Urban God of War: The Live-in Son-in-law-Chapter 604 - 599: Annihilation
The Sword Saint of the Western Palace was still hesitating whether to self-destruct, but at this moment, his attention was drawn to the Heaven Guard Monument above him, with surges of palpitations making him uneasy and suspicious.
"The Heaven Guard Monument?"
When he heard Ye Feng shout out, the Sword Saint of the Western Palace was stunned for a moment, as if lost in memories. Why did the name "Heaven Guard Monument" sound so familiar?
The next moment, his eyes widened as he looked up at the immense, pitch-black Heaven Guard Monument looming overhead.
"Is this the Heaven Guard Monument from the hands of that person more than two thousand years ago!?"
The Sword Saint of the Western Palace stood petrified on the spot. As a high-ranking member of the Sword Saint Palace, he had read many ancient records, and he naturally knew a thing or two about that person from over two thousand years ago. This Heaven Guard Monument was one of the top-level magic treasures from back then!
Quickly, the pupils of the Sword Saint of the Western Palace shrank, and he cried out in a rush, "Flee, flee!"
"This Heaven-Shaking Monument weighs a billion jin, hurry and run!"
The Sword Saint of the Western Palace was utterly terrified, only now recalling the ancient records that described the Heaven Guard Monument as a top-level magic treasure weighing a billion jin. There was no way he could withstand it crashing down!
The other members of the Sword Saint Palace also changed their expressions, but strangely, they found themselves completely unable to move at this moment.
"Damn it, I can't move my legs!"
"What's going on!?"
"I can't move either, it seems like something has fixed me in place, what's happening!?"
The few from the Sword Saint Palace panicked, and Miyamoto Ichiro's face contorted hideously, trying desperately to lift his feet. But no matter how hard he tried, he still couldn't lift them, stuck rigidly in place, completely immobile.
The others were similarly affected, their faces displaying extreme anxiety as if they'd been rooted to the spot, unable to go anywhere.
Seeing this, even the Sword Saint of the Western Palace was stunned, "How can this be?"
After saying this, the Sword Saint of the Western Palace himself tried to flee with his swift movements, but found that his own movements had become as slow as a snail, extremely sluggish.
"What's going on, could it be the Heaven Guard Monument!?"
The Sword Saint of the Western Palace looked up at the Heaven Guard Monument, which was casting its shadow over everything like a huge mountain, rapidly moving toward them. A beam of black light shone down from the Heaven Guard Monument, covering all of them, and a strange energy had enveloped them completely.
The Sword Saint of the Western Palace was horrified; it was this energy, it was the black light released by the Heaven Guard Monument that had made them like this!
Watching the Heaven Guard Monument grow larger and larger before their eyes, the group screamed desperately.
"No, no, I don't want to die, have mercy, have mercy!"
"Respected Northern Border King, please spare us!"
"No, don't, spare us, spare us!"
"It's not that we wanted to block the Northern Border King, we were just following orders!"
All the members of the Sword Saint Palace were shouting in terror, not wanting to die after practicing to this stage. They no longer cared about dignity, status, or deep-seated hatreds. In the face of the fear of death, all these seemed like nothingness.
The Sword Saint of the Western Palace showed a look of despair, muttering, "How could this be, how could this be? Even the Heaven Guard Monument shouldn't be this powerful, what exactly is happening? I'm a Great Power of the Yin-Yang Realm!"
The Sword Saint of the Western Palace's face was filled with unwillingness and extreme fear. He wanted to self-destruct, but found he couldn't do anything. Although his body could move, it was slow like a snail, impossible to escape the range of the Heaven Guard Monument. The energy in his body had become like paste at this moment, absolutely unable to be mobilized, so even self-destructing was impossible!
At the same time, Ye Feng, the controller of the Heaven Guard Monument, made a shocking discovery that the Power of Spirit Essence within his body was being absorbed continuously by the Heaven Guard Monument, a massive amount of Power of Spirit Essence flying towards it uncontrollably.
"What's going on!?"
Ye Feng's face had gone pale. Although things were fine just a moment ago, once he truly activated the Heaven Guard Monument, the Power of Spirit Essence inside him was being depleted alarmingly quickly. The Heaven Guard Monument seemed like a bottomless pit, crazily absorbing the Power of Spirit Essence.
In just a few breaths' time, the majestic Power of Spirit Essence inside Ye Feng had been drained to less than one-tenth!
Chi Jark and Xiao Rulong also noticed the anomaly, sensing something was wrong, and hurriedly looked at Ye Feng.
Ye Feng, cut off the connection with the Heaven Guard Monument!"
Xiao Rulong urgently shouted, suddenly recalling a passage mentioned in the ancient records!
Every time that person from over two thousand years ago used the Heaven Guard Monument, although he could crush countless members of the Alien Race, he needed to rest for a long period after each battle. Thus, the Heaven Guard Monument was actually used sparingly, but its reputation was renowned!
At that time, he was still somewhat puzzled, wondering what that meant, but now he understood, the original Heaven Guard Monument required an astonishing amount of energy to use!
Long Nannan and Sausage Sister were also bewildered, having not expected such a sudden turn of events.
Long Nannan anxiously asked, "What's going on, Little Martial Uncle, are you okay?"
Nothing seemed amiss just a moment ago, so how had things suddenly taken this turn?
