Chapter 1580 - 152: Great Flood Dragon

Chapter 1580: Chapter 152: Great Flood Dragon

"Dead?"

Qilin Miaofa True Monarch maintained his divine skills.

He closed his eyes, slightly tilted his head, but his divine thought had locked onto the two figures in the center of the Nether Lake, raising his eyebrows in disbelief.

Ling Chenzi’s aura was rapidly dissipating.

This Daoist Great True Man, who had achieved such mastery in creation, had really fallen?

"..."

At this moment, Ling Chenzi lay in the Nether Lake, his eyes scattered, gradually losing color and ultimately turning into a dull gray.

Until the final moment of his consciousness dissipating, his gaze remained fixed on Xie Xuanyi.

Unwilling.

He felt utterly unwilling.

After fleeing north, he hid and evaded all along, thinking he could survive by avoiding Zhao Chunyang from those years.

Little did he expect that fate would circle back to the starting point.

Ultimately, his life was still ended by a flying sword.

More ironically,

just before this battle, Ling Chenzi had painstakingly obtained the Undying Body that everyone dreamt of.

If not for colluding with the Shadow.

Perhaps,

he might have escaped today.

Too clever, he calculated everything, only to lose his life.

"..."

Xie Xuanyi coldly watched the fallen Great True Master beneath him.

Ling Chenzi’s death and the disappearance of his path.

Yet no trace of joy appeared on his face.

Because...

The blood qi gathering in the Nether Lake had not dissipated; instead, it had grown thicker.

Raging winds like a tornado.

Although Ling Chenzi was dead,

the Shadow was still alive, and had grown more manic, awakening all the polluted ones in the Nether Lake, swarming towards Xie Xuanyi, the dense mass of black shadows nearly filling the entire sky vault.

This scene Xie Xuanyi had seen before.

In the treetop starry sky.

What the young sword-bearer faced was probably such a sight.

The most crucial thing is,

the intense quaking enveloping the Fighting Holy Peak has not dissipated from the void—

Ling Chenzi and the Shadow had already fused together.

His Taoist intent, his divine soul... had all become part of the Nether Lake.

Even though his true self was slain, the "Dao Fruit" symbolizing the Void Dao did not return to the Great Dao River immediately.

The great array was still ongoing.

"Whew..."

Xie Xuanyi gazed at the countless creatures in the Nether Lake.

He recalled the stunning sword of the young sword-bearer in the treetop starry sky.

At this moment.

The Heart Lake was extremely calm.

Xie Xuanyi reached out and grasped Chen Ke, thrusting a sword downward—

Swoosh!

Where the sword light passed, countless shadow spirits covering the heavenly peak were completely slaughtered and extinguished.

Even the vast Nether Lake was cleaved into two.

...

...

The Thunder Pool was destroyed, light and shadow shattered.

Qilin Miaofa True Monarch couldn’t maintain his divine skills, and upon deactivating the Dao Domain, he fell straight to the ground.

With a "bang" sound.

The True Monarch let out a deep, muffled sound, but inwardly he breathed a sigh of relief.

Though his Thunder Pool was destroyed,

the Nether Lake that the Shadow enveloped the land with was also destroyed.

Xie Xuanyi’s sword was truly terrifying; even if he faced it at full strength, he feared he would be on the losing side.

"Is it over?"

The destruction of the Thunder Pool’s divine skills was indeed too domineering.

Exhausted, the True Monarch took a long time before he regained his senses.

He furrowed his brow.

In front of him, the world gradually united from numerous overlapping shadows; the sky vault was still that bleak, bloody dark scene; countless soul spirits wailed and howled in the Ten Thousand Demons Formation... Though the Sword Qi had severed the Nether Lake, the battle was yet to conclude.

The True Monarch’s Heart Lake gave a jolt, rising with a strong foreboding.

That is to say,

the array that Ling Chenzi laid down before his death has successfully activated?

Can the Fighting Holy Peak... really be transferred away?

He struggled to sit up, quickly looked back, only to find that the giant mountain seemed unchanged; the Fighting Holy Peak was still that same Fighting Holy Peak, the mountain gate that had weathered millennia of storms and had not collapsed, now shrouded in blood mist, looked neither destroyed nor moved.

Then... what is this ominous sign?

"!!!"

Qilin Miaofa True Monarch turned and his pupils contracted.

He looked ahead in disbelief.

Only to see:

The void collapsed.

The Fighting Holy Peak’s mountain gate had not been moved, but the several miles of void encapsulated by the Ten Thousand Demons Formation had completely collapsed, millions of Deep Blue Tao Talismans swept through the blood-colored Ten Thousand Demons Formation, and the vacant mountain gate site had been filled by a towering Mountain Mansion.

"This is..."

Qilin Miaofa True Monarch’s voice was raspy.

He had already guessed the truth.

The so-called Void Formation wasn’t meant to move the Fighting Holy Peak.

This millennial forbidden land was indeed too weighty.

But...

If the Fighting Holy Peak does not move.

The Nether Sea Venerable can come personally.

Now, tens of miles away, the Nether Sea Venerable’s sealed domain has turned into a desolate pit.

This entire vast sealed domain was forcefully transferred nearly a hundred miles!

Descending before the mountain gate of Fighting Holy Peak.

The lofty Mountain Mansion, burning with pitch-black blood flames, stood upright like a sword ready to pierce the clouds...

Determined to test its height against the heavens!

"North Swamp... are you okay?"

A familiar caring voice rang out.

Qilin Miaofa True Monarch, dazed and lost, felt a gentle power on his shoulder.

Since the Nether Sea Venerable’s sealed domain was transferred here.

Then...

There was another one, who reasonably should have also been transferred along.

"Mo Zhen..."

Qilin Miaofa True Monarch turned to see that exquisitely beautiful yet sinister face.

Though it was only half a day later.

Cui Zhen was already beyond comparison to yesterday.

At this moment, his entire ink robe burned with flowing fire-like Taoist intent, and after Yin Yang Unity, his overall temperament had undergone a dramatic transformation. Clearly, before the array was triggered, he was entangled in battle with the Nether Sea’s true self, and it seemed this battle was quite fierce, as there was substantial blood on the elegant demon’s attire...

However, none of this blood seemed to be his own.