Immortals of the End Times

“Boom!!”

The Thunder Spear, like a blinding thunder dragon, pierced Huang Chang's chest with a fierce thrust, carrying thousands of thunder snakes.

The purple lightning that exploded from the spear tip was like a divine punishment descending upon the world, instantly tearing a bowl-sized hole in the old man's withered body. His internal organs could even be seen throbbing violently in the charred flesh!

"Zheng!"

The Soul-Splitting Frost Sword struck down almost simultaneously, and wherever the frosty blade passed, spiderweb-like ice crystal trails condensed in the void.

If this sword strike lands, not only will the head be frozen into ice shards, but even the nascent soul will be frozen solid!
Just as the Soul-Splitting Frost Sword was about to strike down Huang Chang's head, Huang Chang's face suddenly contorted in extreme resistance, and the three bronze cauldrons in his sleeve trembled violently, unleashing the powerful force of the Yu Cauldrons.

"break!!"

The four ancient seal characters "山河社稷" on the body of the cauldron lit up simultaneously, and the golden patterns of the immobilization spell shattered inch by inch like glass.

The Xuzhou Cauldron burst forth from the sleeve with a roar, and the blazing flames spewing from its mouth condensed into a tangible fire phoenix, each of its feathers entwined with the Dao patterns of the True Understanding of the Departing Fire.

"clang!!!"

The moment the fire phoenix collided with the ice sword, the air within a hundred feet instantly vaporized!
The shockwave from the collision of extreme cold and extreme heat forced a vacuum crater, thousands of feet in diameter, into the sea surface!
"The Mysterious Gate of the Female Opens!"

Huang Chang let out a long howl, and suddenly the phantom of the Gate of Mysterious Female appeared in the wound that had pierced his body, revealing an ancient and mysterious place.

The deep portal opened and closed like the gaping maw of a gluttonous beast, threatening to devour the Thunderclap Spear along with the erupting lightning.

"Ok?"

Zhao Wuji's pupils contracted sharply, and with a wave of his hand, the Qingzhou Cauldron instantly appeared beside him.

"Boom!!"

The wind and thunder patterns on the cauldron surged, appearing as if they were alive and moving. The gushing ancient thunder essence condensed into eighteen thunder dragons, their mouths tightly gripping the handle of the Thunder Spear.

"Boom!"

As the thunder dragon swung its tail, it plowed out scorched furrows in the void.

The Thunderclap Spear, which had almost disappeared into the gate, was pulled back inch by inch, its tassel rubbing against the gate of the mysterious female, creating ripples!
His gaze was fixed on the writhing genitals within Huang Chang's wound, and he was filled with astonishment.

He had never understood how this old ghost had refined the inner realm to such an extent.

I am still astonished to this day.

But he reacted quickly, and in a flash, his sleeves were swiftly swung out.

"Call the wind and rain!"

Whoohoo! !

The Soul-Devouring Wind Pearl transformed into a hundred-foot-long black vortex, with countless vengeful spirits shrieking in the wind.

The bone-chilling, gloomy rain was like a celestial river hanging upside down, and the eerie blue poisonous light blotted out the sun.

The two destructive forces intertwined to form a tornado, which lashed out at Huang Shang.

"Zhao! Wu! Ji!"

Just then, the roar of the Nine Nether Demon Lord suddenly erupted from the other side.

Upon sensing Zhao Wuji's presence, the demon abandoned the dying Yao Peng and tore through the sky with its hundred-foot-tall demonic body.

His pair of scarlet demonic eyes were a mixture of surprise and rage, and the Nine Nether Chains trailing behind him corroded and shattered all the reefs along the way.

"It's like searching high and low without finding it!"

The Nine Nether Demon Lord laughed wildly, about to deliver the fatal blow, when suddenly a deafening roar exploded between heaven and earth.

Before the whistling sound had even faded, two sword cries that pierced the soul tore through the sky, shaking the sea like the roar of dragons from the heavens!
The first sword strike was incredibly fast; its light pierced the void like a white rainbow piercing the sun.

Before the fierce sword intent even arrived, the Abyss Demon Dragon, who had reached the Golden Core stage, let out a miserable howl.

His sea of ​​consciousness was severely injured by the sword intent, the scales between his eyebrows shattered, blood spurted from his seven orifices, and he crashed into the deep sea with a mournful cry, stirring up a thousand-foot-high raging wave!
"Keng!!"

