Dao Cheng Gui Xian

Chapter 489 Devouring the Heavens, Mad Sparrow Lord

The moment the spirit of the lark roared.

The power of incense around him suddenly twisted into a single force, but instead of rushing towards Huang Shigong in front of him, it rushed towards the void where the illusory image of the Fusang Divine Tree had taken root.

An invisible barrier still lingered there, isolating her from the abyss below.

"laugh!"

With a soft sound from the void, a large amount of incense power began to disintegrate and dissipate.

The spirit of the lark's eyes turned cold, and she thought to herself with resentment, "There really is something fishy going on!"

Just as they were about to break through the barrier with all their might, they suddenly saw the power of incense descending straight down and passing through the barrier area.

That unseen and intangible, eerie barrier suddenly vanished!
Li Wushou's purpose was merely to assist Huang Shigong in breaking through the barrier by temporarily severing the connection between the phantom of the Skylark's spirit and Zhu Liuli.

Therefore, very little incense ash was taken out. At this moment, after the incense ash had extinguished a large amount of incense, it also exhausted the power of the collective wishes and silently dissipated into the void without leaving a trace.

The spirit of the lark was taken aback, then a look of joy appeared in its eyes.

She assumed that Huang Shigong's secret method had failed and immediately established contact with the abyss below.

Underground, at the Sealed Spirit Altar.

After reciting the contents of the contract, Zhu Liuli's eyes gleamed, and a murderous aura permeated the platform.

"You dare to ruin my good deeds? You're seeking death!"

With a sharp shout, the spirit of the lark above its head suddenly raised its head and looked up at the incense-filled starry sky.

The area that was originally dark suddenly became bright.

Unlike the golden light in other areas, Li Wushou detected a hint of blood in it.

The primordial spirit sparrow that had been lurking within the bodies of the people in the Central Domain, reversing the course of heaven and earth, has awakened!
At the same time, the area of ​​the Xiangxing starry sky that was originally bright suddenly dimmed.

Li Wushou noticed that a large amount of incense accumulated in the rear base was frantically converging on this area, and he immediately had a bad feeling.

Withdrawing his mind and activating his ego tablet, he focused his attention on the few hidden spies he had previously left behind outside the northern border.

As soon as he arrived, Li Wushou felt a chill run down his spine.

The hidden spirit he left behind had withered away, and his flesh and soul had been completely devoured by Zhu Liuli's primordial spirit, Zique, leaving only an empty shell.

These primordial spirit sparrows, manipulating empty shells, looked up at the sky and chanted the Spirit Sealing Contract.

Li Wushou looked up.

The boundary is defined by the world that Xuanhuang Temple and Yanwu each reversed.

The territory that originally belonged to Fenglingdao, from Zhongtian Pass to Yanyang Mountain Range and Yuhe River, was suddenly split in two.

The sky above the Xuanhuang Territory turned red, and the aura of pure flesh and blood made Chen Gou'er tremble incessantly.

Meanwhile, the sky above the Yanwu territory was golden, filled with the aura of souls, and Li Wushou's River of the Underworld was boiling endlessly.

In the blink of an eye, the winds of change swept through the land.

The clouds in the sky were divided into gold and red, and were evenly distributed across the horizon.

At Li Wushou's glance, these clouds resembled the feathers of a lark's spirit.

With a sudden thought, Li Wushou used multiple senses and his special vision to scan from various angles, finally managing to discern the clues.

Looking down at the entire world, the twisting sky of the two territories resembles the two heads of the two skylark spirits, while the enormous bodies of the skylark spirits are hidden underground in the Sealed Spirit Path.

The two are linked by the sight of incense burning everywhere.

It was like a lark standing on the land of Fenglingdao, with its two heads held high, facing the original central region from the two directions of Yanyang Mountain Range and Yuhe River.

All of this happened in the blink of an eye; the sudden change caused both Dao Yan and Huang Shigong to change color.

Huang Shigong's expression turned solemn. He moved his dragon head closer to the nailed phantom of the Skylark Spirit, reached out and gripped the handle of the Xuanhuang Spear, and suddenly began to stir it.

The Xuanhuang Daoist energy shattered, causing the spirit of the skylark to writhe in agony.

Huang Shigong coldly shouted:
"Still trying to cause trouble? Want to die?"

Upon hearing this, the spirit of the lark, suppressing its pain, suddenly raised its head and burst into laughter. This laughter was extremely long, exuding madness and ferocity, until Huang Shigong stirred the Xuanhuang Spear again, at which point the spirit of the lark stopped.

His bloodshot eyes stared at Huang Shigong, his heart filled with unquenchable hatred.

The incense offerings haven't accumulated enough to meet her expectations, and forcibly swallowing the central region of the heavens will likely result in far less than planned.

But she had no choice but to swallow it.

