Everyone: Summoners are weak? One gold entry at level 1

Chapter 775 The Fall of the Lord of the Sea of ​​Pus
Compared to the previously surging, endless sea of ​​pus, the Lord of the Sea of ​​Pus had visibly shrunk by nearly half, with its edges bordered by large swamps of solidified, necrotic, grayish-black mud, exuding a nauseating aura of death.

Although the pus in the core area was still churning, it had lost its lively and viscous quality, and its color was dull, like a giant beast whose life essence had been drained and was barely clinging to life.

The corrupting divine light flowing across its surface was as faint as a candle flickering in the wind.

The three bloodshot eyes were filled with pain, and what burned deep in their pupils was no longer pure destruction, but a mixture of disbelief and overwhelming resentment.

The corrupting source of light that constitutes its existence is located deep within the huge wound cleaved open by Chi You's Heaven-Slaying Blade. At this moment, it is pulsating violently, its light flickering.

Each contraction was accompanied by a painful spurt of dark green pus.

At the edge of the gap where the core was torn and peeled away by the Thorn Immortal, the black energy of spatial annihilation, the extreme cold power of [Eternal Ice Prison], and the petals of [Eternal Return to Ruins] are still stubbornly preventing it from healing.

The tenacious vitality granted by its Golden Immortal status prevented it from completely collapsing, but its aura had already plummeted to rock bottom. Every attempt to mobilize the power of the Abyss of Corruption to counterattack seemed futile.

This triggered even more violent upheavals and lamentations throughout the entire Abyss of Corruption.

"it is good!"

Hearing Shen Fei's words, I knew that Shen Fei had probably finished trying.

And it certainly gave them a great shock.

Shi Yue's voice boomed across the chaotic battlefield. He and Qing Feng exchanged a glance, both seeing shock in each other's eyes.

Shen Fei and his companion spirit, with their Xuanxian appearance, actually forced the Golden Immortal-level Lord of the Abyss into such a desperate situation, demonstrating that their potential and combat power far exceeded their expectations.

"You wicked creature! Be punished!" Shi Yue took a step forward, and the void beneath his feet seemed to transform into an indestructible ancient earth. He pressed his hands down, and behind him suddenly appeared a towering, ancient mountain phantom, seemingly formed from the core of an entire star field!
This mountain is not made of rock, but is woven from countless earth-yellow 'mountain paths' patterns, exuding a profound divine power that suppresses eternity and establishes the order of the universe.

"Suppress!" Shi Yue shouted, his voice echoing like the earth itself. The illusory image of the ancient mountain crashed down.

The target was not the massive body of the Lord of the Pus Sea, but rather the area that had been repeatedly ravaged by Shen Fei's summoned beasts, where the defenses were weakest and the wounds to the core were the largest!

Rumble——! ! !
Space groaned under the immense pressure. The instant the illusory mountain image descended, an irresistible, stagnant 'Way of the Mountains' crashed down!
The churning pus froze instantly, as if it had been thrown into ice that had been frozen for millions of years.

The frantically writhing, corrupted tentacles were forcibly pressed back onto the surface of the sea of ​​pus, unable to move.

Even the spasms of the Lord of the Sea of ​​Pus seemed to be paused.

In the core area of ​​the entire battlefield, the flow of time seemed to be slowed down by this extreme power.

The pulsating, struggling ball of corrupting primordial light was firmly "sat" down by the base of the mountain phantom, its light dimming rapidly and emitting a teeth-grinding "crunching" squeezing sound!

Almost at the same time that the phantom of the mountain fell.

Qingfeng's figure had transformed into a streak of azure light that tore through the void! He pointed his fingers like a sword, and behind him seemed to be countless phantoms of divine swords ringing out, converging into a long river of azure-gold swords.

He himself was like the sharpest, most incomparable sword tip, carrying a fierce killing intent that severed cause and effect and cut through the Great Dao, piercing straight at the core of the Lord of the Pus Sea, which was suppressed by the Stone Mountain and whose defenses were reduced to the lowest level! "Azure Edge Breaks the Dao, Slash!"

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There was no earth-shattering explosion, only a faint, yet soul-severing, cutting sound.