The second sword strike, however, was as majestic as the heavens, with the image of a Qilin stepping on clouds appearing within its light, and the aura of the sacred beast sweeping across all directions.

Wherever it passed, the waves receded and the clouds dissolved, as if all spirits had submitted!
But then there was another glint of sword light.

"Nine Netherworld Demon Lord, you!"

Cang Yunzi appeared, his figure exuding an otherworldly aura, his voice booming like thunder, ethereal and lofty.

A gleaming sword light descended from the heavens, like the aurora breaking through the dawn. The moment the sword domain unfolded, yin and yang energies surged forth from the sword's edge, their purity and turbidity intertwining like dragons and snakes rising from the land.

Wherever the Yang energy passes, the seawater boils and steams.

As the malevolent energy swept by, the waves condensed into black ice.

The vast sea area, spanning thousands of feet, transformed into the Tai Chi Yin-Yang Sword Domain through the rotation of Yin and Yang!

Three peerless sword lights arrived at the Nine Nether Demon Lord almost simultaneously.

It turned out that the three great sword cultivators, Cang Yunzi, Wentian Sword Lord, and Qilin Sword Ancestor, had joined forces to attack!
While Cang Yunzi and the other two intercepted the Nine Nether Demon Lord a hundred feet away.

Zhao Wuji seized the opportunity to deal with Huang Shang, and suddenly flicked his sleeve.

"Shh!"

The Bewitching Fan suddenly unfolded, transforming into twelve streaks of cold, metallic light that flew out.

At the same time, the Thunderclap Spear exploded with a loud "boom," and the purple lightning wrapped around the spear shaft was like a dragon emerging from the sea, illuminating the surrounding area within a hundred feet with a bluish-white light.

The air it passed through was ionized and emitted a burnt smell.

Zhao Wuji's sword-like eyebrows shot up, and his two fingers formed a hand seal like lightning. Suddenly, he roared, "Summon Clouds and Lightning!!"

“Boom!!”

In an instant, the sky darkened, as if the nine heavens had been forcibly torn open.

A violent gale converged from all directions, swirling and crashing down with thick, leaden-gray clouds.

The lightning serpents blasted from the Thunderclap Spear and the soul-devouring black winds stirred up by the Bewitching Fan intertwined and swirled, instantly forming a towering thunderstorm tornado with a diameter of over a hundred feet.

Tens of thousands of purple and blue lightning snakes danced on the surface of the tornado, while at its core, dark blue poison needles poured down like a torrential rain. Driven by the art of summoning wind and rain, it transformed the area within a thousand feet into a death zone!
"Stop being so arrogant!"

Huang Shang's expression suddenly changed. He let out a long roar, his Taoist robe billowed, and three square cauldrons flew out from his sleeves, forming a Three Powers Formation in mid-air.

The Yanzhou Cauldron bursts forth with verdant phantoms of all things growing, the Xuzhou Cauldron reveals a long, azure river of surging spiritual energy, and the Yongzhou Cauldron rotates the yin and yang energies.

The resonance of the three cauldrons was actually in sync with the Daoist rhyme that Huang Chang's Nascent Soul had fully comprehended, forming a withered yellow Daoist domain within ten feet of his body.

Within the area, one can vaguely see the mysterious phenomena of the changing seasons and the withering and flourishing of plants.

"Boom!!!"

The thunderstorm tornado slammed into the withered and flourishing Dao Domain, and the exploding flames were as dazzling as fireworks.

Just as the energy turbulence was raging.

"town!"

Zhao Wuji suddenly made a hand seal with his fingers together, and two streaks of blue light shot out from his sleeve.

The wind and thunder patterns on the Qingzhou Cauldron instantly shone brightly to their extreme, and what spewed from the cauldron's mouth was no longer an ordinary gale, but a world-destroying storm carrying ancient thunder essence.

The Yangzhou Ding stirred up a tremendous spiritual tide.

Instantly, the moisture within a radius of a hundred miles was forcibly sucked out, and what condensed was no longer ordinary rain; each drop was a heavy, primordial water!
"Crack! Crack!"

With the blessing of two ancient treasures, the thunderstorm tornado expanded wildly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In the blink of an eye, its diameter had reached over three hundred feet, and the thunder serpent inside had transformed into a roaring thunder dragon, while the poison needles had condensed into a rain of ghostly blue swords.

The entire void trembled, as if emitting a mournful cry of unbearable burden.

