Dao Cheng Gui Xian

Chapter 488 Invincible, Soul-Piercing

As Huang Shigong finished speaking, Dao Yan quietly stood behind him.

His hands were charred black and hung down, the flesh on them writhing and struggling to repair itself, but with little success.

The scene just now not only burned away the flesh and blood of his palms, but also burned away his primordial spirit, which will be difficult to recover in a short time.

Dao Yan paid no attention to any of this, staring at Huang Shigong's back with an excited and complicated expression.

At this moment, the Xuanhuang Platform trembled slightly, exuding joy, and the Xuanhuang Daoist aura rose and lingered around Huang Shigong.

This is precisely the realm that top-tier Nascent Soul cultivators dream of: to be in complete harmony with the universe.

If his understanding of the Dao reaches this level, then he will have a chance to take that crucial step.

Unfortunately, Huang Shigong's life was coming to an end!
Huang Shigong may seem to be incomparably powerful, but his Dharma realm and even his flawless body have been broken.

His lifespan is like a sieve full of holes, constantly leaking away his life force, and he will die of old age soon.

Huang Shigong was fully aware of this, but he remained calm.

Overlooking the Dragon Ball Dojo, the Xuanhuang Spear crushed the branches that had sprouted from the Fusang Divine Nest and embedded itself in the dojo.

The already cracked black platform shattered instantly from the aftershocks of the Xuanhuang Spear.

The primordial chaos surged, making the entire temple seem like a vast ocean.

"Guard the surroundings and be careful to prevent the black crows from returning. I'm going to send them on their way."

After speaking, he moved his feet, and the Xuanhuang Platform transformed into a giant dragon, falling into the Xuanhuang Ocean. The dragon soared across the four seas, and Huang Shigong stood on the dragon's head, holding the Xuanhuang Spear in mid-air.

With a sharp brow and raised eyes, the spear shot out like a dragon.

The Xuanhuang spear was surrounded by Xuanhuang Daoist energy, and as soon as it was unleashed, ten thousand dragons rushed forward.

The ferocious attack, imbued with Daoist principles, forcefully suppressed everyone's minds.

Around the high platform, as the platform collapsed, many True Lords and Divine Transformation beings struggling in the vast Xuanhuang Ocean were instantly lost in their senses and drawn into the spearhead.

A loud dragon roared, followed by a series of explosions.

Before the True Lords could even react, their physical bodies and souls were pulverized by the spear's light.

Even several bewildered, already on the verge of spiraling out of control, Sealed Spirit Transformation Gods were annihilated and exploded under the spear's light.

Jin Peng's eyes widened in horror. He was following Li Wushou's orders and did not need to put up a fight. He was to take the opportunity to leave with Luan Xuan and the others.

He thought it would be an easy task, but Huang Shigong's powerful intervention greatly surprised him.

He quickly gathered all his strength and swung it out.

Beneath its wings, chaotic Daoist energy mixed with sharp golden spiritual power formed two whirlwinds, sharp as knives, that blew directly toward Huang Shigong.

The wind was as sharp as a knife, enough to shred a Nascent Soul cultivator and the entire Dharma Realm into dust.

This is not a stubborn resistance, but self-preservation!

If he didn't unleash his full power, Jin Peng even felt that he would die from that shot.

At this moment, Huang Shigong felt that he was infinitely close to the Venerable One. From beginning to end, he could only feel two words: invincible!

The moment the tornado clashed with the spear light of the rushing dragons, the minds of the Nascent Soul cultivators, suppressed by the Xuanhuang Daoist aura, were finally able to catch their breath.

Having already received Li Wushou's instructions, Luanxuan and the others quickly retreated behind Jinpeng and stood in front of the illusory image of the Fusang Divine Tree.

Li Wushou, in the form of the golden bee spirit, was also amazed by Huang Shigong's power, but like Dao Yan, he was also very familiar with Huang Shigong's condition.

Therefore, he wasn't too worried and focused most of his attention on Zhu Liuli's Skylark Spirit.

The phantom of the lark's spirit clearly shared the same pain as the one on the altar below the abyss. After a brief moment of astonishment, she seemed to have also discerned Huang Shigong's condition.