Qingfeng transformed himself into a sword, and wherever he passed, space was silently sliced ​​open like the thinnest piece of paper, leaving behind blue sword marks that could not be healed for a long time.

The corrupting source of light, which had been firmly suppressed by the stone mountain, was sliced ​​open by Qingfeng's sword like a hot knife cutting through butter, leaving a deep, penetrating crack!

The viscous, liquid-like jade-like primordial substance, containing the purest essence of corruption, surged forth from the cracks like a burst dam! This time, it was no longer foul blood, but the core source of the Dao that forms the very foundation of its existence!

The Lord of the Sea of ​​Pus let out the most mournful and desperate wail of his life. The entire Abyss convulsed violently at the sound of this wail, and large swathes of the Sea of ​​Pus instantly lost their vitality, turning into lifeless ashes.

"Yaochi, restore the condition of the soldiers, and have the rest of you finish off the remaining abyssal creatures." Shen Fei's voice was as calm as ice. In the deadly opportunity created by the two elders, he precisely directed his subordinates to carry out the final harvest and ensure their safety.

Yaochi's "Hourglass of Time" mark on her forehead shone brightly, and the domain of [End of Time and Space - Ancestor of Ten Thousand Paths] expanded aggressively. An invisible ripple of time swept across the battlefield.

The power of the mountain phantom suppressed by Shi Yue and the sword marks slashed by Qing Feng were forcibly accelerated, and the time it took for it to act on the Lord of the Pus Sea seemed to be prolonged, and the damage was amplified in an instant!

On the other hand, the struggles and the healing instinct of the Lord of the Sea of ​​Pus's remaining body were forcibly slowed down, as if it were stuck in a quagmire.

The movements of everyone on Shen Fei's side became even smoother and faster under the accelerated time.

Qingfeng felt the blessing falling on him, and his eyes flashed. Shen Fei's companion spirit's blessing actually had an effect on Golden Immortals?

"Dimensional Anchoring!" The stars of the Nine Realms spun wildly in Xiao Pu's silver eyes as he formed hand seals. Countless silver chains made of pure spatial crystal walls appeared out of thin air, like living serpents, instantly coiling around the area suppressed by the illusory image of Shi Yue Mountain, especially near the cracks opened by Qing Feng.

These chains are deeply embedded in the void, emitting fluctuations that stabilize the space, forming a tough cage that prevents the Lord of the Sea of ​​Pus from escaping by detonating his remains or tearing through space. They also firmly lock the gushing pure corrupting essence within the battlefield.

The figure of the Assassin Immortal was like a ghost that blended into space, transforming into elusive shadows in the accelerating time domain.

She didn't directly attack the Lord of the Sea of ​​Pus's broken essence, but instead lingered on the edge of the battlefield, especially in areas where the Azure Edge Sword Qi had split open, spewing out pure, corrupting essence. She
A pale hand reached out, its palm seemingly transforming into a miniature black hole vortex—[Void Return to Treasure]! Those terrifying, corrupting primordial energy flows, capable of polluting and annihilating even immortals, were forcibly decomposed upon contact with the vortex in her palm.

Strip away the violent destructive will and the filthy curses, leaving only the purest and most primal energy essence.

Like a tamed torrent, it was continuously drawn into her body, subtly propelling the evolution of her own inner world.

Shennong stood beneath the phantom of the ancient tree of life, lightly waving his medicinal hoe. The abundant, verdant life essence was no longer used to attack or purify the environment, but instead transformed into two extremely refined beams of light, which enveloped the heavily injured Chi You and Zhenwu respectively.

Chi You's shattered demonic scales and deep, bone-revealing wounds in his towering Dharma form grew and healed at a visible speed under the washing of the sweet rain, and the attached corrupting curse was forcibly dispelled.

The deepest, most stubborn, dark green cracks on the surface of the True Martial Shield, which resembled the imprint of the Dao, finally began to heal slowly but steadily under continuous nourishment, and the light of the star map stabilized again.

Shennong himself, whose vital energy had been damaged by excessive activation of the [Reversal of Heaven and Earth], was able to slowly recover under focused treatment.

(End of this chapter)