elevate me to such a level."

At this moment, in Seeing Yu Lang's eyes, the world-destroying blood serpent no longer seemed quite so fearsome.

However, he understood that this power would not last long, and its price... was far too heavy.

Seeing Yu Lang now was like a torch burning wildly; once the heat dissipated, only a heap of ash would remain.

Seeing Yu Lang reached out and gripped the short blade that had accompanied him for many years. Under the scouring of that terrifying power within him, faint cracks also appeared on its edge. He raised his head, gazing at the rotting blood serpent that came sweeping toward Daxia City with overwhelming waves of blood, bearing down with the force of an avalanche.

The blade in his hand slowly rose, then without hesitation, he slashed it down fiercely.

The entire world seemed, in an instant, swept up by the wind; the blade-light split heaven and earth.

The fleeting blade-light, beneath countless gazes of shock, shattered the blood waves and sliced through the massive body of the rotting blood serpent that even many King realm experts, risking self-detonation, had been unable to halt.

Upon the earth, an abyss tens of thousands of miles long was torn open.

The rotting blood serpent's massive body suddenly stiffened. The terrifying rank-power surging through it also seemed to freeze in that instant, then, as the azure wind swept through, gradually crumbled apart.

The blood serpent, wrapped in waves of flesh and blood, surged violently across the earth.

At last it crashed into the city wall. The enormous serpent head rolled in with the blood waves and finally stopped before Seeing Yu Lang. Its crimson, vicious serpent pupils stared fixedly at him, and at the same time its jaws suddenly opened, seeking to devour him whole.

But the next instant, blade-light spread out from within the serpent's head, directly shredding it from the inside out into powder.

The world fell into silence.

In the all-encompassing silence, Seeing Yu Lang gazed at the rotting flesh and blood dissolving across the mountains and plains, a smile curling at the corner of his lips.

I have one blade, named "Green Duckweed."

After this blade, the world shall honor me with the title...

Lang Li Tianwang.

In an instant, his hair turned grey-white like lingering snow, his vitality scattered to the winds, and he crashed down with a thunderous boom.