He sent a message to Jinpeng: "Try to delay as much as possible, the Black Crow is returning." Then, he and Zhu Liuli, who was in the abyss, recited the contents of the contract.

Upon closer listening, it was discovered that the recitation did not begin from the beginning, but rather started from the "Sacrifice" section.

This made Li Wushou's heart skip a beat!
Reciting the Sacrifice Chapter at this time is not well-intentioned.

Take out a pinch of incense ash and, under the control of your mind, divide it into three.

Surrounding the Fusang Divine Tree, the objects are arranged in a "品" (pin) shape at three points around the outer edge of the illusory root.

Just then, Huang Shigong's spear light, carrying the Xuanhuang Dragon, pressed down, like a basin of water suppressing a flame, directly extinguishing the Golden Roc's chaotic storm.

Before Jin Peng could retaliate, Li Wushou had already taken Luan Xuan and the others into his divine palace, and shouted at Jin Peng:

"go!"

Jinpeng was taken aback, but then he realized what was happening. He crossed his wings in front of him, and the void opened up.

White flames filled the void, already sealed off by the Dao Flame.

With a thought, Li Wushou landed behind Jinpeng. His spirit tablet flashed with brilliance, and the five elements gathered beneath his feet, rotating endlessly. He directly drained the white flames in front of him, opening up a path.

With a flash of silver light, he and the Golden Roc vanished into the void.

"How is this possible?! How could a mere bee spirit break my Dao of Fire!"

Dao Yan, who was on high alert, cried out in disbelief.

This fire elemental energy was drawn from the Myriad Fire Mirror, and even he found it quite difficult to control, but this golden bee spirit, which appeared out of nowhere, moved with ease.

Dao Yan even felt that the opponent was not forcefully breaking through, but rather absorbing and digesting a portion, borrowing another portion, and finally annihilating it in one fell swoop.

Every gesture exudes ease and grace.

Is this the consequence of the Sparrow Lord's shamelessness? Huang Shigong was also somewhat taken aback, as he did not have the same direct and clear feeling as Dao Yan.

To his astonishment, the phantom of the Fusang Divine Tree, which had been transformed from the shrine of Sparrow God Mountain, was still there, yet Jinpeng had actually started running away.
Isn't he afraid of death?
The next moment, Huang Shigong regained his composure.

He had no time to spare and couldn't care less about anything else. His spear became even sharper, and he unleashed another powerful thrust at the illusory image of the Fusang Divine Tree!

But the most shocked person present was Zhu Liuli's Skylark Spirit.

Leaving aside the sudden display of power by the Golden Bee Spirit, the fact that the Golden Roc ignored her orders and ran away was enough to leave the Skylark Spirit completely baffled.

The Golden Roc is not a Black Crow!
Xuan Ya comprehended the power of calamity and fled, leaving Sparrow Lord with no way to deal with him for the time being.

Moreover, as agreed, Xuan Ya had completed the mission, so Zhu Liuli, though unhappy, had nothing to say.

She said that to Jin Peng just to motivate him to work harder.

But Jin Peng is different. He has mastered the Dao Rhyme by refining the Dao Fruit, and is already under the control of the Sparrow Lord.

What is the point of this escape?

The master of the magpie can decide the life or death of his opponent at any time, and it's useless for them to escape to any place.

Could it be some kind of tactic?
She had no time to think anymore. Huang Shigong's vast and mysterious ocean had already surrounded the phantom of the Fusang Divine Tree, and the sharp spear light and the roar of ten thousand dragons had rushed towards her.

Zhu Liuli's Skylark Spirit originally intended to borrow the power of incense from the incense fire in the abyss to forcibly block the shot and buy some more time.

However, the next moment, the spirit of the lark stood there, stunned.

She discovered that she had suddenly lost contact with Zhu Liuli in the Abyss.

Looking down into the abyss, one could see three wisps of green smoke rising around the phantom of the main trunk of the Fusang Divine Tree.

A unique and domineering power of incense sealed off the main trunk of the illusory Fusang Divine Tree.

"Where did the incense come from?"

