Chapter 1184 Battle against a 7rd-Order Quasi-Immortal King
Chapter 1184 Battle against a 7rd-Order Quasi-Immortal King
In the Primordial World, within the Primordial Immortal Palace, in a side hall.
The interior of the hall was minimalist, with only a jade table standing quietly in the center. The tabletop was as smooth as solidified fat, gleaming with a faint jade light, reflecting the starlight-like glow hanging from the ceiling, making it even more elegant. On the table sat a glass wine pot, its body flawless and translucent, as if carved from millennia-old ice. One could clearly see the amber-colored celestial wine inside, and wisps of mellow fragrance rose gently, mingling with the surrounding primordial purple aura, creating a flavor that intoxicated the mind and soul. Just smelling it made one feel a sense of clarity in their Dao heart.
Su Mo was sipping his wine, the liquid flowing into his throat, transforming into a warm sensation that spread throughout his body, soothing every inch of his immortal bones. Suddenly, he abruptly looked up, his eyes flashing with divine light, like two suns piercing through the ancient mists, directly penetrating the many barriers of the Primordial Immortal Realm, gazing at the figure rushing towards him from the depths of the chaotic void. He didn't even have time to savor the lingering taste of the wine in his throat.
“A seventh-tier Quasi-Immortal King… is just right for me.” Su Mo slowly put down his wine cup, the bottom of which touched the table, producing a clear, melodious sound that echoed in the quiet side hall. Then, he lightly tapped the table with his fingertip, causing a faint ripple to appear on the jade table, and a determined glint flashed in his eyes.
The eighth-tier Quasi-Immortal King was far too powerful. With his current cultivation level and the carefully prepared advantage of the terrain, he was confident of victory, but at most, he had an 80% chance of completely subduing him. The ninth-tier Quasi-Immortal King was even more unfathomable, and whether he could win was still unknown. Only this seventh-tier Quasi-Immortal King, whose realm and combat power were both within his control, was the perfect target at present. He was absolutely confident of completely suppressing him.
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The Primordial Immortal Realm is a chaotic void six hundred billion cosmic years away.
This place was no longer peaceful, but engulfed in war. The violent energy impact pulverized the surrounding chaotic air currents, revealing the unfathomable void beneath. The collision of the immortal powers of "Zi Yuan Dao Jun" and "Five Elements Ancestor" was like a thunderclap, shaking the void for trillions of years and causing visible ripples to appear on the spacetime barrier.
The "Five Elements Ancestor" hovered in the void, surrounded by five banners of different colors, their fluttering surfaces the renowned Innate Five Elements Banners. The yellow banner, reflecting the earth, cast a heavy, mountain-like yellow light, each ray carrying the weight to suppress countless immortal realms; the green banner billowed in the wind, whipping up gales that tore through the void, the wind blades clashing and even time itself seemingly cracking; the red banner burned with flames, rising in a raging inferno that seemed to incinerate everything, the flames suggesting the agonizing cries of countless beings; the white banner transformed into water, becoming a tidal wave that engulfed stars, its crashing waves distorting and collapsing space itself; the black banner gathered profound energy, condensing a poisonous mist that corroded everything, turning even immortal metal into pus. The five banners worked in unison, forming a vast Innate Five Elements Array, where the five elements interacted and countered each other, creating a perfect closed loop that trapped the "Purple Origin Dao Lord" firmly in the center, unable to escape.
Trapped within the formation, "Zi Yuan Dao Jun" wore an anxious expression. Above his head floated a purple-gold immortal pearl, his natal immortal artifact—the Zi Yuan Immortal Pearl. The pearl emitted a dazzling purple light, forming a solid protective shield that "relentlessly" resisted the five elements' power surging in from all directions.
Waves of earth crashed against the protective shield, producing a dull rumble that rippled across its surface, causing the purple light to flicker. Gale-force winds sliced through the light barrier, leaving white streaks that seemed poised to shatter at any moment, a sight that sent shivers down one's spine. Flames scorched the outer layer, hissing and causing the purple shield to gradually dim, its luster growing weaker and weaker. Torrential waves relentlessly eroded the shield, attempting to penetrate its gaps, causing bubble-like wrinkles to appear at the edges, as if on the verge of breaking. Poisonous mist permeated the surroundings, corroding the shield's luster and leaving behind specks of black, like maggots clinging to a bone.
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In the chaotic void billions of cosmic years away from the battlefield, the deathly silence was broken by a rapidly moving figure.
The man walked on air, clad in a dark cyan robe embroidered with intricate cloud patterns at the hem. As he moved, the cloud patterns seemed to come alive, flowing slowly across the fabric. A faint cyan light surrounded him, seemingly gentle yet possessing a sharpness capable of tearing through the void. With each step, ripples spread through the chaotic air beneath his feet. His figure was already hundreds of millions of years away, his speed several times faster than that of the Celestial Lord of the Azure Sky, a fifth-tier Quasi-Immortal King.
His face was as still as a deep well, as if it had been tempered by countless years. His jawline was strong and resolute, exuding an unassailable majesty. His eyes held a detached indifference that looked down upon all living beings, as if nothing in the world mattered to him. Only when his gaze occasionally swept across the void did he reveal the unique pressure of a seventh-tier quasi-immortal king. He was like a walking ancient divine mountain, and wherever he passed, even the most violent chaotic currents would retreat, not daring to touch his edge.
