lcionline Chapter 678: Upper Golden Immortal
Chapter 678: Upper Golden Immortal
The netherworld of fragments.
Finally appeared.
Su Mu was pleasantly surprised.
But before that, Su Mu decided to destroy the people of Taichong first.
Since both sides have already fallen out, why not just go all the way?
"presumptuous!"
Just as Su Mu's aura suddenly rose and he was about to kill Chongguang, a roar suddenly sounded. At the same time, the sea of clouds in the sky suddenly changed strangely.
The originally calm sea of clouds began to collapse madly as if being kneaded by the giant hand of heaven, and quickly gathered into a funnel shape.
The momentum seemed to swallow up the entire sky.
An extremely terrifying pressure came crashing down like a landslide or tsunami.
This pressure instantly dimmed the heaven and earth. The originally azure sky turned grey and the sun's rays were also obscured by this pressure.
All things trembled involuntarily under this pressure, as if they were facing a terrifying existence from ancient times.
In the sea of clouds, several hanging mountains are like fragile clay sculptures, which emit deafening roars under the kneading of invisible forces.
These hanging mountains, once majestic and magnificent, are now crumbling into dust under the influence of this force, and rubble is falling from the sky like raindrops.
Then, the clouds that were originally as white as snow suddenly turned dark black, as if they were stained with ink.
Deep in the clouds, tens of thousands of blood-red gullies suddenly appeared, and in each gully there was a blood-red dragon shadow entangled.
"hold head high……"
A dragon roar pierced through the void.
This dragon roar was filled with endless terror and majesty, making everyone's eardrums buzz.
Then, the broken remains of the hanging mountain suddenly hung upside down in the air, as if being pulled by a mysterious force and began to reorganize.
In a flash, the debris condensed into a terrifying throne that was ten thousand feet high.
On the throne, a man in a black robe walked slowly down the dragon-shadow blood river. His steps were steady and powerful, and every step seemed to step on everyone's heart.
His black robe fluttered in the wind, making a rustling sound.
The immortals of the Taichong lineage below all showed surprise and awe in their eyes when they saw the man in black robe.
"Master," they shouted in unison, their voices filled with respect.
The man in black robe was actually the master of the Taichong lineage, the upper-level Taiyi Golden Immortal Chong Heng.
The aura of Chongheng is as deep as an abyss, unfathomable.
His eyes beneath the black crown were like the endless dark night, deep and cold, as if they could see through everything.
He stood there quietly, emanating a suffocating sense of oppression.
"Humph!"
Chongheng looked down, snorted coldly, and then reached out to grab Su Mu.
In an instant, dark red meridian lines appeared on his palms.
These lines, like winding mountains and rivers, extend into the depths of the void.
The moment his fingers formed into claws, the energy of heaven and earth within a radius of ten thousand miles made a piercing scream.
The shattered dust of the sea of clouds, the rubble of the wreckage of the hanging mountain, and even the energy released by the blood-colored dragon shadow were all absorbed by the palm lines, turning into a terrifying energy flow that gathered towards his palm.
As the five fingers closed, the surrounding matter quickly intertwined and condensed in the palm. First, the bone structure of the palm condensed, and the bones glowed with a cold luster, as if they were made of cold iron.
Then rolling blood clouds filled the space and turned into flesh and blood.
In a moment, a terrifying giant hand of ten thousand feet appeared in the sky. This giant hand covered the sky and blocked out the sun, as if it could hold the whole world in its hand.
Rumble…
Before the giant palm landed, the shadow it cast on the ground had completely enveloped Su Mu.
The ends of the five fingers were wrapped with extremely cold frost dragons that emerged from the cracks in the snow clouds. These frost dragons were huge, their scales flashed with icy light, and they spewed out icy breath from their mouths.
Then they actually raised their heads and roared, and the sound waves were like substance, shaking the nearest hanging mountains into billowing dust.
Su Mu felt a terrifying and irresistible force binding him tightly. His body seemed to be suppressed by an ancient mountain, unable to move at all.
The force was like a materialized icy rope, which made his bones creak and sound as if they would be broken at any moment.
The surrounding space was distorted by the squeezing of this force, and the sound of cold wind whistled sharply in the ears, as if countless evil spirits were wailing.
The sound of the laws collapsing was even more terrifying, as if the entire world was about to be destroyed by this force.
After a moment, Su Mu's flesh and blood cracked under the heavy pressure, and the ice layer under his feet, which was harder than steel, collapsed inch by inch.
He looked down at his hand holding the sword, and saw that fine ice crystals were beginning to form on the surface of his skin.
It was obvious that it was Chongheng's icy power that was eroding his vitality.
A hint of coldness flashed across Su Mu's eyes, and a beast-like roar burst out from his throat: "Original Golden Body, open!"
With this roar, the dormant power in Su Mu's body suddenly boiled over.
Rumble!
His muscle fibers twisted and expanded like living dragons and snakes, and dark golden ancient inscriptions appeared on the surface of his skin.
These inscriptions radiate a mysterious light and contain endless power.
The chains of laws wrapped around his body were stretched and cracked by the sudden force, forming fine lines.
The giant palm in the sky suddenly stopped and could no longer press down.
The pupils under the heavy black crown tassel shrank slightly, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.
He could feel the ancient aura emanating from the immortal.
This breath even made him feel a little nervous.
Looking at Xuanxian's figure again, it has expanded to ten thousand feet high in the process, like an ancient giant, exuding an awe-inspiring aura.
