Chapter 1583 - 154: Devouring the Mountain

Chapter 1583: Chapter 154: Devouring the Mountain

"What... is this commotion?"

"Something in the Holy Mountain has awakened!"

The moment the Saint Prince ascended to the throne, the entire Corpse Mountain began to tremble.

Amidst the violent shaking, Shadow Crows flew out and creatures scattered.

The Demons waiting at the mountain gate were stunned by the scene.

"No... it’s the Saint Prince!"

"The Saint Prince has ascended the peak!!"

A brilliant golden light shot out from the summit of Corpse Mountain, as if the enormously tall mountain had come to life, pouring down like a golden waterfall, with an abundance of vitality and primordial energy erupting and spreading, transforming into a "Dao Rain," bathing the Demons waiting at the foot of the mountain.

The fatigue from the previous blood battle.

Was cleared away completely in this moment.

The Demons raised their heads.

This magnificent dazzling Dao Domain cascaded down from the Heavenly Peak... Clearly, this was the auspicious sign of the new emperor’s ascension, witnessed by everyone at the mountain’s base, and not only did the Dao Rain remove the fatigue from their flesh bodies, it also soothed the chaos in their Heart Lake.

The soul thought and demon sound cast by the Nether Sea in the Ten Thousand Demon Array, all these negative influences were completely erased by the Dao Rain at this moment!

"The Saint Prince... succeeded?!"

Silver Moon Great Venerable raised his head, half skeptical.

It wasn’t that he was unwilling to believe.

But in his life, he had never seen such a grand spectacle.

The vitality erupting from Corpse Mountain far exceeded his imagination.

He was a Great Venerable of the Fourth Heaven of Yang God, and in the previous blood battle, Silver Moon used seventy percent of his blood essence to perform [Blood Moon Devouring], theoretically, it would take at least three years of arduous cultivation to fully recover these lost blood essence. Yet the golden Dao Rain returned half of the lost blood essence within just a few breaths.

What kind of miracle is this?

This is comparable to the Undying Spring!

"His Highness... has ascended the throne!"

Venerable Zhu Yan raised his head, his voice trembling with mixed emotions.

The celestial phenomenon at the Heavenly Peak at this moment was enough to prove that the Saint Prince had successfully ascended.

Demon Cultivators of Great Ape Mountain, knelt on one knee.

The Demon Cultivators who followed also saluted together.

The only ones standing were the Great Venerables.

"Why don’t we see the Saint Prince’s figure..."

Silver Moon frowned slightly, a bit puzzled.

"Since Corpse Mountain has descended Dao Rain, it means the Saint Prince has ascended the throne."

Wu Jiu shook his head and wasn’t anxious: "The foundation of Great Ape Mountain is so immense. Even if the Saint Prince successfully ascends to the supreme throne, it should take some time to digest the Dao tradition..."

"Indeed."

Peacock Venerable nodded.

A trace of solace appeared in his eyes.

At last, there was some good news.

"But, what about Master Ni Yu? Why is there no news either?"

Silver Moon looked to another side, puzzled, and asked: "Does it take this long to admire the Holy Emperor’s relics?"

"..."

At these words, Peacock Venerable also frowned slightly.

Indeed.

Master Ni Yu’s journey seemed to be spending too much time.

"Moreover."

Silver Moon Great Venerable looked up at the Heavenly Peak, muttering: "Why do I feel... that the ancient array of Fighting Holy Peak is about to collapse?"

"You might be overthinking it."

Wu Jiu shook his head and said: "Outside, there’s Xie Xuanyi and Qilin Miaofa True Monarch. Could it be that Nether Sea Venerable... Can directly breach the ancient array and charge into Fighting Holy Peak?"

The Saint Prince has successfully ascended.

Next.

The counterattack begins.

The morale is at its peak now.

Wu Jiu is readying for a great battle.

"Indeed."

Silver Moon exhaled lightly, grinning: "Now, we wait for the Saint Prince to emerge from the mountain!"

No sooner had he finished speaking.

A boom.

A sudden loud noise erupted from the Heavenly Peak of the Holy Mountain!

The loud noise was extremely abrupt, and very heavy... Everyone was startled, including the Great Venerables.

