nyslfriends Chapter 1685 Void Prison: All Things Return to the Origin
Chapter 1685 Void Prison: All Things Return to the Origin
Such a being exists!
It is a terror that transcends this realm, far beyond the reach of these mere Nascent Soul cultivators still bound by the constraints of heaven and earth—
Awe-inspiring!
That's all we can achieve!
What can be arbitrarily compared to?
In the same instant...
In the frozen void, the surviving Nascent Soul stage elders of both races stared at each other with eyes filled with fear and on the verge of collapse…
As if drawn by invisible threads, everyone focused their attention on Peach Blossom Venerable Cheng Buzheng!
He is now the only possible light in the abyss of despair.
Noticing this scene,
Cheng Buzheng's face was calm and composed. Facing the countless eyes that were intertwined with last hope and dying pleading, he simply shook his head slowly and with unwavering clarity.
This silent action was more destructive than any thunderbolt.
It instantly extinguished the last flickering flame in everyone's hearts.
"Oh?"
at this time!
A powerful voice, filled with extreme irony and a sense of looking down upon all living beings.
Like a torrent of cold metal, it roared and spread through the stagnant void!
The ancestor of the Purgatory Clan, with his indifferent, all-seeing eyes, swept a disdainful glance at Cheng Buzheng, as if looking at a speck of dust, his voice icy cold and devoid of any warmth:
"Still want to leave?"
wishful thinking! "
A cruel smile curled at the corner of His lips as He sneered:
"Every inch of this world, from the spatial barriers to the flow of primordial energy, has been completely sealed off by my supreme power!"
Without the power to overturn the world and surpass this throne...
You lowly ants, even if you are pulverized to pieces, you will not be able to shake this cage in the slightest!
These words were like a massive, chaotic mountain crashing down!
The faces of the two Nascent Soul stage elders instantly turned ashen, like corpses.
A deep sense of panic welled up in the depths of his eyes.
Obviously,
They firmly believed this statement.
The omnipresent, suffocating sense of stillness in the void, the overwhelming, oppressive power capable of crushing the very soul...
They had already personally experienced all these terrifying anomalies and knew their horror all too well!
Faced with this terrifying existence that they were absolutely powerless against, they could only cling to a sliver of hope and place their last hope in the Peach Blossom Venerable, who had once displayed extraordinary abilities.
But when that侥幸 (a sense of luck/chance) is ruthlessly crushed, all that's left is being driven to the brink of despair...
A raging inferno erupting from the depths of the soul, burning everything in its path!
Since you, old monster, are determined to sever all life force and leave no way out...
Then I'll take you with me to the underworld!
Both jade and stone will be destroyed!
Buried together with heaven and earth!
Similar crazy thoughts, like wildfire out of control, instantly burned fiercely in the hearts of every Nascent Soul stage monster!
Then,
Without a word, gazes filled with a resolute determination to perish together and an unprecedentedly cold tacit understanding abruptly shifted from Cheng Buzheng and locked onto the Island Moving Venerable!
See it!
The island-moving venerable one's burly body trembled slightly, and he instantly understood the meaning behind all the gazes.
A tragic resolve flashed across his face, and he nodded sharply!
Then he countered with a backhand strike—
Wow!
Wow! ! !
A tremendous sound, as if it were falling from the heavens or gushing from the source of chaos, suddenly resounded throughout this sealed void!
What comes into view...
A strange river, radiating a hazy, clear light and flowing with the aura of the birth and death of all things, appeared out of thin air beneath the feet of the Island-Moving Venerable.
In the river, the scenes of stars fading and changing, mountains and rivers shifting, and plants withering and flourishing appear and disappear, exuding the supreme Daoist charm that suppresses all heavens and cleanses all things!
No supreme array weapon—
The Wanxiang Qingyuan River has finally manifested!
See this scene!
The indifferent eyes of the Purgatory Clan's progenitor suddenly erupted with undisguised ecstasy!
He originally thought he would need to use more drastic measures to force the human child to use this treasure only when he was in utter despair.
After all, although this child cannot destroy such a treasure, there are too many ways to prevent it from falling into enemy hands if he is determined to do so!
The most direct way is to self-destruct before death, triggering a spatial storm, using the last bit of strength to pry open a small gap in the seal, and throw this treasure into the depths of the spacetime turbulence that is billions of times more terrifying than the spatial turbulence layer!
Once caught in the temporal turbulence, even if He possesses all-encompassing abilities, or even if the legendary Mahayana Daoist Venerable were to personally descend, He could never find Him again!
That would be a complete and eternal loss!
But now... Heaven is on my side!
The other party actually took out this treasure on their own initiative!
This means... this treasure is already in His possession!
A chilling smile played on his lips. The accident that happened last time (allowing these ants to break through the blockade and teleport away) would never be repeated!
This time, He laid down an absolute cage using the power of His own origin, with absolutely no loopholes!
however!
