Chapter 132: Battle


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“Heavenly Qian and Earthly Kun, slaughter since ancient times.”

A transparent, illusionary luan flapped its wings through the sky. A heroic and domineering woman circled around it, every attack of the tri-tipped spear in her hand seemingly tearing down the multi-colored sky onto the bird.

The Illusionary Flying Snow’s crystalline light magnified, and crystal-like swords clashed endlessly with the multi-colored lights, transforming.

In mere moments, the Illusionary Flying Snow had already ferociously wielded its fantastical strength.

Its body that was as transparent as a cicada wing ceaselessly rocked about, each of its feathers continually stirring up nature itself. Then, the Illusionary Flying Snow’s speed suddenly accelerated, but even at such swift speeds, it still was not able to shake off Yang Jian’s pursuit.

In the sky, Yang Jian bellowed like a celestial god as she caught up to the Illusionary Flying Snow. With another thrust of her spear, she attacked the Illusionary Flying Snow’s head. The spear’s multi-colored lights glowed bright, becoming a heavenly deity that melded into the spear’s power. The Illusionary Flying Snow’s crystal defenses cracked bit by bit.

Just as the crystal feather defenses were about to be breached, the instant the Illusionary Flying Snow was stabbed, she suddenly charged forth, manifesting a spirit-light and instantly shuttled through empty space.

“Void warp.”

To break through space was a formidable ability. Even a Divine Name like Yang Jian was incapable of this at her present High Ancient Divine Realm. In void space, one was able to move freely in a way that surpassed every escape technique. The Illusionary Flying Snow was indeed worthy of being called the Holy Beast offspring of Holy Beasts. The instant she punched through space, Yang Jian had failed to catch her.

“Hmph, so it turned out this is all the steed of the illustrious White Emperor Shaohao is capable of?” Yang Jian snorted. With impeccable body techniques, she hovered in the air, her hand gripping her spear, her heroic air overbearing.

An resonant sound passed through the Heaven Sacrifice level.

The Immortal Slumber trees had been startled awake.

Spirit-light flashed, and the Illusionary Flying Snow appeared out of thin air. As she flapped her wings, she coldly said.

“We preserve the Heaven Sacrifice level, honoring the heavenly way, spending tens of thousands of years’ worth of magical energy. Yet an insignificant High Ancient Divine Name dares to be so impudent.” As the steed of the WHite Emperor, she could not allow others to disgrace her master’s name.

“In other words, you truly are unexceptional.” Yang Jian could hardly conceal her disappointment. The White Emperor’s steed turned out to be so useless.

“Hmph.”

The Illusionary Flying Snow flapped her wings and entered void space once again.

“Ridiculous, you dare to play tricks before This God with your trifling void.” Yang Jian scoffed. All of a sudden, the eye in the center of her forehead opened.

This third eye seemingly could peer into the Great Thousand Worlds, the ancient primordial. Wherever her gaze swept over, heavenly mysteries would be laid bare.

In this instant, Erlang Shen’s eye saw the Great Thousand Worlds. In the middle of disjointed apce, there was a faint spirit-light endlessly shuttling about.

Whoosh!

Having seen through the void, she grasped the Illusionary Flying Snow’s trajectory. Yang Jian smirked. Her body moved, and she abruptly shot forth. All of a sudden, she thrust her spear forth. 

Crumble!

This attack perfectly struck home on the Illusionary Flying Snow’s wing.

There was a sound as if she had struck a solid crystal, “Hmph!” Yang Jian grunted again. She lowered her wrist and stabbed further into space. The crystal cracked, and with this attack, the Illusionary Flying SNow’s defensive spirit-light was breached. The spear pierced ruthlessly into the wing as if through paper, sending rippling waves through the sky.

“Submit to This God!” Yang Jian cackled.

All of a sudden, endless crystalline light exploded and shot downwards, forming a cage-like barrier. Laid on the spot, Yang Jian was trapped inside.

“Void space freeze.”

