C105 Scabrachium (1/2)
The wind and rain between heaven and earth were as obscure as the darkness, while all living things in the world were like ants.
The Divine Wind Altar and the West Harmony City were a river of blood. The poison left behind by the Qiongqi Heavenly Beast finally began to show itself. Now that the Taihua Altar had been destroyed, the Divine Wind Altar and the West Harmony City inevitably fell into the same fate. The struggling support of the human world had only slightly slowed down the pace of destruction. It did not really stop Qiong Qi from ravaging the human world. The human world had already turned into a bloody storm.
No one had expected that the other five realms would lend a helping hand, especially the Demon and Demon Realms. They had been extremely dirty for the past few years, causing them to lose the most basic amount of trust in each other. Yin Bao Scroll led the Taixuan disciples and covered them in blood as they fought back. Looking at the sky which was constantly stained with blood, he thought that this might be the last time he would be able to resist. His vision became blurry …
In the distance, in the distant horizon, there were waves of shouts and cries of flags as they fought with all their might. The sound was getting closer and closer, until it was deafening, as if a sword was clashing against his ear. Everyone looked around in surprise, only to see hundreds of thousands of disciples rushing forward with majestic auras …
It turned out that the demons, immortals, spirits, and demons had all come upon hearing the news. As friends of the alliance, they had stood up in the moment of danger when the human world was being ravaged by the Qiong Qi. Immediately, the reinforcements from the four realms and the Taixuan disciples gathered together like rivers converging, and then all the trees and trees gathered together to form a forest, turning into a powerful and fearless army that fought against the Qiong Qi army.
Atop the towering Divine Wind Cliff, swords stood erect against the wind. They stood resolutely at the highest point like eagles looking down on the weak ants of the Divine Wind Altar as they struggled to fight against the Qiong Qi. The sky was covered in flames, and the sky was dyed red. The flames were like sharp swords that fell down one after another, like a dense rain of swords. Wherever they went, blood and flesh were splattered everywhere. It was a rare scene of slaughter. The sword ruler eyebrows overlooked everything, not moving at all. Yes, he knew that now was not the time for him to act. He had to wait, and wait for the right moment.
The brows of the sword ruler stood tens of thousands of feet high as they looked at their disciple — — Yun Jiuchang was fighting with all his might against the Qiong Qi. Compared to the Qiong Qi body, Yun Jiu Tang's body size was miniscule, but every single time the Qiong Qi body attacked it seemed unassailable, but they were all cleverly deflected by Yun Jiu Tang, turning the heavy attacks into nothingness. With his understanding of Yun Jiu Tang's cultivation base, he knew that Yun Jiu Tang's cultivation base was at most the Xuan Magic Realm. How could he fight against the Qiong Qi cultivator for hundreds of moves without losing?
At this time, the Qiong Qi slowly stood up. His over three hundred feet tall body stood up straight, as if he was a heavenly pagoda. When he saw this sword ruler take a few steps back, he sucked in a breath of cold air. He clearly remembered that when the beast tide had attacked more than twenty years ago, he had fought against the beast tide with Servant Mo. When they had slaughtered all the way to the center of the beast tide, he had first seen the massive Qiong Qi, which had intimidated his soul. He remembered that his hands had been trembling violently and his mind was in a state of turmoil. The magic from his entire body had not been able to gather together, and he had not been able to conjure the Mojito that was hidden within his body … Later, he came over and held his hands down, ”Don't be afraid... Calm your mind... ”Let go of your thoughts …” Slowly, he began to calm his mind and replace the fear with a formless power.
This time, it seemed even more different. The Qiong Qi before him was larger, more terrifying, more terrifying than he remembered. Its upright body seemed to be close to his own eyes, its strength seemed to be even greater, and the flame in its mouth was hundreds of times sharper than the most powerful hidden weapon in the world. This did not seem to be what the ruler shaped brows were the most worried about. He had been wondering: Wasn't the Qiong Qi killed in the Great Sea, where did this Qiong Qi come from, and why did it cause such a huge commotion in the human world? At present, it had already destroyed Tai Hua Altar, Shen Feng Altar and Xi Yong City. Although it had suffered a violent counterattack, it did not seem to have injured its muscles. If it was allowed to act as it pleased, it might even cause greater damage to the human world.
In that case, this was not a good opportunity for him to lend a helping hand, and it would be better to wait until Yin Bao Scroll and his Supreme Mystery have suffered heavy losses before aiding him, wouldn't that be better?
The sword ruler's eyebrow stood high on the Divine Wind Cliff. He saw Yin Bao rolling at the bottom of the cliff, bathed in blood, his purple robes dyed a deep purple due to the blood stains, as if he were fighting a battle with fresh blood. As he looked at Yin Bao Scroll and the fallen figures of the disciples of Supreme Profound Capital, a hint of indescribable happiness suddenly emerged from the sword ruler's eyebrow. His heart hoped that the human world would suffer a heavy blow because of this, and it would be better for it to never recover from this. This was the thought that had been hidden in his heart for a long time. At this moment, he felt that he was about to realize it.
The Qiong Qi under his eyes suddenly shook its huge body, its two sharp claws were like two sky curtains, exuding a bloody aura of death, pressing straight towards Yun Jiu Tang. Seeing Yun Jiu Tang fight to the death, sweat began to form on his forehead, his heart trembled slightly as he started to worry for him. Under the continuous attacks of the Qiong Qi's two sky-upholding claws, Yun Jiuchang was exhausted. His body shifted back and forth between the claws, each time his claws landed heavily on the ground, Yun Jiuchang was off by a hair's breadth, causing the spectators to feel a sense of danger.
Yun Jiu Tang's every move captured the sight of his sword. His moves were a little strange, and did not seem like a technique that a demonic world should have. Right at this moment, after more than a dozen rounds of attacks, Qiong Qi was slightly exhausted, slowing down his attack speed. Yun Jiuchang took this opportunity to move a few hundred feet away. From afar, the ruler's eyebrow could see Yun Jiuchang's figure standing firmly in the midst of the cloud of smoke. His hands slowly circulated the energy. Even though it was far away, it could still see Yun Jiuchang's trembling palms.
He was gathering all the internal energy in his body!
The longsword's brows were secretly shocked. This kind of attack was often used by people with hoarse voices that didn't leave a path of retreat. Could it be that he wanted to perish together with the Qiong Qi? Impossible, even if he chose to perish together, he was not completely sure that he could hurt Qiong Qi. This kind of foolish act of harming himself and not his enemies was not like the Yun Jiu Tang he knew.
Just as he expected, Yun Jiuchang's palms seemed to have gathered all the inner force in his body, causing his palms to tremble. Gradually, he raised his palms above his head. The palms that were closed slowly spread out.
Then, what exactly did he want to do? The longsword's brows had never seen such a strange palm technique, so he focused all of his attention on Yun Jiuchang, paying more attention to him.