Chapter 1270: Chapter 1 Canghaiâs Surge!_2 Chapter 1270: Chapter 1 Canghaiâs Surge!_2 Jiang Taiyinâs expression turned ugly:
âYou know all this?â
Shen Fuâs surface began to show a gradually solidifying phantom of Liang Qiuyuâs body, as if it was about to completely devour Shen Fu.
At the same time, he let out a light laugh:
âHehe, Jiang Taoist friend, you really underestimate our Holy Sectâs Dao Law.â
Jiang Taiyin swept over Shen Fuâs flesh with a gloomy look.
Without any hesitation, he raised his hands and struck towards the phantom of Liang Qiuyu.
Above, dark clouds swiftly emerged!
However, as if he had anticipated this, Liang Qiuyu wrapped Shen Fuâs body around himself and, in the instant Jiang Taiyin made his move, rapidly retreated backward.
His gaze carried a trace of scorn:
âTaoist friend, youâre too impatient.
The Thunder Tribulation is locked on; you should think about how to survive!
...
Rest assured, the decline in the heavenly positioning is making it hard for my original body to hold on, and I will certainly cherish this incarnation more than anyone else!â
While speaking, his Primordial Spirit quickly invaded the Nascent Soul and Sea of Consciousness of Shen Fuâs Spiritual Government.
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Yet, at that moment, his expression suddenly changed:
âWhat is thisâŠâ
His Primordial Spirit suddenly shrank.
A mass of black substance, hidden in the most concealed part of the Spiritual Governmentâs Sea of Consciousness, suddenly pounced!
This black material was filled with malice, evil intent, and strangenessâŠ
Almost the instance it invaded, it adhered to his Primordial Spirit.
Clearly not very powerful, it stuck fast like a gangrenous growth, impossible to shake off.
It was like a venomous spider that had lain in wait for its prey for a long time.
It injected its poison into the prey in one bite.
Countless negative states came at him!
Under normal circumstances, he could use his cultivation base to slowly and harmlessly eradicate them, but at this moment, he had no such time.
âDamn it!
Damn it!
Get off me!
Get off!â
The kind and benevolent expression had long since vanished from Liang Qiuyuâs face, leaving only urgency, panic, and mania.
The Primordial Spirit continued to erode, and the black material quickly transformed into strands of black qi that dispersedâŠ
Behind him, a giant shadow of a Pitch-Black Millipede, over a dozen zhang in size, seemed to sense Liang Qiuyuâs rapid consumption and silently emerged.
Rubbing its limbs together, it approached him bit by bit, then slowly climbed onto him, opened its mouthparts, and began to gnaw down from the head, while Liang Qiuyu remained completely unawareâŠ
Jiang Taiyin stood opposite, wary in his gaze.
âWhat exactly did Shenâs elder brother teach himâŠ
how sinister!â
He hesitated briefly, then clenched his teeth, ready to make a move.
But at that moment,
Liang Qiuyuâs phantom suddenly distorted and then rapidly disintegrated!
Behind him, the Pitch-Black Millipede, satisfied, retracted its limbs and vanished into the void.
Jiang Taiyin suddenly turned and looked into the distance.
There, amidst the blood rain, he could faintly see the vanishing shadow of an elderly figure with a noble crownâŠ
âLiang QiuyuâŠ
has fallen?â
Jiang Taiyin stood astonished in place.
And Shen Fu, too, trembled all over, his eyes regaining their clarity:
âJust now IâŠâ
He felt in his mind, suddenly fraught with numerous fragmented memories and a soul power so profound and shocking that it left him astoundedâŠ
But he had no time to assimilate it all when he saw the old man in a golden line black robe in front of him look at him with a relieved expression and then lightly turn, flying towards the sky.
âBetter to be a righteous person once than to be struck down by this Thunder Tribulation.â
âOld Devil JiangâŠâ
Shen looked up, staring dazedly at the departing figure.
âŠ
âFools!â
In the midst of the North Sea.
The thunder light ceased.
Corpses of Totem Beasts floated on the icy black sea.
On the seaâs surface also floated human skins, broken scepters, and tattered hide clothingâŠ
Expressionless puppets were clearing the battleground on the sea, dividing the spoils of war.
Above, among the slightly damaged sky-floating cities,
The voices of the Daosheng Continent Cultivators were rapidly exchanging words.
âThat Ci Wu from Xi Tuo Continent is an idiot!â
âThe internal strife within Fenglin Continent, the more their top cultivators die, the more it benefits us.
Yet he did something so foolish; if he had simply joined forces with the predecessors who have perished to sweep Fenglin ContinentâŠâ
âThose barbarians from Tupi Continent are fools too!
They took the demons from beyond the heavens as objects of veneration!
Now that those demons have devoured their bodies, they got what they deserved!
Itâs just a pity we also lost some of our hands, but at least those treasures they hid are suitable for our use!â
âFenglin Continent is done for.
Their Immortal Ascension cultivators must all be goneâŠ
Weâre different; we fight with puppets!â
âNow there arenât many of those baldies left in Xi Tuo Continent, and those barbarians from Tupi Continent are nearly wiped outâŠâ
âWeâve lost quite a few people too, but compared to them, weâre in much better shape.â
âWith the world overturning, itâs our time for Daosheng Continent to prosper!â
At that moment.
A puppet suddenly reported: âThereâs a strong man named Wang Xu seeking an audience, saying that he found a special treasure while cleaning up the battlefield and wishes to present it to the Great Cultivators.â
âWang XuâŠ
is he that True Martial Cultivator cultivated by Peace City?â
âIt seems so.â
âPresenting it to usâŠ
did he say what kind of treasure it is?â
The puppet, devoid of emotions, replied:
âA Class VI Sea PearlâŠâ
Inside the sky-floating city, there was an instant of silence!
Then from the largest sky-floating city came an urgent voice:
âWhat, what did you say?
A Class VI Sea Pearl?!â
Immediately another voice responded eagerly:
âQuick!
Pass the message!
Let him in!â