Five Immortal Sects

Chapter 681: Kill the Dancing Ink Painter

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At this moment, Wei Chongran's whole body felt as if washed by water, his forehead was covered with sweat, and he had long lost his previous composure.

"Damn it, this is going to kill someone!"

Wei Chongran cursed in his heart. He had already pushed his speed to the limit, but the upward force generated by the collapse of the two realms below just began to surge. After the force of space dissipated, the wind direction suddenly changed.

At this time, a powerful suction force was generated at the bottom of the abyss, as if it was going to drain out everything around it. The huge peaks and rocks that had collapsed above had no more gushing power to block it, and they instantly rushed down, falling rapidly with a whistling sound.

Wei Chongran's rising body was being pulled downwards tightly.

If it weren't for the delaying effect of the spell given to him by Gujiuqi, he would have been able to escape upwards earlier, and if it weren't for the upward surging force generated when the barrier was broken.

It is estimated that he has already been sucked into the turbulent space in the barrier between the two realms.

Even so, the powerful suction force coming from under his feet continued to pull his body downwards, making his body rise like a swaying boat.

Wei Chongran's magical power was extremely profound and his cultivation was at a high level. He still struggled to break free from the restraints below. However, in just a few breaths, more than half of his magical power was consumed.

This is no longer something that can be recovered instantly by holding the spirit stone in hand, but Wei Chongran has his own great secret, and this secret is the biggest reason why his cultivation is far beyond that of his peers.

Therefore, despite such great consumption, the remaining spiritual power in his body still supported him to fly to the cliff.

It seemed that he only needed one more attack to break out of the crack of Yinmo Cliff. There were still a few demons left nearby. After hearing Wei Chongran's voice, they all wanted to die together with him.

However, as Wei Chongran rose, a stronger suction force also rose. Those demons had just seen Wei Chongran's figure clearly and had not yet flown over.

He was swallowed up by the sudden suction force from below, leaving behind only unwilling roars and screams.

Although the cultivators from both sides in the sky were still attacking, their attention was fixed on this side. Many people from the demon cultivator side tried to rush over several times to stop Wei Chongran from flying out, but they were blocked back by the cultivators from Fengliang Mountain.

Wei Chongran vaguely looked at the edge of the cliff which was just a stone's throw away, and the spiritual power shield was hit by the dense rain of stones, "bang bang bang!" like the sound of drums beating into his mind.

The collapsed stone rain peaks blocked out the sky and seemed to press him into an endless abyss. He could not see far away at all and could only rely on his spiritual sense to detect everything.

He was filled with endless fear, and at this moment, there was very little spiritual power left in his body.

He felt a sharp pain in his tendons and veins as if thousands of arrows were piercing his heart. That was due to the mad circulation of spiritual energy in the past few breaths, and some damage had appeared in his tendons and veins.

Feeling the weakness brought by the empty dantian, the suction force from below came like a shadow, the spiritual power shield outside his body was also flashing rapidly, the edge of the cliff was right in front of him, Wei Chongran once again forced to gather his remaining strength.

At the same time, a roar suddenly came from the depths of the crack in Yinmo Cliff. The sound was dull and vague.

Amid the loud rumbling sound, only Wei Chongran and those cultivators above the Nascent Soul stage who were in the middle of it could vaguely hear it.

Wei Chongran's heart shuddered, and the voice made a very vague roar.

"you die… "

Then, as Wei Chongran was shocked, a huge phantom hand stretched out from the abyss below, amidst the flying rubble, broken trees and weeds.

He passed through the huge peaks of falling stone rain, seemingly very slowly, but in the blink of an eye he had reached Wei Chongran's feet, and then grabbed him.

"A great power that possesses the power to penetrate the channel between the two realms!"

Wei Chongran felt the giant palm attacking him. He knew that his will was as strong as a rock, but he was also frightened to death by this terrifying and impossible power.

You know, for tens of millions of years, with the existence of Divine Transformation cultivators in both worlds, Wei Chongran had never heard of anyone being able to break through the barrier of the two worlds with just his physical body.

In his understanding, such a person should exist, but would never appear in the mortal world. That was a realm he did not know about, perhaps he was a real immortal.

Although he is extremely talented, he does not have enough experience. In fact, this giant palm must rely on external force to display such magical powers.

That was when the space barrier between the two realms collapsed and before the space cracks reassembled and accumulated, and he used his body to have a better understanding of the laws of heaven and earth than a Jindan cultivator.

This can only be done through the projection and refraction of divine thoughts, and his own physical body simply doesn't dare to escape when the space barrier is misplaced.

The consequence of the other party doing this is that he will pay a huge price. As for what the price is, that depends on his understanding of the laws of space.

But just achieving this step is beyond the reach of cultivators in the mortal world. This person has already acquired some magical powers with the help of the laws of space.

He was also risking his death by doing so. If he did not retract his attack in time before the space rift was reformed, the body on the other side would collapse and dissipate in an instant due to the backlash.

From this, it can be seen that the other party's hatred for Wei Chongran is like a raging wave. He is determined to kill Wei Chongran even if it means sacrificing this physical body that is the product of his divine consciousness.

His spiritual thoughts have dissolved, and his true body's strength will decrease by about 10% until it reaches the state of fusion. If an enemy of equal strength comes looking for him, it will be a bad thing.

This is different from Dong Fuyi's method of transforming his spiritual thoughts into a phantom. To condense a physical body with flesh and blood, the amount of spiritual thoughts that need to be separated is dozens of times more, and it is extremely painful.

Su Changyang in the sky was most concerned about the people below. Wei Chongran was the cultivator with the greatest hope of entering the Nascent Soul stage.

He reacted extremely quickly and realized at a glance that although this giant palm had the power to destroy the world, it could only launch this one attack, and this attack must be blocked.

