mousepad-d2 Chapter 1716 - 1713: An Ant Who Does Not Know Their Place
Chapter 1716 - 1713: An Ant Who Does Not Know Their Place
The Blood Slaughter Demon Venerable and the mysterious person heard Xu Wendong’s scornful words, and their faces were instantly clouded with darkness.
The Blood Slaughter Demon Venerable trembled with rage, as if his reverse scale had been touched. His eyes burned with fury, staring fixedly at Xu Wendong, as if he wished to devour him whole.
At this moment, the frustration and anger in his heart reached its peak.
He, the esteemed Sect Leader of the Blood Sect and a Nascent Soul Stage Peak expert, was repeatedly humiliated by a mere Foundation Establishment Stage kid, ending in such a ridiculous predicament — how could he tolerate this?
"Senior, you must vindicate me!" The Blood Slaughter Demon Venerable once again turned to the mysterious person, his voice sharp and piercing due to extreme anger and urgency: "I beg you to flay and crush this arrogant brat to relieve the hatred in my heart. Otherwise, this shame of my Blood Sect today will surely become a laughingstock in the Cultivation World!"
The mysterious person, originally with a stern face, also seemed covered by frost now, with even colder eyes. He snorted, the sound akin to the cold wind from the Nine Netherworlds, freezing the surrounding air: "Hmph, an ant unaware of the vastness of heaven and earth dared to toy with this old man. Today, let me show you the tactics of an Emergence Stage expert!"
With that, he slowly raised his hands, the wide sleeves of his black robe fluttered in the wind, sounding as if a death symphony was being played.
Suddenly, the spiritual power around the mysterious person surged violently, like boiling magma, radiating brilliantly, making him appear like a Demon God from Hell.
His hands flew through the air at high speed, changing finger techniques rapidly, making them look like dancing shadows.
Next, the mysterious person shouted loudly, the sound waves rolling, seemingly able to shatter the firmament.
His hands pushed forward, and a giant spiritual power palm, seemingly condensed from endless darkness, roared towards Xu Wendong with an overwhelming force.
Where this giant palm passed, the air seemed exhausted and became extremely thin, making everyone feel breathless, as if in a vacuum.
The ground was pressed down by this force, with dirt and stones splattering, as if the end times had arrived.
Seeing this, Xu Wendong’s face turned solemn, yet he showed no sign of fear.
He took a deep breath, the True Qi within him flowed wildly like a raging river, swiftly gathering onto his Longsword.
The runes on the sword were like awakened ancient beasts, shining with blinding light, within which stars faintly twinkled, seemingly containing the mysteries of the cosmos.
His feet stomped the ground forcefully, with his body as the center, a huge spiritual power formation appeared beneath him. In the formation, runes surged as if alive, exuding an indestructible aura.
"Come forth!"
Xu Wendong shouted boldly, like a thunderous bell, raising his Longsword high, slashing fiercely at the incoming spiritual power giant palm, unleashing a Sword Qi that seemed capable of splitting heaven and earth.
The Sword Qi like a rainbow clashed with the spiritual power giant palm, emitting a deafening boom as though a cosmic explosion.
The light instantly illuminated the entire battlefield, stinging people’s eyes to the point where they had to cover them, as if avoiding the scorching sun.
However, the mysterious person’s attack did not cease at this point.
His hands rapidly formed hand seals again, chanting incantations, as if communicating with celestial deities to borrow even greater power.
In an instant.
The wind and clouds in the sky changed, gathering like an invisible hand, layer upon layer, shrouding the entire sky as though night had fallen.
Amidst flashes of lightning and thunder, streaks of purple lightning emerged like Flood Dragons bursting from the sea, carrying devastating wrath, and slammed down toward Xu Wendong.
The lightning twisted and turned, like angry purple dragons, clawing and striking, burning the air with a sizzling sound, seemingly turning everything to ashes.
Yet Xu Wendong saw this and a sly, world-conquering smile curled at his lips, showing no fear in the face of such desperate circumstances.
Standing upright like a pine tree, rooted between heaven and earth, he remained firm, letting the apocalyptic purple dragon-like lightning crash down upon him.
The next moment.
A shocking scene unfolded: his body appeared to transform into a bottomless black hole, swallowing everything with terrifying might.
The raging purple lightning that struck him vanished instantly upon contact with his body, absorbed with not a trace left behind.
As the lightning continued to surge in, Xu Wendong’s aura surged like boiling rivers at a visibly rapid pace.
His clothes flapped wildly, his hair blown backward by the fierce wind, dancing unscrupulously, yet his eyes contained calm and determination, like a Sovereign controlling the cosmos.
The mysterious person, initially cold as ice and seemingly controlling life and death, suddenly became stiff, his eyes filled with shock and disbelief.
He seemed to witness the most absurd and bizarre event in the world, his mouth slightly open, enough to fit an egg.
The pair of always steady hands now trembled slightly, and under the black robe, his body involuntarily stepped back.
He never anticipated that this Foundation Establishment Stage ant in front of him could not only withstand his attack with physical body but absorb the lightning he unleashed for his own use.
This overturned his understanding of the world!
The Blood Slaughter Demon Venerable beside him also stood dumbstruck, his worldview crashing down.
After all.
The backing he had was an Emergence Stage expert, above the Nascent Soul Stage!
Even a casual strike from him could instantly kill Nascent Soul Stage experts.
But who could have imagined, Xu Wendong not only didn’t die but absorbed the unleashed lightning?
This truly is as ridiculous as it gets — even more so when a mother of ridiculousness opens the door to ridiculousness!
Zhang Nian and the Loose Immortals of Qingyuan City witnessed this and showed fervent admiration, their eyes filled with deep worship and respect.
Clearly, they too did not expect Xu Wendong to be powerful to this extent!
After a brief loss of composure, the mysterious person quickly regained his senses, a flash of intense apprehension and ferocity in his eyes.
He knew full well that if he didn’t thoroughly eliminate Xu Wendong today, he would become a significant threat in the future.
He forcibly suppressed the storm in his heart, and his hands rapidly danced again, forming even more complex and obscure Dharma Seals, chanting incantations in a low and hoarse voice, like a curse from the Nine Nether Hell.
As the mysterious person changed his Dharma Seals, the clouds in the sky seemed to be wildly stirred by an invisible hand.
Growing thicker and gloomier, like an imminent collapse of a leaden slab, weighing heavily on everyone’s heads.
Amid the clouds.
The purple lightning became increasingly dazzling, their numbers increasing dramatically, like a purple sea of thunder, pouring down densely toward Xu Wendong.
That scene, like the descent of the apocalypse, seemed to rend heaven and earth apart!