Chapter 1246

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Protagonist:

Xu Zhangqing

Just then, Chu Hong suddenly stood up, his gaze fixed tightly on the direction of the Myriad Dao Spirit Tree's roots, saying with considerable excitement: "The crack is about to open."

Upon hearing this, everyone looked toward the same position in unison.

At the roots of the Myriad Dao Spirit Tree, that previously existing dark blue crack was now expanding outward at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The dark blue light at the edges of the crack rapidly became intense and blinding.

At a glance, it looked as if a blue ghost lantern had been lit deep underground.

The air around the crack began to tremble violently.

Space, in this instant, became extremely unstable, beginning to sway slightly.

Inside the crack, the outline of that palace was clearer than at any previous time.

The palace appeared to be a massive palace built entirely of dark red stone.

Above the main gate hung a huge plaque.

The characters on the plaque, illuminated by the dark blue light, flickered in and out of visibility; four ancient characters could faintly be discerned.

Baili Hong narrowed his eyes and stared for a long while, then suddenly sucked in a breath of cold air, exclaiming in surprise: "What's written on that plaque is 'Eternal Silence Heavenly Palace', not Eternal Silence Ancient Hall!"

"Heavenly Palace?"

Jin Buhuan's eyes widened upon hearing this: "Ancient Hall and Heavenly Palace, those are two different things, right?"

He had just finished speaking when the Demon God camp opposite also exploded into an uproar.

"It's not the Ancient Hall?"

"What is a Heavenly Palace then?"

"Can the Ancestral Spirit Source still be found?"

The commotion of the crack opening for the fourth time was more than several times greater than before.

The range of expansion was no longer limited to that small area at the Myriad Dao Spirit Tree's roots, but extended continuously outward like a torn gash.

Several Demon Gods relatively close to the Myriad Dao Spirit Tree retreated while trembling with excitement.

And Demon God Wan Tong finally made an obvious move at this moment.

The eyes all over his body opened simultaneously, at least several thousand cold gazes focusing together on the very center of the crack.

Judging by that posture, he seemed about to pounce on the crack in the next second, or rather, the Heavenly Palace.

At this time, his vigilance toward his surroundings, including his attention to the human cultivators, dropped to the lowest level in this instant.

However, right at this moment.

A seven-colored demonic light suddenly flared up from the darkness in the distance.

Its speed was so fast that even the divine senses of Luo Qinghan and the others could only capture a wisp of an afterimage.

Then, at an extremely fast speed, it swept across the entire Demon God camp.

Wherever the seven-colored demonic light passed, space emitted cracking sounds of being unable to bear the burden.

The three Demon Gods closest to Demon God Wan Tong were instantly struck by the seven-colored demonic light.

A giant beast Demon God covered in bone armor, with a body exceeding ten zhang, the moment it contacted the seven-colored light, its bone armor collapsed inch by inch, the dark red flesh and blood beneath the armor exposed, followed by cracks emerging on the flesh and blood.

Within every crack, light of different colors seeped out.

Red, orange, yellow, green, cyan, blue, purple — seven colors alternating and flowing.

The Five Elements laws of metal, wood, water, fire, earth wove together externally into a Five Elements closed loop.

And deep within the closed loop, two laws even more obscure than the Five Elements activated.

Seven colors exploded simultaneously inside his body, tearing him into fragments from the inside out.

The other two Demon Gods reacted slightly faster, each activating their strongest demonic arts attempting to block, but the seven-colored demonic light was tyrannical to the extreme.

With a sweep of the demonic light, the attributes of the demonic arts were forcibly separated.

The Demon Gods stripped of their demonic arts collapsed on the spot, like flesh and blood with their skeleton ripped out.

Subsequently engulfed by the seven-colored light, not only were their flesh and blood mangled, their Dao cultivation also dissipated completely.

However, the primary attack target of the seven-colored demonic light was none other than Demon God Wan Tong, whose cultivation exceeded fifty thousand years.

The other Demon Gods were merely caught in the spillover.

The instant the seven-colored demonic light appeared, Demon God Wan Tong reacted.

