Cultivators Are So Weak in This World

Chapter 770 - 770: Section 721-4

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Nabux made his move directly.

But it was meaningless.

Long's figure seemed like a phantom, floating so overlappingly between his hands.

His body and hands seemed to meld together, making it impossible to touch.

"Thanks to you all, the second secret lock can appear so quickly..."

Long raised his hand, gently pointing forward with his index finger.

A section of his fingernail automatically broke off, shattered, and turned into countless gray dots, like smoke, blowing towards the massive Nabux.

Buxius's body shone with blue light, rapidly trying to escape from here.

But it was all too late.

As soon as his massive body touched the gray dots, it shattered and exploded like foam.

Even the blue light that shone on him became unstable due to the interference of the gray dots, losing its teleportation effect.

"Since you want to be a floating island, then just be one forever." Long smiled.

Nabux's huge body burst with dazzling blue light, frantically fighting against those tiny gray dots.

But unfortunately, the gap between them was too large; the blue light couldn't even delay for a moment.

"No!!" Sol gritted his teeth hideously in the darkness, countless rescue options flashing in his mind, but none could be used.

Long is invincible.

This was proven many years ago.

That's also why they've been hiding.

Because he knows, no matter what, he can't win through direct confrontation.

"Blood King! There's still the Blood King!! Without Lord Nabux, the Blood King cannot enter the format space! Quickly notify the Blood King!!"

Suddenly, Sol realized this.

Whether the format space can be entered mainly requires the embedded Spirit Eye Race authority within Nabux.

Once Lord Nabux is gone, then entering or exiting the format space is out of the question.

Watching the massive Nabux unable to move, his body rapidly shattering, turning into foam.

Everyone overhead displayed their Divine Abilities, flying away from the back, avoiding the aftermath of the battle.

Watching as half of Nabux's body was gone.

The space suddenly twisted, forming a vortex.

Poof!

A blood shadow instantly flew out from it.

"Long, stop!"

Long remained indifferent, suddenly clenched his palm.

More gray dots scattered from his hand, flying towards Nabux.

"I need it to do something temporarily! It cannot die now!" Zhang Rongfang quickly exclaimed, "You can state whatever terms for me!"

"Meaningless." Long suddenly replied.

In an instant, Nabux's whole body appeared covered in countless gray.

He became immobile.

Then he completely disintegrated, turning into countless gray dots, like gray snowflakes, drifting down.

Long withdrew his hand, turned to face Zhang Rongfang.

"Compared to the secret lock, everything about you is meaningless to me."

"Speaking of which, you are indeed interesting, very intriguing. But, that's all there is to it."

The missing section of his fingernail was quickly reformed by a multitude of gray dots, restoring completeness.

After retracting his limb, Long made a single-handed swipe, and a slit opened in front of him in space, as he was about to enter and leave.

But the suddenly bright red light made the slit he opened tremble violently, shattering, dissolving away.

"Hm?" He turned to look in Zhang Rongfang's direction.

Scorching fire formed a circular fire orb with an inner purple and outer white, floating beside Zhang Rongfang.

Not only that, but there was also a round bead with a yellowish-brown core that was gold, similarly condensing and appearing.

The third bead was pure white, with a certain blood-vein texture, faintly swirling with cold.

Under the three beads, there was a string of smaller beads, each releasing different auras.

Some were cold, some violent, some gentle, some crazy.

At this moment, under the hues, Zhang Rongfang coldly stared at the opponent.

"Interesting, are these all the bloodlines you control?" Long smiled. "Each has potential, but... you're mastering them too coarsely...."

"I said, stop...." Zhang Rongfang's gaze was grim, staring at Long.

"As a weakling, who gave you the confidence to dare to command me?" Long raised his hand again, aiming at Zhang Rongfang.

"I can't beat you... but I can destroy everything you want to do!" Zhang Rongfang said softly. "Goals I can't reach, no one else can either!!"

He gazed at Long, suddenly revealing a twisted smile.

"If you have the guts, just kill me."

"...." This time it was Long's turn to calm his lips down.

He knew Zhang Rongfang was difficult to deal with.

The opponent's abilities were too troublesome unless he could destroy the entire planet in an instant, otherwise, it wouldn't be possible... no...

It didn't exclude floating cells of Zhang Rongfang being dispersed in the sky.

But in that case, without being able to open a passage, it would take him countless years to return to White Eye.

The two floated in mid-air, confronting each other, neither speaking for a while.

"Looks like, you've settled on the fact that I can't handle you?" Long slowly spoke.

"I'm right here, if you've got the skills, feel free to kill!" Zhang Rongfang replied.

"Hehe....." Long suddenly let out a sharp, manic laugh.

"Seems like, you've reached the point of having to be thoroughly cleaned...."

He clutched his right hand virtually, instantly forming a saw-toothed Longsword made of purple light points.

The Longsword was entirely gray, completely lacking the brightness of a normal blade.

The hilt and guard of the Longsword were formed by countless red and white eyeballs, resembling the blistered skin of a patient.

