Chapter 816 - 816 Succession Phase, In Charge of the Heavenly Mystic (3)
816 Succession Phase, In Charge of the Heavenly Mystic (3)
Desolate Wilderness.
After drifting in the void for decades, this world was finally led by the Mysterious Heavenly World to the place where the Dao Competition was held.
The five-colored spiritual light appeared, causing the void to tremble like ripples. Many experts also came over.
The density of the spiritual qi displayed by the world had completely exceeded his imagination.
“Bang!”
A Heaven Realm Strange Beast’s body crashed into the sky of the Desolate Wilderness. Its qi and blood dissipated before being absorbed by the Desolate Wilderness.
A powerful world!
Not only were the surrounding experts not shocked, but excitement flashed across their faces.
It was good to be strong!
The stronger they were, the more valuable they were.
There was no need to command or call out. One figure after another quietly arrived. Some crashed into the resplendent five-colored world, while others slowly attached themselves to it and used secret techniques to seep in.
The power of the Heavenly Dao in the Desolate Wilderness had not been born for long. It was created by Han Muye when he was there.
At this moment, facing countless experts, the Heavenly Dao of the Desolate Wilderness could not hold on.
“Swoosh—”
A sharp whistle sounded.
In the Desolate Wilderness, a golden arrow flashed and appeared!
The long arrow turned into thousands of feet long, and with the power of heaven and earth, it nailed the bodies of three Peak Nascent Soul Realm cultivators in the sky!
These three Heaven Realm experts had quietly entered the sky. In a few more breaths, they would be able to enter the Desolate Wilderness.
After killing three Heaven Realm cultivators in one strike, those Heaven Realm cultivators all retreated in panic.
The defensive power of this world was too strong.
“You want to attack my Desolate Wilderness, yet you don’t even consider your own abilities first.” A figure stepped out from the heavens, standing in the void, shouting in a deep voice.
Xiang Lingshuang, who was dressed in white armor and holding a long bow, had a pair of crescent moon swords on his back. His eyes were cold.
The ignorant youth from before had become a truly powerful cultivator after guarding the Desolate Wilderness and controlling the Ten Thousand Demons Token.
Be it cultivation or combat strength, they both possessed the strength to suppress the desolate wilderness.
Standing in the void, the phantom of a 10,000 foot tall divine elephant appeared behind Xiang Lingshuang.
Not only him, but many great cultivators from the Desolate Wilderness also appeared, transforming into the true forms of demon beasts.
Each of them was tens of thousands of feet tall and tens of thousands of feet tall.
For a time, demonic qi filled the void of the Desolate Wilderness, covering the sky.
“The world of demonic beasts?” One of the experts who came to besiege them muttered in a daze.
“No, this is a desolate wasteland fragment. These are all desolate wasteland inheritance bloodlines!” Someone saw through the demonic beast’s background and spoke softly.
Desolate Wilderness.
This world had an irresistible attraction to cultivators.
Legend had it that this was a world filled with treasures.
“Desolate, this is a great opportunity.” Facing the powerful demon beasts that filled the sky, an old man in a green Daoist robe chuckled. The horsetail whisk in his hand turned into a chain.
The dark golden chain rushed towards Xiang Lingshuang.
However, before the chain could reach Xiang Lingshuang, it was stopped by a black-armored ox demon.
“Boom!”
The big demon shattered the chain with a punch.
This attack made the expression of the Daoist who attacked change instantly.
The other experts retreated.
In the end, the desolation was still the desolation. The great demons among them had heaven-defying strength!
At this moment, Xiang Lingshuang’s cultivation was already at the peak of the Out of Body realm. He was only one step away from entering the Divine Transformation Realm.
With the command of the Ten Thousand Demons Token and the support of the power of heaven and earth, even a fifth-level Transformation Realm expert was not his match.
If he fought with his true body, his strength would be even stronger.
His battle prowess could already be considered top-notch.
There were no Divine Transformation Realm experts among the experts who came to attack them.
The Semi-God Realm warriors were now in charge of both sides. There were very few who were really wandering in the void.
Those Divine Transformation Realm cultivators who came from other realms would be invited by the Heavenly Mystic Sect and the Immortal Spirit Sect.
All kinds of resources and treasures were generous. The treatment of these Divine Transformation Realm cultivators was unimaginable to outsiders.
Xiang Lingshuang let out a long roar, and the phantom of the war elephant behind her stepped out. With four steps, the vibration force shattered the bodies of the Nascent Soul Realm cultivators.
Beams of light rose, and the void was dazzling.
When Heaven Realm experts died, most of their power would nourish heaven and earth. Some of it would also be absorbed by the desolate land and Xiang Lingshuang.
As he attacked, the other demons also stepped forward.
The Nine-tailed Cat Demon Clan that was good at assassination and stealth, the Tiger Clan that had powerful combat strength, and the Nine-Tailed Fox Clan that was famous for their swordsmanship and speed…
This was a massacre without any suspense.
In less than an hour, other than a small number of cultivators who fled, the others were all killed by the great demon.
Standing in the void, Xiang Lingshuang held the longbow in her hand and looked in the direction of the Immortal Spirit Realm.
The arrival of the scattered cultivators was not a threat to them.
In the end, what they had to face were the armies and experts of the Immortal Spirit Realm.
“Boom!”
In the air, a huge hand grabbed at Xiang Lingshuang’s head.
A Divine Transformation Realm cultivator!
An old man in a white robe stepped out of the void with a cold expression.
“It’s indeed a barbaric land. Your attacks are vicious.” Seeing the surrounding spiritual light gradually dissipate, the old man shouted.
Xiang Lingshuang raised his head and looked at the palm shadow. He put away the bow in his hand, crossed his hands, and raised his hand to draw his sword.
“Clang—”
The long sword turned into a crescent moon and flew forward, colliding with the huge palm phantom.
The dual swords, which were forged from the teeth of an ancient war elephant, were sharp and heavy, directly tearing apart the phantom of the huge palm.
“Kill!”
Xiang Lingshuang flew up and grabbed the longsword, slashing at the head of the white-robed old man.
Heaven and earth rumbled.
The two swords were filled with blood-colored qi and blood.
Xiang Lingshuang remembered what Han Muye had said. Every strike was full force.
At this moment, his sword contained all the power of an ancient mammoth.