The expression of Yang Jian, who was sealed in the barrier, slightly changed. In an instant, endless killing intent flooded the heavens.

At the same time, the Ten Shamans watched Yang Jian and the Illusionary Flying Snow’s battle.

Wu Xian was aware of the Illusionary Flying Snow’s fighting prowess and did not dare face her directly. She merely bided her time. As expected, the peerless Erlang Shen showed an opening and was instead trapped by the Illusionary Flying Snow. It was then that Wu Xian knew their chance had arrived, “Sisters, let us go, we must capture this beast.”

“As you command.”

Wu Pan, Wu Peng, Wu Zhen, Wu Li, and the other shamans activated magic treasures in succession.

A silver halberd, banner, tortoise shell, stone seal, bell, flower basket, jade pendant, and small sword.

Eight treasures descended one after another toward the Illusionary Flying Snow. The crystalline spirit-light protecting her suddenly dimmed considerably under the magic treasures’ divine-light.

Wu Xian continually controlled her magic treasure’s power. A tortoise shell appeared in her hand, and with scorching hot fire, she burned cracks into it. Wu Xian quickly divined it as cracks grew throughout the shell, yet it still showed an unclear omen.

What is happening.

The Illusionary Flying Snow was about to be suppressed by them, yet the divination was still inauspicious. Wu Xian grew uneasy, and she quickly made calculations.

Her gaze swept over the entire Heaven Sacrifice level.

Something was surely hidden here.

Meanwhile, Qi Lin, Qi Qi, and Su Xuesha were far from the Pine of Gui Ge, heading towards another of the level’s void space exits. Yang Jian and the Ten Shamans had already arrived, in which case their little group would only be placed in increasing danger the longer they lingered here. Qi Lin’s objective was already completed, and he did not wish to stay here any longer.

Not long after, they head the Illusionary Flying Snow’s cry from faraway.

Raising his head to look, multi-colored light clashed with the bird in a dazzling display. Qi Lin immediately noticed it was Erlang Shen Yang Jian.

Qi Qi snarled when she saw this monkey.

Qi Lin had a small impulse. Su Xuesha immediately grabbed his hand, the girl’s expression very worried: “Do not be rash, let us leave this place.”

“Can we?”

Qi Lin watched the Illusionary Flying Snow’s struggle, his heart filled with complex emotions.

“If you go out there now, you will die for certain. Think of your little sister.” Su Xuesha reminded him: “The Illusionary Flying Snow is merely experiencing a bit of hardship, but given her unique status as a Spirit Beast, the Ten Shamans will not let her die.”

Qi Lin knew this as well, but he recalled that young girl’s figure in his mind from moments prior and was a but unable to remain composed.

Qi Lin glanced at Qi Qi. She was the girl he ought to be protecting most right now.

Qi Lin nodded, but at this moment

All of a sudden, the Heaven Sacrifice level erupted. Endless amounts of seawater surged in, quickly flooding the level. A powerful water dragon submerged half of the water sacrifice level. The water dragon roared, transforming into a serpentine shape that then morphed into a throne as it carried a woman in.

“Slaying the White Emperor’s mount is no feat unless I, Western Sea God Yan Zi, am present.”

The woman sat on the throne, descending with the water.

Wang Xian’s gaze had just been about to scan in Qi Lin’s direction when the sudden disturbance shifted her attention: “Yan Zi, you still have not given up!”

“Give up? This Lord God never gives up. The illusionary mount, born of the ancient primordial. If This Lord God consumes her Demon Core, then I will become unstoppable in the Western Sea, and your lowly Shaman Clan can only submit to This Lord God.” Yan Zi cackled.

“Yang Jian, rather than yielding this beast to those Shamans, why not let us work together to achieve the feat of slaying it? I want only the Demon Core, the rest is yours.” Yan Zi said to Yang Jian. Here and now, only the unfathomable Erlang Shen had the qualifications to negotiate with her.

Yang Jian pursed her lips, silent.


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