Chapter 569: Chapter 488: The Five Cities Above the White Jade Capital (Can’t finish writing, will post first)_2 Chapter 569: Chapter 488: The Five Cities Above the White Jade Capital (Can’t finish writing, will post first)_2 However, just as he took a step,
Wu Rongbao cast a sidelong glance, and the terrifying aura of Baiyu Capital instantly enveloped the Ink Robe.
The mont they revealed themselves signified that, aside from the Aquatic Race, there would be no survivors in this place.
However, compared to a powerful Returned Void Cultivator, Su Hongxiu was more important.
“Huh.”
Shen Yi t the gaze and roughly understood the other party’s intent.
They were not allowing escape.
So be it, he would not leave.
He casually placed his hand on the Array Plate at his waist, ready for any ergency.
It was best to avoid summoning Yan Xianqing, the Baiyu Capital Cultivator, if possible.
After all, he had slain demons which did not count against one’s lifespan, and it was sowhat foolish to use the foundation of the Nanyang Sect to take risks and solve problems for the Heavenly Sword Sect.
If Yan Xianqing were to be lost here, the Heavenly Sword Sect would certainly not compensate with another Baiyu Capital Cultivator.
Now, it was ti to see just how strong this Daozi of the Heavenly Sword Sect actually was.
Clearly, Shen Yi was not the only one who wanted to know.
The Fleshwing Silkworm fixed its gaze on the old figure below, then suddenly opened its massive maw and released a jet-black torrent like an arrow, about five people thick, enveloping the rocks and bursting forth with a crash!
The jet-black torrent emitted a foul stench, and where it passed, it dissolved all Spiritual Energy.
It was unimaginable what would happen to the body if it were to be hit, whether it would dissolve as well.
Under the restraint of the Nine Mystical Chains, Su Hongxiu had no way to avoid but seed to have no intention of dodging, much like when her body was pierced earlier.
She seed to plan to use every bit of her strength ticulously in combat.
With her torn sleeve fluttering, Su Hongxiu lifted her palm, her fingers grasping at the sky.
Instantly, a rainbow surged from her brow, connecting to the clouds. This rainbow bridge was seventy percent purple and thirty percent blue, like mist congregating, truly exuding an otherworldly aura.
Then the clouds parted to reveal sunlight.
The thick green clouds split apart, revealing a magnificent golden city’s ethereal shadow. At the city gate’s plaque, one could faintly make out two large characters writ in gold.
Long Han.
The heavenly Baiyu Capital, with its twelve towers and five cities.
This was none other than the Longhan Great City.
Under the illumination of that golden city, the incoming water column suddenly shattered.
Imdiately after, the vermilion-studded gates cracked open slightly, making one eager to glimpse the true scene inside. But the purple light emanating from between the gates seed as if it could blind all creation.
Mortals, how dare you glimpse the divine realm!
Overstep!
When the purple glow faded, the Longhan Great City once again beca hidden in the mists.
The only change was that Su Hongxiu now held a longsword in her hand that appeared to be made of mutton-fat white jade. To call it a sword was a bit of a stretch, as it had no sharp edge and seed quite gentle—rely three feet in the shape of a sword.
“To have reached such a state, yet still be able to open the gates of the Longhan City and extract a Dao Weapon…”
The Dragon Descendants’ Uncle clearly had not expected this. It was common knowledge throughout Nan Hong that the Daozi of the Heavenly Sword Sect, at their weakest during reincarnation, had a body like deadwood and a soul on the verge of collapse.
Was this ssage… false?
“Together, attack!”
It bellowed a cry, then spread its wings wide, its massive head aggressively smashing towards that figure!
Demons, in fact, had no concept of boundaries.
The so-called match for Baiyu Capital was to have both demonic body and Divine Skills uplifted to a terrifying level, proving oneself through strength.
“Good…”
Wu Rongbao responded, but at that mont, he saw Su Hongxiu cast a casual glance his way, and for so reason, his body inexplicably slowed down by a step.
The next mont, the white jade longsword swept upward from below.
Su Hongxiu’s palm looked powerless, as if she couldn’t even hold the sword firmly, yet the dazzling white light indeed covered the entire sea area visible to the naked eye.
Everyone fell into a state of blindness.
A miserable scream suddenly exploded in their ears.
“Roar—”
The rich milky brilliance began to retract until it ford a fine line, etching itself across the chest and abdon of the Fleshwing Silkworm.
Blood plasma sizzled forth, turning from a small stream into a large river.
The thick flesh began to turn inside out, and the body, akin to that of a dragon, flipped over and slamd heavily into the sea.
It was as if it had experienced a rare agony in this world.
It began to roll frantically in the water, turning this area of the sea red.
“…”
Watching the opponent’s dreadful state, Wu Rongbao swallowed and withdrew the golden patterns that he had just summoned, protectively covering his entire body without blind spots.
Su Hongxiu attempted to step forward with her sword in hand to kill but was held back tightly by the Nine Mystical Chains.
Clang clang clang! Clang clang clang!
The chains trembled frantically in the air.
She glanced indifferently at the group of demons and once again looked up to the sky. This ti she finally spoke, “Chiming.”
At the end of the purple-blue rainbow, the clouds rolled aside a second ti.
Behind the original Longhan Great City, a second golden city’s shadow erged, its plaque bearing the na Chiming.
“Open for !”
Su Hongxiu’s voice was hoarse. The gates of Chiming City trembled slightly, revealing a minutely perceptible gap. Purple light leaked out, but the gate obstructed it, preventing it from descending.
Her originally dim complexion suddenly beca flushed.
But this was not a sign of improvent.
Su Hongxiu clenched her teeth, fixating on that gate as if she wanted to push it open with her gaze alone.
Blood suddenly overflowed from between her teeth, trickling down the corners of her lips and gradually soaking her collar.
The white jade longsword trembled intensely, signaling her loss of strength.
Yet the vermilion gates of the city remained as unyielding as a rock, showing no further movent.
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