The immense pressure made everyone in Tianwu City feel short of breath, as if a huge rock was pressing on their chests.
People hid in their rooms, afraid to show their faces, like lambs to the slaughter, awaiting their fate.
No one knows whether they will be alive or dead in the next moment.
A sense of despair spread rapidly through the city, "Ah..."
Finally, one of the young men couldn't take it anymore. He ran out of the room, holding a long knife in his hand, shouting and yelling wildly while waving the knife around to vent the pressure in his heart.
This may seem like a rebellion against cruel reality, but it is actually just a lament for the fate of an insignificant person.
From a nearby room, the sound of a child crying could be heard.
The young man listened, his bewildered eyes revealing his inner struggle, but were soon filled with madness.
"Kill, kill, kill..."
The shouts of battle seemed to be cheering themselves on, yet also like the final roars of life in this upside-down, dreamlike world.
All that remained before him was a sea of blood. The young man kicked open the door, his blade gleaming coldly as he reaped the fragile lives.
Death seemed to boost his confidence; in that instant, the young man felt like a powerful figure, wielding the power of life and death, omnipotent.
His mind was shrouded in darkness, consumed by relentless killing, destruction, and annihilation...
Once the first person is there, there will be a second, a third... The desolate Tianwu City is shrouded in the weeping of countless people.
Flames raged, thick smoke billowed, slaughter was rampant, and lives wailed – a scene reminiscent of the end times.
At this moment, a stream of five-colored light suddenly poured down from the heavens, with eight great formations arranged in each of the four directions: east, west, south, and north. The thirty-two great formations evolved into independent small worlds, forming the Thirty-Three Heavens together with the uppermost layer of the sky.
A sacred, majestic, and incomparably tall figure appeared in the heavens. With a downward strike of his palm, a mass of chaotic primordial energy rapidly transformed; the phantoms of the Five Primordial Treasures flashed by, yin and yang separated, and heaven and earth were created. Space and time seemed to be born from this, and matter condensed from within.
Just then, more than ten thousand glittering stars rose from below, each emitting extremely powerful magical energy fluctuations!
These fist-sized "stars" suddenly transformed into a pure black datura flower, covering an entire acre in size.
This datura flower emitted a powerful suction force, devouring all matter.
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Chapter 213 Heavenly Dragon Dao Master
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The giant hand that descended from the sky collided with the dark mandala flower, but it was silent, as if an invisible monster had swallowed up the turbulent aftershocks.
The divine being high above the nine heavens had a calm expression, neither sad nor happy, and his eyes were as deep and unfathomable as the ocean.
The colorful light, like a rainbow in the sky, was dazzling and colorful, and the thirty-two layers of heaven distributed in all directions pressed down on the center.
Peacock King Xin Xuan let out a long roar, and layers of earth-yellow true energy appeared out of thin air, instantly numbering over a hundred, densely enveloping him.
A strong, earthy smell filled the air.
This is the Five Elements True Qi that the Peacock King has painstakingly cultivated—the Innate Earth True Qi, which excels at defense. Beyond the hundreds of layers of earth-yellow eggshell, the other four types of innate evil qi transformed into boundless sword energy, meeting the approaching Western Eight Heavens.
At the same time, the white-clad man next to the Peacock King roared, and a huge shield appeared in front of him.
The shield had a deep, gleaming blue-green hue, as if it were made of finely polished steel. It was a full three feet three inches and three centimeters thick, and sixteen feet tall. Countless runes danced and scriptures flowed on the shield, and at its center appeared a colossal deity with glaring eyes, a body wreathed in qi, and muscles as muscular as a giant python.
This giant god seemed to have bestowed upon the shield boundless divine power, carrying a heavy, powerful, and indestructible force, which slammed forth and met the eight heavens of the east.
boom!
The two sides vibrated, and circles of energy waves rapidly spread out. The entire giant shield emitted a series of creaking sounds, swaying in the wind and rain as if it were about to fall apart. The runes and scriptures flowing on it also became blurred.
The giant god at the center of the shield also seemed to have suffered an indelible injury, letting out angry and painful roars. However, the shield did not break, demonstrating its extremely strong protective capabilities.
Pfft!
On the other side, the Peacock King's hundreds of layers of yellowish-brown eggshell were burned through by a dazzling flame, and with a "crash," it shattered into a cloud of yellowish, fishy odor.
Xuan Yao Dao Ren revealed himself, with seven-colored flames swirling between his five fingers. He pushed forward, activating the Nine Heavens Fire Palace General Array Diagram. A fire dragon flew out, binding the Peacock King like a chain.
Boom!
The Peacock King's entire body immediately exploded into tens of thousands of crystalline thoughts, each resembling a small world, which flew off in all directions.
"Trying to run away?" Xuan Yao Daoist sneered, and the seven-colored flames between his fingers flew out, turning into thousands of sparks.
Every spark flew almost precisely toward the Peacock King's exploding thought.
If Xuan Yao Dao Ren's attack succeeds, the Peacock King will directly annihilate thousands of thoughts and suffer a severe blow to his vital energy.
Besides, the eight southern and eight northern forces, unimpeded, rumbled as they crushed towards the Heavenly Serpent King Xingmou and the Xuantian Pavilion Master and his wife, who were unleashing the Xuantian Pavilion's supreme Daoist technique—the Dark Mandala Great Barrier.
The couple was currently focused on fighting off the giant hand that was falling from the sky and had no time to think about anything else.
well!
Suddenly, a clear sigh, like that of a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl, came from the far north.
The sound seemed like a gentle breeze; as it reached one's ears, it transformed into the sweet fragrance of nectar, refreshing and delightful.
The radiant divine form high above the nine heavens transformed into a handsome and upright young man. It was Lin Yi, who had rushed over from the chaotic void, and he turned his gaze northward.