Chapter 830 - 467: Not Good! You Dare Set Me Up..._2

The White Bone Bodhisattva ultimately underestimated him, giving him the chance. Even as a top-level white bone great power, he had no opportunity to use it, and certainly no qualification to make any significant waves here.

As Zheng Yi spoke those words, the terrifying death torrent that was rampant and roaring seemed frozen by an indescribable power. Both time and space congealed at this moment, and the Great Daoist Rules of Pure Heaven came to a halt.

No matter how many billowing waves were stirred, they were sealed transparently, motionless.

The ghastly expressions of those spirits resembled a lifelike hellish scroll, unfurling slowly in space.

With a casual gesture, the Divine Artifact of the Netherworld, the Nine Netherworld Soul Summoning Banner, returned to Zheng Yi’s hand.

He gently lifted the banner, lightly stirred it, and the previously expanded Nine Netherworld space instantaneously retracted, endless Netherworld aura flooding back into the banner like rivers reversing course.

As if the terrifying disturbance before was merely an illusion.

Outside the Thirty-Three Heavens Beyond, the white mist lingered, purple aura and divine rays perpetually enduring.

In an instant, the Outer Celestial Heaven space brightened again.

"Not good! You dare deceive me..."

At this moment, the White Bone Bodhisattva finally sensed the anomaly. He felt an emptiness in his hands, and the authority of the Netherworld Divine Artifact, gained after decades of subtle control over the Nether Emperor, was instantly stripped away and returned to the opponent’s hand.

Throughout the entire process, he was led by the nose without even time to react.

The opponent left him no chance.

Perhaps, venturing into the Thirty-Three Heavens Beyond, above the Three Realms, the place of serenity, was a mistake in itself.

And to act here was certainly not in his favor.

"Seal!"

Instantly, the White Bone Bodhisattva sensed danger, and dared not linger!

He unleashed all his power, intending to break through space and escape.

However, along with the voice that filled him with fear and resentment, he felt his body freeze in place, unable to move.

The overwhelming pressure made the White Bone Bodhisattva experience a dread and helplessness never felt since his birth.

A panic welled from deep within him. Today, he realized that he was like a clown, with all movements predicted and observed by the opponent.

It was unimaginable: after a hundred years of development where he almost regained ninety percent of his origin power, he found himself unable to even move under the opponent’s control—an unimaginable proposition.

He was recovering, yet the opponent was progressing too.

Moreover, the opponent’s advancement was incredible, unprecedentedly strong.

But how could this be?

At their level, they had reached the absolute pinnacle of lower domain cultivation, beyond which advancement was as difficult as ascending the heavens.

This truly involved contending with the Cosmic Dao and breaking through its limitations—how could it be easily done?!

Now, still within the Chaos Star Realm, suppressed by endless Void Qi, by what power could the opponent have elevated to such heights?!

The White Bone Bodhisattva couldn’t understand and felt there was a colossal conspiracy enveloping the heavens, gradually covering him.

The despair and helplessness stirred an intense fear within him.

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"Come out!"

Underneath Zheng Yi’s calm eyes lay an intensely serious expression. He suddenly reached towards the Nether Emperor, extracting a terrifying golden substance.

A constantly twisting, glow-emitting golden substance emerged like a miniature sun in the dim space, casting golden light all around, seemingly assimilating everything.

Within that gold substance, a frightened roar sounded; evidently, Zheng Yi extracted the White Bone Bodhisattva’s origin directly from the Nether Emperor’s body, leaving him exposed to the light, causing immense discomfort.

"I was already seeking candidates, and you came to me. Such a grand gift, I naturally could not refuse."

Zheng Yi’s steady voice resonated through the air, as if speaking to himself, reaching the depths of the White Bone Bodhisattva’s soul.

Instantly, the White Bone Bodhisattva understood that his parasitic process on the Nether Emperor was likely a chance deliberately devised by Zheng Yi.

Simultaneously, it placed his fate entirely in the opponent’s hands.

He was akin to a fish swimming foolishly into the net.

Indeed, everything was orchestrated by Zheng Yi—even the Netherworld’s movements were under his surveillance. All paths were designed for the White Bone Bodhisattva’s step-by-step descent into the abyss.

Suddenly, outside the Outer Celestial Heaven, a massive blood-red celestial body appeared in the void, casting dark red light into this space.

A strong scarlet light flowed through the air, conveying ancient and archaic feelings.

If ordinary beings were touched by this scarlet light, they’d clearly feel a horrifying murderous intent penetrate deep into their soul, becoming slaves to this murderous intent.

However, those present above the Outer Celestial Heaven were not ordinary cultivators, and this scarlet light was weakened by the Divine Country, rendered too thin to affect them when shining on them.

As the scarlet light filled the Outer Celestial Heaven space, suddenly, the white bone Bodhisattva’s golden, sun-like light ball let out a shrieking scream, directly swallowed by a powerful suction force, struggling yet helplessly pulled onto the blood-red eye-like massive celestial body.

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Above, the eyeball-like blood-red celestial body emitted endless suction; blood-red tendrils like tentacles writhed, tightly encircling, binding, pulling the golden light into its core.

The golden light ball struggled frantically, with the White Bone Bodhisattva’s unwilling and terrified roar within, yet the blood-colored tendrils grew tighter, the power stronger, drawing it upward bit by bit.

In the blink of an eye, most of the White Bone Bodhisattva’s origin had been devoured, submerged in a blood-red swamp.

And it continued to deepen, fall, inescapably.

"White Bone Bodhisattva, from Buddha to Demon, fusing Buddhist light and Sinful Power. Such infinitely potential existence, when devoured, would it provide enough Power of Origin to help perfect my Great Feathering Dao Fruit and seize that incomplete Chaos Rune?"

Zheng Yi clearly sensed the powerful suction emitted from the blood-colored eyeball, an extreme yearning circulating through space.

The blood-red celestial body seemed like a starved child, desperate to devour the golden light ball before it; such strong desire even remotely made Zheng Yi’s heart flutter.

Ancient Chaos Demon God seemed to have thoroughly awakened, ready to fully consume the White Bone Bodhisattva’s birth origin.

Ahhh!

Painful howls continuously echoed in the void, the golden light ball ceaselessly dragged towards the blood-red eyeball. Compared to the White Bone Bodhisattva’s Origin Energy, that massive blood-red eyeball was unattainably high.

The difference between them was astronomical, even as an ancient giant, the White Bone Bodhisattva could not hinder in the slightest.

Not to mention, Zheng Yi was watching over; there wasn’t even a glimmer of opportunity.

Zheng Yi observed the unfolding scene with calm eyes, brilliance flashing within them. As the instigator of this event, he expended considerable time to arrange this trap, leading the White Bone Bodhisattva to rush into it, allowing himself to benefit leisurely.

Even the Nether Emperor and the Netherworld were used as bait, just to hook the White Bone Bodhisattva, a wager of significant risk.