Chapter 1150

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Protagonist:

Xu Zhangqing

Ang!

The Chaos Lord let out a muffled roar to the extreme, hundreds of tentacles simultaneously sweeping toward Xu Zhangqing.

The mouths at the tips of the tentacles all opened, fangs flashing cold light in the gray-white Chaos fog.

At the same time, the other four Chaos Lords were also attracted by the commotion here, turning direction one after another and rapidly surging over.

Five Chaos Lords.

Thousands of tentacles.

Dense compound eyes.

Their pressure, simply sky-covering and earth-enveloping.

Such powerful oppressive feeling caused dozens of Survivors to involuntarily retreat wildly backward, even their breathing stagnated.

However, Xu Zhangqing did not retreat; he turned around and said to Zhang Zaizhi: "Old Zhang, you take them and retreat to a safe distance."

Tone very calm, as if explaining a matter that couldn't be more ordinary.

Zhang Zaizhi opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but in the end only nodded heavily.

He took Ruo Qunshuang, Linglong, Qingyao, light blazing beneath his feet, flying toward the Star Spirit Grass Camp at extreme speed.

Ruo Qunshuang was dragged flying backward, yet her gaze remained nailed on Xu Zhangqing.

Linglong tightly gripped the glazed lamp at her waist, eyes unblinking as she gazed at the distant lone back facing five colossal monsters.

Qingyao pursed her lips, not knowing what to say.

The next second, Xu Zhangqing moved.

He directly faced the first Chaos Lord.

Divine Ability.

Calling Wind and Summoning Rain.

Both palms struck out together, left hand green wind, right hand dark rain.

Where the green wind passed, Chaos fog was forcibly torn into fragments, bone scales covering the tentacle surfaces scraped out deep cracks by wind blades.

Dark rain scattered down, each raindrop weighing over ten thousand jin, smashing onto the Chaos Lord's tentacles, smashing out holes over a zhang wide.

Gray-white blood spurted from the holes, dissolving upon meeting rain.

The Chaos Lord pained, hundreds of tentacles waving simultaneously, stirring up layer after layer of giant waves.

But no matter how many tentacles it had, they couldn't block the all-pervasive sky-full of wind and rain.

Wind roamed in every inch of gap, rain exploded on every tentacle.

In merely a few breaths' time, the first Chaos Lord's hundreds of tentacles were severed by nearly half, the compound eyes on the base disc even more smashed to pieces by raindrops, unknown how many.

Ang!

The Chaos Lord let out an angry roar, the small larvae on the base disc simultaneously detaching, pouncing toward Xu Zhangqing like locusts.

However, Xu Zhangqing didn't even glance at them.

Five-Colored Divine Light like a bolt of silk swept across the sky, dozens of larvae in the instant the radiance passed turned into nothingness.

They couldn't even let out a scream before disappearing from the Chaos Sea.

Divine Ability.

Shrinking Ground to Inches.

Xu Zhangqing flashed, appearing directly above the second Chaos Lord.

This Lord's compound eyes hadn't even managed to lock onto him before taking a fist.

The fist had no Chaos Divine Aspect blessing, yet was wrapped in Five-Colored Divine Light's lingering resonance and Calling Wind and Summoning Rain's wind-rain momentum.

One fist struck out, on the spot piercing through the base disc, penetrating the densest region of compound eyes.

Gray-white blood spurted from the breach, looking like a volcano erupting.

Divine Ability.

Ten Thousand Insects Mother Nest.

Not done, Xu Zhangqing's right hand flipped.

The next instant, the insect swarm inside the Mother Nest swarmed out.

All kinds of Spirit Insects, crazily gnawing on the Chaos Lord's body.

These insects' teeth sharp, even able to bite through Chaos Lord's bones.

The Chaos Lord violently twitched, tentacles frantically slapping, yet unable to stop insects from gnawing it into a pile of remains.

Divine Ability.

Abyss Ruins in Palm.

Facing the third and fourth simultaneously pincer-attacking Chaos Lords, Xu Zhangqing struck with both palms.

Left palm as Abyss, right palm transforming into Ruins.

Yin-Yang Two Qi converged between palms, condensing into an indescribable vortex hole.

Vortex depths dark and lightless, the two Chaos Lords' tentacles just touching the edge were dragged inside by an irresistible suction force.