Just as He was about to crush the ants before Him and seize the treasure, His gaze swept across the edge of the battlefield—
There, the Golden Dragon Clan, led by the Nether Sea Demon Lord, and several Nascent Soul Demon Lords had just reconstructed their Dao bodies, and their auras were still somewhat weak.
His brow furrowed involuntarily!
"Before we take action, we must first eliminate these junior members of the Golden Dragon Clan."
In case it affects…
The great oath of the inner demon that bound His true spirit and concerned His future path to immortality instantly surfaced in His mind.
Once the Golden Dragon bloodline is damaged, the Great Dao will backfire, and the path to immortality will be severed!
Think about this.
Without hesitation, He waved his hand and flicked it—
An immense, irresistible, and invisible force swept out, instantly enveloping the Nether Sea Demon Lord and several Nascent Soul Demon Lords of the Golden Dragon Clan!
They felt as if their vision suddenly went black, as if they had fallen into an endless abyss.
When I opened my eyes again, I was already outside the shattered void, far from the core of the battlefield!
At the same time, a voice as cold as ten thousand years of ice resounded in their ears and deep within their consciousness:
"I will spare your lives this time, in consideration of the old agreement with your ancestors!"
If they dare to interfere again...
I will ensure that you are utterly destroyed, body and soul, and never to be reincarnated!
Of course, the words were cold, but in reality, the shackles of the great oath of inner demons forced Him to do so.
As long as the Golden Dragon Clan's Nascent Soul stage doesn't ascend to this realm, this constraint will remain, preventing Him from truly harming the Golden Dragon Clan.
this moment.
The faces of the several Nascent Soul demon lords of the Golden Dragon Clan instantly lit up with wild joy.
Even the usually deep and reserved Demon Lord of the Underworld revealed a hint of undisguised ease in his eyes.
'really!
The previous decision was absolutely correct.
It seems this terrifying being is indeed wary of his own bloodline. As long as we don't provoke him, our lives should be spared.
At most, they will suffer some setbacks, but they will not perish.
Moreover, there's no need to offend other Nascent Soul cultivators.
Minghai quickly reviewed his previous decisions in his mind.
As his thoughts raced, the old monsters of the Golden Dragon Clan began excitedly discussing:
"Did you see that?!"
It was no coincidence that our seniors had shown us leniency!
Now they've even teleported us out of here!
"good!
Although the reason is unknown, it must be related to our ancestors!
We have no prior connection with the Purgatory Clan, except for our ancestors.
"That's absolutely right!"
The only pity is that we don't know where the ancestral dragon soul went.
The senior must already know!
During the discussion,
The respectful title "senior" has unconsciously replaced the previous "old monster," and the reverence is evident in the words.
"Enough!" the Demon Lord of the Underworld Sea interrupted in a deep voice, his tone leaving no room for argument.
"This place is dangerous, leave immediately!"
"Leave?"
An old demon lord with white hair and a worried expression said:
"The Dark Sea, where can we go?"
The teleportation array connecting to the Endless Sea has been taken by our predecessors. We...
It's like a rootless duckweed!
Another old freak echoed his worried sentiments:
"yes!
Our way home is blocked; where should we go?
The Demon Lord of the Underworld's gaze sharpened as he swept his eyes across the shattered void and the terrifying energy storm in the distance. After a moment of contemplation, he finally spoke resolutely:
"Go to the outer reaches of the Purgatory Continent!"
"Hide in hiding and wait... for that senior!"
This decision caused the expressions of several Golden Flood Dragon Demon Lords to change slightly, their hearts filled with a deep reluctance to approach that terrifying being again.
But the harsh reality is before us:
Without the teleportation array, there is absolutely no way it would be impossible to return to the Endless Sea!
In order to find out the whereabouts of our ancestors!
For the journey home!
Paying homage to that being became the only option.
"...That's all we can do."
The white-haired old demon lord sighed deeply, full of helplessness.
"go!"
A massive warship, bearing the ancient golden dragon totem and exuding a primal aura, was unleashed.
Several demon lords transformed into streams of light and disappeared into it.
The warship let out a muffled roar, tore through the void, and transformed into a dazzling golden rainbow, speeding towards the outer edge of the Purgatory Continent with panic and determination!
the other side.
A group of Nascent Soul stage cultivators witnessed the Golden Dragon Clan cultivators being "protected" by the Primordial Ancestor of Purgatory...
Their eyes were instantly filled with a deep, gloomy color!
His eyes churned with naked jealousy, resentment, and bitterness.
Why are they allowed to live?!
Why should we be the ones to die?!
Who would willingly perish like this?!
Only Cheng Buzheng remained a detached observer, watching all of this with a chilling sense of unease.
He knew full well that the progenitor of the Purgatory Clan was by no means benevolent, and would never let a potential threat go unpunished.
The fact that the Golden Dragon Clan survived must be due to some shocking secret!
It is highly likely that it is related to that mysterious and terrifying dragon soul!