After the sealing of the spirits is successful, Yanwu and Xuanhuang can be forced to leave, and the remaining area can be anchored.

Gazing at Huang Shigong, the spirit of the lark said coldly:

"Want to die? Who can make me die?"

Having said that, before Huang Shigong could react, the spirit of the lark shouted again: "Unless I want to die!"

As he shouted, the inscriptions around his body burst forth with golden light, and the heavens and earth trembled slightly as if in resonance with the inscriptions.

Then, with a bang, the phantom of the Lark Spirit suddenly split in two, turning into two puddles of mud like melting snow.

It really seemed like he had committed suicide!
Huang Shigong was also somewhat stunned when he saw this scene.

What kind of inscription is that?
It actually managed to cause the heavens and earth to resonate, thus breaking free from the suppression of Xuanhuang?

Just then, the two puddles of mud that had detached from the Xuanhuang Spear quickly burst into flames.

As if it were a signal, a sharp claw appeared out of thin air outside Zhongtian Pass, breaking through Dao Yan's white flame seal.

Huang Shigong composed himself, raised his spear and pointed, instantly shattering the claws.

But these claws were clearly not meant to compete with Huang Shigong; they were merely meant to open a passage in the void.

The moment the claws shattered, a gap was cleared in the void.

Two pools of burning mud suddenly disappeared into the sky, merging into the rapidly changing heavens in the next instant.

Suddenly, two birds chirped in the sky.

Li Wushou stood at the hidden positions near the Yanyang Mountains and the Beishangyu River, looking up at the same time.

Two enormous sparrow heads, one gold and one red, droop down from within the clouds.

The two mudflats that escaped from Zhongtian Pass, like the finishing touch, brought the two sparrow heads to life.

A greedy look appeared in their eyes, identical to that of the Skylark Spirit from the abyss and even Zhu Liuli. A glint flashed in their eyes, and both of their heads spoke simultaneously:
"Swallow the sky!"

Then, the entire Fenglingdao world trembled, and the clouds surged, like a lark flapping its wings. The two heads opened their huge mouths and fiercely bit towards the sky of the central domain.

The sky above the original central region was covered with dark clouds, which continued to extend deeper into the central region.

This speed was extremely fast, and in an instant it exceeded the range of Li Wushou's mental capacity, and Li Wushou could not catch up.

Moreover, because the sky where the sparrow heads converged was twisted by Xuanhuang and Yanwu, it shared the same origin as the heavens and earth of the two territories in the Central Domain, and the sparrow heads were swallowed down very smoothly.

They encountered no resistance whatsoever, not even heaven and earth offered the slightest opposition.

The white flame canopy above Dao Yan's head trembled incessantly, while the Xuanhuang dragon beneath Huang Shigong's feet roared incessantly.

They could sense that the Myriad Fire Mirror and the Xuanhuang Platform were being separated from heaven and earth, and their fusion with heaven and earth was being forcibly interrupted.

A shadow fell over both of them at the same time, and a long-lost feeling of unease welled up in their hearts.

Unknown places in the void

The Great Venerable Yanwu and the Abbot of Xuanhuang Temple were locked in a stalemate with the Sparrow Venerable.

The two immediately noticed the anomaly in the Central Domain. Although the Central Domain did not resist, the two, anchored in their territory, could naturally sense that the supplies were decreasing.

They exchanged a glance, and their expressions both turned serious.

The Sparrow Lord himself is here, yet he secretly possesses such means to reverse the fate of the Central Region?

Could it be Mount Immortal?

Although the two were shocked, they remained calm.

A brief reversal of the world cannot shake their foundation. Just as they reversed the world of the Sealed Spirit Path, could the Sparrow Lord really steal it right under their noses?

However, they still did not intend to continue their entanglement with the Sparrow Lord, thinking that they should first return to the world, eliminate the hidden dangers, and then make further plans.

They had a vague idea of ​​what the Spirit Sealing Anchor Point was like.

Beneath the abyss of Zhongtian Pass, the atmosphere is strange and mysterious, clearly concealing secrets. The many strange phenomena just now are all closely related to that place.

Having made up their minds, the two were resolute. Without saying another word to the Sparrow Lord, they moved and were about to escape from the void.

But then, the Sparrow Lord, who had been standing quietly in front of him, suddenly revealed a smile.

Before the two could understand what was happening, a black flame suddenly ignited around the Sparrow Lord.

A dozen or so eerie rays shot out from the black flames; these were none other than a dozen burning black feathers.

Black feathers pierced through the void, pinning Yanwu and Xuanhuang together.

The two figures, which had faded away, solidified again and were pulled back, imprisoned within the void sealed by the black feathers.

Thunder rumbled in the void, and suddenly a bloody storm swept through.

Yanwu and Xuanhuang were both stunned, then their eyes widened in horror as they simultaneously demanded:

"Burning the very essence of Dao? You're insane!"

(End of this chapter)