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Capítulo 795: Chapter 338: The Final Battle

“Ah!”

A piercing scream resounded as the Nine-layered Giant Tower shattered from the space, countless skeletal remains stained with flesh, and the sea of blood splattered out with the tower’s collapse, incredibly bloody.

Tens of millions of Spiritual Treasures shattered the Cangqiong, blood and violence beca the main the of this Starfield, and the second attack of the Chasing Daoist finally failed, concluding with the fall of the curtain.

The face of the Mountain Lord on the Five Elents Sacred Star turned ashen as he fixed his gaze on Shui Yuanzi beside him, saying, “How many cultivators are left in the army?”

Shui Yuanzi shook his head bitterly, saying, “None, not a single one! They all threw themselves into the battlefield, not one has co out alive!”

“Waste, waste, all of them are waste!” The Mountain Lord roared in fury, his black robe billowing, exerting an endless pressure across the entire Five Elents Sacred Star.

“Heavenly King, what should we do next?” Tu Ling, Blood Oath, Kuang Yan, and Extermination, the Four Great Generals, also looked grim, but in comparison, Tu Ling’s eyes harbored a strange smile.

“What to do?” The Heavenly King Mountain Lord snorted coldly, saying, “The five of us remaining can only use the Sacrificial Spirit!”

The faces of the Four Generals changed, saying, “Is there really no other way?”

“Way? You four fools, do you think we have any retreat left?” The Mountain Lord glared harshly at them, saying, “If we don’t use the Sacrificial Spirit, let alone plundering Pangu’s Great Thousand World, we might even lose our lives here!”

“But, but what if the Sacrificial Spirit fails? If…” Blood Oath hesitated.

“We have no choice! We can only take the risk!” The Mountain Lord rcilessly interrupted, saying, “If we succeed, it will only take the ti of a Calamity to restore one-fifth of the Power of Primordial Spirit. By then, we can freely enjoy all the resources of Pangu’s Great Thousand World, still worried about not regaining our strength? Even if we fail, we have a fifty percent chance to escape to other Great Worlds!”

The Four Generals looked at each other with gloomy expressions, saying, “Let’s do it!”

“Alright, follow to battle inside the Pass!” The Heavenly King Mountain Lord soared into the air, like a teor streaking across the Starfield, flying towards the battlefield.

The Four Generals and Shui Yuanzi followed closely behind the Mountain Lord, flying into the dark starry sky.

On the city walls of Wanling Pass, Hong Jun, who was resting his eyes, suddenly opened them, his white long beard fluttering, saying, “They’re here!”

With that, his figure moved, as if ascending a heavenly ladder, stepping higher and higher towards the Ancient Battlefield in front of Wanling Pass. All Saints and Kong Yuan, along with the slightly recovered Golden Boat, followed closely behind.

At this mont, the battlefield was still filled with a heavy scent of blood and a nauseating stench.

The ground was covered with the mangled remains of cultivators from both sides, and the battered and torn Spiritual Treasures occupied the entire Ancient Battlefield, giving off a chilling feeling.

Hong Jun stood in the Void, his gaze bypassing the Mountain Lord and falling upon Shui Yuanzi, saying, “Fellow Daoist Shui Yuanzi, long ti no see!”

Shui Yuanzi’s old face was filled with endless sha as he glanced at Hong Jun, saying, “Fellow Daoist, long ti no see!”

“Alright, I won’t say any more nonsense!” Hong Jun nodded slightly to him, turned to the Chasing Daoists, saying, “Fellow Daoists, now that your army has been slaughtered by us, will you not cease your actions?”

The Mountain Lord sneered coldly, saying, “Cease? You’re overestimating yourself! Even without relying on those wastes, we can still plunder your entire Pangu’s Great Thousand World!”

“Fine, then I will capture you before you can plunder!”

Hong Jun, old and wise, wouldn’t play by the usual rules. With a single sentence, unable to reach an agreent, he made a bold move. A duster filled with silver threads was thrown from his large hand, with Three Thousand Worries Silk surging like a beast, rushing toward the Mountain Lord and others.

“Four Great Generals, hear my command, Sacrificial Spirit, rise!”

The Mountain Lord retreated rapidly, as a terrifying wave spread from his body, sweeping in all directions.

Blood Oath and the other two Generals did the sa, except Tu Ling did not act with the others. Instead, he suddenly leaped up, a long knife as bright as lightning appearing in his hand. The long knife dazzling, carrying terrifying Heaven and Earth Essence Qi, cutting towards Blood Oath, close at hand, like a gust of wind sweeping the ground.

“Clang!”

The long knife glead, the brilliant beam shocking to the core, Destruction Rules Sword Qi spreading like the sea, shaking the sky, like the first ray of dawn in Heaven and Earth, slashing across Blood Oath’s left shoulder, diagonally cutting towards the chest and abdon, cleaving Blood Oath into two.

Scarlet and pungent blood, with an endless stench, spurted out from the two severed halves of Blood Oath, like a waterfall, striking fear into the heart!

The Mountain Lord and Kuang Yan and Extermination, stunned and speechless by Tu Ling’s actions, watched in disbelief as Tu Ling, without hesitation, cleaved Blood Oath’s body, along with the Primordial Spirit, into two.