After all, the Golden Dragon Clan had never shown any mercy in their previous attack on the Purgatory Clan!
"Come!"
Just as jealousy burned and despair filled the air, Venerable Island Moving let out a thunderous roar, like the final roar of a dying beast, breaking the deathly silence!
In an instant, he transformed into a shooting star burning with resolute light, and plunged without hesitation into the mysterious and unpredictable [Myriad Manifestations Pure Source River] beneath his feet!
"Come on!"
"Fight!!"
Most of the Nascent Soul stage monsters no longer had time to think; their instinct for survival overwhelmed everything!
One after another, dazzling streaks of light, accompanied by a shrill whooshing sound and a final roar, rushed into the long river of stars that exuded the breath of life!
Only by surviving can we have a future!
Even those old monsters whose lifespans were nearing their end and who had a death wish gritted their teeth at this moment—
Rather than being crushed to death in vain, it's better to fight for this last chance of survival!
"Ha...is this your last struggle?"
In the void, the towering figure let out a cold laugh filled with utter contempt, its eyes flashing with a chilling light.
"Today, I will take you along with this illusory hope..."
Destroyed together!
the other side!
The moment all the Nascent Soul stage monsters entered the [Myriad Manifestations Pure Source River]!
An irresistible, chilling sense of terror, originating from the very source of life, instantly seized their minds!
To their utter horror, they discovered that a force far more bizarre and domineering than the confinement of the outside world was spreading from the depths of this long river flowing with clear light!
The very foundation upon which they exist—
The very essence of the laws is being brutally extracted and plundered!
It's like the blood in your body being forcibly drawn out by an invisible force!
"No! The source is flowing away!!"
“Stop! Stop now!!”
"Seal! Seal off the Dao Foundation!!!"
A shrill, terrified scream reverberated within the long river!
No matter how they activated their techniques, burned their life essence, or constructed barriers...
All resistance is futile, like a mantis trying to stop a chariot!
The origin of the laws is like a flood that has burst its banks, flowing away rapidly and uncontrollably!
Panic, a panic even purer and more profound than when facing the death threat of the Primordial Ancestor of Purgatory, instantly overwhelmed all the cultivators!
Unlike the other Nascent Soul cultivators who were gripped by despair and panic, Venerable Peach Blossom Cheng Buzheng remained unusually calm, as if he were detached from the situation.
That is indeed the case.
The moment he stepped into the long river, he decisively severed the connection between this Dharma body and the source of the laws of his true self!
Strictly speaking, what remains inside this array at this moment is no longer a Nascent Soul cultivator.
Instead, it was an "empty shell" with only powerful magic remaining, its realm falling to the level of a half-saint.
There was no source of laws to draw upon, but the vast magical power contained within this "empty shell" was being frantically absorbed by the [Myriad Manifestations Pure Source River] like a floodgate being opened!
In the blink of an eye!
His cultivation level collapsed at the Half-Saint realm, instantly dropping to the mid-Nascent Soul stage!
At this rate, it won't be long before this Dharma body completely dissipates due to the depletion of its magical power!
Cheng Buzheng felt a chill in his heart:
"The sky filled with blood-red bats is merely the beginning of the calamity. This moment marks the true end of the calamity!"
Right now!
The aura emanating from the [Myriad Manifestations Pure Source River], suspended in the void, did not surge dramatically, but suddenly rippled out a mysterious and unpredictable fluctuation, seemingly containing the ultimate truths of the universe...
They seemed to be communicating something, or calling out to something!
"town!"
The ancestor of the Purgatory Clan's eyes flashed with a sharp light as he sensed the unusual movement of this treasure and no longer hesitated!
He formed an incredibly complex ancient hand seal with one hand, one that exuded an aura of destruction!
"go with!"
Rumble——! ! !
A terrifying colossal seal, as large as a mountain and formed entirely of viscous, dark red blood light, instantly manifested in the world!
The giant seal was covered with countless twisted divine runes, radiating a terrifying power capable of crushing stars and annihilating all living beings. It ruthlessly pressed down on the swirling river of stars, the Myriad Manifestations Pure Source River!
The space itself crumbled inch by inch under its oppressive force!
The blood-stained mark, carrying the power to destroy the world, was about to utterly crush the long river and the Nascent Soul stage monster within it into dust—
hum! ! !
At the critical moment!
In the deepest part of the endless sky, without any warning, a pure white pillar of light, whose vastness and magnificence were beyond description, crashed down at a speed beyond the limits of thought!
It precisely and completely encompasses the entire [Wanxiang Qingyuan River] and the surrounding space, covering it from all angles without any blind spots!
boom--
A terrifying bloodstain, powerful enough to easily obliterate an entire continent, carrying an aura of world-destroying destruction...
It crashed heavily onto the light screen that seemed as thin as a cicada's wing, yet flowed with profound Daoist inscriptions!
...(End of this chapter)