Chapter 1770: Cliff Calamity (2)

Chapter 1770: Chapter 1770: Cliff Calamity (2)

"Bang!"

A fierce collision sound suddenly came from below the cliff.

The next second, an extremely shrill and sharp cry suddenly emanated from beneath the cliff.

"Go!"

Ye Qianming’s eyes were icy cold, and together with Luo Qingtong, they swiftly dashed toward the cliff.

Beiqing and Feng Yu followed closely behind, carrying Yu Xingqi and Little White Cat.

The latter sat on Little White Cat, whose size had grown larger again, with a pale face.

"Brother!"

Yu Xingqi regretted how careless she had been just now, not paying attention to the movements behind her.

If she had avoided it the moment the accident happened, her brother wouldn’t have gotten into trouble trying to save her.

Yu Sihuang still had injuries and couldn’t exert his strength!

Thinking of this, Yu Xingqi’s face turned even paler.

The usually fearless and cunning Little Witch was now frightened to the verge of tears.

"Swoosh!"

Luo Qingtong and Ye Qianming moved with incredible speed, appearing in the midst of the cliff in an instant.

The spiritual energy in this area was violently agitated.

The further down, the more intense the waves of energy.

Wave after wave of nature’s spiritual energy clumped together, forming one giant vortex after another beneath the cliff.

The aura of the spiritual energy waves here were as sharp as knives.

Anyone without sufficient strength who got too close would be shredded to pieces by these raging auras.

The drastic changes in the Southern Domain were caused by this.

These clusters of spiritual energy formed without any pattern.

Gathering and scattering, leaving people defenseless!

However, the violent spiritual energy outside had long since calmed down.

Those clusters were gradually disappearing too.

Who would have thought there would still be so many at the bottom of the cliff?

Luo Qingtong’s eyes narrowed slightly.

The blood light in her eyes flashed fiercely, sweeping continually over the bottom of the cliff, quickly detecting the whereabouts of Yu Sihuang and a tendril within the swirling spiritual energy.

"Qian Ming, over there!"

Luo Qingtong suddenly raised her hand, pointing to the front on the left.

"Boom!"

Ye Qianming’s figure leapt up, heading in the direction she indicated.

The terrifying, raging spiritual energy clusters around him posed no hindrance at all.

"Bang bang bang!"

As Ye Qianming’s figure ascended, he didn’t even need Luo Qingtong’s vocal warnings to avoid them, and rushed directly to the spot she pointed out.

Along the way, those terrifying spiritual energy clusters, constantly churning and colliding, couldn’t even touch Ye Qianming’s body; they were shattered by the aura around him.

"Bang!"

As Ye Qianming’s figure appeared, gigantic tendrils came flailing wildly toward him.

Those massive, web-like tendrils, sharp with murderous intent, filled the sky!

"Boom!"

Ye Qianming didn’t even glance at the tendrils.

The aura around him suddenly burst with intensity.

In an instant, a tremendous, terrifying force, like the return of the sun and moon, earth shattering, surged from within him.

And instantly obliterated the massive tendrils that had ferociously attacked.

As Ye Qianming made his move, the Life and Death Yin Yang Sword also suddenly appeared in Luo Qingtong’s hand.

"Blood-colored Cross Slash!"

With her voice’s shout, in an instant, a blood-colored cross-shaped sword light slashed out, striking the concealed rear amid those covering tendrils ahead.

With a "boom," a burst of bloody rain exploded, and a figure suddenly darted out from within.