Chapter 813 - 514: The Final War! (Double-Length)

Chapter 813: Chapter 514: The Final War! (Double-Length)

Under the dim environment, after an unknown period of time, even Song Changming was feeling a bit tired from chopping.

At this moment, one of the black steles slowly lit up.

Nestled among tens of thousands of obelisks, this black stele seemed no different, but it was inscribed with only two concise characters.

Ancient Human Race script.

Emperor Yuan!

A wisp of divine soul on it permeated, similar to the other ancient race black steles, entangled by the ghost fire above, beginning to take shape.

With a buzzing sound, an incredibly powerful energy seemed to suddenly appear, sweeping in all directions in an instant.

The residual souls of those ancient races, lying below, covering the entire subterranean space like the Sea covering Whale, the Ancient Kunpeng that obscured the sky, and the shadowy figures of other ancient races, all were instantly annihilated by this tremendous energy sweep, leaving no trace!

"Watch out!" Song Changming keenly sensed the anomaly, and as he shouted, the energy had already swept across everyone.

Song Changming only felt a boom in his Nether Sea, the divine soul inside trembling uncontrollably, stabilizing only with the aid of the Heaven Lifting Divine Technique.

Whereas all others around him stood dazed as though severely impacted.

Fortunately, the tumultuous residual souls of those ancient races had completely dissipated, posing no threat to them.

Song Changming focused his mind and fixed his gaze upon it.

After the energy sweep, only that one black stele continued to manifest new shadowy figures, easily capturing one’s attention.

"Was that just... the fluctuation of a divine soul?" Song Changming, having practiced the Heaven Lifting Divine Technique, was highly sensitive to such energy fluctuations and quickly deduced it.

And evidently, the presence causing this divine soul fluctuation was precisely the newly formed shadowy figure.

This startled him; what kind of existence could have such a significant impact with merely a power of residual soul left behind for countless years?

"Human Race..."

Song Changming noticed the final formed shadowy figure was in the shape of a Human Race being, glowing with a dim light like a large lantern, its residual soul far stronger than other residual souls emerging from the black steles.

After taking shape, this shadowy figure slowly exhaled a turbid breath, seemed to twist its neck, and moved its long-sealed body, not attacking the living right away.

He undoubtedly was special.

Soon, he met Song Changming’s gaze.

For the moment, only Song Changming wasn’t overwhelmed by the sudden divine soul fluctuation.

As they stared at each other, the shadowy figure then stepped forward.

The next moment, a phantom light appeared as if fleetingly, one meter in front of Song Changming, emitting a soul light.

"Fast!"

Song Changming’s heart tensed; neither the Celestial Phoenix nor the Ancient Kunpeng shadows had such teleportation-like speed.

Even his Spirit Rhinoceros Eyes couldn’t lock onto this shadowy figure just now.

This occurrence was the first since he gained the Spirit Rhinoceros Eyes.

Song Changming instinctively pointed the long knife in his hand at the bright ball before him, ready to strike if the figure made a move.

Faintly visible, the human-shaped shadow within the glow seemed to tilt its head, refraining from further action but rather appearing more intrigued by closely examining Song Changming.

"Changming, what is this?!"

Nearby, Situ Ming, surrounded by green flames, also came to his senses, seeing the shadow, he jumped in fright.

"Shangqing Sword Tiger!" Another elder grandmaster came to his senses as well, and seeing the shadow, he resolutely chose to attack without hesitation, stabbing out a sword.

His sword carried the Master’s Power, which under normal circumstances would pierce even mighty divine beast shadows like Celestial Phoenix, Vermilion Divine Sparrow, creating a large hole and destroying a good part of the body.

However, his violent Sword Qi landed on this shadowy figure, yet it remained completely unmoved, not even slightly damaged.

"How is this possible!" The elder grandmaster was utterly perplexed, stabbing two more times in succession, yet the shadowy figure remained indifferent.

This shadowy figure just let the elder grandmaster attack it, as if watching a child waving a branch before it in jest.

Now, others who awoke also realized the uniqueness and strength of this shadowy figure.

"Stop." Hua Sichen suddenly approached the elder grandmaster, pressing a hand on his shoulder, sternly calling a halt.

"Assistant Minister Hua, this shadowy figure’s form is incredibly solid, clearly not an ordinary residual soul!" the elder grandmaster said solemnly.

"Hmm..." Like Song Changming, Hua Sichen faced the shadowy figure, frowning in contemplation.

"What just happened, where are the other shadowy residual souls?" Other Martial Arts Grandmasters, their minds recovering, struggled to keep pace with the rapid changes, reacting with some delay.

The shadowy figure then turned its head to look at the others, scanning each Human Race Grandmaster, pausing slightly on Hua Sichen and Huaqing Pool before finally returning its gaze to Song Changming.

"This residual soul seems to retain some consciousness from when it was alive?" Situ Ming observed, suddenly speaking seriously.

So peculiar, the actions of this shadowy figure evoked an inexplicable emotion within everyone, hard to articulate.

They felt as if this shadowy figure bore no malice towards them.

Even when attacked by the elder grandmaster earlier, the shadowy figure didn’t intend to retaliate, which was irrational, especially when compared to the previous rampaging ancient race shadows, making it more apparent.

"Ancestor, if you have anything to instruct us descendants, please indicate." Hua Sichen’s mind turned, and he suddenly raised his hand, respectfully practiced a salute.

The other party being a Human Race ancestor, was certainly deserving of such a gesture.

Seeing this, Song Changming, after a brief thought, also performed a salute before the shadowy figure.