Chapter 330
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"Gui Hai Black Muslin?" Supreme Sword Pavilion's Wang Shouxuan stood up abruptly from his seat and looked at the black mud that covered the arena. He said in disbelief, "How can it be Gui Hai Black Muslin?"
His companion said, "Senior Brother, are you sure it's Gui Hai Black Muslin? This thing should have been lost a long time ago, right? "
"It's a little different from what was recorded in the ancestral master's notebook, but it's very similar."
Wang Shouxuan narrowed his eyes and said, "Gui Hai Black Muslin is also known as the Wailing of Ghosts and Howling of Gods. It's the secret technique of the number one evil cultivator 500 years ago, the Inner Demon Old Man. However, Zhou Bai's technique … gives me a more sinister and mysterious feeling. "
Some of the people in the guest seats recognized him, while others heard the answers from others. Their gazes towards Zhou Bai changed a little.
…
In the arena, the Blood God's Immortal-locking Chain broke through the layers of black waves but its speed became slower and slower. In the end, it was completely enveloped by the Gui Hai Black Muslin and stopped moving in mid-air like a clay ox entering the ocean.
Zhou Bai smiled in satisfaction when he saw this. He suddenly reached out and clenched his fist. The Gui Hai Black Muslin turned into a large hand that looked like black mud. Large puddles of black mud fell from the large hand onto the ground and the hand grabbed the Blood God's Immortal-locking Chain.
At that moment, the primordial spirit power that Cang Ming had attached to the Blood God's Immortal-locking Chain had melted to its limit and the connection was about to be severed at any moment.
Cang Ming's expression changed when he saw this. He immediately tried to recall the Blood God's Immortal-locking Chain.
However, he felt a powerful force coming from the Gui Hai Black Fiendish Chakram, pulling the Blood God Immortal-Locking Chains taut.
It was Zhou Bai and Cristina's primordial spirit power grabbing the chain at the same time and pulling it off Cang Ming's body inch by inch.
Zhou Bai laughed. "Cang Ming, since you can't hold on to this Blood God's Immortal-locking Chain, I'll take it on your behalf."
As Cristina and Zhou Bai's primordial soul power erupted brazenly, Cang Ming felt an irresistible force from the chains which instantly pulled him towards them.
This was because after the Blood Divine's Immortal-sealing Chains had been contaminated by the Gui Hai Black Spirit, Cang Ming could no longer control them normally. The fight over the chains had turned into a competition of strength.
In terms of pure primordial spirit power, how could Cang Ming, who was at the Fourth Realm, compare to Zhou Bai and Cristina who had been strengthened by the Pattern of Degeneration?
Cang Ming roared angrily as a fiery light erupted from his entire body. The blood vessels under his skin emitted a lava-like light.
However, he could not stop himself from being dragged swiftly towards Zhou Bai. Zhou Bai had removed the chains on his body and Cang Ming stared at Zhou Bai in utter shock. "What the hell is this thing? How did you sever the connection between me and the Blood God Immortal-locking Chains? "
As Zhou Bai held onto the Blood God Immortal-locking Chains, the Gui Hai Black Spirit continuously surged towards the chains and enveloped them completely. It looked as if they had been dyed pitch-black.
"This is a ninth-realm magic weapon after all. Is this all you can do?" Zhou Bai shook his head in disappointment. He then suddenly tossed the other end of the Blood God Immortal-locking Chains to Cang Ming. "I'll give you one more chance. Show me the power of this ninth-realm magic weapon."
Cang Ming looked pleasantly surprised as he caught the Blood God Immortal-locking Chains that Zhou Bai had tossed at him. He tried to reattach his primordial soul power to the chains but realized that it was very difficult to channel his primordial soul power into the black-stained chains. After more than thirty seconds, he was only able to control a small section of the chains.
"Damn it!"
At that moment, a huge force pulled the chains taut once again. Cang Ming then tied the chains around his arm and dragged his entire body towards the chains.