Chongheng's eyes could not help but reveal a hint of heat: "I see... With such a holy-level secret technique, no wonder you dare to be so rampant."
Su Mu didn't waste any words with him.
When his original golden body was activated, his strength increased dramatically, and without thinking, he slashed at the sky with his sword.
The other people around were all horrified, with fear and shock in their eyes.
In their vision, roars of ancient dragons seemed to come from the depths of the void, and the dragon roars seemed to come from ancient times.
Then, the snow cloud layer within a radius of thousands of miles shattered like a thin and brittle eggshell, and countless snow cloud fragments flew in the air, as if it was a heavy snow rain.
Su Mu turned into a giant, bursting out with a terrifying momentum. The chains of laws wrapped around his joints broke one by one, making a crisp sound.
Looking at his torso, there were flowing runes. These runes were not static, but moved under the skin like living things.
In a trance, everyone seemed to see the changes of the stars in the sky and the operation of the birth and death of all things in those great runes.
The giant clenched his right palm, and a dark crack appeared in the void.
He slowly pulled out a giant sword engraved with terrifying inscriptions.
This is no longer the wooden sword before, but an innate spiritual treasure, the God-Slaying Sword!
When the God-Slaying Sword appeared, the entire heaven and earth trembled, as if feeling the terrifying power of the sword.
When this sword was slashed out.
"boom……"
The entire Cangya Sea of Clouds suddenly fell silent.
Immediately afterwards, sword energy containing extreme destructive power began to erupt.
I saw the giant palm thousands of feet high in the sky begin to disintegrate from the fingertips, and the frost dragon entangled on it let out a shrill wail.
Then came the mountain and river palm patterns, which collapsed one after another, and finally the entire palm disintegrated.
But the broken remains of the giant palm did not dissipate, but condensed into millions of ice crystal sword rains during the fall. These ice crystal sword rains, flashing with cold light, shot towards Su Mu like countless sharp blades.
"break!"
Su Mu had a blank expression on his face. The Dao runes on the surface of his golden body suddenly started to flow in the opposite direction, and in the blink of an eye, they transformed into the innate Dao domain.
The Xiantian Dao Realm blessed by the power of the golden body is undoubtedly more powerful. Before the ice crystal sword rain touched Su Mu's body, it was twisted into brilliant stardust by the power released by the Xiantian Dao Realm.
Although Chongheng was shocked, he remained calm. His face remained calm, but his eyes were more serious.
"go."
He waved his hand, and the shadow of the blood dragon beneath him roared.
A vast force surged out of his body and poured into the blood dragon's phantom.
In the blink of an eye, the phantom of the blood dragon quickly became solid, and then turned into a ninety thousand foot long blood-red real dragon.
This blood-colored real dragon has a huge body, its scales glowing red, and it spurts out destructive blood from its mouth.
Its eyes, like burning flames, were filled with endless anger and murderous intent.
"Roar."
The blood-red real dragon pounced towards Su Mu.
Su Mu waved his sword to block.
The God-Slaying Sword collided with the Blood-Colored True Dragon's claws in an instant. The Blood-Colored True Dragon's claws were obviously not as hard as the innate spiritual treasure, and a crack was cut on them.
But the blood-colored true dragon was too huge, and this crack was not a serious injury to it at all, it was just a superficial wound.
dang dang...
Next, Su Mu started a fierce fight with the blood-colored dragon.
In just ten breaths, the two sides collided back and forth nearly a thousand times.
Every collision made a deafening sound, as if the sky was roaring.
The town not far away has been completely destroyed, and those once prosperous buildings have now turned into ruins.
The Taichong disciples who lived in the town had already fled thousands of miles away, fearing that they would be affected by the destructive war. Their faces were filled with fear and anxiety, and their eyes revealed awe of the war.
Seeing that the blood-colored real dragon couldn't suppress Su Mu, Chongheng's eyes turned slightly cold.
A hint of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes, and he suddenly grabbed at the void.
hum!
The void trembled violently.
A huge wave emerged from afar, then traveled through hundreds of thousands of miles of void to reach this space.
After a while, cracks appeared in the void. Chongheng slowly pulled out an ice sword from the cracks in the void. As soon as the ice sword came out, the already cold space around became even colder. The water vapor in the air instantly condensed into ice, and a thick layer of frost covered the ground.
Chong Heng did not hesitate. With a cold smile on his face, he slashed at Su Mu with his sword.
The moment the ice sword was slashed, the clouds for thousands of miles froze into a black ice mirror.
The trajectory of Chongheng's sword carved lines of ice in the void, and each line seemed to carry the eternal coldness of the end of ancient times.
Before the sword arrived, the ancient inscriptions on the surface of Su Mu's golden body were already covered with frost marks, and the aura of the Sword of God Slaying began to dim.
Su Mu's heart tightened as he felt the terrifying power of the Ice Sword.
"Click..."
Wherever the sword passed, space shattered like thin ice. Su Mu's right arm, which was blocking with the sword, instantly crystallized. When the God-Slaying Sword and the Ice Sword collided, what burst out was not sparks, but terrifying frost dust that could freeze the soul of a golden immortal.
At this moment, a phantom of the world suddenly emerged in the depths of Su Mu's pupils, and the original golden body burst out with the sound of Hongmeng Tao.
He used some of the power of the Hongmeng world. Purple air currents gushed out from the cracks in his frozen right arm, and each air current evolved into a miniature sword formation in the air.