On the spine of the sword, there were several bizarre and twisted golden characters, nine in total, which, at the moment, were held in Long's hand, illuminating one after another with golden light.

Apart from that, there were floral patterns resembling flowers, grass, and clouds along the edges, emphasizing the ancient, luxurious, and mysterious aura of the entire Longsword.

"No one can stop me...."

He gently raised the sword, pointing it at Zhang Rongfang.

"Then let's see." Zhang Rongfang spread his hands, from each palm igniting with scorching purple flames.

Within him, various bloodline powers were fully activated.

Blood Ancestor, Ultimate Prototype, Nine Phoenixes, Qilin, Vermilion Bird, Demon, Devil.....

Layers of multicolored powers appeared, some radiant, some as invisible vibrations, and others as ancient mysterious smoke.

Everything gathered around Zhang Rongfang, condensing into the floating spheres.

"Final Form!"

In an instant, Zhang Rongfang lunged forward, his body rapidly expanding.

Tens of meters, hundreds of meters, thousands of meters.

The cave was trembling, lava boiling, countless rocks falling from above.

In the air, fire lines and cold air emerged in abundance.

Two opposing forces coexisted harmoniously at that moment, spiraling into a massive vortex.

Centering around Zhang Rongfang, the entire vortex instantly covered the cave space.

The entire underground cave had become a domain of flames and icy air.

Red and white swirled like clock hands, repeatedly covering everything around.

One moment it was scorching at thousands of degrees, the next it was freezing at hundreds below zero.

The rapid alternation in temperatures resulted in everything shattering into dust.

All became engulfed in chaos.

Be it lava, rocks, soil, or metal, everything became indistinguishable.

In sight was only a chaotic palette, as if a paint bucket had been overturned.

In this chaos, Zhang Rongfang's body had already reached a height similar to that of Buxius before.

His enormous body, over ten thousand meters tall, bore countless arms on his back, spreading out layer by layer into pairs of pale wings.

These arms didn't all grow from him but many sprouted from existing ones, branching like tree limbs.

Boom!!

With a loud crash, the roof of the cave collapsed, revealing the brilliant sky outside.

Before the ray of sunlight could fall, everything chaotic within the cave found an outlet for release.

In a roar, a pillar of multicolored light surged up from the underground.

The enormous pillar of light, with a diameter of hundreds of meters, shot skyward in the blink of an eye, reaching tens of thousands of meters before being shattered by the destructive power of the white-eyed force, transforming into a vast circular canopy.

The multicolored giant canopy spread over hundreds of square kilometers, releasing waves of ripples.

Magnificent and grand.

On the ground, space warped suddenly, drawing the rest of the stars' group to the surface.

She looked slightly pale at the moment, having forcibly opened a space portal in such an environment, paying a considerable price even for her.

She couldn't believe that in just a decade, Zhang Rongfang's power had increased so dramatically.

Compared to fourteen years ago, merely releasing his strongest form triggered natural energy changes that affected everyone.

Even she, despite a slight delay in action, suffered internal injuries.

"How could a human possess such terrifying power....!!?" Sol and other Secret Keepers emerged from the side.

They were staring in shock at the sky-reaching column of light, and some of them were even speechless.

A body over ten thousand meters tall, causing destructive radiation over hundreds of square kilometers without even lifting a hand.

Such an existence surpassed the Secret Keeper King by an unimaginable margin. Merely running across the planet's surface a few times could potentially annihilate all life on the surface.

"Look! There!!"

Suddenly, a Secret Keeper pointed to a spot in the sky.

Everyone looked in that direction.

Under the countless beams of colored light, a translucent humanoid form floated silently, indifferent to everything occurring around it.

Swish!!

A grey sword light shot out from the humanoid's hand, piercing the ground in the blink of an eye.

The earth fell silent for a moment before violently exploding.

Massive sword marks ripped across the surface.

The vibration from the splitting crust even reached the group of stars.

La waved a hand, creating an invisible, transparent barrier, dome-shaped, shielding everyone from the massive tremor.

But before they could regain their composure, the ground beneath their feet silently shattered.

The ground suddenly vanished.

It was as if someone had abruptly pulled away the earth they stood on.

The group, once on the ground, now found themselves floating mid-air, held and protected by La's power.

Below them was a gigantic gorge, thousands of meters deep.

"The earth... has been completely shattered by Long," La assessed, turning pale.

The residual impact she had just suffered instantly reduced the energy of the Heart-Burning Furnace by a third.

And that was just by being temporarily affected.

It was unimaginable how terrifying the core situation was.

"You can't kill me!!!" Suddenly, the cracked earth was violently breached by an enormous body.

Stones shattered, and the arms and wings behind Zhang Rongfang flapped rapidly, propelling him out of the underground, reaching out to grab Long.

From afar, it looked like a bloody giant extending a hand to grasp a sesame floating in midair.

Despite the grey sword scars crossing the giant's body, continuously spreading, he too bore countless blood-red halos, accelerating regeneration and healing.

Two forces, destruction and regeneration, continuously stalemated and clashed.

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