The several thousand eyes on his body simultaneously shot out piercing silver-white beams; over a thousand beams wove together in front of him into a dense light net, attempting to block the seven-colored demonic light outside.

The two lights collided with a boom in mid-air; the exploding shockwave sent everything within a radius of a thousand zhang flying outward.

Even the Dead Silence Power permeating the air was briefly torn open into a vacuum zone by this collision.

The deadlock lasted less than a single breath.

The moment the seven-colored demonic light slammed into the light net, its color suddenly changed.

From the original seven-colored flowing rotation, it abruptly turned into pure purple.

The purple light, like an extremely agile venomous snake, forcibly drilled through the gaps in the light net, then erupted once more with seven-colored light, blasting onto half of Demon God Wan Tong's body.

"Hm?"

Demon God Wan Tong's massive body violently tilted to one side.

Especially the half of his body struck by the seven-colored demonic light — several hundred eyes exploded simultaneously.

Dark green bodily fluid sprayed from the shattered eye sockets, drawing bizarre arcs in the air, then corroded by the Dead Silence Power.

"Mmph!"

Instantly, the Demon God Wan Tong let out a hair-raising shriek, his massive body involuntarily stumbling back several steps.

With each step, space trembled along with it.

From this one can see just how terrifying the injury he sustained was.

A sharp glint flashed in Xu Zhangqing's eyes.

That demonic light, he was far too familiar with it.

Over seven hundred years ago, he had personally witnessed the same radiance released from Kong Fang's hand.

Amidst the seven colors flowing, it contained a tyrannical power that forcibly separated all attributes.

Attribute stripping, Five Elements collapsing, those struck were forcibly dismantled from the source level.

And this was precisely the Demon God Kong Fang's unique technique, the Seven-Colored Demonic Light!

"Someone made a move?"

"No, not necessarily a human!"

"It seems another Demon God hiding in the darkness made a move!"

Seeing this scene, the Human Camp was utterly shocked.

After all, they had been waiting for a chance to act.

Previously there had been none; unexpectedly, the Demon Gods started infighting first.

"It's Kong Fang."

Xu Zhangqing said with certainty: "He truly entered the Eternal Night Ruins, and has been waiting for an opportunity all along.

The rift opened, Wan Tong was distracted.

With one strike he wants to kick the Demon God Wan Tong, with fifty thousand years of Dao Xing, out of the game!"

Baili Hong exclaimed in surprise: "This is the Demon God Kong Fang?

Audacious enough!"

The Demon God Wan Tong, relying on fifty thousand years of Dao Xing, monopolized the Myriad Dao Soul Tree and the rift.

The other Demon Gods dared to be angry but not speak, they didn't even dare approach.

In the end no one expected the Demon God Kong Fang had been waiting in the dark for an opportunity.

Not striking was one thing; striking was astonishing.

Xu Zhangqing looked at Luo Qinghan and Chu Hong, his gaze burning as he said: "Second Senior Sister, Elder Chu, it is now.

Kong Fang's strike has already broken the balance of the Demon God Camp.

Although Demon God Wan Tong isn't heavily injured, he also lost quite a few eyes.

And at least three Demon Gods were killed instantly, the remaining Demon Gods were all stunned.

Right now they fundamentally don't know whether to help Demon God Wan Tong, or take the chance to replace his position.

If we don't act now, once they stabilize again, this opportunity will be gone."

"The problem is, are we seizing resources or leaving just like that?"

"Nonsense, of course we're seizing resources!"

"Look clearly, that's not the Yong Ji Gu Dian, it's the Yong Ji Tian Gong!"

"From the name alone one can judge, things inside the Tian Gong are rarer and more precious!"

"Indeed~"

Luo Qinghan nodded slightly, cold intent spreading like a cold wave: "Baili Shidi frontal strong attack, Mo Li follow me entering from the left flank.

Elder Chu, you lead people to blockade the Myriad Dao Soul Tree.

As for Changqing you..."

Xu Zhangqing blurted out: "I'll go kill Demon God Wan Tong!"