Chapter 1375 - 764: The Stars Dim, Twin Suns in the Sky! (Part 2)

Chapter 1375: Chapter 764: The Stars Dim, Twin Suns in the Sky! (Part 2)

Yet the power of this palm remains unabated, as a True Buddha manifests above Xuan Mou’s head, amplifying the impact further as the palm print crashes into the mountain.

Xuan Mou’s Ru Lai Divine Palm, which can be deemed as capable of destroying heaven and earth, leaves a massive palm print covering two-thirds of Demon Mountain, "gently" awakening the slumbering spirit.

Boom boom boom!

In the next moment, explosions reverberate endlessly, followed by dark howls of various tones rising one after another.

Furious roars surge to the extreme, as fiery red lights shine from the remaining eyes embedded in the mountain.

An incredibly eerie sense of fear and pressure suddenly ascends!

A few Tier Seven warriors, whose foundations are still unstable, couldn’t maintain their flying postures under this immense pressure and fell down!

Demon Mountain, awakes!

"You all!"

"Dare to offend the gods!"

"You shall all die!"

Suspended in the sky, Xuan Mou spreads his arms wide, forming a brilliant red sun, yet he still cannot withstand the overwhelming waves of murderous intent and demonic qi!

Buzz—

The eerie Demon Mountain trembles briefly, then emits a long quivering sound, releasing an incredibly intense malice that returns the world to darkness.

Everyone is taken aback, filled with dread, they instinctively look up to the sky at the source of the sensation.

Crunch crunch...

The sky cracked, a shadow covering everyone’s heads, random strands of light project down through the shadows, the beams growing thicker...

It seems as though a boundless giant mouth has appeared in the sky, with teeth-like shadows pressing down upon the earth.

In an instant, an immense suction force arrives.

"I shall swallow you alive... to replenish my soul, you are all just fodder!"

Split soul dies, ants willingly provoke, Demon Mountain has never been so angry.

Externally, it fully activates [Soul Devouring], capable of swallowing the entire Blue Star in one gulp.

Constrained by the dimensional layers, now injured, though Divine Power isn’t greatly reduced, it’s more than enough to deal with a group of mortals who aren’t even ’gods’.

Did you truly think you could shake the Gods?

Ridiculous!

Buzz—

The suction force emanating from the giant mouth not only pulls at the body but also directly strikes the heart!

Soul-Devouring Divine Power enters the brain of every warrior like a nightmare, even newly advanced Tier Seven individuals and the mighty Xuan Mou, Zhang Sanfeng all feel their vision going black, losing brief consciousness, plunged into emptiness!

Faced with this terrifying blow, including [Loulan Great Saint·Fan Gao], the most poorly cultivated individuals only feel a chilling sensation surrounding them, and then, their entire bodies arch like startled cats.

It’s not a spasmodic limb failure, but rather their bodies seem to be sucked into the terrifying giant mouth above!

The terrifying suction, capable of swallowing Heaven and Earth, arrives, and there’s no need to guess what fate awaits them after being drawn in!

"Friend Zhang! Senior! Patriarch! Act quickly!"

Fan Gao’s voice becomes acutely distorted, screaming at the top of his lungs.

Before death, even a Great Saint can set aside dignity.

No need to say more, only seeing that shadow cloak fly high towards the sky.

He holds an unknown object in his arms, about to touch the gigantic teeth when—

"Please, my treasure, turn!"

Zhang Sanfeng chants long and boom, a silver light from his arms expands infinitely, like celestial river water, intercepting that void giant mouth.

Screech—

Under intense collision, the horrific suction of the giant mouth is interrupted, yet the insistent silver light relentlessly swirls, slicing through the void into countless intractable silver lines.

Bodies calm down, without hesitation, over a dozen figures rise, charging directly at the giant mouth, various divine lights and Great Sun True Gang twist intertwined, fists, feet, blades, and swords shoot forth!

Boom boom boom!

The world implodes and fractures, the void shatters into numerous huge tears, swallowing dust and soil like elongated black holes.

A double-digit number of Tier Seven entities striking simultaneously results in terrifying destructive power.

Fortunately, this is inside Demon Nest, otherwise, such a battle would cause an irreversible impact on Blue Star.

"Ah ah ah!"

Roars, shouts, and wails!

All sorts of piercing screams continuously erupt from the countless mouths of Demon Mountain’s main body.

It ignores the Great Saints’ attack but is highly apprehensive of that silver light.

The myriad divine eyes growing out of Demon Mountain stare intently at the constantly rotating silver blade in the sky.

Tier Eight Dao Artifact - God-Slaying Flying Knife!

"How could these people possibly have such a treasure?!"

Demon Mountain feels it’s too incredible.

"Hoo..."

Zhang Sanfeng strives to wield the flying knife, with its success, his eyes become progressively brighter, yet his forehead is awash with cold sweat.

Exercising a Tier Eight Dao Artifact with the body of a Martial Arts Great Saint is no small pressure.

Even amidst the thickest cultivation in Blue Star, Zhang Sanfeng feels particularly strained now.

Sustaining the flying knife to resist the Soul-Devouring Divine Power, his complexion grows ever paler.

"Kieh kieh..."

After the initial shock, Demon Mountain’s heart grows more covetous.

The value of the Tier Eight Dao Artifact is not much less than that of this planet beneath.

Such a harvest...

"Glory belongs to the Divine Master, Dao Artifact belongs to me!"

Roar!

A roar capable of shattering the Celestial King’s Heart Spirit blasts, the giant mouth solidifies, the suction force lower pressure sweep, instantaneously materializing into a series of purple shadows, layering like mountains upon the God-Slaying Flying Knife.

Collapse collapse collapse...

The terrifying rupture and shattering noises echo persistently, the God-Slaying Flying Knife presses lower and lower!

"Zhang Ancestor step back, let this monk handle it!"

Xuan Mou’s robe swishes airborne, hands clasped in prayer as he replaces Zhang Sanfeng in wielding the Dao Artifact.

His robust physique instantly tops, the God-Slaying Flying Knife flares silver, pushing up the purple mountain charging upwards, silver light even has surplus strength, slashing towards Demon Mountain’s main body!