He suddenly flew downwards. Although his cultivation was less than 40% of his usual level, he felt that he should be able to take on the force of this palm.

But just as he moved, his eyes blurred and Tu Tai's mountain-like body blocked his way.

"Get out of my way!" Su Changyang's face was extremely gloomy. He shouted angrily, and his hand, covered with thick, pale green mist, slapped the table.

Tu Tai's eyes were also red. At this time, the positions of both parties had been reversed, and he was the one blocking the three opponents.

"You all deserve to die!"

With his perception, he of course knew at this time that the crack in the Yinmo Cliff had been destroyed by humans in some unknown way, and the culprit was the young monk named Wei Chongran.

This ant, which he could normally kill with a single breath, destroyed everything here.

He also sensed the aura of the "Small Boundary-Breaking Pearl" from the thick fog gushing out from below, which made him even more shocked and angry.

He knew the reason instantly. The other party was using the power of his "Small World-Breaking Pearl" to destroy the passage between the two worlds.

That giant palm should be the transformation of Lord Demon Emperor, and he must have sensed the aura of the "Small Boundary-Breaking Pearl". This thing was brought to the Desolate Moon Continent by him, and only by him.

This time he is doomed to die, and even if he can return to the demon world in the future, what awaits him will be endless imprisonment.

He wanted to kill all the human monks in his sight and let them die together. Facing Su Changyang's request for help, Da Ling and Zhan Tian were beside him.

Tu Tai knew that with his ability, he would not be able to stop all three opponents if they fought desperately.

The moment he moved, his aura suddenly rose, he transformed into a spirit and burst out with all his strength!

Su Changyang, who was blocked by him, was also horrified. This demon commander wanted to die together with them. He ignored the laws of heaven and earth that were about to come, and he was also going to drag them into the turbulent space.

At the same time, Da Ling and Zhan Tian, who arrived at the same side, were also shocked, and Da Ling even shouted loudly.

"Damn it, evil creature!"

At that moment, the mid-stage Spirit Transformation cultivation hidden in him also burst out in an instant without any hesitation.

A fierce look flashed in Su Changyang's eyes, and the divine power in his body also burst out, but the direction of his magic power was not towards the platform, but formed a huge invisible shield, which instantly covered the downwards.

It actually completely isolated the four of them from all the monks below.

Zhan Tian let out a long roar, no longer in his previous state of exhaustion. There was a loud "hum" in the Niwan Palace, and a white thread shot out, bursting with light, especially a dazzling sun...

As the four people's spiritual powers exploded, the sky suddenly changed. Amidst the lightning and thunder, the dark gate covered with intricate runes that had disappeared before reappeared.

This time, the speed of manifestation was obviously much faster.

This time, the four of them unleashed their full strength without holding back at all. Da Ling and Zhan Tian were determined to kill them before they could destroy the Desolate Moon Continent.

Su Changyang used all his skills to isolate Tutai's attacks in order to protect the entire Huangyue Continent. At this time, he no longer had time to worry about Wei Chongran in the abyss below.

… …

The sudden change above lasted only a moment, and the cultivators below only felt that the spiritual energy of heaven and earth was raging out of control no longer, but the next moment the surroundings returned to normal, and many people didn't even pay much attention to it.

Seeing the giant hand grabbing towards Wei Chongran, Zhu Luan, Mo Zhusha and others were instantly entangled by the demon clan's Nascent Soul cultivators, leaving them no time to rescue.

In an instant, the remaining cultivators from the Demon Clan changed from their previous desperate attempt to approach the crack in the Yinmo Cliff to blocking all cultivators from Fengliang Mountain from approaching.

At this time, after Li Yan and his companions joined forces with the monks guarding the cracks in Yinmo Cliff, the number of human monks from Nascent Soul to Foundation Establishment had gained an advantage.

Although the victory was not determined by them, but still by the Divine Transformation cultivators above, at this time, Wei Chongran had become a thorn in the eyes of the demon cultivators.

"kill him!"

Faced with the five late Nascent Soul cultivators from the Wild Moon Continent, the demons and foreign cultivators, with only four late Nascent Soul cultivators, came up desperately.

And people like Tiedong from the demon clan and another demon general who was very close to the late Nascent Soul stage, both of them were fearless and assisted in the attack from one side.

Mo Qing, Xiao Yaoyuan, the middle-aged woman and other Nascent Soul cultivators in the early and middle stages also rushed forward with murderous eyes.

In an instant, a fight broke out below. Many Jindan cultivators who were very close to Wei Chongran wanted to provide support at the first moment, but were also intercepted by the other Jindan cultivators at the risk of their lives.

Many of these people were monks from foreign lands, and there was madness in their eyes at this moment.

After countless years, they finally returned to the Desolate Moon Continent. When they were about to seize the Desolate Moon Continent, they were blocked by an old man in gray.

Some of them had anticipated this. If the Desolate Moon Continent was easy to seize, the demons wouldn't have to plan for so long.

But as long as the ancestor is still here, even if they fail today, they will still have a chance in the future.

But now there is a problem with the crack in the Yinmo Cliff. They are not very clear about the crack in the Yinmo Cliff, but just from the terrifying roar of the demon cultivators, they know that the passage between the two realms is not opened up, but blocked.

Everyone knows that they and this group of demons coming from the South China Sea will be completely transformed into rootless duckweed, and it is only a matter of time before they are annihilated.

This time, the demons have mobilized all the forces hidden in the Desolate Moon Continent. Their plan to hide and wait for an opportunity to make a comeback is almost impossible.

Therefore, he hated the cultivator who was escaping from the crack in the Yinmo Cliff to the core, and wanted to eat Wei Chongran alive. How could he allow anyone to rescue him