Becoming a Saint by Touching Corpses
Chapter 885 - 718: Mutual Destruction
Upon hearing the suggestion from the elderly woman surnamed Zhao.
The Great Demon Anran’s expression became somewhat uncertain, unsure whether or not to proceed.
But the elderly woman surnamed Zhao had already made up her mind, shouting angrily towards the sky:
"I request all True Monarchs and Demon Kings to remove the celestial concealment placed upon us two!"
Seeing this, Anran had no choice but to shout along, "I ask all the powerhouses to remove the celestial concealment for us two!"
At this moment, in the Cloud Sea Realm.
Seven blurry figures with majestic auras stood separately on a chessboard as vast as a continent.
Their boundless energy overflowed and mingled, forming a closed realm like a small world.
Outside the realm, lightning flashed, thunder roared, and unknown surging black air poured in endlessly.
Every wisp possessed immense power, comparable to a Golden Core Thunder Tribulation, but would dissipate upon contact with the realm.
Within the realm, numerous threads of red, white, black, and yellow intertwined and coiled, while at the core, two small phantasms were surrounded and protected.
One could vaguely recognize the figures, one resembling the elderly woman surnamed Zhao and the other, a Unihorned Ant with more than ten arms.
Despite being separated by countless miles, the words of the elderly woman surnamed Zhao reached the ears of the seven powerhouses.
"The Thousand-Handed Demon God’s reach has extended too far, it must be chopped off, but it will require sacrificing these two."
"Even without lifting the celestial concealment, they are doomed to die."
"So be it, let their wishes be fulfilled..."
As soon as the powerhouses spoke.
The light on the chessboard, comparable to a continent, suddenly dimmed, and the enclosing realm rapidly dissipated.
The endless black air surged crazily towards the two small phantasms, mercilessly devouring large amounts of causal threads...
In the Celestial Abyss, Weisu District, within Yinfeng Valley.
Lou Yi’s body was nearly severed in half, his organs and blood spilled everywhere, eyes lifeless, lying motionless on the ground, his vitality almost obliterated, resembling a broken corpse.
Master Zong of the Taiyi Sect, the elderly woman surnamed Zhao, was covered in blood, her aura almost dropping from the Golden Core, her face turning from smooth to wrinkled skin, even producing a large number of dark age spots.
Anran, the Great Demon of the Unihorned Ant tribe, was left with only two or three intact ant arms, blood holes all over his body, his head antennae broken off, and most of his compound eyes blind.
Around them lay scattered stones, powder flying, huge cracks in the ground, and black-red scalding lava constantly surged forth, while in the sky, cyclones ’whirred’ and spun, creating a scene like the arrival of the world’s end.
The Thousand-Handed Demon God’s projected headless stone statue, with a black-purple vertical eye on its chest exuding an evil and demonic light, its numerous gray-white stone arms waved violently, causing the surrounding void to tremble.
It rose from the ground and walked towards the three half-dead beings like an apocalypse demon god.
"Today this deity shall collect a few more offerings."
The headless stone statue raised its only intact palm.
On it surged a terrifyingly concentrated bright white light, formed from the convergence of abundant power of laws, its might was earth-shattering!
It seemed like a supergiant star that was about to rise, ready to completely erase the three from existence.
Lou Yi lay on the ground, feigning death with his Disguise Talent, alarm bells ringing in his heart.
He knew if he were truly hit, he would die beyond any salvation.
No matter the Regeneration Talent or the healing function of the Attribute Panel, they would be useless.
He stared intently at the crucial avatar mark in the Attribute Panel, ready to transfer his consciousness completely at any change.
In the nick of time.
The headless stone statue abruptly halted its actions, raising its head in astonishment.
Above, the sky suddenly changed dramatically.
All the red mist scattered and dissipated, the previously dim sky folded easily like paper, and black ink depicting color created a massive face!
Two enormous bottomless black voids formed its eyes, a peak much larger than any earthly mountain formed its nose.
A crack as vast as the Longjiang River seemed to be its mouth, along with the extremely blurred outline of its face...
The Celestial Abyss Consciousness had finally descended!
Its eyes, as large as the sun and moon, first fixed upon the elderly woman surnamed Zhao and Great Demon Anran after the celestial concealment was lifted, eyeing these two rule-breaking ’small things.’
"Ah!!!"
The two simultaneously let out a heart-wrenching scream.
Just being gazed upon by it for a moment.
Their bodies cracked open, bleeding profusely, their Divine Souls torn apart, their injuries intensified several times over.
If this were prolonged by a few more seconds, they would utterly vanish from existence!
"Damn it, you said this was a good idea?" Anran cursed, raging powerlessly.
The elderly woman surnamed Zhao also regretted, realizing she had oversimplified; how could the Celestial Abyss Consciousness be manipulated by her?
Though she was usually a decisive person, how could she verbally admit defeat, allowing insults?
"Stupid beast, what do you understand? If you don’t do this, you die all the same!"
"Who are you calling a beast, bitch?" Anran snapped, baring two rows of menacing sharp teeth.
If it weren’t for the wrong timing, he would have a proper fight with her.
Luckily, there came a turning point.
The Celestial Abyss Consciousness only glanced at them for a moment before quickly shifting its gaze to the headless stone statue.
Its previously empty eyes suddenly emitted dazzling red light, brighter than the sun, causing spectators in the Main World to involuntarily close their eyes.
Two beams of red light shot from its eyes, intersecting in the void, finally forming a whip-shaped object several feet long.
The Red Whip appeared to be solid, composed of twelve segments pieced together with golden rings between each segment.