Tentacles disappeared one after another, the two Lords desperately struggling to shrink back, but the vortex's suction grew larger and larger, dragging their massive bodies inch by inch inside.

"Not even using the Deities?"

"All divine abilities?"

"Just how many divine abilities does this person possess?"

"One person against five Chaos Lords—is he at Nascent Soul or Soul Formation?"

In the distance, those Survivors were left speechless.

Xiao Yuanqi of Beili Xuezhou was even more lost in murmuring to himself.

From the moment the Chaos Lords appeared, they had prepared themselves for death.

Even if the top prodigies of all Continent Domains joined forces, facing five lord-level Chaos Species, they could only barely protect themselves.

Yet this North Dipper Direct Disciple before them did not flee; instead, by his own power, he crushed all five Chaos Lords.

Even more despairing was that he had not used his Natal Divine Aspect, employing divine abilities from start to finish.

One, two, three, four... five Chaos Lords were slaughtered in less than the time it takes to burn half an incense stick.

With the corpse of the last Lord slowly sinking into the Chaos Sea.

Gray-white blood directly dyed over a thousand li of Hai Yu turbid.

Some remaining tentacles still twitched unconsciously, but there was not a shred of life left.

Not long after, dense swarms of insects flew out from the corpses, reentering the Ten Thousand Insects Mother Nest.

Xu Zhangqing stood at the center of the Chaos Fog, his green robe fluttering.

He reached out to brush the blood from his cuffs, then looked toward the thing within the golden light pillar.

Nine Dragons Supreme Pearl!

The light pillar remained, dragon phantoms rotating, yet no one was around.

The Chaos Lords were dead.

The Nine Nether Blood Demon was dead.

The remaining dozens of Survivors all stood where they were, not one daring to move.

Some had greed flashing in their eyes, staring longingly at that golden treasure bead, their Adam's apples rolling up and down, but their feet seemed rooted, unable to move half a step.

It was not that they did not want to, but that they dared not.

The corpses of the five Chaos Lords had not even cooled; who dared reach out before Xu Zhangqing?

But greed is an emotion that can always make people do foolish things.

A Middle Stage Nascent Soul Loose Cultivator finally could not restrain himself, feeling he was closer to the light pillar than others, perhaps he could snatch the treasure bead before Xu Zhangqing, grab it, and then use Blood Escape to flee.

Moreover, he had a Thousand-Mile Escape Talisman hidden in his hand.

Once activated, a thousand li in an instant.

Therefore, his figure flashed and he charged out.

Xu Zhangqing's Divine Sense instantly sensed it, and Five-Colored Divine Light brushed backhandedly.

That Loose Cultivator's charging figure suddenly stiffened midway, then, like the Nine Nether Blood Demon, his whole person vanished into nothingness in the instant the radiance passed.

He did not even have time to activate the Thousand-Mile Escape Talisman before perishing in body and soul.

With this, the remaining people dared not even look more.

"Go!"

"With him here, nothing can be scooped up in this area."

"Better go elsewhere to try our luck."

Seeing this, the Survivors all activated their escape lights and left this area without looking back.

Xiao Yuanqi of Beili Xuezhou was last; before leaving, he bowed once toward Xu Zhangqing's direction, then led the people beside him away.

Xu Zhangqing swept his Divine Sense, confirmed no one was there, and immediately raised a hand to summon.

Five-Colored Divine Light transformed into a bolt of silk, sweeping into the golden light pillar, precisely wrapping the rotating, rising Nine Dragons Supreme Pearl.

Ao~

The light pillar suddenly shook, and nine divine dragon phantoms simultaneously let out earth-shaking dragon roars, frantically resisting the intrusion of external force.

But before Five-Colored Divine Light, these resistances were futile.

The radiance tightened bit by bit; the nine dragon phantoms were pressed back into the pearl body one after another, the golden light pillar's radiance dimmed accordingly, and finally dissipated completely.

The next second, the Nine Dragons Supreme Pearl fell into Xu Zhangqing's palm.

The fist-sized treasure bead was slightly warm, nine divine dragon phantoms slowly swimming within the pearl body.

A Law Power completely different from the Heaven and Earth Furnace, yet equally rich and ancient, emanated from the pearl body.

Supreme Treasure Nine Dragons Supreme Pearl, obtained!