“Tu Ling, what are you doing!”

Kuang Yan’s body was enveloped in black fla, raising his hand to unleash a pitch-black fla fist shadow, sweeping Tu Ling aside, his figure leaping to retrieve the upper half of Blood Oath.

But by this ti, Blood Oath was completely lifeless, specks of golden Primordial Spirit Fragnts spilling out from beneath the black robe, dissipating into the starry sky.

“What are you looking at? Fellow Daoists, take action! Tu Ling, join in attacking the Mountain Lord!” The Ancestor Pavilion Master, ng Ke, suddenly shouted, and a brightly glowing purple wolf brush appeared in his hand as he leapt forward.

It turned out that the Chasing Daoist ntioned earlier by the Ancestor Pavilion Master was Tu Ling, one of the Four Great Generals. Dormant for billions of years, today he finally found his use.

All the Saints woke up to this realization, and they all took out their Magic Treasures and joined the battle.

With two people missing, and Kuang Yan and Extinction being entangled by others, the Mountain Lord alone could not complete the ritual of Sacrificial Spirit.

Instantly, the scene descended into chaos.

At this mont, in a Naless Space light-years away, two identical Li Qingmings sat facing each other beneath the Source of All Realms.

“So, how does this body feel?” Li Qingming on the east side smiled and asked.

Li Qingming on the west side silently sensed it for a mont and said, “Original, I feel that this body is much more powerful than the original Human Clan body. Just the physical strength alone is tens of thousands of tis stronger than an Ancestor Witch!”

Looking at the soul fragnt on the west side, Li Qingming said, “From now on, you’ll be called Li Qingping. I won’t restrict your freedom. After we return to the Huaxia Land, you can choose to stay or leave as you wish!”

Li Qingping shook his head and said, “You are too polite, Original. You and I are one. You are . Even if you wish to die, I will follow your heart’s desire!”

Li Qingming’s eyes flashed with a brilliant light. He didn’t say anything more stark, but instead, gently patted Li Qingping’s shoulder and said in a deep voice, “Guard for . I am going to start refining the Xuanhuang Qi and the Origin of All Realms!”

Saying this, he made a sudden plunge into the Xuanhuang-colored seawater.

As his body passed through the mystic yellow water surface, Li Qingming suddenly felt a strange sensation. The haze of Xuanhuang light was overwhelming, and being within it felt like traveling through an imnse sea of stars, traversing the ancient Sun, Moon, and Stars, reaching a different ti and space.

Suddenly, his view brightened, and a brand new world unfolded before Li Qingming’s eyes. He landed at the sea’s bottom, looking up at this strange world.

Clouds and colors stead, mists swirling. It was a realm resembling the Penglai Immortal Island. Amidst the rippling waters, several towering mountains rose, emitting layers of brilliant treasures.

Various Spiritual dicines grew at the sea bottom, and at its center stood a vine stalk several hundred feet in width, absorbing and emitting Spiritual Energy, appearing and disappearing in a veiled haze.

“What a truly wonderful world!” Li Qingming road the endless seabed like a fish, following an inexplicable throbbing in his heart, flying towards the vine stalk.

Flying closer, he realized it was not an Immortal Root vine at all, but the roots of the Source of All Realms above it. Upon closer inspection, he saw that at the end of its roots, tightly entwined, ford a crystal about the size of a fist.

The crystal was mystic yellow, filled with indescribable charm. Circles of mystic yellow aura emanated from it, spreading throughout the sea, nourishing the sea floor’s Spirit Root Immortal dicine.

“Could it be that the Xuanhuang Qi and the Source of All Realms were originally one entity?” Staring at the mystic yellow crystal, Li Qingming touched his chin and suddenly reached out a large hand to grab it.

“Buzz!”

At the mont of contact, Li Qingming’s entire body began to glow with mystic yellow light, a result of the Xuanhuang Crystal’s ability, awakened after rging with a soul fragnt.

Then, before Li Qingming could react, the entire Xuanhuang Sea began violently shaking, with boundless Xuanhuang Qi centering on the crystal stone, sweeping towards all directions.

“Not good!”

Alard, Li Qingming wanted to pull back his hand and retreat.

“Boom!”

But at that mont, a roar imbued with the awe of the Great Dao exploded in Li Qingming’s mind, causing the struggling Li Qingming to suddenly pass out.

Ti slowly passed, and Li Qingming’s mind filled with many strange things, as if he were in a very long, extrely strange dream.

In the dream, he saw a boundless world with no Sun, Moon, or Stars, no life, only endless darkness, chaos, and terrifying thunder and rain.

Suddenly, he found himself to be a stream of air in this chaotic world, wandering back and forth in the endless world like a writhing snake.

Drifting who knows for how many years, Li Qingming gradually found himself becoming stronger, and eventually shaped into a towering tree, majestic and bursting with endless greenery and Vitality Power, spreading out in all directions, organizing the chaotic Spiritual Energy of this world.

He began to grow stronger and taller, and the world gradually beca clearer.

More years passed, until as a tree that had grown to infinite bounds, Li Qingming had absorbed too much chaotic energy and gradually fell into a slumber. (To be continued. If you like this work, welco to Qidian (qidian) to vote for it. Your support is my greatest motivation. Mobile users, please read at m.qidian.)

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