This sacred place is shrouded by countless restrictions.

Unexpectedly... the clouds at the heavenly peak, covered by a layer of gloom, seemed to possess a very strong corrosive force, tearing open a narrow gap in the barrier of Fighting Holy Peak’s heavenly peak.

"What’s going on?"

"Damn it!"

Silver Moon Great Venerable’s eyelids twitched.

He laboriously turned his head to look behind.

From the gap broken at the heavenly peak, a head slowly emerged.

It was...

Flat like a snake, a flood dragon, a dragon.

The pupils, iron-grey.

Within the narrow vertical pupils, a cold and sinister killing intent flickered.

"Can it be..."

"Nether Sea?"

Silver Moon Great Venerable’s voice was hoarse, unbelieving.

After the loud sound.

The heavenly peak of Fighting Holy Peak ruptured in a massive hole, the outside scene mirrored within, scarlet blood clouds congealed into dozens of layers, the blood evil qi surging in the Ten Thousand Demons Formation, akin to an upside-down sea, and the enormous head that penetrated the Sacred Mountain’s barrier emitted an imposing killing intent.

"This... is Nether Sea..."

Peacock Venerable spoke hoarsely as well.

He stared intently at the great flood dragon, even though the face had changed, some things remain unchanged.

The breath ingrained in the soul’s core.

Still belonged to Nether Sea!

"Is this Nether Sea?"

Wu Jiu’s heart was violently shaken.

This... is too wrong, the current Nether Sea, is showcasing "Dragon Form".

Its cultivation realm far surpasses before!

The terrifying pressure cascading down at the moment let the Great Venerables sense something ominous. The previous "Nether Sea" at the mountain gate did not have this formidable power.

"Wasn’t this guy at Yang God Seventh Heaven?"

Wu Jiu gritted his teeth.

Just being glanced at by those iron-grey pupils, he felt a chill throughout.

This realm is definitely not the Seventh Heaven of Yang God... Is it the Eighth Heaven? Or... even higher!

In that instant.

Wu Jiu faintly had an illusion, as if he was gazing at the Great Palace Master shared with those iron-grey pupils.

Has the battle outside ended?

Have Xie Xuanyi and Qilin Miaofa True Monarch both been defeated?

The worst outcome is both of them died, completely reduced to prey for the Ten Thousand Demons Formation...

If that’s truly the case.

The next "meal" for Nether Sea is everyone in Fighting Holy Peak.

"Form the array!"

"Quickly form the array!"

Peacock Venerable steeled himself and ascended to the Heavenly Peak, then unleashed a Divine Thought.

He stood forth, ready to engage in a decisive battle with the Great Flood Dragon form of Nether Sea Venerable. Since the Saint Prince had successfully ascended the peak, he could only gamble everything... He believed in what Venerable Zhu Yan said, as long as one becomes "Saint Emperor," one holds the authority over life and death in the Three Great Domains. He must buy time for the Saint Prince to secure the final confrontation victory!

The thought was noble.

Unfortunately.

Reality is cruel.

Peacock, who could confront Nether Sea earlier, failed to withstand even a single encounter this time.

Boom!

Just as he leaped up, the great flood dragon let out a long roar, stirring Cyan Cloud.

This roar, penetrating metal and stone, carrying surging waves of energy, heavily struck Peacock Venerable.

Just in a blink.

Peacock Venerable was sent flying backward.

"Yang God Ninth Heaven?"

Peacock Venerable spat out a mouthful of fresh blood, his heart violently trembling, unbelieving.

At that moment of engagement, he truly felt the opponent’s strength.

This was not the previous Seventh Heaven, even more terrifying than ordinary Eighth Heaven...

This realm had already surpassed him too much.

The current Nether Sea, likely had reached the "Supreme" realm!

"Rumble!"

Dark clouds overturn at the heavenly peak.

The great flood dragon’s gaze was indifferent, not giving another glance to Peacock, after shattering the ancient array barrier of Fighting Holy Peak, its gaze locked onto the supreme "Corpse Mountain" left by Little Ape King.

Without hesitation, it opened its huge mouth.

This bite...

Directly devoured the mountaintop of Corpse Mountain!