Although Zhu Liuli's lark spirit consumes incense offerings, its spiritual understanding is quite shallow, and it cannot discern the true nature of these offerings.

Moreover, the wisp of smoke rose only for a moment before merging with the incense gathered by the Fusang Divine Tree, to the point that even the spirit of the lark wondered if it had misjudged the situation.

Just like misjudging Xuan Ya, Jin Peng, Luan Xuan, and all those traitors.

Before she could think it through, Huang Shigong's spear was already in front of her!

Despite the illusory image of the Fusang Divine Tree continuously gathering and concentrating the power of incense offerings in an attempt to activate the Fusang Divine Nest and block this attack, the tree remained in a phantom image.

However, the powerful Daoist energy of the Xuanhuang Platform suppressed the divine nest, and the incense she poured in only slightly repaired the hole previously opened by the Xuanhuang Spear. It was extremely difficult to defend it again.

"Snap!"

Branches rushed forward one after another to block the spear's edge, only to shatter inch by inch.

"laugh!"

The spear's edge pierced the illusory trunk of the Fusang Divine Tree.

"what!"

The spirit of the lark raised its head and let out a painful cry, while the illusory image of the Fusang Divine Tree continued to dissipate.

The terrifying force shot through the afterimage and struck Zhongtian Pass with a loud "boom," piercing right through it.

The air above the dojo was filled with constant buzzing, leaving only Zhu Liuli's skylark spirit pinned to the void.

With the dragon's body and tail swaying beneath his feet, Huang Shigong stood on the dragon's head and came before Zhu Liuli. Gazing at the spirit of the skylark, Huang Shigong turned to the astonished Dao Yan and softly said:

"I will reveal the primordial spirit of this girl within Zi Zhen and the others. This spirit is the son of the Sparrow Lord. I will fix this soul, gather the primordial spirit of the sparrow, and hand it over to the Great Venerable and the Abbot to deduce and lock onto the Sparrow Lord's Sacred Domain!"

Upon hearing this, Dao Yan suppressed his shock and his face lit up with joy.

The phantom of the Mirror of Ten Thousand Flames appeared above their heads, and the flame inscriptions on the handle, lit by the flames of Zi Zhen and the others, kept flashing.

The next instant, Li Wushou's mind, which was residing in Zi Zhen's body, suddenly sensed a blazing Daoist aura rising within Zi Zhen's body, which then swept through Zi Zhen and the others.

This energy is not only intensely hot, but it also causes great harm to the primordial spirit and soul.

The primordial spirit Zique, which was parasitized by Zhu Liuli, sensed the danger and instinctively dodged continuously.

However, the Dao of Fire used a surrounding force to gather all these primordial spirit sparrows into the abdomens of the group.

Upon seeing this, Li Wushou couldn't help but think to himself: Just as I expected.

The old beggar's prediction was absolutely correct.

As expected, the Great Venerable Yanwu and the Abbot of Xuanhuang Temple had long since noticed the primordial spirit sparrow, and they did indeed hope to use it to reverse the position of the Sparrow Venerable Holy Domain.

Seeing that Zi Zhen and the others had gathered their primordial spirit sparrows, they cut open their abdominal cavities and cut off their flesh, which, under the guidance of Bai Yan's seal, converged into Zhu Liuli's sparrow spirit body.

Li Wushou, however, saw a hint of ferocity in the Skylark Spirit's eyes.

It seems that Yanwu Dazun and Xuanhuang Guanzhu have underestimated Zhu Liuli!

To be precise, they always seemed to regard Zhu Liuli as just an ordinary son of the Sparrow Lord.

This innate misjudgment is enough to lead them down a path of endless mistakes!

Just then, the primordial spirits of the sparrows within Zizhen and the others finally converged, and the sparrow spirits that had been pinned in mid-air solidified considerably, even emitting a scent of flesh and blood.

The spirit of the lark, who had been struggling in agony, suddenly looked up and stared at Huang Shigong, saying coldly:
"You really think you're invincible? You dare to underestimate me with your fleeting brilliance?"
Let me show you what true invincibility really is!

(End of this chapter)