Free Web NovelChapter 1232: Chapter 369: The Taiqing Sect Must Have Its Own Spirit Severing Realm!
The spiritual light of the Array Disc was restrained, and as the three-colored runes circulated, a mysterious aura faintly emerged, clearly indicating it was of considerable value.
He skillfully inserted one Array Flag after another, and then took out several top-grade Spirit Stones to embed into the array core.
With a light tap of his fingertip, several key runes were quietly altered.
In case of real danger, a single thought could instantly ignite it.
Finishing the setup, Zhou Qing raised his eyes towards the entrance, where the ripples had yet to subside.
When Sikong Yan entered earlier, he had surprisingly left behind a Divine Sense Mark among them—indeed, this guy seemed cooperative but was always on guard.
Zhou Qing’s lips curled into a faint sneer.
However, he understood that now this guy was all alone, essentially trusting no one.
If their roles were reversed, Zhou Qing feared he would act even more ruthlessly.
Just as Zhou Qing set up the three-colored Array Disc, a thunderous roar erupted from deep within the Earth Palace—
"Who dares trespass upon my clan’s Ancestral Land?!"
A fierce shout, like thunder exploding in the nine heavens, shook the whole Earth Palace violently, causing fragments of the dome to rain down.
Zhou Qing jerked his head up, only to see a blood-colored figure soaring into the sky in the distance, the terrifying pressure surging forth like a tide—it was clearly a true Spirit Severing Realm expert!
The figure was clad in a dark golden robe, face withered like a corpse, and skin covered with eerie blood-colored patterns.
The most horrifying were those eyes—the whites completely stained with blood, exuding an unimaginably eerie feeling.
"As expected, there’s a Spirit Severing Realm expert guarding, Sikong Yan was right!" Zhou Qing’s heart pounded wildly as he immediately went into hiding.
At this moment, sudden intense violet light burst forth in the darkness!
Sikong Yan’s figure emerged, surrounded by suffocating spiritual power waves, unexpectedly also bursting with the terrifying aura of the Spirit Severing Realm!
"Xuanyuan Sha?" Sikong Yan’s voice carried undeniable shock, "Weren’t you killed in the Bone Ghost Secret Realm? How can you still be alive?"
The elder known as Xuanyuan Sha squinted his flame-burning eyes slightly upon hearing this: "Oh? You recognize this old man? Seems like an old acquaintance."
A ghastly arc tugged at the corners of his withered mouth, "No wonder you headed straight to that place, what, did you obtain my Xuanyuan clan’s Spirit Severing secret recipe?"
Sikong Yan’s face instantly turned ugly, a hint of gloominess flashing in his eyes beneath the mask.
"Looks like you’ve disappointed me." Xuanyuan Sha slowly raised his withered arm, "In that case—"
Before the words were finished, his fingers suddenly stretched three feet long, transforming into pitch-black ghostly claws aiming directly at Sikong Yan’s face!
As the claw wind passed, the space ripped apart like cloth, forming black cracks.
"Let this old man see what kind of rat you are!"
Sikong Yan’s pupils contracted as he swiftly retreated, quickly forming a hand seal with both hands.
A purple light screen condensed in front of him, barely blocking the deadly strike.
With a tremendous "boom", the shockwave from the collision of the two forces sent surrounding corpses flying.
"Old thing, after all these years, you’re still vicious!" Sikong Yan coldly remarked, his voice carrying suppressed anger.
"Seems like there’s grievance against this old man..." Xuanyuan Sha laughed sinisterly.
A hint of amusement flickered across his emaciated face, "I must say, you’ve piqued this old man’s curiosity, who might you be?"
Before the words were finished, a magnificent surge of golden spiritual power suddenly erupted around him, entwining like Dragon Qi.
Yet mixed within were strands of black Evil Qi, making the originally sacred aura become eerie and sinister.
"Xuanyuan Dragon Emperor Skills: Dragon Fiend Soul Devour!"
With both hands clasped suddenly together, the golden spiritual power and black Evil Qi intertwined, transforming into a ferocious dark-golden dragon silhouette, roaring as it charged towards Sikong Yan!
Where the dragon silhouette passed, space crumbled inch by inch, and the Earth Palace’s stone walls hit by the afterwaves crumbled into dust instantly!
Sikong Yan’s pupils shrank sharply, and instead of retreating, he advanced, quickly forming a seal with his hands in front of his chest.
A gloomy purple spiritual power suddenly erupted, condensing into nine enchanting purple lotuses before him, each lotus blooming with soul-piercing brilliance.
"Old bastard, try this!"
With a low shout from him, the nine purple lotuses whirled towards the dark-golden dragon silhouette. freēwēbnovel.com
At the moment the lotuses collided with the dragon silhouette, it emitted a teeth-gritting "sizzling" sound, as though mutual corrosion and devouring were taking place.
"Interesting!" Seeing this, a glint of surprise flashed across Xuanyuan Sha’s eyes, followed by a meaningful smile.
He slowly raised his right hand, palm facing upward, strands of dark-golden spiritual power seeped through his fingers, sketching a complex rune in the void.
The rune was no larger than the size of a palm, yet exuded a heart-palpitating pressure.
Ancient and obscure patterns flowed on its surface, each one writhing and changing as if alive.
Even more bizarre, faint dragon roars echoed from the rune’s center, the soft sounds making one’s Divine Soul tremble.
"Since you refuse to show your face," Xuanyuan Sha flicked his withered fingers lightly, causing the rune to blaze brightly, "this old man shall personally rip it off to see!"
"Xuanyuan Dragon Emperor Skills: Dragon Emperor Demon Suppression Seal!"
Before the words ended, the rune suddenly expanded, metamorphosing into a massive dark-golden seal that blocked out the sky.
Carved with nine vividly lifelike dragon-relief sculptures sprawling across its surface, each dragon bearing fierce, claw-waving postures, with abyssal black light flickering in their eyes.
Before the massive seal even descended, its terrifying pressure had already fractured the ground inch by inch, while some essence-drained corpses were directly pulverized into dust.
"Do you think you’re the only one who can do this?"
Sikong Yan’s voice from beneath the mask suddenly became low and majestic.
He formed an ancient hand seal in front of his chest, his fingertips radiating a faint golden halo.
Xuanyuan Sha’s pupils contracted sharply: "This is... the opening move of the Dragon Emperor Seal?"