Huang Chang's withered and flourishing Dao Domain was like a lone boat in a storm, instantly covered with spider web-like cracks, emitting a "crackling" wail that could not bear the burden!
"puff!!"

The old ghost suddenly bit his tongue, spraying a mouthful of blood mixed with his life essence onto his forehead.

His fingertips were stained with blood, as if he were drawing talismans with cinnabar, as he used the talismanic techniques from the "Blood Talisman Scripture" to outline a profound Daoist pattern on his forehead:
"The cycle of flourishing and decay continues!"

"boom!!"

The Daoist aura of a fully formed Nascent Soul cultivator erupted completely at this moment.

Suddenly, a grand spectacle of the changing seasons appeared in the void around Huang Shang.

But where the spring grass sprouted, the thunderous life force was drawn away, and thousands of tender buds transformed the purple lightning into nourishment for themselves.

When the summer trees are lush and verdant, they dissolve the corrosive poisons that erode the bones, and the ever-flowing spiritual energy of the wood flows among the abundant branches and leaves.

As autumn leaves fall, the soul-devouring black wind vanishes, each withered yellow leaf carrying the meaning of reincarnation and annihilation.

Amidst the snow-covered landscape and torrential rain, a frigid cold wave froze all the blue poison needles into ice crystals.

The Daoist rhythm of the changing seasons was like a millstone turning, about to completely crush the suppressing power of the Wind, Thunder, Clouds and Rain Cauldron.

In this tense and agonizing moment.

"cut!"

Zhao Wuji's figure flew over, his eyes suddenly bursting with three feet of golden light, the seven divine wheels between his brows like the Big Dipper in a row, and the Dao mark in the center that resembled a sword but was not a sword suddenly shone brightly.

The true meaning of intercepting the Dao instantly condensed into an invisible heavenly blade that appeared out of nowhere, its blade body wrapped with mysterious tadpole-shaped Dao patterns.

Wherever it passed, even the void was left with pale golden slash marks!

"What kind of Daoist charm is this!?"

Huang Shang was shocked. His pupils shrank and his old face trembled. Although he had long heard that Zhao Wuji was a genius and had comprehended the Dao, he had never seen it with his own eyes.

What he saw with his own eyes now shocked him.

"Hey!"

At this moment, the illusory image of the changing seasons was cleaved in two by this sword.

The vitality of spring grass and summer trees, the desolation of autumn leaves and winter snow—all the trajectories of the flow of Daoist principles are severed at this moment.

The withered and flourishing life force that Huang Chang painstakingly extracted suddenly went out of control like a flood bursting its banks. Thirty percent of it was forcibly intercepted by the sword mark and fed back into Zhao Wuji's seven divine wheels.

"Uh!"

Huang Chang let out a muffled groan, his face instantly turning ashen, and for the first time, horror appeared in his old eyes. The tight protection of the three Yu Cauldrons had suddenly become vulnerable.

However, Zhao Wuji on the other side gave him no chance to breathe, his sword pointing out like a thunderclap:

"Certainly!"

The golden light of the immobilization spell exploded like the blazing sun, and Huang Chang suddenly felt the space around him solidify as if it were iron.

In that split second, Zhao Wuji's left sleeve suddenly opened up into a vast space.

The thousand-foot-tall demon tree clone shattered the void and descended!

The grotesque tree trunk was covered with a jade-like luster, and the six-hundred-foot-long Immortal-Slaying Spear was held by its gnarled branches.

"Roar!!"

The three Nascent Soul dragon souls roared in unison, their blood-red aura hanging like an inverted Milky Way, dyeing half the sky a dazzling scarlet.

"boom!!"

The gnarled branches of the demon tree clone wielded a six-hundred-foot-long Immortal-Slaying Spear and thrust out fiercely.

Hundreds of wandering dragon souls resonated in unison, transforming into a scarlet blood rainbow that pierced through the void!
Wherever the spear tip passed, the void cracked inch by inch, like glass.

The three ancient cauldrons surrounding Huang Chang were violently shattered by the spear's force, which released phantom images of all things growing, a long river of spiritual energy, and yin and yang energies. The cauldrons flew backward.

"die!!"

The Immortal-Slaying Spear, like a blood dragon emerging from the sea, aimed straight at Huang Shang.

