Chapter 104: One Ship Crashes to Death!!
Amid the delighted shouts of each Heaven City Association disciple and Ji Hui and others, the Rohsengate slid in from the far edge of the sky.
"Pan Wu practitioner, the transformation of the Celestial Dao, the ultimate of the four seasons, martial path reaching the divine, shattering eternity…"
A vast sound emanated from within the Rohsengate, as if the heavens' deities sang together, resonating through the nine heavens.
Many keen‑eyed observers could faintly see a towering human silhouette standing at the center of the Rohsengate, pointing to the heavens and stamping the earth, its cold gaze shining out from the gate, directly confronting Chen Zheng.
It was obvious that the figure was Wan Luo.
Wan Luo's spiritual power surged wildly, radiating from the Rohsengate as if a thousand volcanoes erupted simultaneously, causing heaven and earth to tremble.
"Hiss, Wan Luo's spiritual power is so massive, exceeding one million, can Chen Zheng kill him with a single blast?"
"Hard to say…"
Seeing this scene, many people couldn't help but gasp a cold breath.
Even Ling Xiao, who survived the calamity, fixed his gaze on the Rohsengate with a solemn look.
It should be known that a common Golden Core realm cultivator like him has fourteen innate divine abilities within his Golden Core, and his spiritual power amounts to only a little over two hundred thousand horses.
Jia Lan, however, has cultivated fifteen divine abilities, one more than him, but his spiritual power is estimated to be roughly the same.
Even if the two of them reached the pinnacle of the Golden Core realm and cultivated a few more divine abilities, attaining five hundred thousand horse power would already be the limit.
This is because the source of spiritual power in their minds is limited, unable to contain more than five hundred thousand horses of power.
Otherwise, cultivating more divine abilities and increasing power would make the power sluggish, and a single misstep could cause a brain explosion and death.
Only by advancing to the eighth tier of divine abilities could they expand the internal source of power again.
But Wan Luo, who practices the Pan Wu Great Strength divine ability, has no such concern and has reached one million horse power.
One can only say it is terrifying!
"Junior Brother Chen!"
While everyone was stunned by Wan Luo's profound power, Jia Lan, who had flown three times from Jia Lan Peak, finally arrived beside Chen Zheng.
"You are no match for Wan Luo; this Mysterious Maiden jade pendant is a tattered Dao artifact I obtained, refined for years; I will quickly activate it to counter him!"
Jia Lan's expression turned urgent as he slipped the glowing, broken jade pendant into Chen Zheng's hand, transmitting his thoughts instantly.
Thought transmission is far faster than speaking aloud.
"Tattered Dao artifact?"
Seeing the jade pendant in his hand, Chen Zheng's eyes showed surprise.
He hadn't expected Jia Lan to pull out a treasured item from the bottom of his chest to help him.
But if he is to kill Wan Luo, why need this item?
He has no time now to explain to Jia Lan.
Wan Luo has already steered the Rohsengate into the Feathered Ascension Mountains, heading straight toward him.
The distance between them is now less than a thousand li!
Moreover, the spiritual power Wan Luo released pressed upon him like a mountain of waves.
It seemed as if it would crush him immobile, leaving him only to await death as the Rohsengate slammed into him.
The black‑red robe on Chen Zheng radiated swirling demonic aura, resisting Wan Luo's power pressure.
At the same time his thoughts were on the Heavenly Doom Shark Boat, but he did not summon it.
Instead his gaze flickered, fixed on the Rohsengate, as if calculating his distance to it.
He was waiting, waiting for Wan Luo to get even closer.
Wan Luo is a Golden Core realm cultivator, not easy to kill; as soon as he thinks before death, he can trigger an explosion of his innate Golden Core.
The self‑detonation of the Golden Core wields immense power, capable of blowing up even an eighth‑tier divine ability cultivator.