As Cang Ming was dragged towards Zhou Bai and countless black mud surged towards Cang Ming's body, the Blood God Immortal-locking Chains struggled for a moment before they stopped moving.
Zhou Bai grabbed Cang Ming's head and lifted him into the air. He then sighed and said, "I've given you a chance but you're useless, Cang Ming."
As more and more Gui Hai Black Spirit surged out from beneath his feet, more and more viscous black liquid covered the entire arena. It surged towards Cang Ming's body and he became weaker and weaker.
Cang Ming struggled frantically and unleashed his primordial soul power. He opened his mouth and a faint flame flickered. In the next moment, he spat out a ferocious stream of lava which turned into a destructive force that poured towards Zhou Bai's head.
This was Cang Ming's own cultivation base and the power of the Ten Lands Flame Formation, which was the fourth realm of the map.
Cang Ming had cultivated the Dao of Formations diligently and he had used the Deviant Sect's unique cultivation method to carve the formation on his own body.
This caused his body to be ravaged but he was still able to unleash the power of the formation on his body at all times. There was almost no one who was a match for him within the fourth realm.
The Doomsday Lava that was spitting in the air was the result of Cang Ming absorbing the volcano's evil energy day and night to create the Ten Lands Flame Formation.
Not only did it contain high temperatures, but it also contained fire poison. It could easily penetrate most defenses of the same realm.
However, in the face of Cang Ming's attack, Zhou Bai scoffed coldly. He grabbed Cang Ming's head with one hand while countless Gui Hai Black Spirit surrounded his other hand and pressed it towards Cang Ming's mouth.
"Swallow it."
The Gui Hai Black Spirit, which was extremely viscous, smelly, and disgusting to Cang Ming, was as gentle and controllable as black water to Zhou Bai. He could not smell the stench and it could not stick to his body at all.
The lava that Cang Ming had spat out was pressed back into his mouth by Zhou Bai's bare hand. The Gui Hai Black Spirit then extinguished the lava and forced it into Cang Ming's mouth.
Cang Ming trembled violently and struggled with all his might. However, he felt that his opponent's power was like a mountain or an ocean and he could not budge it at all. He could only watch as the black and evil thing was continuously swallowed into his body. A strong sense of disgust and irritation surged into his heart and his face gradually revealed a look of madness and fear.
His feet emitted a scorching heat which distorted the air. Scorching lava seemed to flow out of every pore on his body.
Cang Ming's legs kicked fiercely towards Zhou Bai's chest but they were all blocked by the Gui Hai Black Spirit. The flames on his legs were extinguished and his primordial soul power was continuously being melted away.
When Zhou Bai saw that Cang Ming was on the verge of losing all ability to resist, he threw him away with a look of disappointment on his face. Then, even more Gui Hai Black Qi surged forward as if they wanted to bury this Fourth Level cultivator alive. "I told you to surrender a long time ago. Look at how ugly you've become now."
Judge Wu Dao's figure flashed and he appeared next to Cang Ming when he saw this scene. He reached out with his palm in an attempt to save Cang Ming.
Zhou Bai laughed icily. "I knew that you would come."
Zhou Bai stared coldly at the Seventh Realm Wu Dao. He did not dodge and allowed the other party to attack him.
There was a loud bang as Wu Dao's palm, which was filled with primordial soul power, pressed against Cang Ming's back.
Wu Dao watched in shock as Cang Ming spat out a large mouthful of blood. His eyes widened as he glared at Wu Dao. "You!"
Cang Ming then fainted.
This was the Natural Disaster Domain's Accidental Injury ability. Cang Ming, whose luck was constantly being depleted, had been accidentally injured.
"Me!" Wu Dao stared blankly at Cang Ming. He could not understand how his hand had slipped. After some thought, he immediately carried Cang Ming off the stage and brought him to the emergency personnel. "Quick, save him!"
Zhou Bai had already shut down the Natural Disaster Domain. He turned around and looked at the VIP seats where Immortal Ming Yue was seated. He shouted, "I've won, haven't I?"
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