Free Web NovelChapter 2460: Chapter 90: The Tempest of Ninety Thousand Miles Subsides (Part 3)
"After my death, please take care of the Mountain Gate. The fifty-four thousand years of glory of the Blood River Sect shall not fade today."
"Let’s head to the battlefield, the mountains and rivers shall have successors."
Huo Shiji hovered high in the air, back to the crowd, his blood-red Daoist robe fluttering like a flag.
He finally shouted loudly: "Is it Celestial Sin upon me? Is it Celestial Sin upon me?"
And loudly responded: "I am my own sin!"
After saying this with a booming voice, he shook his body, instantly transforming into a blood-red giant towering ten thousand feet high. His body was covered in Dao Principles, blood patterns evident with the reason of heaven and earth, naturally forming a world. His entire life of cultivation was fully displayed at this moment.
He strode rapidly within Saint Water, directly charging into the boundless flying sand!
It was a sky full of flying sand, the murky Saint Water unable to cover the blood-red. freeωebnovēl.c૦m
In this Rootless World that has once again become dim, it was so bright and vivid.
He charged into the center of the Evil Sea.
His fist fell like a mountain, smashing precisely onto the hand being raised in the center of Saint Water.
Boom boom boom boom boom boom!
The entire Evil Sea emitted continuous explosions.
Thousand-foot-high waves roared wildly one after another.
Amidst the turbulent waves, amidst the ever-unceasing Bodhi revelation, Huo Shiji’s voice was so majestic—
"One calamity every three hundred and thirty-three years, come again when your time arrives!"
Boom!
The final earth-shattering loud noise.
The towering blood-red giant suddenly collapsed, transforming into a surging Blood River, dissolving amidst the boundless Saint Water!
And then rose again from Saint Water!
The ten thousand-foot Blood River like a dragon roared, rushing violently throughout the Rootless World, sweeping across all directions.
All the Evil Observation, the Bodhi evil sounds, the endless negative—all were cleansed by this terrifying force, all were suppressed!
The terrifying power it displayed at this moment had completely surpassed Jiang Wang’s limits of perception.
And the ten thousand-foot Blood River itself, also reduced with astonishing speed, ten thousand to thousand, thousand to one, suddenly disappeared.
When the roaring echoes that resounded through the Evil Sea all faded away, this Rootless World also quieted down concurrently.
Only to see—
The vast black clouds parted.
Ninety thousand li of waves calmed.
What a muddy sea.
Boundless blood-red truly clean!
...
A Yan Dao Expert, a True Monarch of the current era, standing at the powerful existence beyond the peak, died just like that in the Evil Sea.
No one had conceived such an idea before!
Not at a calamity time, not from a great disaster.
The dignified supreme existence of the current era died on such an ordinary day.
Before coming to Saint Water, what Jiang Wang imagined was merely a difficult battle, at most a danger reaching the Dongzhen level.
Life and death illusion, nothing could be more impermanent than this!
Since Huo Shiji did not perish in the current world, he did not cause heaven and earth to mourn together, no grand funeral befitting a True Monarch of the era.
But who could say that the present scene was not grand enough?
Chen Pu sighed deeply, turned around and walked into the Door of Mortal World.
Wu Bingyi still remained silent, quietly watching this Rootless World.
"It was brilliant, what do you think?" Xu Ximing asked, tilting the six-foot Zhu Li Sword on his shoulder.
Jiang Wang did not respond.
"Let’s go." Finally, Si Yu’an simply said this.
Gently flicking the grass sword, he walked towards the gate.
Just before being swept away by the sword’s light, Jiang Wang took one last glance at Saint Water.
Swish, swish, swish.
Swish, swish, swish~
The Evil Sea split into three layers in view.
The extremely distant complexity and murkiness, stretching endlessly without a known end.
Somewhat far, the clear and pure white, grandly extending for ten thousand li.
And nearby, the blood-red Boundary River flowing around the Door of Mortal World, casually rolling the waves back and forth. Neither joy for anyone, nor sorrow for anyone.
Only that blood-red seemed to be even more vivid by threefold.