Before the cold glint of the spear tip even reached his body, the chilling killing intent had already pierced through the protective spiritual light, causing his nascent soul to feel as if it had fallen into an ice cave, and his primordial spirit to tremble violently!

"Crack crack crack!!"

As the spear struck, Huang Chang's bones groaned in agony, unable to bear the strain. His Taoist robe cracked inch by inch under the fierce force, and blood suddenly spurted from his seven orifices.

He suddenly roared, the withered and flourishing Dao seal between his brows spun wildly, and an ancient Dao book flew out in front of him.

The pages of the book turned on their own without any wind, flipping to the "Free and Easy Wandering" chapter of the *Zhuangzi*. Each ancient seal character emitted a dazzling golden light, finally landing on the page with the inscription "Free and Easy Wandering." His withered hands formed profound hand seals like butterflies flitting among flowers, and the void behind him collapsed like a mirror.

"In the Northern Sea there is a fish, its name is Kun!"

Boom!

A gigantic, sky-covering Kun phantom leaped out from the void, each of its deep blue scales reflecting the stars in the sky.

With a single gulp, the giant Kun swallowed up all the spiritual energy of hundreds of miles of sea, creating a terrifying vacuum of spiritual energy.

The moment the giant Kun opened its mouth to swallow, even the light was distorted, and the overwhelming evil energy of the Immortal-Slaying Spear was forcibly pulled off course by three inches!

"It transformed into a bird, and its name was Peng!"

Huang Shang's Daoist technique suddenly changed, and his hunched body suddenly stretched out like a taut bowstring.

The giant Kun phantom suddenly exploded, and the water vapor in the sky condensed into wings that hung down to the heavens.

The phantom of the roc, with a wingspan of three thousand miles, soared upwards, its golden pupils reflecting the entire Huaihai Plain!

"Kunpeng Devours the Heavens!!"

The roc's sharp claws, like celestial knives, descended, and the fierce winds that erupted from between its claws tore a hundred-foot-deep chasm into the sea.

The slaying spear light, powerful enough to pierce through a nascent soul, was swallowed into the chaos within the body like a mud ox sinking into the sea, without even causing a ripple.

It is precisely the unparalleled Taoist charm recorded in "Free and Easy Wandering" that describes "When the Peng bird migrates to the Southern Ocean, it stirs up the water for three thousand miles"!

"This is."

Zhao Wuji's pupils suddenly contracted.

This technique actually materializes the artistic conception of the "Free and Easy Wandering" chapter of Zhuangzi, using the Daoist charm of the Kunpeng to evolve the ability to devour the heavens and the earth.

In his perception, this technique was practically on the surface of the Earthly Fiend Technique!
"cough"

Despite bleeding from all seven orifices, Huang Shang continued to grin maliciously, pulling out the refining technique recorded in the "Nanhua Jing" and suddenly clasping his withered hands together: "Refine!"

A blinding golden light suddenly shone from the abdomen of the Kunpeng phantom, and countless ancient runes wrapped around it like chains, attempting to refine the Immortal-Slaying Spear!

"Jianmu! Stand!!"

At this moment, the demon tree clone suddenly roared to the sky, and a phantom image of an ancient tree that reached the heavens and the earth suddenly appeared between its brows.

The ancient tree's roots penetrated into the deepest hell, and its canopy supported the thirty-three heavens. It was the legendary world tree that supported the celestial court, the Jianmu!
Nearly twenty years have passed, and the demon tree clone has already refined and comprehended the Dao Seal it obtained back then. Now, with the cultivation of a perfect Nascent Soul, it has comprehended the Dao Rhyme of the Jianmu Tree.

"Crack!"

The Immortal-Slaying Spear suddenly grew wildly inside the Kunpeng's belly, and wooden textures appeared on its blood-red shaft.

In the blink of an eye, it transformed into a colossal tree reaching for the sky, its branches twisting and turning like a monstrous dragon, forcefully stretching the Kunpeng's internal organs until they cracked inch by inch!
No matter how huge the Kunpeng is, how can it be bigger than the Jianmu tree that once stood tall and supported the celestial court?
Attempting to devour the Jianmu tree is like a snake trying to swallow an elephant!
"Do not!!"

Huang Chang was horrified, watching helplessly as his strongest Kunpeng Daoist aura was forcibly shattered by the Jianmu phantom.

His painstakingly cultivated Kunpeng Daoist essence was backfired by the Jianmu phantom. At this moment, his nascent soul in his dantian was struck as if by lightning, and spiderweb-like cracks appeared on his Dao foundation.

