Chapter 1914 - 30: Terrifying

"Bang, bang, bang..."

The sound of physical bodies exploding rang out without end, cultivators dying miserably one after another.

Such a domineering Sacrificial Technique, this was the first time Lin Feng had ever seen it, so his heart was incomparably shocked.

The others were the same.

Even those powerhouses at the Giant God Realm had ugly expressions at this moment; they felt that things were going very wrong.

Because—

Previously they had also lost themselves; if not for that old monk from Buddhism awakening everyone...

They too would never have awakened.

"Master! What should we do now?" someone asked.

The old monk said, "This is a Sacrificial Technique. I fear something terrifying is suppressed beneath us. So many cultivators dying miserably right now is all to sacrifice to that terrible existence, to let it break free from its shackles and emerge."

Many people’s faces changed drastically.

If that terrifying existence really broke free, everyone here would die; no one would survive.

"Master! What should we do now?" someone kept asking.

The old monk looked toward the old Taoist standing not far away, pressed his palms together, and said, "Master Wu Jie, have you thought of a way to deal with this?"

"The Yellow Mud Platform is the key! We need to seal the Yellow Mud Platform!"

The old Taoist said.

Everyone’s gaze turned to the Yellow Mud Platform.

Right now, countless cultivators were still throwing themselves at the Yellow Mud Platform in wave after wave, then their physical bodies shattered, and their Blood and Essence were absorbed by the Yellow Mud Platform.

Everything seemed to indicate that that Yellow Mud Platform was the true culprit.

"Can we destroy the Yellow Mud Platform?" The Netherworld Son’s eyes flashed as he spoke.

His expression was very grim right now.

Because the Netherworld Son had always been the master of his own fate.

Yet now—

He felt his fate was no longer in his own hands.

This feeling was utterly awful; this feeling filled the Netherworld Son with boundless fury.

"We cannot! If I’m not mistaken, the Yellow Mud Platform should be the heart of the entire ancient city, the core Array Eye! Once it is destroyed, that terrifying existence beneath Thunder City will definitely emerge. By then, we will only have one path—death."

The old Taoist said in a deep voice.

Lin Feng was astonished. He carefully looked at the Yellow Mud Platform, then looked around.

Then he nodded; it was indeed as the old Taoist had said—the Yellow Mud Platform was the core Array Eye.

Ordinary people would never be able to see it.

Even Lin Feng had only discerned the mystery after the old Taoist reminded him.

This old Taoist was truly not simple.

"What matters now is to quickly stop these people from continuing the sacrifice! If the sacrifice continues, that terrifying Life being which has been suppressed might really come out!"

Lin Feng said in a low voice.

Everyone’s gaze turned to Lin Feng.

Including the forces that had enmity with Lin Feng, such as the Supreme Immortal Sect, Evil Dragon Palace, Golden Crow Clan, Dragon Blood City, and so on.

Only, right now they had no mind to settle grudges with Lin Feng.

The urgent task now was to join forces to resolve the crisis before them.

"Hmph, hmph!"

The Little Fairy also saw Lin Feng and naturally remembered this man who styled himself as her husband; she couldn’t help but snort twice.

The old monk said, "Everyone, chant the Heart Clarity Spell with me. We may be able to awaken them!"

"Alright!"

Everyone nodded.

Aside from this method, they had no other feasible option.

This was, for now, the only workable approach.

The old monk and the few monks beside him began to chant Buddhism’s Heart Clarity Spell.

Qishou guiyi Su Xidi toumian dingli qi juti

Wo jin chengzan Great Zhunti, wei yuan cibei chui jiahu

Namo sata nan. Sanmiao san putuo.

Juti nan. Dazhita.

Om. Zheli zhuli. Zhunti suopohe.

...

After listening through once, Lin Feng and the others memorized it, then followed the old monk and the others in chanting the Heart Clarity Spell.

Everyone’s voices merged into one, like Heavenly Dao Divine Sound.

Shaking Heaven and Earth.

Endless Buddha Light intertwined and shone.

The cultivators on the plaza who had lost themselves were like those struck by a Sudden Shock.

They all began to awaken.

...

"I’m still alive..."

"I actually didn’t die..."

Many shouted in disbelief; some saw their companions at their sides die one after another, and then they too had lost themselves.

Before they lost themselves—

They all thought they were doomed.

Yet now—

They realized they were still alive.

It was simply both shocking and joyous.

The clatter of chains colliding rang out.

Shaking the Void.

The sound came from far to near.

Black fog surged.

Endless black fog shrouded the entire vast plaza.

Within the black fog, terrifying Evil Spirits lurked.

"Everyone, block those Evil Spirits outside! We will go seal the Yellow Mud Platform! Life and Death will be decided in this battle!"

The old monk shouted loudly.

"Kill..."

Facing this Life and Death crisis—

Everyone’s bloodlust and the savagery in their bones were all stirred up.

Cultivator after cultivator charged fearlessly toward the Evil Spirits outside the plaza.

"We will go seal the Yellow Mud Platform!"

The old monk shouted loudly.

All cultivators at the Heavenly God Realm and above moved out, charging toward the Yellow Mud Platform.

There were over two hundred of them.

Bang, bang, bang...

As they approached the Yellow Mud Platform, cultivator after cultivator had their physical bodies explode.

Even powerhouses as strong as those at the Heavenly God Realm couldn’t withstand the terrifying pressure around the Yellow Mud Platform.

Outside the plaza, the cultivators battling the Evil Spirits were dying even more miserably.

Though the cultivators had strength in numbers—

Those Evil Spirits were too terrifying.

It was simply a one-sided slaughter.

If not for the fact that the Evil Spirits were few in number—

The Cultivator Army would already have been wiped out.

But the cultivators fighting the Evil Spirits outside likely wouldn’t be able to hold on much longer either.

Once the Evil Spirits entered the plaza, all hope would be severed.

"Burn my battle blood! Fight to the death!"

Many roared, frantically burning the Essence Blood Origin within their bodies.

Using this method to boost their Combat Power.

Bang, bang, bang.

Monk after monk died miserably.

Bang, bang, bang.

Taoist after Taoist fell.

Bang, bang, bang.

Powerhouses from the Supreme Immortal Sect, Dragon Blood City, Golden Crow Clan and other forces kept dying.

Trying to get close to the Yellow Mud Platform was truly too difficult; in a short span, the more than two hundred people had been cut down to only forty or fifty.

The vast majority of powerhouses hadn’t even gotten near the Yellow Mud Platform—

They died miserably halfway there.

This level of casualties—

Was far too tragic.

"Why? Why? Why?"

A powerhouse of Elder Level from the Supreme Immortal Sect roared to the heavens. He couldn’t understand why, when so many experts were burning their Essence Blood Origin to enhance their Combat Power and resist the terrifying aura emanating from the Yellow Mud Platform, they still could not withstand it.

This Yellow Mud Platform looked so ordinary—why was it this terrifying?

Bang.

That powerhouse from the Supreme Immortal Sect also had his physical body explode on the spot.

He died miserably then and there.

Everyone’s face was incomparably gloomy. At this rate—

All of them would become offerings to that terrifying Evil Spirit.

Each and every one of them was extremely unwilling.

But what use was unwillingness?

The terrifying pressure emitted by that Yellow Mud Platform simply could not be resisted.