"This power fluctuation... it's the Five Elements brat and that Purple Origin brat fighting." Suddenly, the man's brow twitched almost imperceptibly, his gaze piercing through trillions of years of void, precisely locking onto the direction of the battle between the "Five Elements Ancestor" and the "Purple Origin Daoist Lord." Sensing the familiar power of the Five Elements and the purple-gold light, a look of understanding flashed in his eyes. Immediately afterward, the azure light around him suddenly intensified, and his speed increased to another level, like a streak of azure lightning, shooting towards the battlefield, leaving a long azure trail behind him.
In the short time it takes to drink a cup of tea, that person had already traversed hundreds of billions of cosmic years of void, appearing three hundred billion cosmic years outside the Innate Five Elements Grand Array. He stopped, hovering in the chaos, his figure blending into the surrounding azure energy. Unless he deliberately released his aura, he was almost undetectable, like a stubborn rock integrated into the background, quietly waiting for the best opportunity.
With a thought, an invisible voice transmission pierced through the void and landed precisely in the ear of the "Five Elements Ancestor": "Five Elements brat, find a suitable opportunity to loosen the restrictions of the great formation a little so that the brat Zi Yuan can send the distress message back." The voice was calm, but carried an unquestionable tone of command, as if everything was already under his control.
“Senior Dark Ruins, there’s no need for such trouble.”
The "Five Elements Ancestor" glanced back in the direction where the Dark Ruins Immortal Lord was hiding, a strange smile curving his lips. There was not a trace of respect between a subordinate and a superior in that smile; instead, it exuded a chilling coldness, like the sneer of a venomous snake before it flicks its tongue.
"Five Elements Boy, what do you mean by that?"
The Dark Ruins Immortal Lord's heart skipped a beat, his brows furrowed, and a faint unease rose within him. The tone and demeanor of this "Five Elements Ancestor" were far removed from the cautious junior he knew. It was as if the person before him was merely a stranger in the guise of the Five Elements Ancestor, and every move he made exuded an eeriness that made him instinctively sense danger.
at this time......
A series of clear, cold voices, like judgments from the eternal void, came from all directions, weaving together an invisible net that sealed off all his escape routes:
"Primordial Chaos Returning to Origin Locking Dao Formation, Lock the Dao!"
"The Karmic Entanglement and Immortal Imprisonment Formation, Imprison Immortals!"
"Space-Time Layered Anti-Air Array, Anti-Air!"
"Judgment of Heavenly Rules Spirit Binding Array, bind the spirit!"
"The Final Array of Destiny: Annihilation of Immortals!"
"Space-Time Shattering Dao-Breaking Array, Break Dao!"
"The Five Elements Returning to Nothingness Demon-Slaying Formation, annihilate the demon!"
"The Heavenly Punishment and Immortal Slaying Formation, Slay the Immortals!"
"The Primordial Chaos Annihilation Array, Annihilate the World!"
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With each command, billions of runes surged forth from the depths of chaos, sweeping in like a tidal wave.
In an instant, all 1,800 illusory spirit bodies activated the tens of thousands of immortal immortal arrays they had meticulously prepared without reservation! One after another, the great arrays lit up with brilliant light, and the illusory images of array flags stretched out in the void, covering the sky and the sun. The arrays were connected by invisible Dao patterns, interlocking with each other to form a huge closed loop covering trillions of cosmic years, combining into an unprecedented peerless immortal array, exuding an aura of world destruction.
The Primordial Chaos Returning to Origin Locking Dao Array was the first to erupt, countless gray runes entwining the Dark Ruins Immortal Lord's immortal soul, attempting to sever his connection with the Great Dao and prevent him from mobilizing the power of heaven and earth; the Karma Entangling Immortal Imprisoning Array followed closely behind, black karma surging out like chains, binding his limbs, and with each movement, countless karmic fires scorched his immortal body; the Space-Time Overlapping Barriers Anti-Void Array caused the surrounding space to fold layer upon layer, forming countless labyrinthine faults, the void beneath his feet becoming as viscous as mud, making it difficult to even take a step; the Judgment Heavenly Rules Binding Spirit Array descended with golden heavenly rules runes, binding his true spirit like shackles, making even his immortal soul unable to move; the Fate's End Immortal Annihilation Array then activated the threads of fate, peeling away his fortune bit by bit, transforming it into the array's power...
Tens of thousands of grand formations roared simultaneously, their light intertwining to form a dazzling yet terrifying sea of light, trapping the Dark Void Immortal Lord firmly in the center, like a turtle in a jar. The combined force was so strong that even an eighth-tier Quasi-Immortal King would pale in fear. Countless forces of law surged within the formations, sometimes transforming into world-destroying thunder that tore through the heavens; sometimes condensing into immortal-slaying blades, their cold light piercing to the bone; sometimes unleashing a raging torrent of returning to nothingness, devouring everything, and relentlessly crushing the Dark Void Immortal Lord at the center of the formations, determined to utterly obliterate him.
The Dark Ruins Immortal Lord's expression changed drastically. The pressure of a seventh-tier Quasi-Immortal King erupted without reservation, and the azure light around his body surged like a blazing sun, attempting to tear apart this sudden confinement. However, the power of the great formation far exceeded his expectations. Each impact was blocked by layers upon layers of array patterns, and the recoil caused his blood to surge. A trace of golden blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, slowly dripping down his jawline and dissipating into specks of gold in the chaos.
"Damn it, you brat, how dare you betray the Thirteenth Prince!"
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