"Soaring high, reaching ninety thousand miles into the sky!!"

The old ghost gritted his teeth and threw out three yellowed talismans. As the talismans burned, they turned into green smoke and condensed into the "Free and Easy Wandering" scripture.

Each ancient seal burst forth with a dazzling blue light, carrying his figure like a tattered piece of cotton, and with each step he retreated, he traversed hundreds of miles of mountains and rivers!

"Heaven and earth, my myriad winds! Hear my command! Scatter!!"

Zhao Wuji's eyes suddenly turned cold, and with a flick of his wrist, he made a hand seal and slashed through the air.

The Dao patterns of the Wind Borrowing Technique lit up in the void, as if it had transformed into the Wind Goddess.

As if receiving a decree, the myriad gales of the East Sea instantly transformed into countless blue chains that coiled around Huang Shang.

"Wow!"

The gentle breeze that surrounded Huang Shang suddenly dissipated like the receding tide.

His gaunt figure suddenly froze, like a bird with broken wings falling from the sky, his speed instantly reduced by 70%!
"escape!!"

His face suddenly turned ferocious, and just as he was about to cast another escape spell, he suddenly felt all the light in the sky disappear before his eyes!
"Covering the sun!"

A cold shout, like an imperial edict.

Zhao Wuji's sleeves billowed like clouds as he extended his right hand.

The right palm pressed down like a cloud hanging from the sky.

What burst forth from his palm was not the spiritual light of Taoist arts, but a wisp of chaotic darkness that devoured the light of heaven!

Cover the sky with one hand!

"Boom!"

A hand stretched infinitely into Huang Shang's terrified, dilated pupils, instantly transforming into a colossal curtain that blotted out the sky.

The palm lines are like crisscrossing mountains and rivers, and the edges of the fingernails gleam with a bluish light that cuts through the void.

In an instant, the sun and moon lost their light!
Huang Shang felt as if the world suddenly collapsed, and his five senses were like candlelight encountering a waterfall.

Its eyes cannot see, its ears cannot hear, its nose cannot smell, its tongue cannot taste, and its body cannot touch!
Even the surging spiritual energy within his body felt like it was trapped in a quagmire, and the nascent soul in his dantian felt like it was entangled in an invisible spider web.

In that instant, he felt as if he had been banished to an abyss of eternal night beyond the world.
"fragmented!"

A thunderclap suddenly erupted in the darkness!
"Crack!"

Huang Chang's aged body suddenly shattered like ice, with countless golden patterns emerging from beneath his skin.

Within each crack, Daoist inscriptions of the 'Disintegration Technique' meandered, like thousands of golden snakes biting at the meridians.

"what!!"

Amidst the piercing screams, blood spurted from the old tortoise's seven orifices, and three streaks of blue light shot up in front of it.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Three bronze square ding vessels burst through the air, and the ancient seal script characters "Yan, Xu, Yong" on the ding vessels simultaneously shone brightly.

The cauldron spouts forth phantoms of all things, a long river of spiritual energy, and the two energies of yin and yang, the three lights intertwining to form the Dao Domain of Withering and Flourishing!
Where spring grass sprouts, flesh and blood are reborn; when summer trees are lush and green, cracks are healed.
"Freeze! Ban!"

As Zhao Wuji made a hand seal, his fingers fell like celestial blades.

The golden patterns fixed his body like a net covering his head, while the silver light restrained his breath like a net binding his feet.

The two mantras transformed into tangible chains, which forcefully solidified the ever-changing Daoist rhythms of the four seasons into amber.

Even the spiritual mist gushing from the three cauldrons condensed into amber-like crystals.

"kill!"

The demon tree's clone shattered the void as it arrived, its blood-red spear piercing the heavens.

As the three Nascent Soul dragon souls roared angrily from the spear tassel, the blood rainbow bursting from the spear tip surged like a reversed Milky Way, forcefully scattering the three cauldrons a hundred feet away.

The clone's double pupils spun like a blood moon, and suddenly two blazing flames burst forth!

Double pupils ignite the heavens!

"laugh!"

Where the flames passed, the void twisted.

Huang Shang's left half of his Taoist robe instantly vaporized, his aged skin melting like wax, revealing his stark white bones.

The internal organs shrank wildly in the blazing white flames, and acrid, bluish smoke gushed from the seven orifices.

