Chapter 1148: Longevity: My Steady Farming-Style Cultivation Is Too Stable Chapter 1148 Chaos Lord!

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Protagonist:

Xu Zhangqing

The struggle for the golden light pillar had reached a white-hot pitch.

The radiance of the Nine Dragons Supreme Pearl grew brighter and brighter, nine divine dragon phantoms circling the treasure pearl.

With every rotation came a low dragon's roar.

It shook the surrounding cultivators until their hearts and minds surged.

Everyone knew this supreme treasure would manifest at any moment.

Whoever got it first would be the greatest winner.

Yet more and more were dying.

Of three hundred cultivators, fewer than a hundred could still stand on the field.

Corpses and severed limbs piled up around the light pillar into a floating ruin of flesh and blood.

Blood congealed into beads in the void, carried by the chaos fog drifting in all directions.

The Nine Nether Blood Demon killed the most ferociously, at least dozens of cultivators dying by his hand.

His Ten Thousand Souls Banner had swollen to three times its original size.

Skull heads densely covered the banner's face, ghostly green ghost fire merging into one, enveloping his whole person in a layer of sinister ghost fire.

"The treasure is mine!"

The Nine Nether Blood Demon roared madly, his figure shooting into the sky, a hundred-zhang blood demon phantom spreading its twin claws and lunging straight at the golden light pillar.

Just then, an aberration suddenly arose.

The chaos fog that had been surging like boiling water suddenly stilled.

Without any warning.

"What's going on?"

"This is……"

"Something's wrong!"

Seeing this scene, the expressions of the remaining people changed slightly.

At this moment, the chaos qi all stopped in mid-air, as if pressed down by an invisible great hand.

Immediately after, the chaos sea surface directly below the golden light pillar suddenly caved in, forming a huge vortex over a thousand zhang in diameter.

At the center of the vortex, six inconceivably thick tentacles simultaneously burst out of the fog.

Those tentacles were gray-black all over, their surfaces densely covered with bony scales, the edge of every scale sharp as a blade.

The tentacle tips had no suckers; instead, they had gaping maws, inside which layers upon layers of thorn-like tusks were packed.

Between the tusks hung the shattered bone remains of unknown creatures.

One tentacle wrapped around a Nascent Soul cultivator who had not yet reacted; the maw at its tip opened directly and swallowed him whole.

Tusks closed, the crackling sound of flesh and bone shattering echoed through the entire field.

That cultivator didn't even have time to scream before being chewed into a ball of minced meat.

Another tentacle seized a star boat moored beside the light pillar.

With a light squeeze, the star boat, along with its defensive array, was crushed into an iron pancake, and the dozen-plus cultivators inside died on the spot.

The third tentacle was the fastest, slapping straight at the Nine Nether Blood Demon at the very front.

"Not good!"

The Nine Nether Blood Demon's face changed drastically; in haste he held the Ten Thousand Souls Banner before him, over fifty skull heads simultaneously spouting blood light, colliding head-on with that tentacle.

Boom!

Blood light exploded, the tentacle was blocked for a moment, but the Nine Nether Blood Demon himself was also shaken and flew backward hundreds of zhang.

The hundred-zhang blood demon phantom behind him shook violently, nearly dissipating.

And at the moment the first wave of tentacle attacks ended, even more tentacles stretched out from within the vortex.

Ten, twenty, thirty…… over a hundred.

Xia Fang the vortex, a creature of a size that inspired despair rose up.

Its main body was like a sea anemone magnified countless times, but ten million times more ferocious.

The round disc at the bottom of its body was covered with densely packed compound eyes, each several zhang in size.

The eye colors varied: some blazing red like magma, some deep blue like glacial ice, some gray-white like a rotting corpse.

Above the disc, hundreds of tentacles writhed wildly like sea snakes, the tip of every tentacle a maw filled with tusks.

Just how large was its body?