He must strike Wan Luo when he is caught off‑guard, delivering a killing blow that leaves no chance for the Golden Core to self‑detonate.
Meanwhile, numerous Elders at the edge of the Feathered Ascension Heavenly Palace were exchanging thoughts.
"Should we intervene to stop Wan Luo and rescue Chen Zheng and Jia Lan?"
"No need; with Jia Lan's tattered Dao artifact, it can block Wan Luo's Rohsengate, Chen Zheng and Jia Lan will be fine."
"But I have a bad feeling, and Chen Zheng is too calm; won't someone die later? Any loss among them is a pain our Feathered Ascension Sect cannot bear." "Hehe, with us here, how could anyone die? Watch, when they can't affect each other, we'll step in to stabilize the scene later…"
During the brief exchange among the Elders, the Rohsengate below was already less than a hundred li from Chen Zheng.
Inside the Rohsengate, Wan Luo's eyes showed a grim smile, as if he envisioned Chen Zheng being smashed into a meat patty and stuck on the gate.
"It's time."
Seeing the Rohsengate about to collide with him, Jia Lan beside him grew increasingly anxious; Chen Zheng gave a slight smile and said, "Jia Lan, hold steady, I'll take you to kill Wan Luo!"
Swish!
A thumb‑sized evil shark flew out from Chen Zheng's body, landing at his and Jia Lan's feet.
Before Jia Lan could understand, the little shark instantly expanded, turning into a ferocious black ship that lifted the two suspended in the air.
With a whoosh, the ship propelled the two outward at extreme speed, so fast that even Hundred Battles Real Person and Jin Ri Lie, cultivators of the Celestial Being realm, could not discern them.
"What…"
At the edge of the Feathered Ascension Heavenly Palace, the many Elders still exchanging thoughts were startled.
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They instantly recognized the origin of the Heavenly Doom Shark Boat as the famed treasure of Wan Lianshan.
But how could Wan Lianshan's treasure appear in Chen Zheng's hand?
Nevertheless, there was no time for the Elders to ponder further.
They all sensed something ominous.
The Heavenly Doom Shark Boat and the Rohsengate were too close, about to collide.
So close that they couldn't intervene in time!
Perhaps Heaven Punishment Thus we have Title: Elder and Jiang Rourou, these two Ancient Giants, have the ability to stop it.
But for some reason, they both did nothing.
"Not good…"
Below, inside the Rashomon Gate, Wan Luo also recognized the origin of the Heavenly Doom Divine Shark Boat, and his heart spasmed violently.
It was too sudden.
He didn't even have time to make a startled expression, let out a wild roar, or employ an evasion technique to escape the Rashomon Gate.
In his mind there was only one thought: to quickly control the Rashomon Gate to avoid the collision with the Heavenly Doom Divine Shark Boat.
It must be avoided.
An exquisite treasure and a mid‑grade Dao artifact colliding head‑on would have unthinkable consequences if not avoided.
He will die!!!
Alas, it is already too late.
Because Chen Zheng, with intention yet unintentionally, let the distance between the two sides become too close.
And how swift the Heavenly Doom Divine Shark Boat's speed is!
How could Wan Luo possibly dodge?
He seemed as if he were sent up for Chen Zheng to crash into.
Boom!
There was no surprise; the Heavenly Doom Divine Shark Boat's spear‑like prow struck the Rashomon Gate, sending sparks wildly, obscuring the great sun's brilliance in the heavens.
Crack, crack!
Then the Rashomon Gate emitted a teeth‑aching sound, shattering into pieces that flew outward like raindrops.
And Wan Luo, who was inside the Rashomon Gate, didn't even have time to let out a resentful scream before being smashed into a blood‑smeared meat patty, stuck to the prow of the Heavenly Doom Divine Shark Boat—a sight that chilled the eyes.
Wan Luo, this Golden Core realm Ancient Giant, is dead beyond death!
Only his original Golden Core remains, floating alone in mid‑air.
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