"Ugh!"

Amidst the piercing screams, the Yanzhou Cauldron suddenly hung upside down.

The azure clouds hanging from the cauldron's mouth poured down like a celestial river, and beneath the withered Taoist robe, flesh and blood grew wildly like spring grass.

But this glimmer of hope has just appeared.

"Wow!!"

The dark space suddenly became as bright as day.

Zhao Wuji made a hand seal.

The golden patterns of the Prayer for Sunshine spell pierced the eternal night like the rising sun.

The blazing flames of the Sunburst Technique burst forth like the sun, solidifying into pure Yang fire that leaped at the fingertips.

The silver light of the Life-Giving Technique emanated from his palm, as if he had grasped a section of the Milky Way.

"Three lights converge at the top!"

Zhao Wuji shouted, as if it were a divine decree, and three divine rays intertwined in the sky.

In an instant, the sky shattered like a mirror, and the phantom images of three radiant suns stood suspended in the air in a triangular shape.

The second round of blazing sun burst forth with fire, and at its core, a three-legged golden crow could be faintly seen flapping its wings and letting out a long cry.

The final silver light swept across the eight directions, and the phantoms of the stars in the sky floated in the waterfall of light!
"Bang!!"

At the confluence of the three lights, a dazzling white rainbow bursts forth, and a fiery waterfall of light cascades down like a celestial river bursting its banks.

Huang Shang's newly healed skin instantly vaporized, and his Taoist robe turned into countless sparks in the flames.

His Blood Puppet Nascent Soul body, tempered over a thousand years, was now melting and disintegrating at a visible speed, like thin snow under the scorching sun.

"what!!"

Amidst the piercing screams, a three-inch nascent soul hastily fled from the heavens.

The nascent soul was surrounded by the Daoist principles of withering and flourishing, yet under the illumination of the three lights, it resembled a flickering candle in the wind.

Each ray of light was like a sword of divine punishment, forcefully cleaving the Daoist essence into countless fragments of light!
"Come!"

Zhao Wuji clenched his fist in mid-air, summoning silver threads that fell like a net from the heavens. Each thread was wrapped with the Daoist pattern of 'Binding Spirits and Commanding Generals', forcibly binding the dissipating nascent soul's spiritual light.

"Do not!!"

As Huang Shang's nascent soul struggled, it burst forth with dazzling golden light, but upon touching the silver threads, it was like snow meeting boiling water.

The three souls and seven spirits were forcibly extracted and turned into wisps of green smoke, which condensed in the silver net to form the distorted and illusory face of Huang Shang.

"town!"

The moment the exceptional exorcism technique was executed, it instantly condensed into seventy-two chains of divine sealing.

"Keng! Keng! Keng!"

Where the chains intersect, phantom images of the City God, judges, and wandering gods of the underworld appear.

The incense and prayer power wrapped around the chain scorched the nascent soul's spiritual light, making it sizzle and pin it to the three-inch void in the palm of the hand.

They forcibly dragged it back.

"After fighting for so many years, I've finally taken you down, you old devil!"

Zhao Wuji relaxed slightly, his eyes filled with anticipation. He was very interested in the information about the Nine Cauldrons of Yu the Great in Huang Shang's memories, as well as the accumulation of many Taoist scriptures and texts.

Upon seeing this, the Nine Nether Demon Lord, who was engaged in a fierce battle with Cang Yunzi and the other two not far away, let out a furious roar in shock.

"You bastard! How dare you!!"

The Nine Nether Demon Lord roared like thunder, his right eye's double pupil and the swirling purple-black vortex spinning wildly.

"Greedy for heaven and earth!"

His pale, demonic claws suddenly shot out, each knuckle wrapped with a tangible aura of greed.

The dark Daoist aura flowed like viscous ink, and wherever it passed, even Cang Yunzi's sword domain, which was as thin as a cicada's wing, was corroded and riddled with holes.

Thousands of distorted faces appeared in the void, each face filled with an endless thirst for power, strength, and immortality.

It was the 'Myriad Desires Corroding Immortal Miasma' evolved from the Demonic Daoist Rhyme that temporarily withstood the attacks of the Heavenly Sword Lord and the Qilin Sword Ancestor.

"Crash!"

Three soul-destroying chains pierced the air, their links spewing out ghostly flames that corroded the primordial spirit. Wherever the demonic flames passed, the void tore like silk.
(End of this chapter)