Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
"Ka ka …"
The dragon scales on Shang Long Saint's body dimmed and cracked. His flesh was exposed, and dragon blood splattered everywhere. His body seemed to be crumbling inch by inch!
Shang Long Saint used all his strength and activated the Secret Arts of the Dragons. He also activated several treasures that were not inferior to the Coiling Dragon War God Armor and the Heavenly Dragon Cover. However, he was still unable to withstand the violent lightning.
"Puchi …"
Shang Long Saint spat out a mouthful of blood. The dragon blood in his mouth was like a torrential rain. Under the bombardment of the lightning, his flesh was lacerated and his bones were exposed. It was a tragic sight.
A dignified Sage-to-be expert was being ravaged like a dying snake at this moment.
Shang Long Saint saw Du Shaofu being killed and knew that Du Shaofu had the spiritual lightning and the Divine Lightning Cauldron. However, he did not think that this human in front of him truly had the ability to contend against him.
This confidence came from his pride in his bloodline of the Dragons. It also came from his disdain for being a Half-Saint.
Even if he could not kill this human, he did not believe that this human could do anything to him.
However, the pitiful Shang Long Saint did not think that his rage would affect his judgment.
Perhaps if Saint Shang Long calmed down and faced Du Shaofu's sword, he would understand that he wouldn't be able to gain the upper hand with his half-Saint cultivation.
Long Yi had the True Dragon Blood Essence and the True Dragon Saint Slaying Blade. He was at the pinnacle of the Undying and Indestructible Realm and a Nirvana Realm expert. With such cultivation and strength, he could only protect himself.
However, Long Yi was already killed. How could Shang Long Saint gain the upper hand, let alone kill Du Shaofu?
However, Shang Long Saint was not completely blinded by rage. He thought that even if he could not kill Du Shaofu, he still had the ability to protect himself.
Shang Long Saint had been a Half-Saint for a long time. In this world, even a True Saint expert would have to put in a lot of effort to stop him.
Below the Saint Realm, if Shang Long wanted to leave, who would be able to stop him?
However, Shang Long Saint was too unlucky. Du Shaofu directly used the Purple Lightning Profound Cauldron, making it impossible for him to escape even if he wanted to.
Otherwise, even if Du Shaofu tried his best, it would be impossible for him to stop Shang Long Saint from leaving.
"Aooo …"
The Shang Long Saint shook his head and waved his tail, shattering the void. He was burning his own dragon blood, using his own body as the price. He had chosen his own path of destruction, but he still couldn't break free from the Purple Lightning Profound Cauldron's restraint. The dragon scales on his body were constantly shattered, and he spat out large mouthfuls of blood. Even his Saint Aura couldn't withstand the destructive lightning strikes!
"You can't trap me, you can't trap me …"
Lightning flashed and thunder rumbled in the sky above the battlefield. Amidst the violent shaking and cracking of the bottomless cliff, sinister laughter accompanied by monstrous Devil Qi was about to overturn the bottomless abyss.
"Hualala …"
Within the bottomless abyss, resplendent electric arcs rippled. They carried an extremely hot aura as they silently spread through the void.
But if one looked closely, one would realize that the bright electric arcs were actually a very special kind of flame.
The flame was burning, and there were traces of a vacuum in the surrounding void. It seemed ordinary, but the stronger one was, the more terrifying the mysterious and bright flame was.
The mysterious flame had unknowingly spread throughout the bottomless abyss. It was burning and boiling, illuminating the void, revealing a vast world above it.
Ancient lands, broken boulders, huge pits, broken valleys, broken peaks, and huge skeletons lying across the land …
"Buzz buzz …"
In the scene that was illuminated by the void, there were many sabers, spears, swords, and halberds shuttling through the void, making the sound of wind and thunder.
"Oh my god, that's an ancient battlefield with many treasures left behind!"
Seeing this strange scene, some living beings exclaimed. They had come here and waited for so long in the Myriad Spirit Burial Domain to find treasures and obtain the legendary inheritance left behind by the almighty.
"This ancient battlefield has been sealed. I don't know where it is!" The beautiful woman leading the Mo Clan muttered.
"Has the Divine Thunder Cauldron appeared …"
The strange scene floated in the air, and such a voice came from an unknown place. It resounded in the void, and the voice was as melodious as an ancient bell.
"Rumble …"
As the melodious voice fell, flames began to surge out from the cracks in the huge rock walls of the bottomless abyss like electric arcs.
The entire bottomless abyss suddenly became bright, and there was a kind of scarlet-blue light wrapped around it. It was like a volcano overflowing with lava, covering the entire bottomless abyss. The mysterious runes on the talismans fluctuated, bringing with them an ancient power.
This kind of power was silent, and there were not many fluctuations. However, in the silence, the living beings present felt their spiritual artifacts and dao artifacts burning for no reason, as if they were about to fuse with their bodies. Their bodies also felt like they were about to spontaneously combust, and there was a terrifying temperature quietly rising in their bodies.
This strange temperature was even stranger than the Devil Qi corroding the soul.
"Be careful!"
An old man felt this terrifying temperature, and his face immediately changed in shock. He shouted loudly, reminding the disciples beside him to be careful.
"Rumble!"
Inside Mo Sha's Divine Thunder Cauldron, purple gold profound lightning that blotted out the sky and covered the earth poured into the bottomless abyss at the same time. The purple lightning crashed into the strange scarlet-blue electric flames, corroding and destroying the resplendent talisman runes.
"Roar!"
Du Shaofu's Primordial Spirit Crimson Horse Monkey's body resisted with all its strength. It erupted with resplendent lightning, turning into the huge lightning turtle and lightning tree, but it could not stop all the Purple Gold Profound Lightning from pouring into the bottomless abyss.
"Boom!"
Dongli Qingqing made her move, and a dazzling green light burst out. The mysterious aura on her body was raised to the extreme, and she continued to resist the Purple Gold Profound Lightning with Du Shaofu's Primordial Spirit Crimson Horse Monkey's body. However, the effect was not great.
"Keke, you can't trap me anymore."
The sinister voice continued to ring out, and Devil Qi poured out from the scarlet-blue flames. The entire world was rumbling, and the mountains were shaking.
"Kill!"
This scene made Du Shaofu frown, and his expression was extremely solemn. He used all his strength, and wanted to kill Shang Long Saint as quickly as possible.
The item that was suppressing the Devil Emperor's Primordial Spirit under the cliff seemed to be able to be destroyed by the Purple Thunder Cauldron. He had to stop Moksha!
"Rumble …"
Resplendent and destructive purple lightning burst out from the Purple Thunder Cauldron. This lightning energy was like a dazzling purple-gold firework, bursting into the sky.
"Pfft!"
Shang Long Saint spat out another mouthful of blood. His huge dragon body dimmed, and he was dripping with blood. His skin and flesh were torn open, and it was a tragic sight.
"Little bastard, I will not let you go. You will pay the price!"
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