The whale-shaped chaos variant that had appeared before was a thousand zhang long, already a colossal creature.

But compared to this thing before them, that whale-shaped variant was at most a small fry.

The base round disc of this sea anemone monster alone exceeded a thousand zhang in diameter, and as for tentacle length, it reached several thousand zhang.

After it fully surfaced from the chaos fog sea, countless compound eyes turned simultaneously, looking at the surrounding cultivators who were still dazed.

That gaze was cold and indifferent, without any emotion.

What was most chilling was that over a dozen slightly smaller creatures of the same kind hung from the edge of its base, each with cultivator corpses just crushed wrapped around their tentacles.

At this moment, they were sending them into their own mouths.

Zhang Zaizhi's pupils suddenly contracted, his voice trembling: "This is a Chaos Lord!"

Xu Zhangqing said in surprise: "Chaos Monarch?"

He remembered that Zhen Yuanzi had spoken of the ranks of Chaos Strange Beasts.

One, Secondary Chaos Species, comparable to Nascent Soul Stage.

Two, Advanced Chaos Species, comparable to Spirit Severing Stage.

Three, Chaos Soldier Beasts, with extremely strong explosive power, their strength fluctuating between Spirit Severing and Void Refinement Stages.

Four, Chaos Monarchs, with wisdom far surpassing ordinary species, able to command a beast tide, their strength between Void Refinement and Union Stages.

Five, Chaos Giant Beasts, with physical bodies powerful enough to shatter stars, their strength comparable to Mahayana Stage.

Six, Chaos Royal Clan, possessing complete Chaos Laws from birth, enough to crush ordinary Mahayana cultivators, even approaching Immortal Level.

Seven, Chaos Monarchs, existences second only to the Void-Devouring Monarch, with no more than three recorded in the entire Chaos Sea.

This enormous monster before them was merely a Chaos Monarch?

Then how large would a Chaos Giant Beast be!

"Yes!"

Zhang Zaizhi took a deep breath, forcing himself to calm down: "The species of the Chaos Sea, especially those reaching Monarch level or above, differ from ordinary species that act on instinct."

Such fellows possess extremely high combat wisdom, excel at setting traps, luring cultivators near, then wiping them out in one net."

As his words fell, the void around the light pillar exploded again.

A second vortex, a third vortex, a fourth vortex... appeared one after another.

Moreover, they were four Chaos Monarchs of the same type.

They simultaneously surfaced from the Chaos Sea from different directions.

Although slightly smaller than the first, they were each around two thousand zhang in size.

Each Monarch had dozens of young hanging from its body, tentacles covering the sky and sun, compound eyes flashing cold light like stars in the gray-white mist.

"It's over!"

A cultivator said trembling all over: "This is not the appearance of a Supreme Treasure, but a trap!"

The Chaos Monarch's tentacles unfurled, hundreds of tentacles weaving in the void into an impenetrable Death Net, enveloping all the cultivators around the light pillar.

The cultivators who had just been fighting madly for the Nine Dragons Supreme Pearl now understood what true despair meant.

Especially the Nine Nether Blood Demon, who was closest, was hit first.

Five Chaos Monarchs.

Thousands of tentacles.

An impenetrable Death Net, sealing off all retreat.

He was at the very front, closest to the Supreme Treasure, and closest to death.

One Chaos Monarch had already locked onto him, hundreds of tentacles sweeping in simultaneously from different angles, each tentacle's mouth at its tip wide open.

"I absolutely cannot die here!"

Seeing this, the Nine Nether Blood Demon roared wildly, and the Ten Thousand Souls Banner in his hand exploded violently.

Over fifty Skull Heads exploded simultaneously, the souls sealed within each Skull Head instantly released, transforming into over fifty blood-colored vengeful spirits spinning wildly around him.

Those vengeful spirits emitted sharp, piercing wails, entwining and weaving together, condensing into a Blood Soul Barrier a hundred zhang thick!