But upon closer inspection, one would find numerous complex and ancient symbols engraved on each segment, constantly changing.
It was as if explaining a mysterious scripture not belonging to this world, the great truths of the Dao.
"This is a Law Weapon formed from the materialization of laws..."
In the Main World, a True Monarch Powerhouse was shocked.
Golden Core Masters often merely comprehend a trace of the law and can already establish a sect and become revered, holding extraordinary status in this world.
The Celestial Abyss Consciousness can condense a large amount of intangible laws and forge them into tangible weapons; what terrifying energy, it truly can be called a miracle.
"No, incomplete, it might just be a shadow of a Law Weapon, but even so, not an ordinary Third Realm can contend!"
Another powerhouse saw the occasionally appearing cloud gas around the Red Whip, sensed a hint of illusion, and concluded.
Regardless of whether it’s real, this Law Whip could already be considered the invincible object of the first layer of the Celestial Abyss.
Upon seeing this, the headless stone statue revealed a rare panic in its vertical pupils.
"Damn it, you dare to lure this monster here!"
Seeing the Law Whip above about to fall, obviously targeting it first.
The headless stone statue also became furious and said harshly: "You dead thing, always limiting us.
Keeping us permanently in the depths of the Celestial Abyss, not even allowing us to come to the first layer!
I am not a slave, I am a great and noble Demon God, why should I be trapped!"
After speaking, the headless stone statue also raised its complete hand, striking back at the Law Whip without reservation.
’Boom!’
In the struggle between two terrifying entities, they created one huge spatial rift after another all around them.
It couldn’t even be described as a rift, as many were several meters wide and many times longer, much larger than a human’s size!
Inside the spatial rifts, it was pitch-black, sometimes echoing spine-chilling screams, and the sounds of collisions akin to mountains clashing, making one’s scalp tingle.
Moreover, there was a massive suction force, pulling mountains, trees, and even magma from the surroundings into it, as if trying to engulf all things.
"Everyone, please lend a hand!" an elder woman surnamed Zhao shouted in terror.
Her hair, all white, was blown toward one direction, and her body was involuntarily floating there.
It was the largest spatial rift, about seven or eight meters wide and over a hundred meters long, equating to the scale of a large river.
Madame Zhao’s eyes were filled with extreme dread, knowing that once she got sucked into the spatial rift, she would no longer have any hopes of survival.
Not only her, but the Great Demon Anran was desperately holding onto a mountain several hundred meters high, his body in a horizontal position with the ground.
However, the mountain was cut in half by a spatial rift, and the half that Anran was holding onto was also inching toward the largest spatial rift involuntarily.
At this critical moment,
a human powerhouse from the Cloud Sea Realm took out a golden fishing rod of extraordinary appearance, with ancient runes carved all over its surface.
He threw the rod without a line into the void with a sudden motion.
A very fine, semi-transparent line of over ten meters suddenly extended from the tip of the fishing rod, its end disappearing into the depths of the void.
It then emerged from the Weisu District of the Celestial Abyss, stretching to Madame Zhao and Anran, easily binding their bodies.
"The line penetrates the wall of three realms, the rod breaks the nine heavens.
The Heaven-Striking Rod of the Fishing Elder is indeed extraordinary, worthy of the great price I paid to borrow it."
The powerhouse chuckled lightly, intending to pull up the fishing rod and seize the chaotic situation to take Madame Zhao and the two out of the Celestial Abyss.
Who would have thought that at this moment, two additional white threads would ’swish’ through the void, binding the legs of Madame Zhao and the Great Demon Anran!
They looked in the same direction with shock and anger.
There, Lou Yi, who was originally half-dead, suddenly emitted a large amount of white threads from his body, like a spider demon.
"What in the world? Is this guy human or demon!" Madame Zhao tried to break free, but found the white threads much tougher than imagined, each nearly as strong as a Treasure Artifact, shocking and infuriating.
If she were in full condition, she would have a hundred ways to break free, but she was now in a severely weakened state.
At this moment, every second might mean the difference between life and death, it was extraordinarily precious.
"Get out!!!"
Anran angrily swung his remaining three ant-like arms, crazily smashing into the void, destroying most of the white threads.
But it was already too late.
’Boom!’
The Law Whip clashed with the headless stone statue once more, erupting with even more massive energy fluctuation, forming more spatial rifts that spread like a spider web across the sky.
One of them just happened to pass through the fish line thrown down by the human True Monarch, cutting it off!
"No!!!"
The black, abyss-like spatial rift sucked in Lou Yi along with Anran and Madame Zhao amidst their despairing gazes.
Elsewhere, the headless stone statue possessed by the Thousand-Handed Demon God was also shattered to pieces by the Law Whip.
It turned into countless fragments, flying into the spatial rift just the same.
A few entities with powers beyond the first layer level of the Celestial Abyss have finally all left the Celestial Abyss.
The Celestial Abyss Consciousness lost its targets, and its gigantic face appeared momentarily lost.
Eventually, it departed from high above, and the Law Whip also dissipated into nothingness.
In the outside world, all onlookers were shocked watching all of this.
The Independent Martial Artist Red Hero actually took two Third Realm powerhouses with him to mutual destruction and even indirectly caused the death of the Abyssal Demon God’s avatar!
Beyond the spatial rift, there is no light, no vitality, no supply of food or energy, equivalent to a space filled with void and despair.
They would encounter endless chaotic space currents, meet all sorts of bizarre, unpredictable dark creatures, and suffer the relentlessly piercing rays of death and annihilating particles...
Unless it’s an unparalleled powerhouse of the Fourth Realm with a chance to break open the boundary wall of the domain, survival is impossible!
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