Ye Feng's face was pale at this time, and his body was drenched in sweat. Over two thousand eight hundred of his acupoints were furiously erupting, the surging energy continuously transforming into the Power of Spirit Essence to provide him with energy, but the effects were hardly noticeable.
It won't do, at this rate, he'll be drained dry!
Ye Feng was getting anxious in his heart as well, he had not expected using the Heaven Guard Monument would lead to this, which was completely beyond his imagination.
Suddenly, Ye Feng remembered something.
That's right, I still have the Pulse Source!
Ye Feng suddenly recalled and immediately drew upon the Pulse Source from his Space Ring, ceaselessly absorbing its power. However, as he continued to draw the Power of Spirit Essence from the Pulse Source, the Heaven Guard Monument was similarly absorbing a vast amount of that power.
Ye Feng was utterly astonished, for in the blink of an eye, the pure Spirit Essence from the Pulse Source was rapidly depleting, the massive, pure power washing over his body, but it was quickly being absorbed by the Heaven Guard Monument.
Now, Ye Feng had become a mere conduit, his body rich to the extreme with Spirit Essence, and also incredibly pure, causing Xiao Rulong, Chi Jark, and the others nearby to shudder once more.
"Why do I feel like I'm in a Spirit Essence Pool? Am I imagining things?"
Chi Jark spoke dumbfounded, even forgetting that Ye Feng's situation didn't seem too good at the moment.
Xiao Rulong, Long Nannan, and Sausage Sister all had odd expressions on their faces, and couldn't help but draw a bit closer to Ye Feng.
"I feel it too, it's like I'm in a Spirit Essence Pool. How is it that Ye Feng's body is suddenly emitting such pure Power of Spirit Essence?"
Xiao Rulong said softly.
Long Nannan also nodded and said to the pale-faced Ye Feng, "Little Martial Uncle, you're like a walking Spirit Essence Pool. Are you sure you're okay?"
They all felt that Ye Feng seemed very uncomfortable, but the extremely pure and dense Power of Spirit Essence had left them stunned. Just moments ago, wasn't it like Ye Feng was about to be drained dry? Now, how is it that such pure and thick Power of Spirit Essence is being emitted from him?
Hearing these words, Ye Feng was momentarily lost for words and replied with a wry smile, "You don't have to worry about me, I'm fine now."
Though he said that, the massive, pure Power of Spirit Essence was still converging towards the Heaven Guard Monument from his body, being absorbed by the colossal pitch-black monument. The authority of the Heaven Guard Monument was growing stronger and stronger, making everyone feel an urge to prostrate themselves before it, the powerful aura causing their hearts to palpitate.
Only Ye Feng himself knew the situation best. He literally had no Spirit Essence power left in his body at all, and the overflow of pure Spirit Essence was entirely due to the power of the Pulse Source passing through him, resulting in this leakage. But as soon as it entered his body, it was instantly absorbed by the Heaven Guard Monument, leaving no trace within him.
If it weren't for the strength of his Technique of the Three Thousand Acupoints, he might have already passed out by now, as he was barely enduring on the energy in his acupoints.
In contrast, the Heaven Guard Monument was still continuously absorbing the Power of Spirit Essence, like a bottomless pit, showing no signs of stopping. After persisting for over ten seconds, Ye Feng looked into his Space Ring at the Pulse Source, which had shrunk by one-tenth!
At that moment, the absorption by the Heaven Guard Monument ceased.
By this time, the mountain-like Heaven Guard Monument was wrapped in dense black light. Beneath the monument, several people from the Sword Saint Palace, including the Sword Saint of the Western Palace, were all bleeding from their seven orifices, except the Western Palace Sword Saint, who was still standing. The others had collapsed, including Miyamoto Ichiro, all lying on the ground, their bodies deformed as if they had changed shape, with blood vessels burst and blood flowing.
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"How could this..."
Filled with despair, the Sword Saint of the Western Palace began to feel his skull deform, experiencing as if an unknown multiple of gravity was pressing down on him, his internal organs starting to burst, and blood seeping from his mouth.
He was a Great Power of the Yin-Yang Realm, but in front of this Heaven Guard Monument, he was so frail.
Boom!
The mountainous Heaven Guard Monument finally pressed down, crushing the Sword Saint of the Western Palace and the others from the Sword Saint Palace beneath it. The walls on either side of the valley completely blew apart, and the ground sank under the pressure. The Heaven Guard Monument seemed to be deeply embedded in the ground, its immense stele radiating a strong Divine Might that sent shivers down everyone's spine.
In the valley, Ye Feng and the others, including Chi Jark, were floating in the air.
Ye Feng had already recovered the Spirit Essence in his body using the Pulse Source from his Space Ring. His complexion was no longer as pale as before, but he still felt somewhat unaccustomed to being suddenly drained of Spirit Essence.
However, he had also felt the purity of the Spirit Essence from the Pulse Source, which could be absorbed and used directly, even allowing for instant recovery.
Of course, such a swift recovery was unique to Ye Feng, given that he was drawing energy from over two thousand acupoints, his recovery speed was exceptionally fast. An ordinary person, even given such pure Power of Spirit Essence, would still require time to absorb it into their body and wouldn't rebound with full vitality like him.
Chi Jark, Xiao Rulong, and the others were staring at the Heaven Guard Monument on the ground, their faces filled with shock. A Great Power of the Yin-Yang Realm, just gone like that?
