Cultivating for a hundred lifetimes to ascension-Chapter 437 - 300: Death and Reincarnation?
Chapter 437: Chapter 300: Death and Reincarnation?
Boom!
Zhao Sheng stomped fiercely on the city wall and shot out like an arrow, leaving behind a long void in the vast dust-filled world.
But in the blink of an eye, the long void was stuffed full by the raging wind and dust, erasing its trace of existence.
Boom Boom!
In such an extremely adverse and chaotic environment, to control the air flight so carelessly was simply courting death; Zhao Sheng didn’t even dare to use his True Yuan, relying solely on the power of his flesh to dart close to the ground with loud bangs, often covering a hundred yards in each leap.
Along the way,
he found that there were far more survivors of this meteoric disaster than he had imagined.
After all, most of the combatants were not ordinary people, but cultivators, each possessing life-saving extraordinary skills.
Continuous moans of the severely wounded could be heard along the way; injured people were visible everywhere.
Survivors would struggle to emerge from the ground, all dizzy and covered in dust.
The survivors didn’t distinguish between boundaries, with both realms represented. But as soon as members of the two sides encountered each other, it would often result in a deadly battle.
In terms of fighting will, neither side gave way to the other—one side fought a bloody battle in defense of their land, while the other consisted of fanatics fighting for their god.
Zhao Sheng paid no mind to these trifles; his figure swept past like the wind, swiftly moving on.
Before long, he had reached the edge of the meteor crater.
Standing on the edge and looking down, the deep abyss had become a huge crater with a diameter of two hundred miles, with a depression at the center forming a near hundred-mile wide white-hot magma lake.
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The magma in the lake boiled and bubbled, with large blisters surfacing and bursting, spewing pillars of flame skyward, radiating white-hot light that resembled a volcanic hell.
Now and then, among the magma lake, various odds and ends would surface—irregular bones clear as jade, large clumps of spirit gold that had melted and then congealed, and various crystalline objects like wood and jade.
In addition, Zhao Sheng could vaguely make out several damaged or intact magical treasures and their fragments.
Seeing this, Zhao Sheng’s heart leapt with joy, thinking to himself that he had indeed come to the right place.
The fact was clear and evident!
In the center of the disaster, the materials that could maintain their form must be among the Heavenly Materials and Earthly Treasures; otherwise, they would have vaporized long ago.
Zhao Sheng didn’t dare delay. The Golden Crow True Fire flashed out from his dantian and burst forth into a golden fire shield that enveloped him completely.
Pfft!
A faint sound echoed as the surface of the magma lake slightly swirled before resuming its boiling and tumbling. At this point, at the edge of the meteor crater, Zhao Sheng’s figure had already disappeared.
With the protection of Golden Crow True Fire, Zhao Sheng had no fear of the incredibly hot magma surrounding him.
His figure flashed like a swimming fish, and without any hesitation, he quickly dove deeper.
As he descended, any object containing spiritual essence he encountered, without even looking, he indiscriminately collected into his Storage Bag.
This meteor crater was a hotspot of controversy and would surely attract the attention of many powerhouses; the longer one stayed here, the more dangerous it became.
And indeed that was the case!
No sooner had Zhao Sheng disappeared than a middle-aged man with a ghastly pale and ashen face suddenly appeared at the edge of the meteor crater.
This person looked up at the sky, revealed a sinister smile, and then with a plop, dove into the magma lake.
The next second, three voids simultaneously tore open in the east, west, and north directions of the sky, and three Nascent Soul Ancestors, cloaked in the radiant light of mana, appeared with a menacing aura.
Among the three, two wore the native attire of the Tianzhu Realm, while the last one was dressed in a bright red ceremonial robe and donned a crown of offering to the heavens, evidently one of the Divine Temple’s Great Sacrificial Rites from the Netherworld Ghost Realm.
Without even needing to converse, the two Heavenly Pillar Nascent Souls tacitly attacked the invading Otherworldly aggressor simultaneously.
The moment they made their move, within a radius of a hundred miles, thunder roared and lightning flashed, with deafening rumbles, making the already agitated and harsh world even more violent.
The grand clash of three Nascent Soul level powers immediately made this meteor crater the focal point of the entire battlefield.
One after another, golden cores confident in their abilities, and cunning Nascent Soul Ancestors and Otherworldly Nascent Souls, converged stealthily from all directions toward this place.
Under the gathering of so many powerhouses, there were occasional instances of someone inadvertently revealing their position.
Soon after, all around the meteor crater, battle after battle suddenly erupted, with a second round of fierce fighting breaking out as if on cue.
At this moment, within the third layer of the Heavenly Gang Atmosphere, the Flying Immortal City slowly came to a halt, the massive Floating Fortress tilting ever so slightly, emitting incessant dense smoke and fires, looking to have sustained heavy damage.
In the Void near the Flying Immortal City, five Divinity Transformation True Monarchs of the Tianzhu Realm appeared together—Xie Wuxu, Lin Yizhi, Water Mother, Jue Tong Monk, and a burly man with dark hair and sharp teeth, whose presence was no less powerful than the other four.
The five Absolute Peaks spread out as if forming a formation, seemingly protecting the Flying Immortal City within it.
Meanwhile, a hundred miles across the Void, the Bai Tian Sect Leader, Great Black Sky, and Thousand Shadows Netherworld God, three Divinity Transformations from the Netherworld Ghost Realm, gathered together, each exuding a sinister and terrifying aura.
Yet the Unmelting Bone God was nowhere to be seen.
This confrontation saw the Netherworld Ghost Realm suffer a significant defeat, with almost all of their forces below the Golden Core level perishing.
However, what pained the two Sect Leaders of Bai Tian and Great Black Sky the most was the destruction of nearly two hundred Divine Temples.
Divine Temples were the foundation of their religion, and to lose one-third of their establishment in one day meant both mighty sects had suffered a substantial blow to their Primordial Qi.
“Haha! So it turns out that the remnants of the Ghost Chi Clan haven’t been wiped out after all, abandoning their ancestors to willingly become slaves in an Otherworld.
And look now, they seem to be doing quite well—among the remnants of the Ghost Chi, there even emerged a Divinity Transformation True Monarch.”
After a brief standoff, the burly man with dark hair and fierce teeth was the first to break the silence, laughing and sneering.
